“Spread your legs for me,” I said just loud enough that only she could hear. “Show me that fucking juicy pussy, again.”

Standing above Sabrina, stroking my cock slowly, I watched as her eyes sparkled at my orders. I had taken control early in our date, ordering her drinks, her meal, and telling her in no uncertain terms how the evening was going to play out. Tonight, I owned her… all of her. And she would do as she was told when she was told. At first, she balked, and even pushed back a bit. But now, as she lay on her bed, having undressed piece by piece at my orders, she was totally open (and very wet) to what was unfolding.

“Tease your clit,” I ordered, letting my own fingertips trace the edge of my cock head. Shifting her hips so that my view was perfect, she used her perfectly manicure fingertip to trace small circles around her beautifully swollen clit. Her eyes, flashing with pleasure, turned color slightly as the intensity of the evening stepped up another notch. Sabrina’s toes curled playfully as she let her fingers dance from her clit to her glistening pussy lips, and her lips parted slightly, allowing a quiet moan to slip out. “Not yet,” I barked at her. “Not yet!”

With two fingers inside herself now, Sabrina was a woman possessed. Her fingers moved in and out like a piston, lubricated by the sweetest of juices that by now were dripping onto her expensive sheets. Her hair was thrown back, her back arched, and her legs spread wider still as she fucked herself hard and deep with her long, elegant fingers. Her breathing was quick and short, and I could see her nipples, hard now as she was more aroused than ever, through her thin, silk blouse. Her eyes, though, were locked on my cock, thick and full, as I worked it with my fingers, kneeling above her.

“Harder!” I almost yelled now, at her and at myself as we stroked together. Her fingers deep and wet, mine guiding in long, strong pulls along my filled shaft. Her eyes were wide, on fire with lust, enjoying the feeling of her fingers deep and of the view of my thick cock, filled for her and ready to explode. “Harder,” I am breathless this time, close to losing my cum load but wanting, at the same time, for this to go on forever. Sabrina’s leg press against mine, as she curls her fingers, letting her thumb caress her clit. Her scent fills the bedroom, her moans let loose now, totally freeing herself into this moment.

Sabrina opened her lips as the first drops of my cum touched them. Long strokes as I shot stream after stream of hot fluid across her face, her hair, and even onto her pillow. Sabrina devoured my cum, catching as much as she can while at the same time bringing herself closer and closer to exploding with each stroke of her fingers. My cock seemed to take forever to drain, and cum covered Sabrina’s face, and even soaked through her blouse. Her nipples seemed to come alive as the coolness of my cum caressed them.

As if on cue, I saw Sabrina body begin to quiver. Bending herself upwards as she pushes out against my straddling legs, she thrusts her fingers deep, holding them there, and literally screams “Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck” over and over again. With my final shot of cum glistening on her lips, I tumble to the left exhausted, as Sabrina shudders again. And again. And again.