"What's wrong?" Giselle asked, sitting up slightly on her elbows.
I took a deep breath then groaned before attempting to open my mouth.
“What happens in this room is between us, Giselle. There is no need to feel embarrassed for what you like. Okay?”
"Um… okay."
"I just mean that you might like things that you never thought about or maybe later on we try something that is taboo and we both enjoy it."
"Taboo?" she giggled. "Everything about this is taboo."
"Touche', Beautiful," I kissed her stomach softly and she trembled. "You're the one in control."
She opened her mouth to speak but closed it. She didn't need to say anything. I already knew what was on her mind.
"Yes. You're in control. If I do something you don't like, you tell me to stop and I stop. If you decide you don't want to continue and want the night to end, you say so and we part ways. No arguing. No hurt feelings. The night simply ends. Understood?" I asked, sitting up on my knees and taking my hands off her tits. I wanted her answer to be uninfluenced by lust.
"Understood," she nodded.
"Favorite number?" Her eyebrow rose to my question, making me laugh. "It will be the safe word for tonight."
"Oh. Eleven."
"Eleven it is. Say that word and things stop."
"Everything?" she gasped.
"Doesn't have to be everything if you don't want to. We could switch up whatever we are doing. Or--"
"Sorry. I'm making this much more complicated than it needs to be," she sighed then got up on her knees. Our faces were inches from each other.
"You okay?" I asked, stroking the side of her face gently.
"Punish me, sir."
Her words had my balls tightening and cock twitching from anticipation.
"Fuck, baby," I moaned, gripping a handful of her hair. She winced slightly before her moan escaped her. "You like pain, Beautiful?"
"I'm not sure, sir."
"Fuck. I love you calling mesir."
She smiled up at me wickedly.
"I'm glad you're happy,sir."
"Want to make me happier?"
Her cheeks reddened.
"Yes, sir," she said sweetly.
"Come suck my cock."
Her gaze dropped between us where my cock was rock hard and ready to pound Giselle’s sweet, smooth pussy. I swiped the precum from the tip of my dick with my thumb.
Giselle grabbed my wrist and raised my hand up to her mouth. With her eyes locked on mine, she licked the tip of my thumb seductively. When she took my thumb into her mouth and began to suck on it teasingly, I inhaled sharply and held back a moan.
