Closely Guarded Secrets (Part 2)

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Oh? You look a little surprised. The way you're leaning in, how your eyes had closed, and was your hand sneaking up to my face? Dear, were you really going to give me more than just one kiss? Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.

Don't pull away and be embarrassed. I only meant that that would be awfully generous of you. Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.

You're pretty good at this. Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah. I know that all those old fucks want to live in their ignorant bliss that their daughters are pure, whatever the fuck that means, as long as they can be.

But I can tell you've done this before. And I love that. You know why? Some snob might care where your lips have been, but all it means to me is that you know what you're doing.

Practice makes perfect. I'm glad you get to try yourself out on me. Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.

Your hands seem to be clawing at my shirt. Do you need me to take it off for you? Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah.

Oh, a please from the lady to her guard. A request instead of an order. Gods, imagine what your father would think if he knew anything about what is happening tonight.

Or don't. Don't even think about him, not now. Just ask me that again.

Oh, dear. Do you like asking me like that for change? So used to telling all your workers each day.

Ordering them about. Ordering me about. That slight whimper in your voice.

Does someone want to switch places? To not have to think and issue commands. But instead just listen to me and obey.

What a good fucking girl. Then go on. Let your hands slide further.

I can feel you inching along my chest. Whatever are you shy about? At this point? But if you need me to tell you, then I will.

Go on. Grab me. Let your fingers dig in a little bit.

There. Is that better? Don't you like feeling the skin? The muscles underneath? But your hands still seem to be creeping down a bit further.

Go on. Let them go lower. Why are you being so cautious? It's nobility.

Aren't you supposed to take what you want? I can see your eyes glancing down. It's obvious with the way you keep breaking the kiss.

Maybe you're not quite as clever, as subtle as you thought. When you're all riled up and in heat. Oh, did you like that? Well you are, aren't you? So what do you need then? Is this belt in your way? Nuh-uh.

Not just a nod. I don't have to take it off. There's that please again.

You better be careful, lady. I like the way that sounds. I could get used to it.

That's a dangerous power for someone in your position. To give someone in mine. Well go on then.

If it's in your way, take it off. I won't do it for you. Oh, you pause.

Have you changed your mind? Or do you need me to tell you exactly what to do? Didn't I just say to be careful with that? What will you do if that please slips out when we're around others? But alright.

How could I say no? Then take your hands and undo the clasp. There you go.

Now why don't you pull my belt all the way off, but look up here. That's better. Look into my eyes while you do it.

What a good girl. That's a bit better, isn't it? But oh dear.

That thing you still want. I see how you're looking at the outline. It's still covered.

You have to take off my pants too, don't you? Yes sir. Well, I'm hardly a knight, but if you want my sword so badly.

I won't stop you from calling me one. Go on. Untie the knot.

There. Give it a good pull. Make sure it's loose enough.

What a good girl. I can see you staring. Your hand is hovering.

Are you really not going to move until I tell you to? Then take out my cock. I didn't say to start stroking it yet.

Oh no. Don't you dare stop. I love that you did it on instinct.

I love how badly you want me. But that's hardly a grip. Oh no.

Move over here. Yes. On the floor.

That's right. Between my legs. I'll let you look at it for a bit.

If you really do like the way it looks so much. But not too long. I want you to be looking at me.

In my eyes. While you stroke my cock. That's better.

What a good girl. Does being like this suit you better? On your knees.

Between my legs. Staring up at me. Looking past my cock.

While your hand pumps it up and down. Looking into my eyes. Do you really like being able to see my expression change? My chest give a slight heave.

Each time your hand reaches the base. Now, give me the other hand. Good girl.

I want you to put it here. Right at the base. Sliding it under my balls.

Can't help but play with them a little. Fuck, I love that. The noble lady secretly hiding just how filthy she is.

I didn't even have to tell you to and you're squeezing at them. Starting to stroke me even faster. And is it just me or are you starting to lean in a little bit? Are you hoping I'll tell you to do something else? Keeping your mouth slightly open.

Your tongue peeking out between your teeth. Then go on. Show me what a slut you can be when you want to.

If you really want to suck at that badly, show me. Fuck. You're good at this too.

I feel like I'm getting a lot more out of this deal than we bargained for. I'm getting a lot more than just a kiss. But it looks like you're sharing a little secret with me as well.

Fuck. You know your way around a man's body better than I ever could have guessed. Fuck.

Don't think I don't see that smile. Of course I'm getting quieter. It's hard to keep talking and not just enjoy this skill of yours.

Fuck. Feels like each little moan that I make just encourages you. Isn't that right? Fuck.

Don't whimper back at me. Fuck. It's hard enough not to just come with what you're doing, but making sounds like that isn't fair at all.

Unless that's what it's doing to you. You're enjoying sucking on my cock so much that you can't just help but let out a moan. Is that cunt getting nice and wet? Making that sweet spot between your legs hotter and hotter for me.

Does it need to be cooled off? Maybe with my tongue. Fuck, not even slowing down.

Fuck. Your tongue feels so damn good. Don't you.

.. Fuck. Don't you want that? Something for that needy mound you're just really content with.

Fuck me. Doing this and knowing how it makes me feel. Alright, well if you're going to be like that.

.. Fuck you wonderful fucking whore. And squeeze it a bit harder and while you stroke it.

.. That's it. Fuck.

No, don't look away. I can see you try to smile. At least look into my eyes while you do it.

Fuck, fuck, fuck. That's it. Push it down a bit more.

Need some help? Yes. Oh no, I'll hold your hair if I have to.

I want to hear you say that again. Do you need me to help you choke on my cock? To ram it further down your throat? What do you say? Oh, good fucking girl.

Oh, fuck. That's it. Deeper.

Deeper. Oh dear, your eye's starting to well up. Go on then, take a breath.

You seem to be having a little too much fun. Wasn't supposed to be a gift to me. In return for my story to you.

Oh, fuck. Don't get me wrong. It certainly is, but.

.. It doesn't seem right. That wicked smile on your face.

You're enjoying watching me writhe too much. Uh-uh, that doesn't mean go faster. I just said, I'll hold your hair if I have to.

Don't you want to be told what to do? Isn't that what you told me earlier? Isn't that what you asked so nicely for? Then get up on the bed.

No, not like that. I'm not moving from where I am. Lay on your stomach, here.

Keep your head still in reach of what you seem to want so badly. No, don't start again. Not yet.

Pull up your dress for me. This is supposed to be for me. So if you have too much fun watching me, I think I need to make it a bit harder for you to focus.

You look a little confused. That doesn't seem to stop you from stroking at me. Would it make a little more sense if I reached over and put my hand here, between your legs? Fuck, you are soaked.

It feels like you were having too much fun. Now that's the kind of whimper I was expecting. It's not quite as easy anymore, is it? You're so smooth and soft here.

I don't think I'll be taking my hand out. Not until you're done, at least. You seem to be pausing.

Are you hoping I'll explore a little more? I can't really see what my hand is doing, so I'll have to feel around a little bit. You have such a nice feeling cunt that I kind of want to take my time.

Slide my thumb along the edges here. I love the way it stands out. It makes it so much easier just to pinch, like this.

Not too hard, of course, but just hard enough to really let you know what I'm holding. Now suddenly you're the one who doesn't want to be teased. You want to be told what to do until it comes to something you really want.

What, is your clip that needy? It certainly feels like it's that needy. This precious little bulb right here.

See? Now you're the one twitching or writhing. Oh dear.

Did you really get yourself so worked up that you might just come from this alone? And so soon too. That's okay.

Of course it is. I want to feel your shake. I want you to come all over my hand.

Do you want me to come too? Is that really what you need so badly? Fuck, that's it.

Good girl. Pull on the balls a little more too. You like that idea? Feeling me twitch in your mouth until I explode.

Does the idea work this cunt up even more? I can feel you grinding in my hand. Harder and harder.

Do you like my fingers pushed deep in there while I keep rubbing at your clit?