'Say you're wrong,' I yelled, tightening the cuffs around his wrist. 'Just admit it, for crying out loud. You're wrong and I'm right.'
'I don't know if you're right,' he laughed, 'but I'm guessing you're n your way to proving it.'
According to Jim, he was a man who loved giving and I was an escort who got everything she wanted. He was wrong about that. Completely and wholly wrong. You see, I'm the kind of girl who takes what she wants, it's not always just handed to me on a silver platter. And as for Jim, well, he was a man who didn't know that he liked receiving what was given to him. He'd always been the dominant one in his relationships and most girls in London happen to be okay with that. Not me, I wanted to prove to him that sometimes, it's worth it to kick back and enjoy the ride.
I climbed on top of Jim, my weight resting right on his groan and I could feel him growing beneath me. His bulge tickled the part of me that wanted him the most. But today, unlike our usual visits, I would do all the work.
'Are you ready for me?' I whispered into his ear.
'As ready as I'll ever be,' he responded.
I lowered myself, and now, instead of my ass resting on his midregion, my face was right there. Slowly, I lowered my mouth onto his cock, feeling as his erection grew bigger, filling each corner of my mouth. Down I went, pressing my tongue back and allowing it to introduce an adequate degree of moisture. Not too much, because the friction is what will bring him over the top. His body tensed as I quickened my strides. Groan after groan escaped his lips and I chuckled as I realized that in only a few minutes, he was ready to shoot a loud down my throat.
I refrained from pleasing him, looked up and said, 'not just yet buddy. The longer your little escort makes you wait, the more intense it'll be.'
'Seriously,' his eyes widened.
'Seriously,' I said.
I traced his entire body with my fingers, and he wriggled around under my touch. Every once in a while, I'd bring him right back to his peak only to let him slither right back down. It was only when he had the courage to admit that he loved being taken care of that I straddled him, lowered myself onto that firm cock and rode him right into ecstasy.
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