“Very much, Mistress Carmen.”
“Good boy. Keep going until I tell you to stop. You’re a strong man and I like that, but even a strong man like you can submit to a dominant woman like me.” She began moving her hips, pushing into me in time with my breaths. I felt her heat, and her arousal. She put a leg over one of my shoulders, then the other, wrapping her feet under my armpits and around to my chest, lifting herself to me and pulling my nose even deeper into her succulent folds until there was no room for me to breathe. Her scent permeated me.
“Make me come,” she whispered, then pulled herself back to give me space. I gasped a deep breath in, my face coated with her fluids, kissed her c**t gently, then adored her, at least one hand raised and inside her bra at all times, tweaking and rol
