Your Turn

As the last tremors of her climax subsided, Mira's thighs relaxed around your head, and she let out a contented sigh. Her chest rose and fell with labored breaths, and her eyes fluttered open, locking onto yours. A soft smile spread across her face, "It's your turn" She says.

Mira's eyes sparkled with mischief as she smiled at you, her chest still heaving. She got up and was fumbling in her drawer. Mira turned around, holding a strap-on dildo in her hand. She bit her lip, a playful glint in her eyes. "Are you ready?" she said, stroking the dildo.

Your tail wagging furiously with excitement, as you nodded, your eyes locked onto the dildo in her hand. Mira smirked, attaching the strap-on around her waist. She crawled onto the bed, positioning herself over you. The tip glistened in the light, and the ridges along its length seemed to promise a sea of pleasure. Your tail wagged furiously as you lifted your hips, inviting Mira to begin. She took a deep breath, her gaze locked onto yours, and slowly started to press the dildo into you.

The initial resistance gave way to a gentle stretching, and you felt it slide inside, filling you completely. Mira got excited as she watched your reaction, her hands grasping your hips to steady you.

As Mira's hips began to move, the dildo slid in and out of you with a smooth, gentle rhythm. You felt your body respond, your muscles tensing and relaxing in time with her thrusts. Mira's eyes never left yours, her gaze burning with intensity as she watches your reaction. Her hands held your hips firmly in place, the strokes growing longer and more confident.

Your tail wagged furiously, slapping against the bed as you whimpered with pleasure. Your breasts bounced with each thrust, the latex corset creaking softly as you arched your back, trying to take more of the dildo inside.

The dildo filled you completely, and you could feel every ridge and bump along its length. Your body was on fire with pleasure, your muscles tensing and relaxing as Mira moved within you. But you knew you couldn't cum without permission.

"Please, Mira," you whimpered, "Please, may I cum?"

Mira's thrusts sped up, and she looked down at you with a soft smile. "Daddy told me about you needing permission," she said, her voice gentle. "If you want to cum, you'll have to look at me," she demanded. "I want to see it in your eyes, show me how happy I make you." Her thrusts slowed, and she held still for a moment, the dildo buried deep within you.

You nodded, your heart racing with anticipation, and your tail wagging furiously as you gazed up at Mira. Her eyes sparkled with excitement, and she began to move again, her thrusts grew faster and more intense as she watched you, her gaze never leaving yours. You could feel yourself getting closer and closer to the edge again, your muscles tensing and relaxing in time with her thrusts. She maintained eye contact with you, as you stared back with deep desire in your eyes.

Mira's smile widened, and she reached out and grabbed your face with both hands, squeezing it gently as she looked at you. "You have my permission. Cum for me.", she said.

Mira's words were like a spark to a flame, and you felt yourself explode with pleasure. Your muscles tensed, and you let out a loud, guttural moan as you came harder than you ever had before. Mira's grip on your face tightened, her fingers digging into your cheeks as she held you in place.

As the last waves of your orgasm subsided, Mira's grip on your face relaxed, and she smiled down at you, her eyes sparkling with satisfaction. She leaned forward, her lips brushing against yours in a gentle, tender kiss. You felt a warmth spread through your chest as she wrapped her arms around you, pulling you into a tight hug.

You nuzzled your face into the crook of her neck, feeling the warmth of her skin and the beat of her pulse. Your tail, still wagging gently, beating against her leg. Mira's hands stroke your ears, gentle and soothing, and you couldn't help but let out a soft sigh of happiness.

"I'll always take care of you, Luna," Mira whispered, her voice barely audible over the sound of your own heartbeat. You simply squeeze her tighter as your tail wagging excitedly increases.