Pleasing Her Novels & Stories

She was pissed. I placed my hand on my head, “But you didn’t,” I caressed her hair softly, “You did a good job.” I smiled at her. “Right!?” She folded her arms. “Right,” I continued to caress her hair, “You’re a mature person after all.” I gave her a soft grin A smile spread on her face after she heard that and she calmed down, “Of course,” I snickered internally. How cute, she’s so easy to please.

Her hair was let down and her eyes obviously still had sleep in them She looked so innocent and pure , her steps where so graceful that one could have mistake her for a princess. She took lights steps towards me and I could hear my name in every single steps that she took . Peace smiled as she approached me and my heart started to dance in joy. Her beautiful brown eyes twinkled as she smiled. I felt satisfied and complete with her around me. I ushered her to have a seat and she seat down as we dug into our food half way through the food peace suddenly looked up at me and asked ,

his voice came out barely above a whisper and it ignite the burning pleasure that was revamping in her. “Thank you.” she was more than grateful that she didn't shake. “Princess.” his calm voice induced pleasure into her, but the tone and his choice of pleasantries revamped more pleasure in her. Her eyes narrowed, as pleasure squirm around them. “Yes.” she breathes out softly.

"You know, it's been a good few days," She said, purposely not letting us know how long we had been here. "I actually want to talk," she said when we said nothing. Then she sighs, "Come on, where's the pleading? Aren't you going to try to talk to me?" I gritted my teeth in anger. Crazy. That is what they are. She was actually enjoying the pleas. She took a bite out of her granola and took on a solemn look; I wondered what she was up to now.

She looked at him in tears, not sure if it was from the pleasure of his words that made her emotional. “Come here, sit on my face please , I am not done eating”. He pleaded.

I whisper, caressing over her hair trying to soothe her. "Yes, you were laughing at me and yes, I am sore but it looks like you are pleased," she mumbles and once again I refrain from laughing at her pouty face. "Yes, I am pleased baby but not because you are in pain. I am pleased to find that you are satisfied and I am solely responsible for it," I reply kissing in her hair. She looks up at me, her face scrunched into a frown and then flushes, understanding my sentences as she pushes me hard. I pull her back in my embrace, the feel of her is not something I might ever be able to resist. She rests her head on my chest, sighing but relaxed.

she added and was about leave making the male to frown. She turned around to face him "What is it now slave" she said, his body shivered slightly and he gulped before saying "A... Aren't you staying a little longer, mistress?" he asked but she shook her head making the dejected look of the gorgeous male to deepen but she smiled "Don't worry Jamie, just make this plan you just explained to me your focus for now and accomplish it, we would be meeting soon and I will be happy if you have accomplished what you planned" she said and he smiled widely whilst nodding, he love the thought of making his mistress happy.

She did the same to me, and all I could feel were sensations of pleasure engulfing me. Then the teasing stopped, and she wrapped her mouth around my bulbous head. My mouth opened as she lowered her head, taking half of me into her warm mouth. "Oh shit," I grunted as she began bobbing her head up and down, her cheeks hollowed, sucking me. She took turns, sucking Kai, then me, drawing groans of pleasure from us. She closed her eyes and increased speed, letting her mouth do the magic.

she purrs, "is where all the real fun happens, love." A shiver runs down my spine as she smiles slowly. "Welcome to the Pleasure Den."

She looks adorable. “I like your BBQ attire,” I tilted my head to the side, biting my lips in anticipation of her reaction to my teasing. She narrows her eyes at me, “Thank you,” she walks past me out the front door muttering, “Punk.” So feisty. I love her attitude when I tease her. It’s like an addiction to me now. I can’t get enough of it, making me just want to tease her more.