I don’t know how I managed to do it, but The Knight agreed to take a nap with me yesterday evening. We started out on the sofa, covered by a comforter, my body pressed lengthwise against his. Though I don’t know how he stands it, he loves it when I sleep laying on top of him and I was too tired, too needy to protest. He woke me up with a cough and I suggested we move to our room to finish our nap.

Before he even got up the stairs I was naked in our bed. I realized how hot I was for him, how incredibly turned on he had made me by having me sleep on him. Slowly I began to rub my clit and play with my nipples. I wasn’t looking to get off, I was looking to entice him into me. He joined me in bed and told me to continue. In a matter of seconds, with his breath against my neck and whispered words in my ear, I came. Hard. Immediately after he curled around me and we were both sound asleep.

Fast forward an hour.

I was awake and ready to get up. The house was quiet and our room was dark, my cunt was still slick with the evidence of my orgasm. I knew I needed him so I reached over and started to stroke his cock.

“Don’t touch my cock. Touch my balls.”

I did as I was told. Cupping them gently then more firmly. I fondled and caressed him, delighting in every moan and sigh of pleasure. As I did, I started whispering to him about how sexy he is. How hot he made me. How much I wanted to pleasure him, but how badly I wanted to do one of the things that made me the hottest. I told him that the only thing that made me hotter was having him in my mouth- all of him…cock, balls, ass. All of him.

Without needing encouragement I positioned myself between his thighs and licked him in earnest. The scent of him combined with his hardness before I had even touched his cock was enough to do me in. I felt my own orgasm building as I sucked one testicle then the other into my mouth. I rubbed him with my tongue then my fingers, delighting in the moans I had elicited. Somewhere along the way he had pointed out his most sensitive areas and I wanted to see for myself.

He moved to the edge of the bed as I kneeled on the floor. I felt the moisture from my cunt running down my inner thighs. I held his balls in my hand, massaging ever so gently as my tongue trailed from the underside of them to his perineum. I was hot, wet and desperate to fuck him but not before I licked him properly. With a flick of my tongue, I found his ass.

I licked and sucked every inch of his most intimate places. With his balls resting on the bridge of my nose and my tongue nestled against the opening of his ass, I was in heaven. I was his bitch, his whore, his cock slut and worshiping him had never been sweeter.

“I should bend you over the edge of this bed and just fuck you, finish inside of you.” His words excited me and left me yearning for just that.

“If you wish, Master.”

He got up and pushed me onto the bed. There I was with my head to the mattress, my full ass in the air and the hottest man I know about to fuck me. I felt the head of his cock teasing my slit and it was all I could do to not push back against him. He slid into me, burying himself to the hilt, eliciting a loud moan from my own lips.

I lost track of time. My cunt was dripping and his breathing was erratic and time was standing still. With a slap on my ass and one final, incredibly deep thrust it was over. His seed was hot and sticky within me and I was satiated. Fewer things feel as good to me and my submissive self as the opportunity for intense cock & ball worship. I’m a lucky girl indeed.

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