Tonight I was owned

Written from his perspective..
Oh my god her pussy feels amazing. We are in a reserve on the cool, soft grass on an autumns night in suburbia. It’s dark but enough light to see clearly that we are naked and fucking. I’m on top of her with her legs wrapped around me, just slowing it down for a minute to appreciate this pussy of mine. She is my submissive. I have dragged her out of the car by her hair after she has sucked my cock onto the grass on many occasions and tonight was no exception. She takes my direction so very well, never disappoints. I marvel at times how well she can take the spanking I dish out. I don’t hold back and she would be upset if I did. She loves me to push her body to its limits and I read her well now. When I soothe her cheeks and kiss them, I can feel the heat on my lips.
My good girl.
I had given her the spanking we both craved and now it was time to reward her. I love hearing her little whimpers and moans while we kiss. Our mouths fit perfectly. I told her at the beginning that I’m not much for kissing, yet lately, to be inside her, holding her close and kissing those lips, it’s hot as fuck.
She tells me how much she loves my cock, my mouth, the way I fuck her and it shows. I can feel it as her pussy tightens around my cock. I can feel the love as she worships my cock with her mouth and tongue, as though her very next breath depends on bringing me pleasure. She tells me she wants to please me, and she does, any way, any time, any place I want her to. The last two hours of fucking and sucking and spanking have been for us and for me but now this is for her.
I tell her, ‘Get up, turn around and bring that awesome pussy over to my face. Back it up, that’s it’.
Oh yes, that pussy is sitting right where it should be, over my mouth. I begin to run my tongue over her erect clit, she shudders involuntarily and I know I’m on point. She has my cock in her mouth gently and it feels so good it just spurs me on. I flick my tongue over her clit and all around, giving it the firm pressure I know she loves. Once her moans and breathing really relax into it I keep going just that little bit longer so I know she’s aching to cum. The build up must be slow so the end game is full. She always lets me know when she’s cumming. I love that. She calls it.
At times I’m at work and I hear it in my head and I’m lost in her again for a moment.
She’s grinding on my face hard now and the feeling it gives me knowing I do this to her leaves me wanting her more and more. I wait again just a little bit longer. Her rhythm on my cock is perfect and her moans vibrate through to my balls. She’s moaning and deep throating and grinding and I put two simple fingers in her dripping pussy and stroke the top of it. She suddenly stops sucking me and sits back a bit grinding onto my fingers as I feel that pussy tighten, squeezing them as she cries out that she’s going to cum. Pussy juices pour over my face, down my throat as I gasp for air.
I don’t stop, I want it all.
Her orgasm belongs to me. I do this to her. I keep the pace with my fingers, and tonguing her drenched pussy that’s still grinding my now drenched face she moans loudly in ecstasy and cums again. Pussy juice runs down my face and drips off. I can barely breathe. It’s the most headonistic feeling I’ve had in so long. Chewing her and knowing this is the affect I have, I bring her to the point of no return and I love it. She shudders and can barely move as I lick and lap and kiss her pussy as she comes down.
‘Oh fuck yes’ I tell her triumphantly.
She turns around and kisses my face, tasting her juice all over and kisses me. ‘Oh my god I have no words, that was fucking hot, you are amazing’, she whispers breathlessly.
And there it is, her reward becomes mine. I bend her over and fuck her hard for a job well done.
We need this.
We deserve this.

Written from my perspective..
After what I can only describe as the most incredible head I’ve ever been given, Sir bent me over the passenger seat of my car with the door open in the middle of suburbia’s newest estate.
While fucking me, he put the tip of his finger in my arse. Once we found our rhythm he changed it up and followed with the fullness of his thumb there as he gripped my cheek with the rest of his hand. I felt his cock harden even further as he fucked me hard to the point where all I could do was hang on while he took all he needed from me and gave all he had to me. My groans were now loud and low and I didn’t give a fuck who heard or saw, I was lost in the euphoria that covered me. Everything around us disappeared and once again we were in our own world. I reached behind through my legs tickling his balls and squeezed them just the way I know he likes it. He let out a moan that turned me on to the point it was my undoing. I let him know I was cumming. With the utmost dominance as he came with me, gripping my flesh, thumb in my arse, balls deep in my pussy, claiming me once and for all, saying firm and aloud, ‘You. Are. My. Slut’. I felt his hot cum squirt over my hand on his balls as he pumped me to the very end. Our orgasms ripped through the both of us leaving us shaking and breathless. That was the most unexpected, hottest finish I had ever experienced. I loved being his slut, and believe me I was. With my pussy dripping and my hand wet, I got the towel from the back of the car and wiped off sirs cock. Taking my face in his hands he kissed me long and sweetly on the lips, showing me he was very pleased and equally impressed at how amazing the impromptu rendezvous had been. Neither of us expected this. Our sex had just gone next level.
It’s the next day and I can still feel him.