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Maki was always big and dominant. It was always him and his power over you. And you love it, you love him. But the competitiveness in you doesn’t get any smaller when you think about ruining him for once, and maybe many more times in the future. Imagining him teary-eyed, cheeks flush with his swollen lower lip between his teeth while he whimpers, begging you to let him cum makes you lose your mind. And you’ve tried to take the lead before, but you just end up under him, whining every time.
So when he’s texting you about how much he misses you and your warm little pussy on his work trip, you know what to do.
y: facetime me baby
m: gonna show me that pretty pussy?
y: we’ll see
Your beautiful boy appears on your phone screen. You can see the frustration in his eyes, the inside of his cheek slightly chewed. He’s lying on his front, and to the corner of the screen, you can see him humping his bed, probably trying to find some comfort in that.
“Princess, miss being inside you” he groans.
“Yeah?” you perk up a brow, “missed me so much that you’re fucking the mattress? What a fucking pervert.” You chuckled though you were nervous on the inside as you’ve rarely shown him your dominant side (like he would let that happen anyway, but what can he do now that he’s miles away?)
Maki’s taken aback by your attitude. He’s so used to taunting you at home, saying stuff like you just did to tease you. So now, when the positions are flipped, he can’t help but feel a lump in his throat. Surprisingly, he feels his dick getting harder between himself and the bed. The ache for you in his heart and his cock increasing even more when he realizes he can’t stop you from teasing him across the phone.
“Y-yeah…fuck this though, wanna be inside you, wanna taste you too princess” he breaths out after a freezing for a few seconds, curious about how far you’re gonna take this.
“Pussy-hungry for me, pretty boy? Show me how hard you are for me baby.” You licked your lips as he shifted his position to point the camera at his boner. Oh, how you’ve missed it too.
“Stroke yourself for me baby, can you do that?”
Maki surprised himself because he took no time to follow your demand. Maybe he was already too touch-starve, or maybe it was for the way you’re so confident, so different from how you usually were.
So he wrapped a hand around himself, moving up and down along his cock. Small whimpers and exhales float through your ears. You had to pep-talk yourself in your mind in order to not start touching yourself right there. You knew if you gave in, he’d have you around his fingers in minutes.
“That’s right…That’s a good boy…” You coo at him, “Do you wanna go faster?”
Maki now has his phone propped up next to the bed so you can see all of him. He nods at your words and releases more of those beautiful sounds when you let him rub himself faster.
You continue to praise him, telling him how pretty he is, all horny and sweet for you, how you love your boy so much, you can’t wait to feel him inside you when he gets home. And those words got to him. The way your voice is like honey in his ears while saying those dirty words, he starts to think letting you take the lead wasn’t a bad idea after all.
Soon after you begin talking all those images of you and him into his ears, Maki starts panting, his hands going faster than before. Your name escapes his lips in moans and whispers. You knew he was about to cum. So you asked him to stop.
“Huh…what?” Maki shoots his eyes wide open, turning his head to look at you with confusion all over his face.
“I said stop. I don’t want you to cum until you’re home. Until I say so, okay?” Your voice was commanding, firm and cold.
“But-” you stop him before he could get another word in.
“No buts. If you be a good boy and listen to me, I’ll let you have what you want when you get back. Else, you’re not coming, ever. Got it?” Maki moans out at your order.
And so he went to sleep with an aching dick and butterflies in his stomach that night.
You were proud of yourself. First time in your relationship that you got him to be obedient for you, hopefully not the last. And of course, you only told him to stop, didn’t mean you had to deny your own pleasure. So you came twice, looking at the picture of his swollen dick that you had screenshotted earlier, with his whimpers replaying in your mind.
Maki just texted you, saying he landed and is now in the car coming home. A smile forms on your lips, simply because you’ve missed him so much and you can finally hold him again after days being apart. But you settle yourself and stand up to walk to your bedroom.
“Hope you’re ready for me, baby.”
You hear the front door’s lock click, shuffling of your boyfriend’s jacket as he take it off and call out to you as you’re not there to welcome him like always.
“Y/n? Are you home?” Maki looks around in confusion.
“In the bedroom.” Your voice echoes down the hall of the apartment.
The door finally opens, your boyfriend appears behind the door. You almost go out of position just because you can almost never hold yourself back from latching to him whenever you see him. But you know this is for the greater good (or well…your greater good). And so you sit there, all pretty and smug in your tightest slip dress on the bed.
“Welcome home, handsome.” You look up to him with big sparkly eyes, just like how you would every time you’re under him. But this time it was different, Maki could tell your gaze was darker, more confident.
“Hi, princess.” He approaches you, taking your hand in his and when he’s just about to pull you up,
“Look at you, all cute and dressed up for dadd-” you pushed him down onto his knees in one swift move.
Now, Maki is clearly physically stronger than you are. But the sudden switch from you caught him off guard. As he dropped to the ground, his jaw did the same before
his lips curled up to a smirk.
“Princess…what are you trying to do?”
You stood up from the bed, hand still running along his broad shoulders as you walked around to be behind him. You bend down and start kissing his neck, that special spot behind his ear, nibbling his earlobes. Maki breaths out a small whimper, his eyes closed while he leans into your touch. So immersed in it that he didn’t notice you taking both his hands in yours.
click.
Cold metal made contact with Maki’s skin. He’s pulled back to reality by the odd feeling and you stop gnawing at his sensitive skin. Maki freezes when he realizes his hands are restricted in cuffs — new, shiny cuffs with your names engraved on each side.
“Oh, is this my welcome home gift?” He says as his eyes follow you back to your seat in front of him.
“Sure, if you say it like that.” You lean back onto your hands.
Maki was clearly turned on by the unexpected situation. He really thought you were just messing around the other day ‘cause he wasn’t home. He can feel his pants tightening around his crotch.
You successfully draw out a whimper from him when you press your foot on his hard-on. You smile at the sight, how you finally got your boyfriend at your feet (literally). He’s so pretty like this, lips slightly parted, shirts halfway unbuttoned, wrists cuffed laying on his plump thighs.
“You didn’t forget what I told you, did you?” You asked him, now with your forearms on your legs so you can see him closer.
“I…” Maki stopped working. He did. He forgot. He couldn’t hold it in. He just had to give himself some kind of relief after you replied with a pic of your panties halfway off on your legs when he sent you the photo of his dick leaking with precum the other night. So before the flight, Maki took a shower, and came in his hands while imagining his dick pounding into you.
Your gaze darkened hearing his answer. Heat starts to gather in your lower region as you imagine him rubbing himself alone in the hotel room. But also because you realized you have even more rights to punish him now.
“Bad puppy.” You lightly trample on his clothed crotch, light enough to not hurt him but to collect a broken moan.
“I should’ve known how disobedient you are, always think you can get away with your pretty face.” You wander around him as he looks at you with those brown eyes.
“Baby I didn’t mean to…” He tried to stand up to follow you.
“Sit.” You glared at him, and he listened.
“You just couldn’t wait. Like a fucking dog in heat. Are you a dog in heat, Maki?” You lower your face to match his, inches away from him.
“Answer me.” You demand when he struggled to find an answer.
“A-am not.” You were still his baby that he would have crying underneath him, but something about your attitude, your cold voice just makes him feel like he was talking to a stranger. And it turned him on even more. His cock aching to be freed from the uncomfortable fabric. His throat dry when he answers you in an almost inaudible voice.
You scoffed. He was still fighting, being stubborn. And that just gives you even more power because you see how desperate he is in his eyes, and in his pants.
“Get on the bed.” You push him towards your shared bed.
“Let’s see,” You sat between his legs, hands palming him while he shuddered from your touch.
Slowly, you pull his dress pants down, then his boxers, throwing them behind you. His dick swollen and leaking springs free. The cold air made him groan, his eyes roll back.
“Look at you, all hard and angry for me. And you tell me you’re not a dirty manwhore who can’t wait to get his dick wet.” You slap his cock and spit on it, all while looking straight into his eyes.
Maki can’t help but moan out a string of beautiful sounds. The degradation and harshness really got to him.
“Please…” A whisper came out of his chewed up lips.
“What?” You say with a cold tone.
“Please touch me…” You can see his hand shaking in the cuffs as he pleads you to touch him.
“Oh now you’re nice?” You smirk at his request. “Okay. Since you want my lips wrapped around your cock so much.”
And a sigh of satisfaction came out of him before you immediately shut that thought down, “but don’t you dare cum until I say so.”
“No, no…Baby why are you doing this to me?” His eyebrows furrowed, lips pouting just like you whenever he teased you. This feels nice.
“Shut your mouth and listen if you wanna get your dick sucked.” No change in your tone of voice when you snap back at him. So he bites his lip and lets you do whatever you want to him.
You lick a fat stripe down his cock, hands coming up to play with his strained balls. And when you finally put him in your warm mouth, Maki broke down in sighs and whimpers. His hips bucking up to feel you better but you pin him back to his place. Your tongue is working its magic around him. You knew how good you are at heads because you always had him pushing your head down and panting when he’s mouth fucking you. But now that you’re technically placed higher in the sex monarchy, you have all the time in the world to play with his pleasure.
The way your tongue swirls painfully slow around him, your lips occasionally place kisses on his shaft if you’re not making out with his dick, and your hands massaging and squeezing his aching balls — everything was perfect, too perfect for Maki. His head swings back, showing the way his Adam apple is bobbing as he struggles to swallow his moans, his eyes rolls to the back of his head so hard he thought he could see all the brain cells chaotically burning in his head. “F-fuck, baby…” You helpless boyfriend managed to get some words, more like mumbling, out of his lips, “You’re so beautiful like this…You could milk me dry for days…” You hold him in his place, torturing him while looking up at him like you’re the most innocent person in the world. But the moment you feel his dick pulsating in your mouth, you stop.
“Please baby, please…I need to cum please.” His body jolts up and he starts pleading with those wet glistening eyes. He looks like a prey begging for its last chance to live.
“What did I tell you? Did you not understand me? Are you so horny that you’re dumb?…” Questions after questions, you degrade him and his poor state. Both of you getting more and more aroused.
“M-mommy…please…” Maki pleads out silently, tears gathered in the corner of his now red eye. The last strand of conscience in your mind snapped. Fuck, that was so hot.
“What did you say? Repeat that for me baby.” You asked, slightly pushing him down to the bed while you straddle him.
“Let me cum, mommy…I’ll be a good boy for you just…please, it hurts…” His breathless voice answered as his chest rises and falls. You can feel your cunt start hugging nothing, pulsating and longing for his body.
“That’s it, that’s how you do it baby.” You slip off the last piece of fabric on your body. Maki eyes widen at the sight of your dripping cunt. In that moment, Maki feels like he would willingly die right there as long as he die with his dick buried inside of you.
You sink yourself onto him, feeling the stretch you’ve thirsting for for days. Putting your weight on your hands placed on his thighs, you immediately starts riding the man under you like you’ve never been fucked before. The sudden pleasure drowns Maki, it’s like he’s been brought back from hell. Your warm, wet hole hugging his cock just right, his tip hitting your softest spot constantly, your beautiful sounds that he can hear even in his dreams,…He’s the luckiest man alive.
“Shit nghhh…You feel so good puppy…My puppy…”
“Yes mommy…Fuck, I’m yours, always…”