Take Control

I got some boots, thigh high to be be exact and I showed up to his door with a black trench coat. He opened it slowly, because he wasn't expecting to see me tonight. I asked him if he was busy and if I should come by another time. He looked me up and down, and couldn't keep his mouth closed. I walked in and said "you should close that, its a little cold in here". Having been here before I walked upstairs to the room we frequent. "Hurry up now, you won't want to miss this." I lay him on the bed and rip off his belt. He tries to unbutton his shirt off but I make him slow down. "This is my show, just be along for the ride." I rip it open and buttons fly everywhere. I stand up and make him unbuckle his pants, and when I climb on top of him this time, he can feel my freshly waxed pussy glide down his stomach to be on top of his dick. I ask him, "do you want to feel inside this pussy, or do you want to taste it?" Before he can answer, I climb back up a little higher and sit on his face rocking back and forth while he sucks on my clit and tastes all my juices. He gasps for air as I moan in ecstasy. As much as I love it, he does need to breathe. To his surprise he felt something familiar in my pocket. I pull out the handcuffs and ask him if he's been a bad boy. He is lost for words but nods his head feverishly up and down. I take his hands and cuff him to the headboard. I pull his pants off so he is completely exposed. With my butt poking out, sticking up in the air just enough for him to see the shape, I am on top of him slowly kissing his chest, making my way down south. I jump around so he won't know what part of his body is next to be graced by my lips and tongue. He feels me getting closer and closer to his dick and I can feel his throbbing penis pulsate right below me. Every time I move, the skin of my breast caresses his dick making it even harder. He wants to feel the warmth of my mouth wrapped around him. So I play with the tip, just enough to get it wet. As I move down to encompass his whole shaft in my mouth, I can hear him moan in pleasure. Up and down, gliding the ball of my tongue ring with every motion. He wants to cum, I can hear it in his voice. I stop and climb on top I want to feel him before he busts. *He raises up wanting to touch, but he can't. He wants to caress me but he can't. I am in control. I make myself cum before he can.* I ride him like a pony, controlling how deep he goes and how fast we move. I can feel my legs shaking and getting weak. I scream out "Oh Yes!" as we have reached climax in sync. I undo the handcuffs, and he just lays there, satisfied. I grab my coat and wrap up. I kiss his cheek and whisper in his ear, "it's like a dream and I was never here". With a wink of my eye, I head downstairs and go on about my way.