**”Tell Me What to Do”**

I was sprawled out on the bed, still in my boxers, watching my girlfriend move around the room with that slow, teasing sway of hers. She had this look in her eye—the one that said *I’m in charge tonight*. My cock twitched just thinking about it.

“Take those off,” she murmured, nodding at my boxers.

I swallowed hard but didn’t hesitate, kicking them down my legs. My dick was already half-hard, lying against my thigh. She bit her lip, eyes trailing over me. “Good boy.”

She climbed onto the bed, straddling my hips but not letting me inside her—not yet. She pressed her palms against my chest, keeping me down. “You’re gonna do exactly what I say, okay?”

I nodded, my pulse spiking. “Yes, ma’am.”

She smiled, slow and sweet, then leaned down to whisper in my ear. “Touch yourself for me.”

My fingers wrapped around my cock, stroking it lazily. I could feel the heat of her body just above mine, so close but not where I wanted her. She sat back, watching me work my hand up and down. “Faster,” she ordered.

I obeyed. My hips lifted slightly off the bed, fucking into my own grip.

She reached down, fingers skimming over my stomach, then lower, tracing the base of my cock where my balls tightened. “You like being told what to do, don’t you?”

“Fuck yes,” I groaned.

Her hand slid over mine, squeezing my fingers tighter around my shaft. “Keep going,” she breathed, “but don’t come. Not yet.”

I gritted my teeth, trying to hold back, but her pussy was right there, glistening when she shifted just slightly. I could smell her—sweet and musky. “Please,” I begged.

She smirked. “Please what?”

“Please let me taste you.”

She rocked forward, hovering her cunt over my face. “Since you asked so nicely…”

I didn’t waste a second, burying my face in her wet heat. My tongue dragged up her slit, lapping at her juices as she gasped. She tangled her fingers in my hair, grinding against my mouth. “Fuck, just like that.”

I sucked her clit between my lips, flicking it with my tongue until her thighs trembled. She moaned, jerking my hair to pull me closer. “Don’t stop—oh god—”

She came hard, her pussy clenching around nothing as she rode my face. I kept licking, slower now, savoring her. When she finally pulled away, she was breathing hard, cheeks flushed.

Then she sank down onto my cock in one smooth motion, taking me deep inside her with a satisfied sigh. “Now,” she whispered, rolling her hips, “you’re gonna fuck me just how I like it.”

I groaned, gripping her waist as she moved, her cunt tight and wet around me. She leaned forward, her lips brushing mine. “And when I say *come*,” she murmured, “you’re gonna fill me up. Understood?”

I nodded, too wrecked to speak, letting her take complete control.

Just the way I loved it.