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[NSFW] A Mistress and Her Pet (Yume Kuribayashi & doombot86)

Nawa prepared herself to stand upright once Jim gave a nod to indicate his cooperation, but instead he went straight to presenting himself, which caught her slightly off-guard. But it wasn't enough to disrupt her train of thought, as she stood upright to see his presentation. His arms weren't in the begging position like she instructed, but that instruction was vague enough that she could understand the misinterpretation. Everything else was perfect, though, to which she closed her eyes and nodded. "Acceptable. Good boy." She once again smiled at him with her eyes, then moved a little closer, stepping between his legs while eyeing his throbbing member.

"Now, my original intention for your reward was to bring you to climax, namely through the use of my hand." She held up her right hand, palm facing him, to provide subtle emphasis on what she said. "However, though the errors in your responses were minor and forgivable, some changes will need to be made to your reward, as a mild punishment of sorts." She then balled her hand into a fist, then lowered it back to her side. "For starters, the body part I shall use for your reward will change. So, instead of my hand..."

She then lifted up her right leg, presenting the sole of her stocking-clad foot to Jim. She curled her toes once within the material, then brought it down towards his crotch. Her sole rested gently atop his shaft, while her big and index toes gripped either side, the member nestled nicely in the notch of her tabi.

"...I will use my foot to reward you."

With that, she started stroking, pushing his cock forward and backward by less than an inch using her foot. All the while, her heel lightly pressed against his balls, stimulating them just as much.
 
Jim tapped his foot as he heard Nawa call him a good boy almost like a tail slapping the floor. He'd watch as she moved around him, and saw her raise her hand up. He understood she wasn't going to give him a hand job, as he messed up too much. Not that he meant to make those mistakes, they were mistakes none the less. As he watched her hand ball into a fist and go back to her side, he crained his neck foward to get a better view as she raised her right leg. He was relieved when she mentioned she'd use her foot instead.

When it came to Nawa, it was becoming more than obvious that his cock had a mind of its own. It didn't seem to care what part of her was getting it off: hands, feet, mouth. It just cared that it was her doing it. As soon as her stocking-clad foot made contact with his member, it started throbbing even more. Leaking precum like running faucet as she started stroking it. Jim's head lowered beck down as he enjoyed the pleasure of her. He was a little nervous as he felt her heel against his balls, stimulating them. He had to fight the urge to moan as she had made clear he wasn't allowed to do anything non-animal like while he was in the dog mask.

*Fuck, I love how good she makes me feel.* He thought as he resisted the urge to thrust his cock into her foot. He couldn't hold back a whimper of delight at her touch as stimulated his cock and balls. He'd move his paws, going up and down from his perspective. From Nawa's it would look like he was matching her foot's movement, then slowly started speeding up. As if begging her to go faster.
 
It wasn't immediate, but Nawa could tell after a few rubs that Jim was responding very well to his "punishment". Though much of his pre spilled onto his abdomen, whenever her strokes reached the tip of his member she could feel the thin residue staining the tips of her tabi. She couldn't help but chuckle some at it, and after a few more strokes up to that point, she moved past his cock and got the toe of her stockings damp with his pre. From there, she started lubing him up with what she collected, but not before applying a little more pressure to his balls; another "punishment" aspect of his reward.

"My oh my," she announced for the third time thus far in their session, "you really are such a naughty puppy, aren't you? Leaking so soon at the mere touch of your Goddess..." She paused her stroking to push her foot down against his dick. Once he felt the pain enough, she resumed stroking like she hadn't paused for even a second. "Though I can't blame you too much. It's only natural a pet love their owner to that point, especially one who clearly lives to serve them..." Assuming the owner and pet were of the same species, of course, but it was common sense and also dirty talk, so no distinction was outwardly made.

It was then that Jim started thrusting against her sole, which made her hum with fascination further. Without a word, she picked up the speed of her strokes, going just a second faster but enough to let him know that she was reciprocating just as he desired.
 
Jim let out a small wimper as he felt pressure applied to his balls from Nawa's punishment. He had been holding back from moaning as best he could, trying to remember he was supposed to be a dog right now. His cock throbbing as she started talking dirty to him, he couldn't help leaking precum for her as just the sight of her was enough to get him hard. Considering she had been living rent free in his head, it was a little impressive he didn't orgasm at the sight of her. He thumped his foot against the floor again, showing he agreed with her. It was natural that he loved her enough that he couldn't help but leak for her.

*Only natural, my Goddess.* He thought, as he brought his head up again to look his Goddess in the eyes. He watched as she sped up for him after his attempts to request it without saying something. His breathing started to get heavier as he felt her foot speed up, just a second faster. Under the dog mask, he was biting down on his lip hard, trying desperately not to make non-animal noises. He would have loved to moan for her. Wanting so bad to praise her for how good it felt to be touched by her, not that she didn't already know. The desire only increased as he could hear the squishing noises of Nawa's precum soaked stocking going back and forth on his cock.

He relaxed, after a few minutes and let his head rest against the floor. He found himself letting out a sigh of pleasure, trying to play it off as a sigh an animal could make. He mentally cursed himself, as he was trying so hard not to say anything at all.
 
Nawa's instruction of nothing distinctly non-canine was being followed a little too close to the letter, she internally noted. She was content enough with him not speaking a word, instead barking and panting and whining just as a real dog would. Sighing, moaning and other instinctive oral responses were a comparative grey area that she could easily make allowances for, if not penalize with more simple heel-against-ballsack pressure. It concerned her that he viewed that area as a tint of black, but at the same time, she was turned on by how committed to the role he was, keeping silent as could be when the situation would call for a moan, and ultimately exhaling in a fashion he hoped wouldn't be seen as anything that would break character.

A simple rise of her hand to mouth level, and an under-the-breath chuckle that her gesture emphasized the teasing nature of. Those were all she felt necessary to respond to Jim with, to push him further towards climax. Towards him breaking the "no non-canine sounds" rule, her praising him while at the same time promising further punishment, which would no doubt turn him on even further. She wasn't merely his mistress, but his goddess. Gracefully accepting all she deemed fitting to offer, even then, was practically mandatory. And so she picked up her pace a little more, to torment him into squirming in further hesitance to moan, to sound anything that would break the illusion that she already saw through.

She couldn't wait to see what would happen, what he would do whilst literally under her heel next...
 
Jim was trying to keep from making more mistakes, since he lost out on Nawa giving him a handjob, something he was sure to enjoy without his clothes getting in the way. In time, with more pet sessions, he'd get comfortable enough he'd start to see Nawa would make exceptions when playing ith his cock. Unfortunately for him, and his attempt at obedience, the more pleasure he got out of having her foot stroke his cock, the more difficult it became for him to avoid being non-canine. Wanting so badly to show her how much he loved the pleasure she gave him, and knowing if he did, she'd apply pressure to his balls. At least she seemed to take his sigh of pleasure in stride, as she didn't apply her heel to his groin. As much as he didn't enjoy the feeling, it did encourage him not to make a mistake as she worked him to orgasm.

Seeing how she reacted to his break of character wasn't exactly helping. Her pace picking up more just to torment him further. And it worked as he found himself starting to squirm a bit, tightly closing his eyes as he tried to keep his mind off of how close he was to cuming, and stop any thought of making a sound from entering his mind. He was getting desperate, and he wasn't exactly keeping the desperation a secret. He let out a moan as his orgasm built up, and as quickly as he did, he raised his head up slightly, and then brought his head back down giving himself a dope slap for slipping again. *Keep this up and she wont stay when we're done.* He thought to himself as his breathing got a little laboured, which he masked as panting.

He was getting close to cumming for her, and his cock was practically begging for release with the way it throbbed, and twitched to her touch. Offering its own form of worship to Nawa, as Jim's body occasionally tensed as it tried to delay the inevitable.
 
True to her expectations, Jim continued to resist making any noise that would break the illusion of him acting the role of her pet, in soul as well as in body. He did let out a single moan, to which he immediately, subtly penalized himself for doing so. To that, she couldn't help but let out a slight chuckle, bringing her hand to her masked mouth for emphasis, all while keeping up the pace of her strokes. "Well now, someone sounds like they're about ready to burst~! Mmm, feels that way too..." She applied a little more pressure with her sole against his cock, pinching his shaft between her tabi. "When I give the order, cum for me. Any sooner, and I may have to punish you. Do you think you can do that for me, boy?" She spoke in a curious tone, warm and encouraging like a real pet owner, but cold and precise like a pro domme. Whatever single word could be fathomed to encapsulate such feeling, it remained that it would be more than enough to push Jim even closer to the edge, to make him fall for her even more than he already had.
 
Jim let out a soft sigh as Nawa spoke, and he felt his cock between her tabi. His cock throbbing as she pointed out how he was getting ready to burst, and he wanted to burst for her so badly. Just feeling his cock between her tabi had him so close, he had to clench tightly to prevent himself from going right then. He tried to exert some self-control, but it was almost impossible as he he heard Nawa leverage more control by commanding him to cum on her order. He wanted to tell her no, he didn't think he could hold out until she gave the order. However the part of his mind that Nawa now owned wouldn't let him. He brought his arms up in the begging position, like she had shown him earlier craning his head up to look at her with lustful eyes. *I'll do anything you want Goddess, just don't stop.* He thought, then moved his hands in a nodding gesture, letting out a desperate wimper to signal he was agreeing to her order. It was going to take every bit of willpower, but he was determined to cum on command for her.
 
She awaited an affirmative response, and she got one. That would have been enough to satisfy Nawa, but the added whimper he squeaked out, not to mention the hands brought up in the begging motion she taught him earlier, turned that satisfaction into downright delight at the last moment. Grinning behind her OTN mask, Nawa applied a little more pressure to his cock with the entirety of her sole, moving her big and index toes up and down his shaft in brief inch-length jerks a few more times.

"That's a good boy~." She raised her head slightly, just enough to look directly into his eyes as they gazed upon her form in turn. With a sharper cadence, but little other change in her voice, she gave the long-anticipated order. "Now cum."

Just a second after she did, she moved her foot down and pressed her big toe down in a pinpoint-fashion against the base of his shaft. A move she was certain would make the eventual burst all the more intense for her pet.
 
Jim let out another whimper as she called him a good boy, his cock throbbing like it would burst at any second. As Nawa continued to stroke his cock, with more pressure from her sole, she would see his arms move faster, while staying in the begging position. His eyes continued to lock his eyes with her as the pleasure got to him more and more. He was terrified that he might not last as long as she wanted him to. The pleasure getting to him the longer she went.

*Not going to make it. Not going to make it.* Jim thought as he got more and more worried. That is until finally he heard her command, and released. As their eyes continued to lock with each other, she could see whatever willpower he had just completely die out as he was just barely able to avoid making a non-animal noise as he came on her command. Ropes of cum spurted out, landing on his chest and stomach, and even as the final drops of cum dribbled out of his cock, he continued to thrust almost mindlessly against the sole of her tabi. His arms relaxed a bit, falling to the floor as rested his head. Rather than try to come back to his senses, he instead allowed himself to enjoy the mindless state he was in, and focus more on getting control over his heavy breathing.
 
Perfectly upon her command, down to suppressing his human instincts to cry out as if he were climaxing normally, he came, intensely and with aplomb. Nawa was more than satisfied, especially with how not a single one of the several spurts and droplets of seed dirtied her tabi; only his bare torso. As he caught his breath, she released the pressure and pulled her foot back. "That's a good boy~." She then moved to his side and squatted back down, reaching under his chin and playfully scratching it. "That's right, you're a very good boy, one who's made his Goddess more than proud. I bet that felt great for you, so great in fact that you wouldn't mind staying my pet for a little while longer, now would you?"
 
Jim watched as Nawa moved calling him a good boy. He smiled under the mask he wore, even though he doubted she'd catch it. Seeing his Goddess squat down next to him, and playfully scratch under his chin. She looked even sexier in his mindless state than before. The way she seemed to glow, as her words reverberated in his mind. She was right about how great he felt from cuming for her, and more so as she squatted so close to him. He gazed into her eyes, with a look of lust as he heard her idea of him staying her pet for a while longer. In his state of mind he didn't even perceive it as a question but rather a command from Goddess. *I'll do anything you want Goddess.* he thought, and nodded his willingness to play pet a little longer. Jim then maneuvered the snout and pretended to lick her arm as she scratched his chin as a show of worship.
 
While it's true that she couldn't spot his smile in a visual sense, she had a feeling that he was regardless, based on his subsequent responses to the smile, as well as the look in his eyes through the appropriately placed holes in his mask. As he nuzzled her arm, she chuckled softly in response, closing her eyes in lieu of a visible smile of her own (which, like his, most certainly existed) and reaching up to pat his head. But above all else, she responded to his affirmative nod. "A very good boy, indeed... Now, what am I to do with you next?" Nawa's question was delivered as if it were rhetorical, or that she would find the answer herself, though if Jim had any suggestions, she'd be happy to hear them. Followed by a playful penalty, of course.
 
Jim continued nuzzling her arm, as she posited her question. He wanted to give an answer, but wasn't interested in another pnealty. He shifted himself so he was now on his hands and knees before her. At first he rested his head on her thigh while continuing his nuzzling along her body. Rubbing the snout of his mask against her in a licking gesture. As long as she made no attempt to stop him and he had easy access to her body, he'd continue his show of worship in anticipation for any request she came up with. More so as he pretended to lick her cleavage, neck and finally her masked face. Part of him wanted to put his arms around her, just to keep himself from accidentally knocking her over, but he was confident she would say something to stop him before it gets that far.
 
Nawa hummed softly as she mused what to do next with Jim, both regarding the time they had left in the day, and in the short-term that was right now. All the while, Jim started nuzzling up against her in lieu of making suggestions of his own, committing to the bit to a degree that even she was impressed with. Her petting hand moved in tune with his motions up her body, her hums then interrupted as he started "licking" at her chest and head, which made her softly laugh. And these were genuine, reactionary giggles as opposed to the teasing chuckles she normally emitted. Once he was up at her face level, she reached behind and lightly scratched the back of his head.

"Well now, someone's an eager puppy, aren't they? I bet the thought of staying my pet got you in a very strong mood~." She reached down and gently wrapped her fingers around his cock, but avoided stroking. "Seeing how cooperative you were when I made you cum earlier..." She turned her head just a little, looking Jim directly in the eyes. "Perhaps I'll let you release your next one inside?"
 
Jim continued to 'lick' Nawa's face as she started chuckling, and continued his licking motions on her face, stopping only as she spoke. The fact she seemed pleased with him going all-in on being her pet just encouraged him further. When she reached down to his cock he did his best not to moan. She didn't stroke him but that didn't really matter. The feeling of her hand on him was enough to get hard again, and she'd feel his shaft start to thicken and throb in her hand. Wanting to cum for her again, as he resisted the urge to thrust into her hand. As they stared into each others eyes, she'd catch the slight hints he was still in a lustful haze from the earlier orgasm. Imagining what it might be like to have his cock inside his goddess.

In response to her question about his next release being inside, he gave a couple of pants and then barked for her. Still playing his part as the enslaved pet, especially with her hand on the back of his head scratching him lightly. For a moment he closed his eyes clearly enjoying the affection she was showing him as her pet. When they opened again he pretended to lick her some more. Showing his eagerness for what came next.
 
That single bark was enough of an affirmative response to please Nawa. She smiled behind her mask, giving Jim's head a few more pets. "Good boy~. Now then, let's get you warmed up."

With those words, Nawa began stroking Jim's shaft. She indeed felt his cock stiffen earlier, all from that single motionless touch. She was not surprised by it, though, his eagerness to please shining through enough that a simple touch being enough to excite him to this degree was of little shock. That said, it would be a shame if this "warm-up" was enough to make him cum again, well before he got the chance to penetrate her. So her touch remained soft, and her hand's motions went slow. However much it took to keep him on edge without sending him in the other direction.
 
As Nawa began stroking his shaft, Jim closed his eyes for a few moments. His cock throbbed more with each stroke, getting harder as she gave him a warm-up. The whole time he resisted the urge to thrust into her hand reminding himself that this was a warm-up not the main show. As he opened his eyes again, he locked onto Nawa's gaze just as concerned about possibly getting too excited. It took all his will just to hold out for her when it was just her foot and he knew she was even better with her hands. It wasn't long before his cock was ready, which she would no doubt discover as he started leaking precum for her. He could only imagine how good it was going to feel to be inside her having imagined it when he first met her. Of course he wondered if he'd perform to her expectations. He never had his cock inside a woman he was worshipping as a goddess after all.
 
With every stroke she made, Nawa could feel the individual throbs and twitches of Jim's shaft. He struggled to remain still, not wanting to disobey the wordless commands to stay she delivered, however unintentional, through her ministrations. Again, she had to admit he had the whole "obedient puppy" thing down pat. Almost to the point where it would be redundant to put him through "training"... She still hoped to do so when it came time for the weekend session.

When his eyes met hers, she held his gaze for a few seconds, and then closed her eyes and giggled, smiling behind her mask and beyond it as well. Before she knew it, she felt the trickle of pre hit her hand, and a few more strokes later, she came to a stop, pulling away. "There, I believe we're ready." Once again standing over him, she spread her legs and hooked her thumbs into the sides of her panties. Though her crotch remained hidden behind her loincloth, she initiated her striptease, sliding her undergarments down her legs and lifting her stocking feet one at a time to let them loose. Once they were off, she held the panties up for him to see. "Consider these an offering from your goddess to you, my dear pet. Let's hope your offering matches up~."

That said, she let go of her panties and let them fall onto Jim's masked face, right over the snout so he could take in the aroma. As it started to kick in, as it were, she stationed herself at his crotch, using one hand to move her robe's loincloth aside while the other gently grasped his cock like before. Without warning, she softly smacked her pussy with the engorged member, letting out a breathy moan on impact. She then rubbed her slit, tight and wet with the pubes above smoothly shaven away, against him, teasing her way towards entry. Even when it was almost time, she couldn't help tormenting him. As expected of a true dominatrix, even one as kind as Nawa.
 
Jim loved the feel of Nawa's hand as she continued to stroke his cock, trying not to moan as he kept up the "Obedient puppy" act for his goddess. His cock offering its own worship of her as it throbbed and twitched for her and releasing precum as its own offering to her. Part of him was starting to get concerned with how far he was going with his goddess worship of Nawa, but each stroke of her hand, and the clear signs of her giggling under the mask was causing that part of his brain to quiet down. He didn't want to think, he just wanted to obey, worship and please Nawa. He was certain that he was managing all three right now.

He let out a soft whimper as she stopped stroking his cock. For a moment thinking he might have unwittingly displeased her until she told him they were ready. He blinked a moment and watched as she stood over him again, her legs spread, and she started to striptease. He watched intently as she took her panties off, his view of her pussy hidden by the loin cloth, but he already knew what it looked like. His mind already painting an image of her without the loincloth. As she held up her panties, he looked up at his dominatrix, clearly loving the show she was putting on, and pretended to sniff at her panties like a dog, until she dropped them on the snout of his mask. At which point he took in the intoxicating aroma of her pussy. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the scent. *I hope my offering pleases you Goddess,* Jim thought, wanting to say it out loud, but didn't want to blow all his work thus far.

Before he knew it, Nawa was stationed at his crotch, and he felt her hand on his cock once more. It throbbed to her touch and leaked more precum just for her as she grasped it and started smacking her pussy with it. He fought hard not to moan as she started rubbing her slit against his throbbing member. As much as he tried not to moan, he couldn't help but let a soft sigh escape his lips as she tormented his cock with her wet shaven pussy. Between his precum, and her wetness he knew it wouldn't be long before his cock was ready for insertion. As much as he wanted to just slide it on in, he waited for her permission, his eyes full of lust for her. They could have had company over, and he wouldn't have noticed or cared.
 
Throughout all the teases she employed to keep him further on edge, Nawa couldn't help but appreciate the subtleties of Jim's responses to practically every action she took. The self-stifling pants in place of moans whenever she touched him, the whimpers he elicited when she pulled away, the playful sniffing from when she gave him her panties to inhale, and ultimately, the deep gaze of raw arousal he gave her through the eyeholes of his mask. That last one especially struck a chord with her, her heart practically skipping a beat as she registered it. It was only natural he'd react like this for what would be their first penetrative act together; subdued as she was, she couldn't help but feel the same way. Not quite lustful, but definitely holding a strong connection to this man, as emotional as it was physical.

But the time for sorting out the deeper feelings would come well later. For right now, it was time.

She gave his shaft a few more rubs, then slowed to a stop. And then, with a hidden grin, she lifted herself up, such that her slit was now positioned at the tip of his upright member. Finally, she whispered something. Unintelligible to the hypothetical company Jim imagined in his worst-case scenario, but loud enough for him to register.

"Here we go~."

With that, Nawa slid herself down onto her sub's shaft, moaning as she felt the entry she enforced to the fullest degree inside of her. Her motions were smooth enough that it felt like she was about to take him in a single thrust, whether or not she was being left up to herself and herself alone. Not that she minded if she couldn't bring herself down in a single swipe; the fact that Jim was inside her at all was enough to please her, so much so that her moans continued, even when mere breaths of air were more than acceptable responses.

Either way, once she took his entire length, she let out a soft sigh, squeezing him with her inner walls before lifting herself up and bringing it back down. Those last two actions repeated, over and over into a regular pattern. She was now riding him and hopefully, he would return her motions in kind with his own thrusts. If he was able to handle that sort of thing before exploding, that was...
 
Jim's gaze never left Nawa the whole time, and he could see that she appreciated his performance, but something in her eyes made him wonder if maybe she might want him as something other than another sub. It was subtle, but he managed to catch it. He continued taking in the scent of her panties, doubly so now, after catching the subtle hint of deeper feelings for him. The intoxicating scent helping enhance the surge of lust shooting through his mind, until soon there was really nothing left but lust for his goddess. Then he felt her stop rubbing his cock against her pussy and looked her in the eyes as if to ask why she stopped. He couldn't help but let out another whimper for her when he heard her voice in his ear.

His eyes rolled into the back of his head for a moment as he felt her slide down onto his shaft. Feeling the warmth and wetness of her, as her slit seemed to devour his cock so readily. In his intoxicated state of mind, the pleasure of his cock going into her was intense. She'd feel his cock tense and twitch as it entered her, and the intoxication broke as he heard her moaning for him, loving the sound as it rang through his ears. It brought another thought into his head, maybe if he satisfied her, the next time she might let not have him dressed as a dog.

His cock tensed in response to her walls squeezing down on his length, and when she started to ride him going up and down on him, he responded by thrusting into her. He didn't dictate the pace, after all that should be for his goddess to decide. He would watch her as she went up and down on his cock, and if her pace changed his would match. His cock would twitch with each move she made on him, as he tried to resist the urge to cum for her.
 
If Nawa could hear his thoughts, she'd have lightly chided Jim for speaking like he didn't want to do petplay in the future. But he was right; the likelihood of him getting to engage with her out of gear, as himself and not as her puppy, would be much higher if this went well. But again, it was up to Nawa whether or not he would that second time. And even then, that was of no matter while the first time was still going on.

As anticipated, Jim started thrusting upwards into her pussy just as she came down onto his cock. Nawa couldn't help but feel happy that he complied with her wordless urges, to the point of smiling through her pants and moans; hidden away by her OTN, of course. Still, it was clear she was satisfied with what he had to give, both in action and the pace with which he delivered said action. Even his resistance to climaxing just from finally getting to fuck her was commendable! But, as was feeling like tradition at this point, she acknowledged all of his efforts tersely.

"That's a good boy," she said, reaching up with one hand and caressing the cheek of his mask lovingly. "Yes, a very good boy, indeed... Now keep it up~." She pulled her hand away and, almost immediately, increased her pace from before, her tits now bouncing within her robe as her moans resumed, echoing throughout the apartment alongside the smacking of flesh from each impact made against his thighs.
 
Jim watched Nawa, as her moaning and panting made clear he was pleasing her. The chorus of her moaning egging him on to please her further, prove that he could last as long as she desired or close enough. A slight shiver shot through him as she called him a good boy, caressing the cheek of his mask, which he responded by pretending to lick her arm. She wouldn't see it, but under the mask he was actually trying to lick her, but the mask made that impossible. He may not have been able to taste her on his tongue, but that didn't stop him from imagining from previous sessions.

As she picked up the pace, he responded in kind, as her chorus of moans continued. If he were the one in control, he would have wanted the neighbors to hear him please a goddess. Since he wasn't he let himself get lost in the sight of her g-cups bouncing under her robes instead. He dared himself to think of if he had ever seen her in an unflattering way, but he couldn't think of one. Although now he couldn't think of one that inspired more lust in him than watching her bounce on his cock and moaning. He managed to raise himself a bit, taking his attention from her buxom chest, and pretended to lick her face making no secret if they weren't wearing masks, he would be kissing her trying again to actually lick her but failing from the mask.

Nawa was really good at making him want to cum for her, but he resisted more. His cock throbbing more aggressively as she continued to go up and down on him the sound of flesh smacking only adding to it. As he laid back down from faux licking his goddess, he brought his hands up into the begging position, as the thrusting and bouncing continued. He was desperate for this to keep going, either at this pace or a higher one if his goddess so chose. Just as long as he could hear her moan some more as he resisted the urge to burst inside her enslaving pussy.
 
Nawa kept her eyes closed for much of her continued riding of Jim, and when she did open them, she was met with the sight of him faux-licking her; first her arm, and then her face. They were cute gestures, albeit ones with clearly lewd intent behind them. But with how turned on she was, she cared even less than she would've otherwise about how creepy it might've been. Jim was lucky to have her as a partner, if only in moments like these where there was no one to bother them, and hardly anybody to hear them. (The thrill of knowing some could would've been just as much of a thrill for her, she had to admit.)

Eventually, her moans faded out into heavy sighs of pleasure; a clear sign that a shift was occurring. If Jim didn't know what that shift was from that alone, Nawa's words, spoken in a hushed tone loud enough for him to pick up on, would undoubtedly do the job.

"Ahh... I'm getting close..." She opened her eyes, smiling some under her mask at the sight of Jim in the begging position she taught him earlier. "I bet you are too, aren't you, boy? Well..." She reached out and started stroking his chest, moving her palm back and forth between his pecs. "...let's see how long you can hold out before I grant you permission. Okay?" She winked at him, giving his member a squeeze with her inner walls, continuing to move up and down in tune with her hips.
 
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