Love’s Blueprint! - Femdom

MALE'S P.O.V~

From the moment we had confessed our love to each other, I had begun listing the things I wished to live with her. And no matter how many we crossed together, that list only stretched longer and longer.

But those wishes soon weakened the moment she laid the news in front of me. The news of our own house.

I could not believe she had bought a house until it was right in front of me.

It was big yet comfortable, bright yet dim at the same time. It had everything in it, that we both adored and wished for.

The house before me was a true picture of desires.

No, it was more than what I had desired!

"Are you serious?" I asked as my feet halted by the window after having walked for so long in the house which seemed like a whole village could fit in.

"Yes. Do you like it?" With a warm smile on her plump lips, she questioned as her feet took her to the window edge, her hands resting on it.

"Do you think we can make a life here?" I could not believe she was asking me another question when I was not in a position to even answer the first one.

"Baby. Is this really happening?" I needed to be assured. I wanted her to tell me that it wasn't a dream or a joke before I could answer her questions.

"Why don't you touch it and tell me? You haven't touched a thing." Hearing those words, the rush in me took my feet instantly close to her, my body quivering with astonishment.

"It this true. Just once. Say it's true." I stuttered, seeking to control my levitating body with my tight fists.

"It's as true as us." I felt her hand on my fist, and the calmness surged into me, my mind slowly urging me to stand with her in reality.

"See." She guided my hand on the edge of the window and added, "It's true." The rushing thunder in me finally collapsed and l began to inhale the breath of composure.

The life before us suddenly began rushing before my eyes, my future with her on multiple colorful canvases.

The imagination filled me with joy and ecstasy, a smile taking hold of me.

Female's P.O.V~

The joy in his eyes and on his lips had taken over my heart, prompting me to yank him close to my body and plant my lips in his.

His lips were numb for a second but swiftly began responding with the same passion. His arms crossed around my neck, pulling me closer.

I could feel contagious pleasure and abruptly his mouth fell open, allowing my tongue to swirl around his.

The sloppiness between our tongues increased, allowing me his taste. He hummed a pleasing note against my lips, prompting shivers down my spine, which only increased the temperature of my body.

I wished to be one with his happiness, and to receive it I squeezed him tighter to my body, feeling the thawing warmth he always offers to me.

So delicate and sweet, his scent and body felt like a dream to me. A dream more beautiful than the house I had bought.

I had bought the house for him, to see the smile and joy on his face and it was more pleasant than I had imagined.

"I'm glad you liked it." I parted my lips from him, watching his soaked lips hang in the air for more and his eyes turned darker, looking so pleadingly at me.

"I loved it!" He breathed while his arms tightened around my neck, not wanting to leave me.

I knew what he wanted, and I wanted more.

"You want to return the favor?" I asked, to which his eyes raised in question, his lips asking me, "How?"

Without explaining to him with words, I pushed his trembling body on his knees, against the wall and pulled my dress up to my stomach.

Fluttering his eyes at me, he quickly understood and positioned his face to welcome my soaked pussy. But before I'd give him the taste, I had to get rid of the panty.

I slowly began removing it while his eye watched me. "Take your cock out for me." I added as I handed him my panty, "Tease yourself with it."

"Ye- yes!" He quickly unbuckled his pants with a strong hustle and began jerking his length with my panty in his hands.

Watching him twitch at his own slow pace, I gingerly advanced and shoved my cunt onto his face, grasping his head with one hand and the edge of the window with the other.

Taking a strong inhale of air, his tongue welcomed my soaking wetness and began flicking as if it was just waiting to perform.

It felt so warm, sticky, and dirty at the same time. He looked so adorable and so needy, sitting on his knees before me. That was the view that perfectly suited the house, more than decorative items.

His whimpers buzzed, his nose nuzzling more and more into my wetness with each flick. It drove jitters down my spine, his eagerness leading my stability to fall out.

"You're so wet, mommy!" Shifting his quivering gaze at me, he whimpered, while his tongue continued taking long licks off my wetness.

"I love it!" He added as he entered his tongue into me, and began flicking it inside me.

"Oh, God!" I moaned out as I felt his tongue hit the sweet spots inside me, making me wetter, and shoved his tongue further into me, grasping his strands tighter into my fingers.

As much as it allowed me pleasure, it also made him jerk his length faster and he shifted his eyes to shut down. "Keep looking at me!" I growled as the pleasure intensified, making my nerves shiver as well.

The heat within myself was driving me crazy, the view before my eyes of his features and his bright eyes at me, just tightened the knot in my stomach.

I also noticed his heightened whimpers, which had turned more eager than before. "Are you going to cum?" I questioned, and he nodded with his fluttering eyes.

"You're not going to cum." I ordered and his eyes quickly changed colors, his tongue creating the slurping sounds along with his needy whimpers.

I could read in his eyes how badly he wanted to cum. "Don't look at me like that. I don't want to dirty our house already."

"But--." He complained and before he could add words to his statement I shoved his face further and wrapped my leg around his head.

I had begun shivering because of his tongue, feeling the high that the pleasure gives you. The kind of pleasure only your lover can offer you.

My breaths began to remain in my chest, my lips unable to create a sound while he continued to do so.

My body tightened, while my legs shivered and within a few seconds I was cumming on his tongue. The tongue that was still going on.

He was shivering beneath me, licking me until each drop had laid its traces in his mouth while I grunted and sought to breathe normally again.

But my body was in the haze from the pleasure, melting when I abruptly loosened my grasp around his neck and ordered him to stop.

"I guess that is enough." I planted my palm on his twitching face as I rested my foot on the ground, my eyes regarding the look in his. "You don't hate me for not allowing you to cum, do you?"

He licked his lips clean and wiped his mouth. He did not say anything but deliberately stood tall, his lips inching close to mine while his arms wrapped around my body.

"How could I ever hate you for putting me to use?"

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END OF THE SMUT

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