Lying down, he stared at the ceiling. His eyes dropped when he felt his pants being pulled down. Sitting up, he looked at Vexion. She was wearing a loose, short nightgown —the usual one. She sat on her knees, licking her lips with anticipation as she swallowed her saliva as his growing erection slipped out. She looked up at Dante, blushed, and wrapped her hands around his shaft.
She smiled at his pleased expression. "Four days, four days without you." Dante chuckled as his hand moved to caress her face. She pressed her cheek into his soft palm. "Master," Dante smiled. "Hmm?" She leaned forward, inhaling his scent, then kissed his tip, stroking him as she gently coaxed him to full hardness. "I missed you so much. Even though I'm near you now, it just feels... painful."
Dante just looked at her. "What do you want me to do?" She kissed his tip again before answering, "Whole night? Can you make me yours until I can't take you anymore?"
Dante smirked. "You usually can't continue after 20 minutes."
She blushed deeply. "I can try. Today, at least, I can try..."
Dante smiled. "Okay." She smiled back before leaning in, her mouth wrapping around his tip, moaning softly as she enjoyed the scent and taste of her Master.
Vexion had only one thought: 'Finally, finally I can taste him again.'
Dante gripped the bedsheets and groaned. She smiled and began stroking him in rhythm with her head movements, bobbing up and down, her eyes locked on her Master's. 'He likes when I look at him like this, but... Master is so big, but... I'm so happy.'
She leaned forward, trying to take in a bit more, but struggling, she could only use her hands around his shaft.
She pulled back, gathered saliva around her lips, and after a deep breath, took him into her mouth again, smiling as he twitched inside.
Dante grunted and pulled her head back. She smiled proudly. "Master liked it?" Dante chuckled. "I'm no expert, give me break." She giggled, gently taking him into her mouth before bobbing her head patiently, smiling.
Dante closed his eyes, his hands gripping the sheets. 'I'm fighting for dear life here. Was I always this sensitive?'
He looked down. Her lips insisted on wrapping around him. She struggled but loved it—he could tell. And that turned him on even more. Her eyes locked on his as she used her hands to work his shaft.
Dante frowned and grunted, seconds later, cumming in her mouth. She smiled, taking her time as she used her tongue to lick around his head, teasing him even seconds after he came. Only when Dante gently lifted her head did she let go, her tongue occasionally lapping at where the rest of the cum came out, eager as she swallowed everything.
"Done?" Dante nodded. She smiled, stood up, and swayed her hips as her ass peeked out from the short nightdress while she walked. "I'm just going to wash my mouth." Dante chuckled, noticing a liquid trailing down her thigh.
Vexion smilled to herself as she drank some water, the remaining taste of her masters cum in her mouth made her blush a little.
After a few minutes making sure Dante won't say "I don't want to taste myself when I kiss you" She smiled before gently taking quick footsteps back to the bedroom.
Dante was standing, opening the sheets. She smiled watching him
His was hard , full and ready. She giggled, walking up to him. "Your not uncomfortable just walking around with it out like that" Dante gave a calm easy smile "Not really". Wrapping his arms around her she responded with another blush.
Dante's hands, cupped her backside, his lips finding hers in a kiss that was both tender and demanding. A soft whimper escaped her as she surrendered to the embrace. Minutes later, she lay on the bed, her gown a discarded whisper of fabric. Her breasts, flushed and beautiful, met his gaze, her face a mask of embarrassed pleasure.
Dante rested his cock against her slick, glistening flower, a slow, deliberate rub that drew her to blush paired with a moan. Her eyes fluttered shut as he pressed against her clit, the friction building an exquisite tension. She smiled, her lids lifting only to dart away again.
"You don't want to look at me?" he murmured. She shook her head, her voice a breathy confession. "The view from where I am is just... too beautiful. Master naked, and looking at me like that... I..."
Dante chuckled, a low rumble in his chest. "Put it in," he whispered, she nodded her cheeks pink as her wet flower, her smile widening. Her hand, trembling slightly, found his thick cock between her legs, stroking him with a gentle exploration. "Master," she breathed.
He cocked his head. "Hmm?" Biting her lip, she guided his shaft to her entrance. "Am I pleasing to you?"
He chuckled, leaning down to push inside her. A moan escaped her as he filled her. "What do you think?", his voice a husky caress.
He moved gently, his hands supporting himself over her head. Her soft lips, the moaning whimpers, the blush that painted her cheeks, and the disarray of her hair on the pillow spurred him to increase his pace, making it difficult for her to finish her sentence.
...
Dante gripped her waist, his thrusts driving her to a new high, a fresh obsession, a greater desire. "Oh-ohh, Mas-Master," she gasped, her voice cracking.
He grunted, a sound of pure pleasure, and chuckled as Vexion reached her first orgasm. She blushed as he waited, his movements slowing, allowing her to gather herself. Then, with a sudden shift, he pulled out. "I want to try something," he announced.
She nodded, a spark of curiosity in her eyes. He flipped her onto her stomach. As she lifted her hips, her blush deepened, and she tried to cover her exposed ass. Dante gently moved her hands away. "Relax. Didn't you say you were mine? I can't look?" he teased.
She pouted, then placed her hands on her own ass, separating her cheeks, still unable to meet his gaze. A smile played on Dante's lips as he grabbed her ass, a firm spank eliciting a soft moan.
He took his shaft, positioning its head at her wet entrance, and shoved inside her once more. She moaned, her hands gripping the bedsheets for stability. "Master is so gentle, but... he's so deep, I can't..."
Dante gripped her hips with both hands, thrusting in and out as she coated him with her warm fluids.
He couldn't help but admire the perfection of her ass, the exquisite shape of her body. Seconds later, he poured his cum deep inside her.
She climaxed again, her body trembling. Dante remained inside her, pulling her up until her back rested against his chest.
He chuckled at her attempt to hide her face, his hands gently lifting her chin to turn her towards him.
She offered little resistance, her blush deepening as she looked at him. He kissed her softly, her hands finding his waist.
A moan escaped her as his hands moved to her breasts, squeezing and caressing them. His lips brushed hers. "Happy?" She blushed, shaking her head. "No, but... I don't want to be too needy." Dante chuckled. "When it comes to this, how much attention I give you, you can be needy. I'm horny, and I can't be bothered to always wait until night to fuck you."
She giggled, her blush returning. "Is this your reward for me?" He shrugged "You can say that".
She kissed him again, her hand reaching behind her to find his cock, stroking it gently while her other arm held his hand against her breasts. "Then I'm happy, but... I need more. I was away for three days, Master." Dante chuckled, shaking his head. "How long will you keep reminding me of that?"
She gripped his cock softly. "I know I'm not good with words or romance, Master, but... I'm trying my best, for you. But I can't be at my best when I don't have... this."
Dante listened. "I get it." She nodded. "I'm not expecting anything, just..." Dante interrupted her with a kiss. "Put it back in." She blushed, internally she couldn't help but just think 'I missed him so much'
And so, she bent over and guided his cock back inside her…