Use Your Words
I sat behind my desk, starting the scene that I already had cued up for Leah. I had already planned to start her sexual exploration during today’s session, but I had been shocked when she requested it. She was always surprising me, not that she should be able to. I was excited by her obvious interest in me. I thought she had replaced me with Armadillo. It was so refreshing to see that she was just as into me as she had been before we broke up. A few minutes into her session, she had already sought the VR me out and was kissing him passionately. I licked my lips as I had him lead her to a chair and blindfold her.
Once she was calmly seated in the chair in her virtual world, I hurried down the hallway to the office, where I immediately reached out to gather her hair in my hand, tying it up with the rubber band I put on my wrist in anticipation of this session. I put my hands on her shoulders as I leaned down to place my mouth next to her ear.
“I will touch you, Leah, but if you move, I will stop. Do you understand?” I murmured. She nodded, her breath hitching in her throat. I moved my hands over her shoulders and down her arms. “Do you consent to me touching you?” She nodded again, making me click my tongue. “Use your words, baby.”
“Y-yes,” she stammered.
I smiled to myself as she swallowed hard. I ran my nose along her neck before retracing the path back up with my tongue, making her tremble. I gripped her bun so I could tilt her head, exposing her neck to my hungry lips. The moment they touched her skin, I knew what I wanted to do. I slowly kissed my way up to her ear, where I swirled my tongue around her ear lobe.
“You asked me to mark you before, Princess,” I whispered seductively. “Can I mark you here?” I asked, touching the spot on her neck where her rapid heartbeat could be felt. She nodded, making me grin. “Be a good girl, and use your words.”
“Yes,” she moaned. “Mark me wherever you want to mark me.”
I immediately lowered my mouth back to her neck to suck on the spot hard, leaving my mark before she could change her mind. I kissed around to the other side of her neck where I left another hickey before kissing up to her ear again.
“Tell me, sweetheart, have you ever masturbated?” I inquired softly, my voice thick with arousal.
“N-no,” she stammered.
“I’m going to teach you. Scoot to the edge of the chair.” I waited for her to do what I said before kissing her neck again. “Good girl. Do you remember how I touched you there?”
“Yes,” she moaned.
“Do you think you can touch yourself like that?”
“I can try.”
“Follow my instructions.”
I walked around the chair to kneel in front of her. I took her hand, folding two of her fingers down along with her thumb before rubbing them against her slit. She uttered a soft whimper.
“R. H. M., please.”
“Please, what, Leah?”
“Touch me.”
“No. You’re going to touch yourself.”
I slowly eased her fingers into her wet pussy, showing her how to move them before letting her hand go as I instructed to keep moving with the rhythm I showed her. I took her other hand, positioning it so that her middle finger was rubbing her clit. Her breath caught in her lungs again as her head fell back.
“R. H. M.,” she cried out.
“That’s it, baby. Just like that,” I praised as I tugged at my pants, trying to reposition my erection that was only getting harder with every little touch I placed on her skin.
I leaned forward to cup her breasts, sucking one of her nipples into my mouth, and rolling it gently between my teeth. My tongue came out to lick her nipple, and she immediately squirmed under my touch.
“Please. R. H. M. Please! Make me– make me– you know,” she cried.
I pulled my mouth off her breast to look at her, immediately becoming entranced by her half open pouty lips and closed eyes, that were clearly revealed now that she had removed her helmet, for a few moments before I sat back on my heels to watch her touch herself until her fingers slowed down.
“R. H. M., please,” she begged.
“What do you need, princess?” I murmured as I trailed my lips up her thigh.
“For you to make me, you know. Please,” she pleaded. “I’m so ready.”
“To cum?” I asked.
“Yes, that.”
“Use your words, Leah.”
“I can’t. Please, just do it for me. Please.”
“Say it, baby, and I will. I promise,” I told her, already close to exploding to myself.
“Please.”
“Say it, Phoenix,” I encouraged.
“R. H. M., make me cum.”
As soon as the word fell from her lips, I yanked her hand away from her pussy to sink my thicker fingers into her as my mouth went to nibble and lick on her clit.
“P-permission to touch you,” she moaned.
“God, yes. Please, do,” I answered before going back to flicking her clit with my tongue.
Her fingers were thrust into my hair so she could hold my head in place while she ground against my face, positioning my mouth where she wanted me to be. When she gave a long, drawn-out moan, I curled my fingers deep inside of her while rolling her clit between my teeth. She cried out, grinding against my face harder as I stroked along her spot with my fingertips.
“YES! YES! YES! R. H. M.,” she panted before slumping in her chair.
I licked her one last time, stroking her spot one more time before pulling away from her. She swallowed hard as she looked down into my eyes.
“That-that was amazing,” she whispered.
“Yes, it was,” I agreed as I stood up.
Her eyes widened when she saw my tented pants. “Do you want me to help you with that? I can make you- ummm- cum too,” she said blushing.
“Phoenix,” I groaned. “I’m fine.”
She licked her lips as she tilted her head back to look into my eyes. “I can stay,” she whispered breathlessly. “Ask me to stay, R. H. M.”
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