Get carried away

You breathe deeply and quickly as the high of the orgasm leaves you.

To your immense satisfaction, Kelly is still on her knees with her mouth open and you can see the pool of your pale yellow cum she’s still carrying in her mouth. With pained expression marring her beautiful face, her eyes plead for you to do something to relieve her.

“Oh God,” you whisper, grinning madly as you stare down at the state of her. “This is unreal!”

Kelly’s brows twitch and she covers her body reflexively with her free arm under your lecherous gaze, but she doesn’t move away because her mouth and other arm now belong to you.

“Taste all of it properly,” you say quickly, feeling a strange pang of delight at the dismayed expression upon hearing your command. “And then- then I want you to swallow.”

With rapt attention, you watch Kelly’s face contort in discomfort as she makes a chewing motion with her eyes closed. She swallows noisily, and you follow the movement of her throat as it accept your sticky load into her stomach.

Your arousal soars and revived erection twitches with approval as she glares up at you.

“That tasted horrible, Ryan,” Kelly gasps out, bringing hand to her lips. “I can’t believe you just did that.”

“But it’s my mouth,” you remind her happily.

“I...You’re right,” Kelly says, frowning. “But-”

“My arm,” you interrupt eagerly, feeling highly impatient with your newfound power.

“Alright,” Kelly says with a sigh. She barely lifts the limb when you yank it towards you, and you hastily grab the sharpie from the table and put it to her skin again.

“Be gentle! It’s still attached to my shoulder,” She chastises.

You give her a small nod before focusing on your actions again.

Ryan Ferro’s

You pause. You stare at Kelly’s uncomfortable expression as she sits there on her knees as you wonder what to write next.

An interesting idea occurs to you, and you slowly remove the sharpie from her skin without finishing the sentence.

“Take a look,” you say thickly. As an added precaution, you add, “But I don’t have want your life and behaviour to change. Just understand what it means, and what it allows me to do.”

“Ah...” Kelly’s eyes widen as she reads the new text.

She looks up at you, and you rejoice when you see the cloudy expression her face dissipate.

You reach for her lips, and you feel a jolt travel up your finger as you make contact. It’s incredibly soft and springy, and just look incredibly kissable.

“This is mine,” you say, prodding her lips.

“It is,” Kelly answers.

Your hand slowly moves to her nose.

“What about this?”

Kelly blinks. “Uh, that’s also yours, Ryan.”

Your breath catches in your throat when you try to ask again, so you instead draw courage and reach below her face.

Kelly’s eyes follow your hand as it slowly moves towards the neck of her top, and you feel goosebumps form as you trace your fingers across her collarbone.

“Is something bothering you, Ryan?” You’re jolted out of your daze.

You look up at Kelly and meet her questioning gaze.

“What?”

“No, I mean,” she says, her lips twitching a little. She looks towards your crotch meaningfully. “Forgive my words, but it’s clear to me that you’re really tur- aroused. Clearly, you want more than what we just did.”

You blush, caught off guard by her change in attitude.

“After a blowjob, I was just expecting you to be more direct and comfortable,” Kelly says with her easy smile that you’re so familiar with. “But Ryan, your hands are trembling!”

They are?

You’re surprised to see that they indeed are shaking.

“I-”

“Let me see that,” Kelly says smoothly, gently holding your hand and guiding it to her breast. You feel your palm press against an incredibly bouncy softness, and you instinctively squeeze. “There. No need to feel embarrassed.”

After the shock faded, the words you spoke as a precaution drift up from the depths of your mind, and you smile at the effect it seemingly had. This is better; Mrs. O’Brien hasn’t become a mindless doll, but is still the woman you were charmed by. You have the opportunity to corrupt her in her element.

“I’ve never done anything like this before, Mrs. O’Brien,” you say honestly, fondling her breast slightly. “And you’re such an amazing woman, so I guess I was more nervous than I thought I would be.”

“I haven’t been complimented by a man in a while,” Kelly replies with a kind laugh, thrusting her chest out for easier access. “And coming from the man who doesn’t need to compliment me to take what he wants, it feels that much better.”

“That’s-”

“Dude,” your friend thunders from upstairs, and your pull your hand back reflexively. “What the heck is taking so long?”

You fumble with your pants as the footsteps grow louder, but your erection refuses to go back into confinement.

Kelly stands up in a flash and stands facing away from you, hiding your exposed erection with her body just as Andrew appears.

“There you are,” he says, irritated. “We gonna play or what?”

“Uh,” you dumbly respond, glancing at Kelly helplessly.

“I was the one who wanted to talk to him,” Kelly lies, sounding convincingly stern. “I have a few things to discuss with him, and I’ll send him up when I’m done.”

“What? What could you possibly have to talk-”

Andrew shuts up suddenly and his face pales. You can’t tell, but you assume it’s probably because he’s faced with Kelly’s glare.

“Uh,” Andrew says, looking confusedly at you. “Right. Send him up when you’re done.”

Watching your friend awkwardly leave the room, you breathe a sigh of relief.

“That was close,” Kelly says as she turns towards you with a smile. “You want to head up now? Or do you have something you want?”