Halcyon Days: Chapter 37 (Patreon)

“Rrrrm!” I growl, my teeth bared in a wide grin. “I want you, Mei. Fuck! I want you so fucking bad!” Bending down I go to kiss Mei’s body but I’m stopped by the flat of her palm against my forehead.

“Did I say you could move yet? Down boy.” She teases, amused and aroused by the effect she was having on me. “I haven’t given permission yet.”

I chuckle a deep lusty chuckle then nuzzle into the inside of her wrist, kissing and sucking at the flesh with a passion I usually reserved for the naughty bits. If this was all she was going to give me right now I would make the best of what I had. “Mmm. Mei! God, Mei. I want you. Please!”

“That’s it.” She croons, as intoxicated by our power play as I was and emboldened by the cover of darkness lessening her body image issues. Her fingers run through my hair as she continues to hold her other hand against my head while my lips nibbled at her wrist. “Beg, Dusty. Like you NEED it. Like your life depended on it.”

“I do need it!” I huff with mad desire. In the dark there were no judging eyes or furrowed brows of confusion, in the dark I could give in to my submissive desires without fear of second guessing. Not that there was anything to be afraid of with Mei for we were speaking the same language. “I need you! Mei! Mmm!” I suck at her skin desperately. “I need you more than I’ve ever needed anything. Please, Mei! You are my addiction! I need it! Ohhh please! Hmm!”

“Hahhh.” A hot sigh escapes her as my ego building whimpers have her as horny as I was. “You beg so…sweetly.” The hand in my hair runs down my neck and across my shoulder, soft fingers tracing the contours of my muscles. It continues down my arm, making me tremble as gooseflesh rises. “All these muscles shivering. So strong but…helpless.” She whispers. “All for a touch of my hand. You ACHE for me.”

Bewitched and beguiled I mewl. “Yessss!”

“You want to please me. You want to worship me.” They were not questions, it was as if she were plucking the thoughts from my mind. Her fingers paint across my chest. “You want to be the man who can handle me. The one who deserves me.”

“Yes! Yes! YES!”

Her wandering hand finds my head again, takes a firm but careful grip of my shaggy red mane then pushes me down. I push my legs back so I can get lower, leaving them dangling out the back of my car with my cock mashed against the rough carpet inside. She brings me toward her crotch, close enough to smell womanly musk, then holds me there. One of her sock clad feet rubs up my arm as the other locks around my shoulder to hold me in place. Turning my head I press my lips into the smooth, soft flesh of her inner thigh where I kiss and suck once more.

“HAH!” She gasps, fingers tightening in my hair. “Dusty!” Quickly she regains her composure. “Good man. Let me feel your desperation.” Her free hand caresses my cheek with aching tenderness. “My pretty green-eyed man.”

“Mmmm!” I melt at being called hers.

“Hands on my ass.” She whispers. Needless to say I do as she tells me and reach under to sink my fingers into her plump, full behind. “Good man. They stay right there, understand?”

“Yes…Mistress?”

The flow is interrupted by a giggle. Not a mocking one, simply amused and even a bit flattered. “Mmm.” She considers it a moment then says. “No. I don’t think so. Too cringe. No titles. Just Mei, baby.” She pets my hair. “Unless it’s important to you. Is that what you want to call me, Dusty?”

My smile widens. The title had been a stab in the dark as I tried to guess what she wanted from me. What could have been an awkward moment Mei had turned into something…wholesome. She made me feel safe like no other woman I’d met. And with that safety came freedom.

“No.” I whisper. “Mei is perfect.”

“Heh! Say it again.”

Somehow I smile wider, feeling so blessed to be here as she blossomed into the woman she was meant to be. “Mei is perfect!” I punctuate it with another kiss to her inner thigh. “Completely perfect.”

“Don’t you forget it.” She hunches down to kiss my head then settles back again, wiggling her ass to pin my hands beneath them. “Now you can’t escape. Hands stay where they are. No hands, no eyes, not this time.” Her fingertips find my lips and gently trace them. “Just your mouth.”

“But your panties…”

“JUST…your mouth.” She says again with a firm tone that makes me tremble all over again. “My body, my rules.” With that she cups a hand behind my skull and pulls me forward.

“Mph!” Before I knew it my face was pressed into Mei’s hot, hard, throbbing cock! Though there was a layer of soft cotton between my skin and hers it did little mute the effect of the occasion. For over a day I’d been wondering and worrying what I would do when this moment arrived but now that it was upon me my desire and instincts take over. As naturally as I would with any other woman I immediately begin to kiss and sniff and lick. My nose running along one side I drag my lips along her turgid length which was pushed all the way to the left, her erection barely contained by her panties. Fuck she was big! My chin was at her balls and her shaft extended up past the top of my head. Her girth was no less impressive it texted from my nose to nearly beyond the edge of my cheekbone. While I’d never had a dick against my face before to give it context I knew Mei was packing a monster. This was something entirely new, something just last night was surreal to the point of blowing my mind, and yet now it feels so…so…right. Her penis was just another part of her perfect, special body, another part to worship. And of course the dominant one would be more hung. It just made sense to me on some primal level. “MMM!”

“Yes. That’s it, sweetie. Mmmm.” Her feet rub against my sides, toes gripping at my skin through her socks.

SWEETIE!? Mei was pushing buttons I didn’t even know I had! Hell, I think she was creating them as she went.

“Hmm.” Twisting my head I find her tip, feeling the shape of her fat glans with my tongue. At her tip was a wet spot. She was leaking as much as I was. I find the hole and flick at it before pushing back in to feel that humbling girth against my cheek once more.

“Just like that. You’re doing so good.” She says, voice breathy and ragged. “You really do want it, don’t you, baby?”

“Ohhh. More than anything!” I kiss back down her length and without hesitation nuzzle into her big set of balls. Her musk fills my senses, more intoxicating by far than pounding back those two pints of lager. I have a vague sense of the crying of coyotes and the cool night air but those things seemed distant. My whole world right now was this incredible woman. Though I had never serviced another set of cock and balls before I knew well what I liked when a woman went down on me and so I bring those lessons to bear here. Prodding with my tongue I roll her testes this way and that, stopping to suck at one as it crosses my lips. “Mmm.”

“Oh! Oh Dusty.” Clawing hands rake up my lean back, fingers following the mounds and valleys of my muscles. “I love your body, baby. Ohhhh!”

After gently nibbling at her scrotum through the cotton I begin to kiss further down, both horny to taste her and also wanting to confirm that she did indeed have both sets of genitalia.

“Nuh uh.” By my hair she pulls me back up again. “This is all you get tonight. You’ll have earn your way there another day.”

“Rrrrm!!!” I growl with nearly unrestrainedly lust. She was putting up boundaries, making me want to cross those lines even more. And EARN it? Ohhh, why did that excite me so much!? I plead, my voice submissive and cooing. “Please! Let me taste you.”

“He he he!” She kisses my forehead and says. “No! Not there. Not tonight.” Smashing my face back into her cock she says, drunk on lust and power. “No titty. No pussy. Just this. And just your mouth.” She chuckles, her hard cock straining against my face. “Take it or leave it.”

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