NIGHT OF THE PREY

He waited for her, patient as the predator.  The tea she made was just as he liked it, the room smelled of his favorite scent, and the lights were dimmed in anticipation of his arrival.  All things he had come to expect in his visits with her.   The city loomed behind him, too far below to be heard.  Cars moved like ants and lights in buildings flicked like fireflies.  It was his concrete jungle.  Perfect for him in every way.

She entered the room slowly, wearily.  His eyes took in her feline grace.  Her motions were purposeful and teasing as her fingertips trailed along the flesh of her thighs and up across the laces of her corset.  Never once did she repeat the clothes she wore for him.  Always changing to keep his attention, no, to keep his desire.  Stopping to turn in front of him, giving a full view of her body in the outfit she chose.  He smiled and gripped her wrist, pulling her onto his lap.  His growing need all the sign she needed of his approval.

His lips brushed her neck, sucking softly at her pulse while his hand caressed her thigh up to her hip.  The quickening beat of her heart pleased him.  The contract of his skin against hers always added to his desire to undress her quickly, but tonight he wanted to take her slowly.  His fingers teased down her leg, then up again.  Making light trails that raised goosebumps over her flesh and brought trembles to her breath as it brushed across his ear.

"You look lovely tonight girl."  he said as he pulled her closer, feeling her weight shift onto his lap while his arms wrapped around her.

"Thank you, Sir."  Her eyes beamed with delight.  He wasn't sure if it was from the compliment, or the sudden embrace that had pleased her.

His lips brushed along her jaw and across to her lips.  Kissing her at last and feeling her relaxing against his chest.  The kiss was long, tender, and caring.  The predator in him growled but he pushed it back.  She was his, but he had learned her needs and signals.  The care she showed tonight was the care she needed from her Sir.  To be wanted and needed, but also safe and cared for.  Claiming her had been his choice, and with it came the responsibility to take care of those needs as well.

He let his hands guide her, moving her to straddle his leg more as they kissed.  Soon she relaxed more and he could feel the heat beginning to radiate off of her through his pants.  He pulled her back to look her in the eyes, the tenderness in her own transitioning to lust as her hips rolled and ground the silk covering over her mound against his leg.  He brushed his hand through her hair and cupped her face.  His eyes never left hers as she bit her lip to stifle the moans that tried to escape.  Her hands gripped his jacket for support while her body responded to his tender touch.

Stopping her against the protest in her eyes, he helped her to the floor and raised her arms above her head.  "There is time girl.  I am staying the night."  Her eyes lit up at the information.  The lust briefly replaced by a wide grin and one small tear from her eye.   His fingers swept away the tear and continued to caress down her neck and across her chest.  He watched her back arch and the breath catch in her throat when he ran his hand over the top of her breast. 

"Sir, may I please you first?"  Her eyes shown a need in them to provide for him.  To give to him everything she could.  He rested back in the chair and simply nodded to her, watching the corner of her lips curl into a smile.

Her fingers ran up his pant covered leg, nails raking gently to awaken his nerves as she leaned forward and kissed him again.  His moan muffled in that kiss when her fingers brushed across his swollen bulge.  It jumped and strained against the fabric to be in her hand while she rubbed it beneath her palm.  He pulled her back, watching her eyes as her fingers moved to work at his belt.  They never looked away as she freed him from his pants.  His eyelids lowered only half way when his back arched at the pleasure of her touch.

"Thank you, Sir.  Let me show you how happy I am tonight." 

He watched as her head lowered down to his throbbing shaft.  The beast within him growling to be freed, but for tonight the prey would have her way.

 Story by:  mystermitch

Photos by: mystermitch

Models: mystermitch

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Furniture Used: ::WS:: Domination Throne - M/f