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from her waist up her ribcage, up and under her breasts, and take a nipple in each hand. She cries out when I pinch them, so I ramp up the stimulation, a couple of pinches, then rolling them between my thumb and forefinger, followed by tugging upward. That really gets her going. She’s moaning and squirming when I ask her, “Does this make you hot, subbie?”
    “Yes, Sir, very hot, Sir.”
    I stifle the urge to snicker. “Good. I’m glad. So I’ll keep it up for a few minutes.” My fingers become more aggressive, pinching harder, twisting harder, pulling out farther, all the while listening to her cry out. I know she can feel my growing hardness right up the cleft of that beautiful ass, but I still do my best to let her know it’s there and waiting. Ten minutes of that and I know she’s ready.
    My right hand wanders down her body ever so slowly, tracing little circles on her skin, and I feel her squirm against me as she realizes what’s coming. When I slowly draw my knees up so my feet are flat on the bed, I make sure they part her legs on the way up and, by the time I’ve stopped, her legs are wide open, each one on the outside of mine. In this position, her legs actually drop down and away from her engorged little nub, leaving it high and prominently on display. Continuing to trace little patterns on her skin, I lift my head and look down the length of her body. Yep, I can see straight down to the cleft just below her mons and, before I drop my head back, I whisper in her ear, “Sub, you are so beautiful. Your body is a work of art.” And it works; I feel her relax against me as my fingers continue their downward trek. Stroking her mound with three fingers brings out a moan, and I wait, trying to prolong the initial touch, but I just can’t. That tiny, swollen bud calls to me and I can’t say no.
    My finger dips to her slit, drags from her introitus up through her engorged lips, and finds the prize. When I touch it, she cries out, and my left hand, still on her breast, pinches her nipple hard. The instant she cries out from the pinch, I go to work, tenderly circling the center of her arousal, feeling her squirm against me and go even wetter than she was. When I stop for a split second to grab the bottle of lube on the bedside table and pour a little on my right index finger, she whines until I’m finished and start in on her again. She wants it. I’m so damned excited I may just shoot off in my leathers.
    She’s escalating, growing more agitated, more excited, thrashing against the restraints, and I whisper into her ear, “At some point, I will own your orgasms. They’ll be mine, and I’ll give them to you whenever I please, even without touching you. But for now, I want you to come any time you’re ready. Any time, sub.”
    I give her little nub about three more strokes and she explodes, wriggling and crying out, her hips bucking for all they’re worth. I keep it up until I hear her cry out, “Nooooo! No more!” and, even though I don’t want to, I stop. Once I’ve rolled us both to our sides, I scoot out from behind her, lay her flat, and take off the restraints. Instantly, her arms reach for me and, try as I may, I can’t move away. I wrap my arms around her waist as hers encircle my neck and kiss her like a starving man looking for bread. Finally breaking away, I get up and stand by the bed, then unzip my leathers as she watches. I want to see her reaction when she sees this cock for the first time.
    And there it is – her mouth forms an appropriate “O” and I almost laugh. It measures out at about nine and a half inches, and about seven and a half inches in circumference, long and meaty with a nicely-proportioned head. And it’s got a very gentle upward curve that’s great for g-spot stimulation. I’ve never met a woman who didn’t love this dick. And did I mention that it’s now rock-hard? Yeah. Hard as stone and throbbing. I can see my pulse in the veins up and down its length. I