Aroused

"I'd rather be aroused when in your presence," she says, and immediately moans. Her eyes squeeze shut and she presses her lips together. Her stance wobbles.

There's something more there. When she answered your question, there was a look in her eye that you couldn't quite place. Some combination of fear, wonderment, and lust? No matter what it was, you found it... delicious. And now you want more.

You feel the results of her choice on your hand as she starts to grow wet, a flush spreading across her chest. She breathes deep through her noise and exhales shakily. You pinch her nipple again, and this time she moans.

"Karina, would you rather be more attracted to me than anyone else or only be attracted to me and no one else?" you ask.

She opens her eyes and makes eye contact with you, and you see that look flash again. "I'd rather be more attracted to you than anyone else."

The wetness against your palm starts growing rapidly as she stares at you. She seems fixated on your face and the parts of your chest exposed by a loose t-shirt, and suddenly she's pressing herself into you, smelling your scent and pushing her naked curves into your chest. One hand drifts up to caress your neck. She smiles and licks her lips.

"So... how about you and I..." she pulls away to heft her tits, rubbing her legs together as she does so, "...have some fun? I know you want to fuck me, and goddamn do I want you to."

You hear yourself growl and rush forward, a sudden rush of blood to your cock forcing you to move on instinct. You go to pull her in for a kiss. In a surprising move, she grabs you by the hair and places her other hand on your crotch, grasping your balls. She forces you back.

"Ah ah ah, not so fast big boy. You'll let Mistress make all the decisions here, won't you?" She grins wickedly. "If you do a good job, I might even let you cum."

You weren't expecting this, and now you have a decision to make: do you let her continue dominantly or do you take control of the situation?