Let her cum, then demand a reward

It is almost too easy to push Riya over the edge. She had after all, been masturbating when I first found her, and it is becoming more and more apparent that my new tenant has a strong submissive nature. As I skillfully worked Riya towards her climax, I had time to consider why I was so optimistic about her as my new live-in lover compared to the other tenants I had after Alison left.

The first, Melissa, had been the worst; even before I got to point where I could make my offer, she had broken the lease; I guess in spite of my efforts to be good, she saw me checking her out once too often and was gone one day while I was out. Maggie had been only marginally better. She was **** for a place to stay, and agreed to my terms, but sex with her was a major disappointment. As I told Alison after Maggie and I parted, my weekly visits felt like necessary but unpleasant chores for the girl - something along the lines of a dentist appointment. Sharon at least liked sex, but she lacked the imagination and creativity I had grown to expect with Alison. That beach-bunny was all about the physical banging, even the idea of playing out any fantasy was beyond her. As a sixty-year-old man there was no way I was going to keep her satisfied like the young studs she brought back home two or three times a week. Just from this first day I can tell Riya is going to be different.

“Yes, Mr. Patterson!” Riya's grip tightens in my hair pulls me even harder against her clit. “It feels so good ... Uuhggh!” She doesn't cry out loudly like I expected, instead she seems to swallow her climax with a near silent grunt, but there is no mistaking the way this young woman's body jerks against my mouth or the new wave of juices that coat my tongue.

I've learned through the years that I can prolong a woman's orgasm by licking her even as she's cumming, and that's what I do now. For close to thirty seconds Riya bucks and twists on the bed as I plunge my tongue in and out of her spasming pussy.

Only after the very last quiver of her hips do I finally pull away and grin at the sight of my new housemate stretched out on her back gasping for breath. It is clear that this is an experience beyond even her wildest dreams.

“Oh wow, Mr. Patterson!” It takes her a few seconds before her eyes can focus on my face. “I didn't know it could feel like that.”

“Now it's your turn.” I'm not here to make Riya feel good and I want to make sure she knows it. “Get over here and suck my cock - just like you blew your teacher.”

“You're not going to claim me, Mr. Patterson?” Riya seems genuinely surprised that I'm not going to pop her cherry. “I couldn't stop you, even if I wanted to...” Well, that sounds pretty much like an invitation.