This is the rough draft for a story I'm working on. It's not even done to the end yet but there is enough here to get you started.
"I don't want to." Chris looked down at the package Laura has just dropped in his lap. He was relaxing in front of the TV after making breakfast and cleaning up the dishes. It was Saturday and he had planned to have some time for himself.
She stood over him, expectantly, waiting. As he tried to ignore her she grew impatient and sat on his lap. He couldn't pretend to ignore her now. She leaned into his chest and bit his bottom lip. Her fingers curled in his hair and trailed down his arms. "Do you really just want to watch TV?"
Chris wasn't in the mood to resist a good invitation. "What's in the package?" He asked, growling to show her the effect she was having on his temper.
"Just a little something for you to play with. Did I remind you what day it is today?" She licked her way around his lips then pushed her tongue between them, kissing him deeply. Now her fingers had found their way into his pants pockets. She rubbed his lower belly through the pockets, feeling her way lower but taking her time. As her fingers found his hardening cock she ended the kiss. "Looks like you're in a much better mood now." She laughed softly, her breath warming his chin.
Chris picked her up leaving the package to fall to the floor. His immediate plan was to get control of her before she got him too far along to care. She felt good in his arms. He squeezed her close to his body, liking the little surprised squeal she made. He pushed open the bedroom door with his foot and dumped her on the bed. Before she had righted herself he was stripping off his jeans. It would be a close thing but he seemed to be in the lead. Of course, things could change in a heartbeat. He loved when she regained control and made him wait.
She licked her lips, getting a good look at him naked. He knew how much that turned her on. But it was a dangerous game. Having him naked while she was still clothed brought out the Domme in her. He had to take charge now and quickly. "Strip for me little wench." He growled.
"Why should I do that?" She was the saucy wench, determined not to make it easy for him.
"Because that's what I want. Take off your clothes cause I want to see you naked. I'm going feel how wet you are already and then I'm going to fill you up with cock and have my way with you." Her raised eyebrow was a challenge but her delighted squirm gave her away. She wanted him as much as he wanted her. He was winning the battle of dominance today. It felt good to be strong, to be the one in charge. Mostly, it meant he could take her and not be made to wait until his balls were blue.
She stripped off her sweater. Proudly showing him her naked breasts. Playing with her nipples, taunting him. His cock jerked in reaction. Without thinking his hands reached out and took over for hers. He pinched her nipples, pulling on them until they became tightly pointed. Then he leaned down to slip one into his mouth, sucking hard. He kneaded her breast with his hands.
But, she slipped in a surprise move. He grunted as her fingers wrapped around his cock and began firmly milking him in return. He couldn't stop from pumping his hips.
"That's my good boy, get nice and hard for me. You know how much I like seeing your cock so hard and needy. Tell me how much you want me." She whispered.
Damn, he thought. She was making a definite bid for control and it was going to work too. Unless he removed himself from her fingers soon. He pulled his hips back, stepping away from her. Chris took in a deep breath he hoped she didn't notice. "You're being a very bad girl. I think it's time I taught you a lesson." He sighed softly, getting himself in control again. "Do you know what happens to bad girls like you?"
"We have a lot of really great sex with our husbands?" She grinned up at him.
"You're a delightfully saucy wench." He smiled back. But changed his look to that of the dastardly villain as he said, "Someone needs to show you the error of your ways. I think it will be me."
"Really? Do you think you're up to it?" She leered at his erect cock, making her meaning clear.
"In your case, I'm always on top of things." They both laughed. "Now come here wench and take your punishment."
She stripped off her jeans and slinked over to him wearing just her panties. "Oh, you're really scaring me now."
"I do try." He leered. She stood about a foot away, just in reach but not easy reach. He hooked her panties and pulled her to stand skin to skin with him. He could smell her, the scent of her shampoo and her arousal. He knew just how to touch her to make her gasp and squirm. But he held off, just pressing a hand to her back, holding her firmly against him. He listened to her breathing become faster and shallow. Then, he slid a hand down the back of her panties, cupping her bottom, giving her a few good squeezes.
She moaned and pushed herself into his hand. One of his fingers poked up, finding the space between her panties and her leg, pushing up to find her wetness and then easily slipping through to play with her pussy.
She moaned louder. Her breathing became a soft pant as her hands grabbed his shoulder and her nails dug in. Her legs parted and she looked up into his face, showing him how ready she was for him.
Knowing he wasn't going to last much longer himself he pulled her to the bed. This time he just kept her under him while he pulled the panties off, pushed her legs wide with his knees and penetrated her with his rock hard cock. Her legs clamped around him as they both moaned in pleasure. He rode her while she squeezed his cock inside her. In moments they tightened in orgasm, coming almost together. Her little aftershocks shivered along his cock while he finished pumping into her.
It was half an hour before either of them moved. He was dozing off when she wiggled out from under him. She kissed him tenderly and got up. He watched her get dressed, pulling on her jeans over fresh panties. She was still topless when she sat beside his prone body on the bed and kissed him again. Chris managed to move enough to pat her thigh.
"I don't think you remember what I told you about today?" She said, cuddling up to him.
"No, I can't think of anything. I feel too good to think." Chris let his eyes close. Her fingers began stroking his back, tracing patterns over his skin.
"Today is the day the other Dommes are coming over with their subs. We talked about it last month. You thought it was a good idea." She waited for him to reply but he was too stunned. He had completely forgotten. They had laughed about it, how fun it would be to have a munch of their own.
"That's today?" His eyes were open now, wide open and panicking. "I'm indisposed at the moment, do you think you could call them and make other arrangements?" Not that he had much hope for that idea.
"No, they're going to be here in half an hour. Assuming they aren't early." She moved on to trace her fingers over his bottom and the backs of his thighs. "I hope you'll recover soon cause you're going to be my delicious little stud muffin. I've got it all planned."
Chris moaned. Now he knew why she hadn't been too hard on him earlier. She had plans!
"I'm going to shower and you can listen for the door. Don't worry about getting dressed or showering off yourself, you look great just the way you are. Perfect in fact, I couldn't have planned it better myself." He swatted at her as she dashed off to the shower, laughing.
