It was Deb in black PJs with a pink heart shape all over it holding a fluffy pillow to her belly.
Miles stood for a moment, a bit surprised that she would come looking for him before his eyes drifted from her face to the two distinct outlines of her nipples, poking through the fabric.
'Damn-'
"Can I come in?"
Before he could think, Deb's lowered voice broke through his train of thoughts.
"Sorry…"
Miles stepped backward and opened the door wide.
Deb stepped in, her eyes drifted across the room for a moment before she turned to face him just as he locked the door.
"...I can't sleep," she spoke, meeting his gaze with fiery eyes of her own that glinted with lust.
It was clear, the reason was clear so Miles closed the distance between them to a few centimetres and raised his hand to hold up her chin.
Brushing his thumb softly across her lips, his gaze bore through her.
"How naughty." Miles spoke in the deepest bedroom voice he could muster.
As it turned out, he'd watched a few romance thriller reels earlier and came to learn through the comment section that sexual domination wasn't the only way to make a woman submit. There was also psychological domination, it could break a woman and make her do things she would never do.
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Meanwhile, Deb felt a tingling sensation in her belly and even her legs were starting to give in to her weight due to Miles' gesture.
"I think I might have a solution."
Deb stood still, Miles leaned closer, then she felt his hand hold her hands and press it to the tent in his underwear, the erection she had caused stroking it.
Feeling the thick hard rod in her palm, Deb really wanted it to be inside her, widening her cunt with every thrust. However, Miles lowered his hand and tightened his grip around her neck while gazing into her eyes with a ferocity she had never witnessed from him.
"Deb.. I love you."
Instantly, Deb felt her heart skip, beating loudly against her chest and her face flushed. It wasn't the first time Miles had said it, but the look of ferocity, and raw genuine emotions in his voice let her know he would never have another guy have her, it was possessiveness.
His hand coiled behind her neck, gripping her tight as he revealed his next intention.
" I need to make you mine, the same way you felt earlier. My woman… and a slut just for me."
Deb's eyes glimmered, her face flushed as if intoxicated and an unexpected heat surged through her when she heard him say these words.
'A slut just for him.'
Coming from any other person would have been harassment , but there was this joy and happiness to be exactly that to Miles.
" You felt that way, didn't you?"
Miles pressed her neck tighter and smirked.
" Yes."
Deb replied, looking cute and shy while her hands began to stroke his cock through the fabric of his underwear in a sensual manner.
"Good girl." Miles let go of her neck.
" Now go on your knees and suck it."
" Yes Daddy."
Deb dropped the pillow and got on her knees.
Glancing up at his face, she lowered the band of his underwear and his dick bounced out, quavering like a thrown javelin before she held it still.
"Hmm." Miles inhaled sharply feeling the cold foreign grip of her palm wrap around him.
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Deb stroked him then the warmth of her mouth wrapped around the tip of his shaft.
She used her lips to encase it, sending a blissful sensation through Miles.
Inch by inch, she began to bob her head back and forth, encasing his dick with a slippery mix of precum and saliva.
Slurp! Slurp! Slurp!
Deb spat, stroked it hard and quickly, then plunged it back into her mouth.
" Yes, good girl." Miles patted her head, tightening his toes with half closed eyes and a look of ecstasy within them.
Encouraged, Deb sucked him even harder slurping as precum dripped down her chin.
Slurp! Slurp!
"I'm cumming."
Slurp!
Miles pulled out.
"Please cum on my face Daddy."
Biting her lips provocatively, Deb closed her eyes.
Splurt! Splurt
Thick slimy liquid spread across her face.
"Argh." Miles groaned as he shot the last round.
The room fell silent, leaving only the sound of their ragged breath to reverberate.
Thirty seconds later, Miles was fully erect once more.
He scooped her knees and dropped her on the bed.
"My turn."