Obey.

It's not that you came here with the plan to get naked in front of a stranger less than five minutes after you first saw him. If someone would have told you, you certainly snorted and said that you are not that kind of girl. Yet - that's exactly what you find yourself doing. Right now.

The **** still burns inside you and gives you a warm fuzzy feeling, while you grab your blouse forcefully, and rip it open. You are not even aware of one or two buttons jumping away. You throw your blouse on the floor and your bra follows suit. Then you are out of your skirt in another heartbeat. You try to play a bit seductive by lingering a few moments longer on your panties, but you're not kidding anyone. A few seconds later, your panties have joined the rest of your clothes on the floor. According to your behaviour, you're a needy, needy slut.

Pete raises an eyebrow and the smile on his face turns into a soft chuckle.
"Kneel!," he adds.
You immediatly drop on your knees.
"Good girl," he murmurs and grins. Your belly flutters - or, no, actually it's something below your belly that reacts the strongest. Gosh, what the hell is going on with you? You can't help the impression that you went from "Hello!" to "Ready to fuck" in less than a few heartbeats.

"Well, good girls get their reward," Pete says and flashes you another grin. Then he opens his zipper.

You stare at the cock he pulls out of his pants. It's huge. Huge isn't even doing it justice. For a moment you wonder if you can get THAT thing inside you.
"Ohmygodfuck," you stutter, mumbling. Or is it moaning?
Pete nods, as if he gets that reaction a lot.
"Well, how about you lube it up, good girl?"
His cock is not right in front of your eyes. You know what he wants. Of course you do. Reluctantly, you open your lips and... well, maybe not that reluctantly actually. But rather eager. You open your mouth and stick out your tongue to feel that... thing. That giant cock. You want to feel it, need to feel it. You never wanted anything so much in your life.

"Yes, suck me, bitch," Pete moans. "Show me how you want that cock!"
His words are almost too much. It feels as if his voice is inside your head - or rather inside your clit, and might be able to drive you over the edge. Or maybe it's not just his voice, but his voice in combination with this beautiful cock. For a very brief moment, you wonder what the hell is going on with you. Something feels not normal. Yes, the situation is sexy as hell, but you shouldn't be that compliant and aroused. Then the thought is gone.