She had been given permission to do something that weeks ago she could do on her own whenever she liked. Still her body, her mind, knew that once those words had left his mouth, it was alright to let go. The release was intense. They all seemed to be whenever he gave her permission. It was a fact that astounded her. Each time her muscles clenched, so much so that she trembled. She gushed. There was no slight wetness. No. It was much stronger than that. The photo comes before her face, and it takes a lot of energy for her to focus on it. The colors form an image. A man. “M-Master Nicholas I’m almost ready..for you.” She heard the words come from her own mouth. What they did to her physically was incredible. She had just cum, and already she could feel it building simply from calling him Master. That word, it had some kind of power over her. It made her lose all control she once had on her own body. Where there was fear of that, there was now a longing, a desire to feel that very thing. She loved it. He picked her up, and Suki smiled softly. He had said she was ready for the real thing, and she knew that was what was coming. “Thank you Master,” she told him, before he even entered her. She was thanking him for the pleasure she knew would come, and as he filled her slowly, she was overwhelmed with just how much pleasure he was giving her. She groaned, panted, and once more thanked him. “Thank you Master!” Her voice was louder this time, trembling as she spoke. “Thank you Master.” The words kept coming from her as she settled down on him. “Thank you Master.”
Mason watched him move. He watched every muscle, the light in his eyes, even his lips. Jareth was enchanting. It wasn’t about wanting just about control. It was about showing him how much he loved him. It made him feel dominant. Of course it did. He moved, coming up between his legs. His body was a magnificent sight. Mason only smiled. The thoughts he was having was certainly something Jareth could pick up on. His fingers traced along his chest up to his jaw. “Just. Like. This. Don’t move. You’re so. Handsome. Has anyone ever told you that?” His smile grew. Kevin watched with intensity. Seeing Mason in this way was arousing to him as well. “I want you on your back, knees bent, breathing nice and slow, and looking at me. I want to look into your eyes as you feel me take you.” The entire time he was talking, Mason moved, pressing his tip against Jareth. He was already drooling, ready for the tight warmth Jareth would provide. “Look at me. Just. Like. That,” he whispered as he pushed against him, slowly entering him. Mason wanted to close his eyes in pure bliss, but he kept them open, gazing into the eyes of his lover.