"Would you dominate me tonight?" Katy asks her boyfriend, Shaun, somewhat idly and out of the blue while they're reading in bed together around 10 P.M.
She's toyed with the idea for a while, trying to figure out the best way to approach the subject--neither of them are prudes, but it's never something they've discussed in any real detail. Shaun's many things--smart, warm, generous, hilarious--but aggressiveness isn't what she'd call a primary trait for him.
"Or for me, either," Katy admits to herself. "Which is why it might be fun to relinquish control."
He glances at her over the top of Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, and Tomorrow. "How would you want me to do that?"
"I haven't gotten that far in deciding specifics. I do know I'd wanna start with you taking me from behind," she says thoughtfully. "I think it'd be hot to switch it up from always facing each other for our first position."
Shaun nods. "Do you have a safe word in mind?"
"Um," she mulls over a few and picks one based on an unfortunate beverage spill from earlier in the week. "Cappuccino."
He laughs at the choice. "Alright, then. Sure."
She frowns at how the matter's seemingly settled without any escalation, and how Shaun's diving back into his book. "Sure? That's it? No...attempt at anything?"
"You haven't done your whole get ready for night-time routine yet," he points out, a hint of irritation laced in his voice. "And this came kinda out of left field."
"Yeah, but--"
Katy purses her lips, swallows down her own annoyance and disappointment. "It's just--I kinda offered myself up on a silver platter."
"I know. And I appreciate it. And I promise I'll be more dominant later. Or at least I'll give it my best try."
She almost groans at the qualifier, but it's coming from the right place.
The two of them spend another few minutes absorbed in their novels. Katy puts a bookmark in hers once she gets to the end of her current chapter, places it on her nightstand, and slides out of bed to go to the bathroom, brush her teeth, and put on her nighttime moisturizer.
She comes out of the bathroom, lets out a little gasp of surprise to find Shaun standing next to her bed with only his red boxers on, already sporting a proud bulge.
"I want you on your knees," he says quietly. "Naked. Sucking my cock. Now."
Her nipples harden at the command, at the feel of her gray, cotton t-shirt brushing against them as she lifts it overhead and casts it aside on the floor.
She's been disappointed once in a while when she looks down--her boobs shrinking a little and losing some of their roundness and weight is the most unfortunate side effect of dropping about 30 pounds over the last six months or so--but Shaun's eyes are glazed over with lust, and his cock twitches in his boxers before she's even done anything, so her self-consciousness melts away.
She slowly tugs down his underwear until his member springs free at absolute full attention--a rock hard, girthy ten inches--and she's already salivating at the thought of pleasuring it with her mouth, of blowing him in such a subservient position.
"Fuck, babe," Katy whispers under her breath, stroking with both hands, mesmerized by how hard it already is for her. "Where'd this side of you come from?"
He chuckles. "You were in the bathroom for about seven minutes. Gave me time to Google."
She laughs at the breezy response, even with his dick in her face, loving that they can keep their usual playful banter.
"Thanks for manscaping," she says, getting another laugh from him before dragging her tongue up the base of his shaft, toward the tip, making his breath come out in a hiss when she starts sucking on his head.
"Love feeling you throb in my mouth," she murmurs, pulling off to stroke his meat, rub her thumb over the tip, and lick the precum off. "Already so horny for me and I've barely started to blow you. Maybe someone likes the idea of dominating me. Turning me into a fucktoy for the night."
"Yeah," he answers, surprised at how his answer is nearly a growl. "And good fucktoys play with themselves while they're sucking dick."
"Yes, sir," Katy purrs, holding almost hypnotic eye contact before offering a little salute for good measure. "Mind grabbing me a spare pillow so I can really have some fun?"
He nods and she moves with him, shuffling on her knees, keeping a firm hold on his dick, then spreading her legs wider so she can situate the pillow between them. It's been years since she's done this--probably back in high school--but the softness is most welcome compared to the small possibility of rug-burning her vag. Plus, she likes that she can move more freely, rock back and forth, put on a show to go with her blowjob.
"Hold still, baby," Shaun whispers, lacing his fingers through her light red hair. "Lemme fuck that pretty mouth."
She moans as he thrusts, slow enough that it's not uncomfortable or painful, but deep enough--forcing eight inches in--that he's clearly using her for his pleasure.
"That's it. Take me down your throat without gagging."
She nods and pulls back to inspect her work, watch as ropes of spit drip onto her tits, stroke her boyfriend's dick with both hands, and suck the tip to get him even more worked up.
"Nice and wet already," she comments, grinding back and forth against her pillow with more force. "And I'm getting there, too. You'll need to have a taste soon."
"Just a taste. You don't get to cum until I'm fucking you."
"Someone's really taken to this being in charge thing," Katy notes when she goes back to just stroking for a moment. "Feels like I should get a thank you for making the suggestion."
Shaun helps her to her feet, then pushes her onto the bed, kissing her roughly and sucking on the hard peaks of her nipples before working his way down her body until he's looped her legs over his shoulders.
"That's it, baby, eat it," Katy murmurs in approval at the first deep lick into her. "Lick my clit...oh, yeah," she hisses as Shaun obeys her missive, swiping his tongue over it, grabbing her hips to pull her sex closer to his face.
He swallows Katy's sweet, tangy wetness and pulls back after another minute or so of teasing her, just barely managing to resist when she begs, "More."
"Maybe later," he hedges. "But right now, you're gonna get on all fours. Face down, ass up. Legs spread wide open to show off that wet, pink pussy. And I'm gonna push the tip of my cock in, grab your hips, and pull you back on me until I'm filling you all the way up."
"Like this?" Katy asks, batting her eyelashes in fake innocence as she rolls over, wiggling her ass in the air, proud to display it for her boyfriend's taking.
"Exactly like that," he nods in approval. "Now, to just get..."
He automatically takes a step toward the nightstand when Katy reaches for his arm.
"I wanna make you cum in my mouth tonight, so...what if you didn't use a condom this time?"
His cock pulses at the mere thought of fucking her without a rubber, but he asks, just to check, "You sure?"
"With your stamina? Yeah. Plus...I'm kinda jealous that other girls have done that with you before," Katy admits. "And I wanna know what it's like."
