then?”
“Yes, Sir! You promised. You—” She caught herself before she started to remonstrate with him. So much for contrition. If she wasn’t careful, she’d be receiving another eight strokes, at the very least.
Aaron chuckled. “Hmm, your sassy mouth will get you in so much bother, girl. You’ve learned enough for tonight, though, I think. Stand up straight now.”
Biting her tongue, Eugenie stood upright and stepped away from the chair. Aaron moved around her and sat on it.
“I’m all yours, little sub. Take what you want.” He gestured to his jeans, his impressive erection clearly visible behind the zip.
Eugenie stared at it, uncertain what to do next. Up until this moment, she had been entirely passive in the scene.
“If it’s my cock you’re interested in, you’ll need to get it out then straddle me. Get on with it, girl.”
“Yes, Sir.” Eugenie needed no further encouragement. She leaned forward to undo the button on his jeans then lowered his zip. As the fabric parted, his cock sprang free, jutting proud and solid from his clothing. Eugenie wrapped her hand around it, and with the other she reached into his jeans to palm his balls. They were heavy, filling her hand. She squeezed them slightly as she started to pump her small fist up and down his shaft.
The head of his cock was wide, flaring just above the rim. The shiny, smooth surface was already coated in pre-cum, which was emerging from the slit in the end in a steady stream of droplets. Eugenie ran the pad of her thumb across the head to smear the natural lubricant about, and flirted with the notion that she might lean forward a little farther and lick it.
“I’ll fuck your beautiful mouth next time, girl. Right now, I want you to sit astride my lap and sink my cock into your pussy. Get on with it.” He hitched one hip to reach into the front pocket of his jeans, retrieving a condom wrapped in foil. He handed it to Eugenie, who opened it and unrolled it over his erection with a deft, practiced movement.
Her preparations made, Eugenie gave a brief nod and stepped forward, his legs now between hers as she stood over him. She released his balls and used that hand to steady herself against the back of the chair beside his shoulder while she guided the head of his cock toward the entrance to her pussy. She bent her knees to sink a little lower, enough that she could place his cock between her pussy lips.”
“Look at me, girl.” The command was curt.
Eugenie raised her eyes to meet his dark gaze when she lowered herself onto him. He was big. Despite being so hot and wet and ready for this, her cunt was tight, stretching around him. She paused, chewing on her lower lip as she adjusted to his size.
Aaron placed his hands on her hips, though he didn’t press her downward. Neither did he thrust up. He waited, his eyes holding hers until she steadied. Then she sank slowly down the full length of his shaft with a long, low groan.
The sensation of fullness was overwhelming. This was just what she’d been craving and yet so much more. Her sore bottom was forgotten when she squeezed her inner muscles around him and prepared to lift herself up again. Aaron’s hands on her hips stopped her from moving.
“Kiss me, girl.” His voice was near enough a growl, the words low and husky.
Eugenie leaned forward, stretching her body to reach his mouth with hers. She kissed him, stroking her tongue between his lips to caress the backs of his teeth. Their tongues tangled and danced, and Eugenie let go of the chair to tunnel her fingers through his hair. Her other hand was on his shoulder, then around his neck. She deepened the kiss. Her nipples scraped the fabric of his shirt, sending delightful tingles through her body. She repeated the motion, reveling in the crackle of electricity that seemed to shoot straight to her cunt. She gasped, rocking her hips to seat him more deeply within her.
Aaron reached up to grasp the tangle of her hair, fisting