88 What I've been missing

"Thanks for helping me get through that earlier." I mumble when the silence in the room is becoming too much.

Lance's gaze which was lost in thought a moment ago, turns to me startled. "What? I mean.. you're welcome, of course. You do not have to thank me for that, Lirael. I wish there was more I could do for you..." His voice trails off as his eyes flash with a sudden idea.

He quickly turns to me, a smile spreading on his face as he playfully lays across the bed on his stomach. "You know Mistress, I never was punished for my bad behavior a few days ago. I would hate for you to let me get away with such atrocious behavior and possibly continue disrespecting you."

He waggles his eye brows up at me, motioning to his wiggling hips, " Eh? Eh?" He tempts me and makes the hint way to obvious of what he's suggesting.

I chuckle, "You silly, foolish, ..." getting up on my knees, I use my hand to lightly swat each of his cheeks. "little, man." I spank both of his cheeks at the same time.

Lance scoffs amused, "I highly doubt you really think that I'm 'little'."

I lean back and whack his ass good this time, making him flinch, "And I guess you were right. Already talking back to me, instead of thanking me." I smack his cheeks a few more times each before he's hissing.

"Sorry, Mistress. Thank you, Mistress, I should know better than to not talk back." He breathes heavier, clutching the sheets on the bed.

"Take off your clothes, I want to see how effective your punishment is showing up." I instruct him, feeling my heart rate going up as my core starts to tingle and moisten.

Lance removes his clothes and lays back down on the bed, exposing his reddened cheeks to me. I smack each of his cheeks again, making him flinch and groan, before rubbing himself back and forth on the bed.

"On all fours." I demand, knowing he's trying to get pleasure from him rubbing himself like that.

He gets up and sure enough, his hardening cock springs up with his balls to hang. I take his balls in my hand, softly cupping and fondling them as he moans softly, breathing heavier. My free hand connects with his ass, making him cry out.

"Bite on the pillow if you can't take your punishment quietly. Manners, remember them." I command him, then bring my hand down heavily on both cheeks.

A muffled, "Fuck." escapes the pillows fluff and I release his balls.

Looking at the reddened welts on his ass, I run a hand up under my dress and slide my fingers in between lips. I'm aroused but not feeling as turned on by smacking his ass as I would be normally.

I think of the last time we had sex how much he had set my whole body ablaze. Before he admitted he wanted to make love to me.

"Roll on to your back and keep your eyes closed, hands to yourself." I tell him as I take my dress and underwear off.

Once he's in position, I hesitate for a second to think how I want to start off. I toss a leg over him and place some softer kisses across his face and take his lips with mine making him moan softly. I trail my tongue down to his neck, blowing across the wet trail that it leaves.

Lance's breathing grows heavy, his lips parted in response to my tongue licking down his chest. I blow across his skin again and I notice his nipples hardening. I smirk and flick my tongue across them, making Lance gasp and then moan as I suck them.

I kiss my way down his stomach slowly, making sure his eyes stay closed as I do. I feel his cock twitch in excitement, rock hard and standing up from his stomach.

I rub his cock with my hand, making him moan in delight, "Mistress..."

Something about the way he says that rubs my ire. "Use my name." I say softly, licking the sensitive part under the head of his cock.

"Oh.. fuck. Lirael.." He clenches his fists and I can tell he wants to look down at me by the way his head starts to raise, but he lets it drop against the bed again.

I take him into my mouth, moving my tongue in rolling laps under his length, as I suck.

His hips move as he groans, painfully, "Fuck... Oh god... Lirael, that feels so damn good..."

When his breathing becomes labored, his body tensing, I pull my mouth off with a pop, hearing his whine of disappointment.

I throw my leg over his waist, rubbing my slick along his length, as I run my tongue up his body. I kiss the nape of his neck, sucking lightly as my teeth graze his skin, making him hiss, and his hands move, but quickly he moves them back down.

I whisper to him, "You may touch now." I nibble his ear lobe, and feel his hands running up my sides as I rub myself against him again.

"Fuck, Lirael. I want you so bad...." He says pained and breathless, eyes shut tightly as runs his hands on my hips like handles.

I kiss his parted lips with a smile on mine, as I wiggle my hips to let him enter my dripping core.

I swallow his moan of delight as he enters me, moaning myself as that perfect cock strokes my inner walls. I rock myself slowly, moving myself up the length of his cock, then back down to the hilt, rubbing myself back just a little farther to feel him deeper inside of me.

I feel every inch of him inside of me, hear every ragged breath he takes, and it's driving a heavy weight of desire inside me to move, to open up, spreading its force throughout my body.

His hands move over me, developing paths of rapture that I relish in as he meets the pace of my hips with his own. Observing his every reaction, I sense something missing from this moment that I need.

Grappling with the understanding, I come to a decision, "Lance, open your eyes and look at me."

His eyes flutter open, full of deep, heated, desire and tender devotion.

There is love in those eyes, and only for me.

There it is, that is what I've been missing.

My whole body tightens up with the wave of desire mounting inside of me.

His mouth drops open, releasing a restrained moan, and I can feel his cock harden inside of me.

My heart feels like it swelling as I grow closer feeling my climax coming quickly.

"Lirael, I'm..." He gasps, weakly, making my core clench,.

My own voice sounds meek in return. "Me too, Lance."

I lean forward and kiss him deeply, trying to convey my hearts emotions in that kiss just as I feel my insides begin to quake with the coating of warmth that I feel erupt from his twitching cock inside of me.

We're both whimper into each others mouths, still kissing as our jerky movements slow down to a spasming halt. My heart has split open, exposing it's tumultuous emotions in this moment.

He clutches me tightly, his eyes still open as our mouths part, taking in shaky breaths. I blink and feel the tear that breaks and falls.