Like Music

The rain beat down on the window. Shadows cascaded over their faces as they sat talking in his truck about life. She was never really someone who got nervous around the opposite sex, but the power that oozed off of him made her nerves tingle and her thighs clinch.
We are just talking, she scolded herself, relax, girl. This is no different than any other time.
But it was different. She had never delved into bdsm or pictured herself being dominated by someone else. Before they met, she found herself googling bdsm and what it entailed. Some things horrified her while others made her explode with excitement. Something had been missing from her sex life and she felt like this had been it.
He was talking, breaking her from her thoughts. She watched his lips form words and wondered what it would taste like to run her tongue against his skin. Quite possibly chocolate. Most definitely like sex. Trying to focus on his question about life, her answer was aloof laced with a hint of truth. Trust was her biggest downfall. She rarely ever trusted anyone – especially not many in the male species. Asking the same question, she watched him closely. His brown eyes, his smooth chocolate skin, his shirt that clung tightly to his muscles, his crotch-
His chuckle snapped her eyes back up to his face and she watched his lips slide across his teeth into a devilish grin. He was trouble. But it was just the right amount of trouble she could see herself getting into.
“What?” She asked.
“Just thinking about spanking your ass.” He responded. His seriousness permeated the air as she gripped the side of the truck seat.
“Oh.” Is all she said.
Oh? Her thoughts chided. Assume the position and get what you came her for.
Shaking away her thoughts, she sighed and watched a stream of water slide down the window. Taking in a deep breath, she prayed silently to the sex gods that her nerves weren’t apparent on her face. This was a rarity and feeling nervous never mixed well with her inability to hold on to the silly things that poured out of her mouth. Any other day she was confident. She took what she wanted, when she wanted it. Today, she was shocking the hell out of herself.
Right as she was about to ask for what she wanted, he gave her the greenlight. “I really want you to suck my dick right now.” That light was so fucking bright, it could blind a small country.
Needing a cool numbing gel out of her car, she jumped into action, but could not find it. Trying to gather herself, she took a sip of her juice that sat tepid on her passenger seat. The realization that her mouth was dry – one of her many nervous tells – the liquid slid down her throat as she thought of what would be there in a matter of minutes.
Climbing back into the truck, seats adjusted, pants pulled down. She took in her reward that sat soft in his lap. It was now or never. Greedily, she licked up the shaft and pulled his head into her mouth.
“Suck this dick, bitch.” She thought she heard him say. If those were his words, she couldn’t tell the difference because she was too focused on the task at hand.
Up and down. Lick. Slurp. Kiss. Lick. Suck. Suck and lick. Lick and suck. Suck harder. Now do that thing with your hand and tongue. Her thoughts were getting the best of her, so she tried to listen to his commands. Be in tune with his body. Tonight was for him. Next time would be for her. But she was going to come too, whether she wanted to or not.
Music filled the air. Chris Brown. “Suck this dick to the beat of the music.” He demanded. She couldn’t help but moan to the music. Her hips moved as she pictured herself grinding on his cock to the seductive sounds of the beat. His hand made his way down to her ass and she braced herself. Smack! Her leg began to shake. “Don’t you dare come yet.” Smack!
Biting back tears that were forming from holding back her orgasm, she pushed her mouth down on his dick. Lick, suck, suck, lick. Go deep. Breathe through your nose. Don’t gag.  Her inner slut was cheering her on. Oh, it seems he likes to hear you gagging. Do that again.
Smack!
“Bite down on it.” He moaned.
Wait, what? She almost pulled him from out of his mouth. Bitch, you heard him, bite that Mr. Goodbar. And she did. But not too hard. She didn’t know how much pain he could take in this position.
Smack!
Her legs trembled and another throaty, sadistic chuckle filled her ears as she fought for the need to listen. In any other situation she would have gotten what she needed first, not caring if anyone told her not to come yet. But she fought with all her might not to cream all over the place. She moaned. He moaned. Her hips gyrated to the music. She would have given anything for him to rip her jeans off and fuck her right then and there, but they weren’t there for that. They were just here to talk. He was speaking demands as she spoke to his dick.
Fighting for him to come, she sucked harder and deeper. He was putting up his own fight. They would battle all night if they had the time. But as the night grew later and responsibilities called for them at home, he spoke, “You ready to come? You can come with me.”
And like music, her second favorite thing in the world – dick sucking her first – the sweet sounds of orgasm filled her mouth and her throat. She held it there like he said and swallowed. Had he let her, she would have kept going. He came, but was getting hard in the back of her throat once again. Smiling to herself, she was sated and hoped he was too.
For the time being…

The Adventures of Mega: The Return *a short short*

    He sat with his back to the wall. He was watching her. Intently. His eyes piercing through her soul. It didn’t go unnoticed, but she was used to men watching her, so she was unfazed. She kept dancing to the music. Enjoying her night out with friends. The music and liquor were flowing through her veins; helping her guards to be let down.
   She watched him get up from his seat as she continued to sway to the music and sing along with the soft melody, “…deep down when I face it, all I want is you…” She could feel him stepping up behind her, but it didn’t stop her from moving. Her ass was one of her best assets, so she moved it to the beat.
  “Hi. Mind if I dance with you?” He had a deep voice that sent a tingle down her spine.
  “As long as you can keep up.” She smiled over her shoulder and continued to gyrate to the music. Miguel continued to sing to the crowd through the speakers and she could feel the man’s erection growing.
When the song ended, he leaned in and whispered in her ear again, “I’m Tim. Do you want to get out of here?”
   “Mega. And yes.” She turned and waived bye to her friends who were still swaying to the music.
   Once outside, the cool air hit her as she got a better look at him. The club’s lighting didn’t allow her to do so. He was handsome. Good looking. With a sexy smile painted on his face. She could tell that he was hesitating a bit, so she spoke up, “I’m staying at a hotel near here. Wanna come back to my room?”
    “Hell yeah.” Tim reached an arm around her waist as they walked a few short blocks to the hotel Mega was staying.
   Inside the room, everything started moving at rapid speed. Clothes were removed. Kisses of pure uninhibited passion was exchanged. She wanted it just as much as he did. Stopping once they reached the bed, she pushed him back and began kissing her way to her prize. It stood at attention waiting to be rewarded by her warm wet mouth.
   Before Mega could reach her destination, Tim demanded, “Turn around. Let me taste you while you taste me.” A soft moan left her mouth as she positioned herself over his face and leaned down to lick her way down to his cock. It was beautiful and waiting just for her.
   She felt his thumbs part her lips and fingers pressed into her thighs. Then wet mouth met her wetness and she moaned as she licked up his shaft. She tired to focus on him as he worked her from behind. Assaulting her pussy with his tongue. Running it up and down from clit to hole. Pure bliss. Placing one hand firmly around his shaft, she brought her mouth down on the head. Tim hissed in pleasure as Mega continued to suck and lick. Lick and suck. Sucking and slurping noises was all that was heard in the room. She was close. Her orgasms always came fast when she was giving head, but now that she was receiving at the same time, it was coming faster.
   “Tim,” she tried to warn. But he kept going. One finger. Then another entered into her as he applied pressure to her in all the right places. “Oh, God.”
   “No, baby, it’s just me.” She giggled, “Oh, shit, fuck! That feels so good. Suck that dick. Giggle again.”
   Mega let out a soft moan and giggled around his hard cock. Saliva mixed with pre-cum slid down his shaft and she hungrily sucked it back up. She pulled away with a pop and groaned, “Just like that. I’m about to cum. You ready?”
   He slapped her ass and sucked hard on her clit. That was all it took to push her over the edge. When she came, she pushed all the way down his shaft and slid her tongue around in her mouth.
  “Fuck, Mega…I’m about-“ She didn’t let him finish as she sucked harder and pulled his orgasm out of him. She watched his toes curl underneath his socks and smiled to herself. Spent. Satiated. They breathed heavily next to one another.
  “Thank you.” Mega got up and went to the bathroom to clean up. Minutes later, she heard the door open and close. Smiling to herself she stepped into the warm shower.