Beg her to feed you

You wriggle beneath your fiancee, your eyes transfixed on the pearly white cum pooled on her tongue. You're dying for a taste, and you desperately hope she'll give it to you.

"Could I have a taste?," you ask quietly, looking plaintively up at Lily. Her eyes light up as your words and tone bring out her inner domme.

Lily can't speak, what with all your cum in her mouth, but she lifts her mouth further away from yours and manages to sound a "Nuh, uh, uh" from the back of her throat, letting you know she isn't impressed by your request.

A whine escapes your throat as your fiancee denies you, and the half-grin playing across her face is proof that she's enjoying it. She knows you can do better, and so do you. So you try again.

"Please, Mistress. I've been so good. I really want to taste my cum and eat it. Will you please share some with me?"

Lily leans forward in response, then presses her lips firmly against yours. You feel her lips part, and you part your own in response, just in time for a slippery glob of your cum to land on your waiting tongue.

You suck greedily, feasting on her soft lips and on your salty-sweet spunk. Lily wastes no time taking control of the kiss and your mouth, forcefully thrusting her tongue between your own lips. You suck it fiercely, savoring the way it tastes like your cum after being steeped in it.

Lily pulls back slightly, but keeps her tongue fully extended. Taking the hint, you lift your head slightly and wrap your lips around her tongue, then bob your head up and down as if you were fellating a tiny cock. Every once in a while she dribbles a bit more of your cum into your mouth. When she finally runs out, she lifts her head back, grinning mischievously.

"Mm, such a needy boy, begging for his own cum like a slut," she purrs. "Your cum tastes so good though, baby. I might not be so generous next time," she adds with a wink, before licking her lips, her eyes flashing devilishly.

Lily gently lowers herself down onto the bed, curled up into your side. She rests her head on your chest as she strokes your chest possessively.