Chapter 5: Safe Word
Kiki rolled on top of Jory, pinning his wrists above his head and straddling him. She kissed his cheeks and moved her lips to his ear. A little bite, a lick, and she met his gaze again.
"If I do anything that makes you uncomfortable you have to let me know." She insisted.
"You too," he said and she laughed.
"As if. Do you want to establish a safe word?"
"Stop isn't good enough?"
"What if you don't want me to actually stop?"
"I see." Jory thought it over. "Cinnamon?"
"Weird, but it'll do. How far are we going tonight?"
"Kiki, I'd give into anything you'd do."
She smiled, "hmmm, is that right? Shall I be your master then? How do you like that?"
He blushed. "Yes, my mistress, I'd like it a lot."
Kiki patted his head. "What a good boy. Wait here," she booped his nose with her index finger and slid to the closet. She returned with a silk scarf and tied his hands above his head. "Now, say cinnamon if you need me to stop whatever I'm doing. Don't push yourself unnecessarily."
"Yes, mistress." Jory smiled.
"Good boy. When you're about to cum, you must say my name. Only then may you use my name so I know you're close. Okay?"
"Okay," he agreed. "Are you going to pull me out."
"If you're good, you'll cum in me. If you disobey me, I'm going to make a mess of you."
"Yes ma'am."
Kiki smiled back, already dripping on him. He was hard and ready, pulsing with anticipation. Even though she was extremely tight by nature, she was wet enough he slid right in. They both moaned quietly with the smooth entry.
She kept it slow. Not yet riding him, just letting him feel what it was like to be inside her. Jory tried not to squirm and Kiki kissed his forehead.
"You're doing good, my pet."
She licked his neck and gently, slowly pulled him out and even more slowly pushed back down on him. With each thrust she went as deep as she could, almost pulling him all the way out before going back down, only somewhat faster each time.
"We got all the time in the world," she said, "I want you to hold out on me as long as you can."
"Anything you say, my mistress."
While she built him up to speed, Kiki enjoyed kissing, licking, and sucking his neck. She pecked his cheeks, bit his earlobes, and finally placed her hands on his chest to really show him the best of his first position.
Once she really got going, he couldn't hold back his moans. He repeated, "yes," after deep breaths and she joyously praised him. Kiki was impressed he was lasting longer than the first blow job she gave him. She intended to enjoy taking his virginity as long as it could last. Sure, she could be a little vanilla about it. But he seemed happy that she was just short of holding back. Kiki quickly became lost in the pleasure, riding Jory to her heart's content.
"Kiki!" He gasped. "I'm right there, I'm right there, oh my, mistress, yes."
She stopped, eyeing him devilishly.
"Please, please, please," Jory begged.
"Good boy. Before for me."
"Please let me, cum, mistress, please."
She relished in this, slowly started again, even slower than when she began. His eyes rolled back. He couldn't take it and exploded inside her. The pulsation, thickening made her moan as she made sure every inch was fully in her while he burst.
"Yes, Kiki," he said over and over while he came.
"You were such a good boy for me, my pet." She slowly pulled him out but remained straddling him. Kiki leaned over to pull something out of the bedside drawer. "Would you eat it out of me, or would that be too much?"
"Oh," he thought, panting, "I never thought, but I was always kind of curious. . ."
"Okay, stop if you need to." She crawled up him, wand in hand, and knelt over his face. Kiki turned on the wand and held it to her clit just as Jory's cum started to drop out of her, still hot, down his chin.
"Damn," he said, mystified. The hot, sticky cum was a bit tangy and somewhat sweet to Jory. He felt a little weird and dirty eating his own cum out of her, but as she moaned and made eye contact with him, he let himself enjoy it.
"Such a good pet," she praised, which made him stick his tongue deeper and start sucking the cum out. Kiki felt the textures inside her change as she began to orgasm. She watched their cum cover and drip down his face, even rubbing it in a little as she sat on him. When she was good and done, she sat on his chest and started to untie him.
"Wow," he murmured.
"You did great for your first time." She acknowledged, "how do you feel?"
"Drained. Sticky. Like I need another shower."
Kiki laughed. "You cleaned me up well. Why don't you go shower. I'll hang your clothes up too dry. Would you stay with me tonight?"
"I'd feel like a scum bag for leaving right after, first time and all."
She liked that about him, Kiki nodded and waved him off then sprawled out on her back when he was gone.
That was amazing, she thought. I want to milk him dry. He's a good one, and I bet he won't get tired of me for a while. Plus, if I transform, it sounds like I'll need a make pet to keep me satisfied. Either way, honestly, I'll need to keep myself satisfied some how. Plus, I think I kinda like him. I almost feel bad for treating him like he was going to be like the other guys here-just in need for a quick squeeze and ghosting me right after. He actually came to my door and called. What a combo. What a cutie.
After she hung his clothes on a hanger and ushered him back in bed, she placed her head on his chest.
"You were great," she said.
"It was all you, though."
She giggled. "Thanks for staying the night."
"Really I should be thanking you." He ran his fingers through her hair. "So,"
"So?"
"Not to be too forward but are we, umm?"
"Ummm?" She teased.
"A, like a thing? A couple?"
Kiki could feel his embarrassment. She nuzzled him. "You know, why not. We got nothing to lose." She could tell he wasn't the confident or dominant type so she toyed with him. "Will you be my permanent pet?"
Jory chuckled. "Yes, mistress."
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