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was now slouched on the couch, his head thrown back, eyes half lidded and his hands working him closer to
the orgasm he so desperately needed.
With their eyes still locked, Lynz turned herself completely around and threw her boot covered leg over
Joshua's body, straddling him backwards. Placing a gentle kiss on Joshua's stomach, which was now
covered in a thin layer of sweat, Lynz inched herself backwards towards his face. She paused slightly when
she felt a gust of hot breath on her thighs, knowing that she was almost at her desired location.
"Just a little more Mistress. I can almost taste you." Joshua whispered, blowing directly onto his Mistress'
dripping wet vaginal lips. Her scent filled his nostrils, the heat escaping her exposed hole teased him
mercilessly. He loved how she kept herself completely bare except for one triangular patch of hair on the
front, pointing directly to her sweetness. Her pussy lips were swollen with desire, almost directly in front of
him and Joshua felt his mouth water at the thought of tasting her. Extending his tongue, he just grazed the
slick skin, straining his neck to get closer. In an act of generosity, his Mistress backed up a few more inches,
putting her dripping center in tongue's reach, crouching erotically over his face. Joshua could feel her
breathing ragged against his stomach, the way her teeth would bite at his skin in frustration and he knew that
she was waiting, that he had to please her and do it quickly.
Alexander's pants were undone and around his ankles, one of his fingers rimming his asshole purposefully.
Joshua was eating his Mistress out furiously, slurping sounds and moans of appreciation echoing off the
walls. Although she had a look of pure boredom on her face, he could tell that she was close to cumming, her
lip quivering slightly. She began nuzzling her face into Joshua's groin, raking her blood red nails up and
down his thighs roughly. Softly he could hear her mantra all the way across the room where he sat.
"Don't cum my pet. Don't you dare fucking cum."
Joshua knew that he'd had enough and he could tell that Mistress Lynz had had enough. The time to play
with her was over and it was time to make her cum. And cum hard. As hard as he was working on pleasing her,
he was working just as hard on refraining from cumming himself. Just knowing that AJ was across the room,
experiencing this all first hand, as well as being with his Mistress again after a rather prolonged period of time
was all working on testing his ability to maintain control. He heard his Mistress inhale a sharp breath and knew
she was about to say something. Her fingernails dug painfully into his skin and at that second, he closed his
eyes and bit down roughly on her clit, sucking and licking it gently afterwards. Mistress Lynz cried out and
trembled violently, thus causing for him to do it a second time, pleased when she climaxed, filling his mouth
with her juices. He continued to lap at her clit, thrusting his tongue as deep into her spasming hole as he
could.
It was always better with Joshua than with anyone else. Although she would never admit this to anyone, and
sometimes not even herself, he had somehow managed to get deeper into her heart than anyone ever
could. At least anyone that she had this type of relationship with. He wasn't her first, and she knew that he
wouldn't be her last, but he was the only. The only one that she could say that she felt more than was healthy
in their relationship. She knew that Kevin and Nick had a physical, emotional and sexual relationship with their
pets outside of the club, outside of their roles, but it wasn't anything that she had ever wanted with any of
hers. But she would be lying to herself if she didn't admit she'd thought about it with Joshua. On more than
one occasion. But thankfully it had been just that, a fleeting thought, a passing idea and no actions had been
taken to bring the relationship up a level.
There had been something when he'd finally come to her that caught her attention. It was like he was trying to
prove something to someone. At first she thought it had been her, that he was trying to prove to her that he
wasn't what the media had made him out to be. Some pretty boy, queer, boy band puppet that did what he
was told, liked what he was instructed to like and didn't have a single intelligent thought in his mind. In
thinking that it was her he was proving his self worth to, she'd laughed and turned him down. She wasn't
looking to role play with someone who wasn't in it for the long haul. She was no 'project' for anyone, no matter
how rich or pretty they were. But when his persistence continued and he wouldn't be deterred, she realized
that it was himself that he was trying to prove his self worth to. He wanted to do this for no one except himself,
it was then that she saw his potential. "Oh yes Joshua." Lynz couldn't help but cry out, her eyes shut tightly
as she arched her back, releasing herself for her pet's enjoyment. For her own enjoyment.
Watching her cum with such restraint, such composure pushed AJ over the edge and he felt himself
cumming all over himself. His hand was covered and it shot as far as his shoulder, his chest soiled with white
sticky juice. As much as he'd wanted to stay quiet, not call attention to the fact that he was cumming, he let
out a low, tortured growl. His orgasm concluded with a yelp and a whimper, both which caught the Mistress'
attention and he found himself staring deep into her icy eyes, the glare she shot him enough to bring forth
one final load, after which he collapsed against the couch, breathless.
Joshua felt his Mistress relax considerably as her orgasm concluded. There was a fraction of a second where
she had let down her guard completely to compose herself, but as quickly as it came, it was gone and she
was back in true form. Her movements were quick and precise, and before he knew it she was standing
beside the bed, looking down at him.
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