33 Frustrated With the Slow Pace

She smiled slightly liking the word and turned her face up to him, "I am yours and you are Mine." Changying said simply.

"Yes," the satisfaction in his voice as he said that single word, and the hunger in his eyes excited her all the more. They could have their normal lives she thought, and this would be a thrilling part of their personal lives. Truthfully it didn't seem to her that it would be much different from how they were when they were together any other time.

Wang put his hand on the pirate style chest he had carried in, "This," he said, "Is my tool box and also your toy box." He smiled at the glittering excitement in her eyes as she looked from the box to him. "It is only to be opened when we are together," he teased her, his hand trailing down to the latch, "I will show you what it holds tomorrow, my love." He chuckled at the look of disappointment on her face and leaned in to kiss her picking her up from the sofa and carrying her to the bed. "Tonight we will have what might actually be our first but will definitely be our last encounter with soft vanilla sex, where you can move of your own free will, and not at my express command," his smile was wide as he hinted at the delights of the next two days.

Changying too tired to think if they had ever made love in a soft sensual way and couldn't quite place it with the lust filled intense and often harsh encounters that usually accompanied their sexual escapades. They lay beside each other, face to face, kissing and letting their hands roam over their bodies. Wang restrained every instinct he felt about pinning her to the bed and fucking her brains out as he allowed the slow gentle pace to continue.

Changying became frustrated with the slow pace and his lack of control over her, realising how much of his demanding control was part of their sex life. She tried to excite him into action by licking down his chest and over his belly to his cock, but as she started to lick his long hard shaft she felt him move her body into a sixty-nine position and his talented tongue delve between her folds. Bending her head to suck his balls, her hand continued to stroke him as she whimpered her pleasure. She didn't feel the usual surge of tingles and flutters through her body that accompanied the approach of her climax and she began to move her hips wanting more so much more than what he was giving her.

Wang knew how wholly unsatisfying this would be to both of them after the last month of hard, animalistic sex, but he was determined to see it through merely as a point of reference to point her back to when and if she ever balked at a challenging scenario in their future sex lives. He felt a small rush of fluid from her and her thighs quivered rather than shook as a small climax rolled through the woman he adored. Rolling her to her back and looming over her in the traditional missionary position. Wang entered her leaning forward to kiss her as he fucked her gently with slow movements. His body moved against hers and he found it harder than he imagined to pace his movements to the slow beat of what he believed vanilla sex was like.

Changying raked her nails up and down his back and begged for more, "Please," she whimpered, Please, fuck me harder, deeper, more I need something more," her voice faltered, but he continued his slow sensual movements. "No," he admonished, "This is your first lesson in submission." He loved hearing her beg him for more, even more certain that the future would be everything he wished for and more. He gritted his teeth against his own desire to pound into her. Her begging turned him on more than actually fucking in this manner, and he grunted as he came leaving him as unsatisfied as Changying was. He kissed her deeply and murmured, "I am glad we won't be doing it that way again," and grinned as she blinked up at his words and pushed him off her.

"Oh, I don't know," she said with a perfectly straight face, "It wasn't that bad, I quite enjoyed it!"

Reaching out with lightening pace he pulled her on top of him and began spanking her ass, "Liar," he growled, "You were begging me to fuck you hard, to hurt you, to give you what you deserve," He stopped spanking her and began to push her down his body, "From this point on, my love, it will be your duty to clean my cock after we have sex," he was still growling at her, but he wore a smile of satisfaction at her obedience as her tongue snaked out to lap at his rapidly softening cock.

Sucking the cum from his cock and balls, Changying admitted that what had just occurred was a valuable lesson in her new role as Wang's submissive. She imagined there was not much he could do to her that would make her want to return to that unfulfilling scenario. Eventually, Wang pulled her up and wrapped his arms around her, "Sleep now, my love, tomorrow will be a long day."

"Sweet dreams, Mine," she whispered and closed her eyes giving in to her exhaustion after such an eventful day and knowing tomorrow would challenge her.