Week 4
"Do I look ok?" She asked.
"What do you mean?"
"I can't help but feel a little bloated today, and I just want to know if I'm imagining things or not."
"Now that you mention it, you do look different. But I can't put my finger on it. Oh, I know. You look more beautiful today."
"I guess it's just me then" She snorted.
"Are you feeling better? I am really am sorry about last night."
"Yeah. I think the fatigue is really getting to me. Can we go get cupcakes for breakfast?"
"I don't know if we should."
"C'mon, it's just one or two."
"Then let's go fill you up with cupcakes."
Later...
"I wonder how just one or two turned into five."
"And I wonder how you missed the sixth one."
"What am I going to do with you?" He chuckled. "At least don't go on a cupcake diet."
"I'm tempted to do the opposite."
"I wouldn't put it past you."
He sat her on his lap and kissed her.
"Wait, I have a better idea," She said.
"Which is?"
"Wait for me in our room, and you'll find out," She whispered in his ear.
A few minutes later, she joined him, and Takumi's jaw dropped when he saw what she was wearing.
"Whoa."
It was a set of lingerie. A very lacy and revealing one at that, and she had her ears and tail out. The bodice was see-through except for the bra and straps that ran from the skirt to the bra. The skirt did provide some coverage, but not if she tried to reach for something on a high shelf or bent down. It had a few ribbons keeping it together, giving it an innocent yet naughty appeal. And to top it all off, she also had a mask to match.
"Now..." She said while tying her hair into a bun. "...sit on the bed."
When he did so, she straddled his lap and began grinding right against his crotch. The only thing stopping contact between their bare skin was his pants and boxers. He began grinding against her too, but she stopped.
"Hips still." She lifted his chin. "Be a good boy and keep your hands to yourself unless I say so. Otherwise, I'll stop and leave you like this, ok?"
"Yes, Alpha."
She picked up where she left off and put his hands on her waist. She then reached under his shirt to play with his nipples and stroke his chest hair.
"Off," She said while tugging his shirt and then got off. "The pants too."
When he finished, she straddled him again, then whispered all the dirty things she'd do to him. Afterwards, she kissed him and moved down from behind his ear to his jawline, leaving hickeys in her wake. She then playfully pushed him onto the bed and continued down to his v-line. She used her teeth to take his boxers off, only to find that he was already leaking pre cum.
"I haven't even begun with the actual foreplay, and you're already like this. Do you want me that badly?"
"No, Alpha, I need you."
"Good answer."
She made him bend over backwards so that only his lower body was on the bed. His back was hanging over the edge of the bed, and his head, arms, shoulders and upper back were resting on the floor. She then straddled him.
"Are you ok like this?" She asked.
"Hold on," He moved back a little. "Now I am."
She moved on, massaging his balls.
"You know; you look so much better when you're under me."
Afterwards, she ran her fingers along the edge of his shaft a few times. She then put her hands around the base and underside of his shaft and gave him a few gentle squeezes. She stopped when he was about to come and continued, but slower. She then applied gentle pressure to his hot spots. She continued until he was about to come, and then stopped. The blood rushing to his head increased the throbbing in his cock, and he was ready to explode at any second.
"What do you want me to do?" She asked.
"You already know, Alpha."
"I don't think I know what you're talking about. Maybe if you give me a clue, then I might be able to help you."
"Please, Alpha."
She pumped his shaft slowly.
"Come on now," She coaxed. "Come for your Alpha."
He gladly obeyed, and as he was coming, she kept moving one of her hands up and down, increasing the speed. She also snaked the other one down to massage his balls so he could ride his high to the maximum.
"Such a good boy," She said as she wiped the drool from the side of his mouth and then licked the cum off his midsection.
"But now you got me wet. What do you think I should do about it?"
"Ride me, Alpha."
"Don't forget your manners."
"Please."
"That's better."
She pushed herself onto him and rode the hell out of him. By the end, her cum was dripping up his upper body.
"You've been such a good boy; I think you deserve another reward. You may strip me."
He got up, and started with one of her stockings first and trailed kisses down her leg as he slid it down.
"Are you satisfied with my actions, Alpha?"
"Very."
He did the same with her other leg before she made him sit on the bed and sat on his lap so he could move on to take the rest of her outfit off. The uncontrollable desire he was twitching with made it hard for him to continue. Sensing his struggle, she guided his hands to undo the straps and ribbons of the outfit. She then got up and stood in front of him to let the outfit fall to the floor. She stepped out of it before straddling him again.
He then removed the ribbon from her hair, letting her white curls cascade down her back. The only thing he left on was the mask.
"I'm done, Alpha."
"That you are."