She watches him closely as he hungrily feasts on her, soaking in every inch of her beauty with his eyes. His arousal was obvious but he held steady to her command that he could touch her but not move once he did. His gaze met hers and their eye contact was filled with lust and trust, silently passing streams of communication between them without a word being uttered.
“You may touch my legs now” was all she said and his hands reflectively began to gently caress her perfect skin, rough callouses a stark contrast to her smooth softness. His mind was filled with joy at this ability to simply touch her and his deep compassion reverberated through his touch as he traveled slowly and deliberately from those sweet toes to the tops of her thighs. He throbbed in his pants and when he glanced up at her there was amusement in her beautiful green eyes.
“Strip.” Nothing more and nothing less, that one word brought relief and confusion at the same time. Could he bring himself to remove his hands from their current place of utter bliss to remove his clothes? Yet he wanted to do as she commanded and with some visible signs of struggle pulled his hands away to remove the rest of his clothing.
“Edge for me”. He carefully grasped his pulsing member and began slow strokes from base to tip while she watched, a slight grin on her lips and a twinkle in her eye. Before long he could feel his excitement build and began to speed up, his body gradually taking control. As his need build and slowly leaked out he knew that he had to stop soon but wanted to get right to the edge as she deserved. Stopping a half stroke before the point of no return, eyes closed in concentration and a thin bead of perspiration covering his torso, he bit his lip as his body convulsed. The battle between mind and body was fierce and she took in everything from the way his muscles tightened and the spasms that followed, his breath coming in gasps through gritted teeth.
She smiled as he opened his eyes and said “Good boy! Now 150 strokes between edges and each time the count goes down by 10. You may begin” He swallowed hard, his mind and body not fully grasping at the numbers yet knowing that it was not going to be an easy task. “Oh, and before you start put in your hush so i can help “. The melodic sound of her giggle echoed over him and he smiled, a brave smile covering up the nerves that were taut and on edge. He would do anything for her he thought as he picked up his hush