One Hundred and Thirty Five

Gift felt that the time had come for her to take the initiative and do to him what he had been doing to her.

She needed him to be her slave and not the other way round.

She grabbed his dick and rubbed it vigorously. Then kneeling before him, and staring him straight in the eye, put him into her mouth.

She lapped the whole length of him and pulled on his dickhead.

He groaned. But still kept his eyes peeled on her as though hypnotized by her eyes and what she was doing.

Her eyes were exciting him because he could see the desire and fire and defiance there and he wanted so much to conquer her' and break her defiance and defences over and over again till she was wholly and totally his. He wouldn't settle for less otherwise.

The hot pools of fire and desire that were his eyes were posing a challenge to her and she meant to rise to the challenge and floor him.