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Want to confess?

Tell me. I'll keep your secret.

Kasey was well aware of why the sounds coming from Michael were so agonized. She knew that her expectations of a lover were at best…. different. At worst…. some might say unrealistic or even cruel. Still, she knew what she wanted and settling for anything less than what she expected of a man was simply not an acceptable option for her.

She was also perfectly aware that tonight would be by far the most difficult night for Michael so far. From their first date nearly two months ago Kasey had sensed something in his eye, in his behavior, something that made her feel like maybe… just maybe…. Michael might be different.

And so far, she could not have been more right. But tonight, for the first time since they’d begun seeing one another, finally, Kasey was allowing Michael entry in to her soft, moist pussy. Still, he needed to understand it was for her pleasure, not his own. Before he slipped inside her Kasey purred, “Fuck me, Michael…. make me cum….. but don’t cum…. not unless I say….”

After waiting as long as he had he was more than eager to play by her rules. And after all, this was far from the first time Michael found himself at the mercy of Kasey’s rules. And her rules were always the same, whether it was when he’d felt her softly, skillfully stroking his cock... or if he’d been writhing in a blend of pleasure and agony when she ravished and devoured him with her soft mouth and swirling tongue yet denying him his release.

No cumming, unless Kasey said. That was her rule. And although Kasey never missed her opportunity for a shuddering, orgasmic release, that was certainly not true for Michael. Because for Kasey, nearly as pleasurable for her as her own shuddering orgasms, were the pleasure and power she felt when she simply said, “No, Michael….. not tonight…. not for you….,” leaving him to ache in frustration.

But never, not until tonight had Michael had to endure the moistness, the softness, of Kasey’s pussy while trying to hold back. And after doing as instructed, fucking her hard and long, giving her the orgasm she’d asked for, Michael was now teetering on the brink himself.

“Kasey please?! Please, please can I cum?? Oh god, I’m so close!”

“No baby…. you can’t…. stay still…. stop moving…..” Her voice was soft, husky, dripping with lust.

Obediently, as if Kasey had flipped a switch in him he stopped, though he still pleaded his case. “Kasey please…. oh god, I need to cum so bad…….”

“Mmm, I know you do baby…. I can tell…. you’re right there, aren’t you?…. but you can’t Michael…. you’re not allowed… not tonight…. you have to pull out sweetheart...”

Kasey smiled at his whimper, at the feel of him withdrawing from her. She kissed him softly, sensually, murmuring sweet encouragements and words of praise. “Mmm, that’s it baby….. that’s it…. oh sweetie, it’s still right there, isn’t it?…. just breathe… let it slip away….”

Kasey gently stroked his hair, caressed his face, savoring his frustration as he could do nothing but helplessly allow the nearness of his orgasm to fade away. Then with a smile she murmured, “There…. all better?…. is it all gone now, honey?….”

Smiling at his whimper Kasey cooed, “….. you’re ok sweetie…. just breathe now… let it ache… it’ll be ok baby, I promise. You did so well Michael….. maybe next time the answer will be yes…… maybe…..”

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