Surrender

Xavier walks me towards his place. It's a snazzy little house that's on top of a hill. Nice and secluded. Xavier opens the door and leads me inside to the spacious living area. As I look around, he moves up behind me and pulls open my jacket as he kisses my neck.

"Ohh..." I let out a nervous chuckle.

"That's what you're here for, isn't it?"

"Yeah."

His eyes gaze upon my ink-covered arms. "You have a lot of tattoos."

"The way you're going, you're going to see them all."

"Good." God, I love how he just asserts what he wants.

That's when he pulls down my jeans about halfway down my thighs. He sure as hell makes sure to glide his hand down my stomach before snaking it under my panties. As his hand runs through my patch of pubic hair, I bite my lip. A second later, his finger finally meets with my pierced clit, causing me to whimper.

"Pierced huh?" He says.

"Yeah..."

"Supposedly, that makes your clit much more sensitive."

"It sure does." I coo as his finger circles my rosebud.

"Do you feel my cock growing against you?"

I nod.

"Say it."

"I feel your cock growing hard Xavier."

"Call me Master."

"I feel your cock growing hard Master."

"Mhmm, you're so submissive. I thought you'd put up more of a fight."

As I try to stammer my way to a reply, my brain tries to deal with both his statement and the pleasure he's giving me. Normally I don't give in like this, but Xavier's taken control with ease. Eventually, I give up and surrender to his finger. I can feel the fire building up inside of me. My legs are growing weak, and my hands are clenching up.

"You're getting close, aren't you?"

"Yes Master."

His finger moves away from my clit, and I can't help but let out a frustrated sigh.

"Do you want to cum?" He says.

"Yes Master."

"Get on your knees then."

I turn around and then fall to my knees, looking to my Master with obedience eyes.