A Morning filled with desire (18+)

From here on I'll continue writing on LJ point of view enjoy !

"Good morning, LJ. How did you sleep last night?" Kira's voice carried a hint of cheer, just enough to brighten the dim room with sunlight's first rays. I opened my eyes to meet her gaze, her naked form adorned by an apron, the sight of her cooking food enough to stir my loins.

"I slept well, thanks for asking, Kira," I replied, my voice husky with sexual hunger. I couldn't help but admire the way her body swayed as she moved about the kitchen.

"I promised you a breakfast in bed, didn't I? And I always keep my promises." Kira's smile left no doubt about her intentions to warm my body and fuel my morning. Her efforts to cater to me brought a fierce joy in my heart.

Watching her chop, stir, and flip pancakes was a sight for sore eyes. The scent of the food in the air, the sound of utensils hitting surfaces, and the sight of her silhouette in the light created the perfect symphony for my awakening.

As the time ticked by, Kira's motions began to synchronize with the rhythm of our relationship. The ease with which she moved reminded me of our many encounters: the trust between us, the way she consented to my desires, and the pleasure we found in each other's company.

Before long, she brought the tray, balancing it on her thigh, walking back towards my room. I sat up, watching her sashay, her apron doing little to conceal the allure of her curves. She set the tray down, placing pillows for me to lean against.

"Enjoy," she whispered into my ear, kissing the side of my neck as she withdrew, her eyes filled with a desire to watch me savor her labor.

"Mmm, that feels good, Kira, seeing you in front of me, half-naked, serving me, makes me hard," I confessed, my voice husky with hunger as I shifted to see the uptick of interest in my loins. The way Kira's body responded to my every need ignited a fire deep within me.

My dominance crept back, a darker side eager to reveal itself, but I restrained it for now, deciding instead to indulge in this moment. I slid a forkful of warm, fluffy pancakes onto my tongue, savoring the sweet taste, the similarities to Kira herself not lost on me.

"An excellent cook and a willing partner. I could get very used to this," I commented, my eyes never leaving her. From their vantage point, I observed her fidget with her apron, seemingly nervous, her cheeks flushed.

"I'm glad you like it," Kira mumbled, her voice soft and uncertain, as if needing my approval. This, I couldn't resist. "Not just the food, Kira. Do you have any idea what you do to me?"

Her eyes widened, her cheeks flushing brighter, and her lips parted. "L-LJ, I... I'm just trying to make you happy."

I reached out, grabbing Kira's wrist, pulling her close. Her breath hitched, her cloak of uncertainty dissolving. "And you do, Kira. More than you realize. Even just sitting here now, feeding me, your very presence a symphony to awaken my senses, I can barely concentrate on eating."

My hand trailed from her wrist up her arm, my fingers tracing the line of her jaw. I lowered my head, whispering my darker intent into her ear, the huskiness of my voice a declaration of intent. "Kira, you should know, that even after this breakfast, I intend to make you serve me in other ways. In bed, bound to the sheets, as you should be."

Kira shuddered, her surrender evident in the way her body melted into mine, her soft moan a melody to my ears. "I'm yours, LJ. Whatever you command, I'll respond to," Kira whispered, her voice laden with desire.

The sight of Kira's submissive awe only served to embolden my dominant side. I admired her as she studied my body, her eyes flickering to my muscular arms, lined with thick veins. I flexed a bicep, watching her gaze narrow on the expression of strength.

Kira's hand crept forward, grazing my thigh, her touch a soft caress that flared a wave of arousal down to my groin, where my cock already strained against my pants. My arousal was a marker of her power over me, and I cherished her effect on me.

"Your body's poetry, LJ," Kira murmured, a shiver running down her spine.

I leaned in, capturing her lips in a searing kiss, my tongue danced with hers, demanding her surrender. Kira dutifully acquiesced, her body molding against mine as her hands explored my torso, gripping the fabric of my shirt.

As Kira removed her apron, exposing her naked body, I eyed her form hungrily before I pulled her closer, revelling in her nudity. With her apron gone, I grabbed her hips roughly, positioning her across my lap, her legs straddling me.

"Today, Kira, we'll explore your submissive side in new ways. Are you ready to be mine, body and soul?" I demanded, my voice crackling like thunder.

Kira shivered under the intensity of the request. "Yes, LJ. I'm ready to serve," she vowed, her eyes beseeching, yearning for the guidance that I offered.

The sight of her vulnerability, the trust in her eyes, and the lust in her voice only inflamed my dominant urges. I raked my fingers through her hair, tugging her into a passionate, claiming kiss.

Breaking free, my command rang through the air, "Stand up, Kira. Don't move."

Obediently, she complied, standing in front of me, her gaze locked onto mine, a delicate shiver running through her frame. I watched her for a moment before standing and making my way to the closet, selecting a leather leash.

Returning to Kira, I made her bend over the bed, placing the harness on her as her chest heaved with excitement and tension. Clicking the leash into place, I gave it a light tug, pulling her back towards me. "Now, let's see how well you can obey," I growled, gripping the leash firmly.

My voice dripped with lust, an intoxicating mixture of dominance and desire. "Kneel, Kira."

As she obliged, her every movement regal, I unbuttoned my pants, watching her eyes widen as my massive cock sprang free. Kira's stare never wavered, a sign of her obedience, of the dedication she held for this journey of submission.

"Tell me, Kira. Do you want to please me with your mouth?" My tone vibrated with sternness, a challenge that she could not ignore.

"Yes, LJ. I want to pleasure you. To serve you as you command," Kira replied, her voice shaking with anticipation, a mix of vulnerability and willingness.

With a gentle tug, I guided her closer, her mouth nearly touching the swollen head of my cock. "Good girl. Let's see if you can live up to your words."

Kira's tongue flickered over the tip, teasing and tantalizing, as I patiently waited. The sight of her eagerly preparing to serve me, her eyes alight with submission, caused a groan to bubble from the depths of my core.

"Yes, that's my good girl. Take it in your mouth, deep and slow."

Her wet, warm cavern eagerly enveloped the length of me, her head bobbing, drawing me further with each intentional movement, my hips rocking in response, my pleasure a crescendo.

"Good, Kira. But I need more, to hear your desire for my cock. Tell me how you crave this, how bad you want to suck me off," I commanded, my voice thick with need.

Kira's pace hastened, her moans accompanying the rhythm of her oral assault. "I want to service you, LJ. I crave your cum down my throat. I'll swallow every drop of your seed for you."

Her passion echoed her statement, further igniting my dominant fire. I tightened my grip on the leash, urging her to greater efforts as I neared my climax, her lips and tongue a symphony of bliss.

"Cum for me, LJ. Let me drink your seed," Kira said

Propelled by Kira's urgent demand, I let out a primal groan, my release flooding her mouth. Her reflexes were quick, swallowing my essence, that final act of devotion pushing me over the edge, my body shuddering with exquisite relief.

I released her from the leash, allowing her to stand, her face a mixture of pride and satisfaction. "Excellent, Kira. That was pleasing to both our souls," I praised, my voice heavy with satisfaction.

Kira approached me, wrapping her arms around my waist while I clenched her to me, our hearts beating in unison. "You did well, and you pleased me immensely."

As Kira reached out a hand, lightly grazing my massive bicep, her touch an unspoken transgression, a spark of rage ignited within me. I swiftly spun, grabbing her by the back of her neck, securing a headlock.

My voice, cold and menacing, echoed around the chamber, "Kira. Do not touch me without permission. Do you understand?"

"Yes, LJ. I'm sorry for my disobedience. I...I won't touch you without asking for permission again," Kira stammered, her eyes pleading with me in sincerity, her repentance genuine.

Easing my hold slightly, I considered my next move. My dominant urges pounded in tandem with my heart, the scent of her aphrodisiac to my sadistic tendencies.

"Well, let's remind you of your place, shall we?" My growled words carried the promise of punishment.

Bending her over the bed once more, the leather harness a stark reminder of her submission, I slid a blindfold over her eyes, cutting her from the world. The soft moan that escaped her lips sent a shiver up my spine.

With one firm hand, I delivered a sharp spank to Kira's ass, a warning punctuation of my dominion. The sting was followed by another, the echo of flesh against flesh loud in the now-silent room.

"Count each strike, Kira. From now on, you'll memorize your punishment," I commanded, my voice a whip, discipline lingering in the air.

"One," Kira enunciated, her voice shaky, the first impact still a lingering presence. A second strike landed, prompting a near-stammered "two."

The rhythm of my hand on her flesh matched the cadence of her counting, a symphony of discipline and desire. From each slap of flesh, a chorus of moans, gasps, and groans arose, proof of the duality of pleasure and pain that hummed through our connection.

As Kira's count ascended, her reactions faltered, the burn in her ass and the force of the spanks becoming paramount. "Five... six..."

Kira struggled to keep up, her voice breaking, a testament to the depths of her submission. Unforgiving, I delivered another resounding smack, isolating her in her misery at "seven."

I pegged her ass hard, pausing, and waited for her to confirm the tally. "Eight... nine... ten.." Kira gasped out the final numbers, her voice shaking from the impact.

"Excellent, Kira. I see you've learned your lesson for today. Let's clean up this mess."

I released her from the harness, letting her remove the blindfold, her eyes still glazed with arousal. I watched her quiver, a beautiful mess of surrender.

"Climb on the bed, Kira, and spread your legs. Let's ensure you remember that any touch from you must have my permission."

"Kira, I can see the discomfort in you. Trust your master's judgment."

Kira hesitated, her body betraying her unease as she tottered to the bed. Slowly, she complied with my request, spreading her legs wide, revealing her dripping pussy.

From the sight, it was clear, despite her pain, my dominance had elicited arousal. I ran a hand through her hair, patting her head. "Good girl. Now, shall we give you the release you crave?"

I positioned myself between her splayed legs, my reawakening cock brushing against her folds. A shudder rippled through her as the sensation caught her off guard.

"Please, LJ. I want to feel you inside me. Please claim me and show me your mercy," Kira pleaded, her voice quivering with the fervor of submission.

My dominance surged. "Very well, Kira. This time, you have my permission."

Easing into her wet, tight embrace, I filled her completely, the sight of her submission, the knowledge of her limits, intertwining with the sensations that enfolded me.

My thrusts, slow at first, grew in intensity, the dance of pain and pleasure making her tremble with each stroke.

"Cry out, Kira. Let this room shake with your pleasure," I ordered, my voice hoarse with need.

Kira's moans rose in pitch, her body arching to meet each impact. I increased the velocity, her cries of ecstasy a melody that ignited my own lust.

It wasn't long before my release approached once more, the collision of our carnal desires bringing us to a crescendo. My hips bucked, driving my cock deeper, filling her while her body clenched around me, the echoes of her screams a symphony of our union.

Exhausted, we lay entwined, the sordid ballet of dominance and desire winding down around us. My hand softly trailed from her shoulder to her waist, wrapping around her body, the scent of our mingled juices a sacrosanct reminder of the moments we had just shared.

"Kira, you took your punishment willingly, found pleasure in my dominance, and in return, I've given you the pleasure you sought. You're my obedient, beautiful, and submissive girlfriend," I whispered into her hair, muttering my admiration for her as I stared at the ceiling.

Her body relaxed in my embrace, nuzzling deeper into my chest, the weight of her satisfaction and submission evident in her movements. "I'm all yours, LJ. And forever will be, with or without my pants on" she whispered, a gentle mockery of the morning's events.

My lips curled into a smile, my hand lazily stroking her hair. "And I'll always be here to guide you and fulfill your desires," I promised, my tone deep with affection.

We lay there for a time, each aware of the other's breathing, the steady rise and fall a testament to the connection we shared. These moments, a testament of trust, fueling the ever-evolving tapestry of our relationship.

Breaking the quiet, Kira spoke, her words laden with a hint of mischief. "How about we play a new game, LJ? I'll dress up as your secretary for a day, and you can be my dominant boss, or perhaps a professor who's going to teach his naughty student a lesson?"

A grin stretched across my face, envisioning the possibilities. "A secretary? A naughty student? Both sound quite intriguing. I'll look forward to it, Kira. There's always more for us to explore."

Kira rolled her head to meet my gaze, her eyes shimmering with lust and anticipation. "Indeed, the horizon of our kinks is vast, LJ. I'm excited to wade through it all with you."

Notes:Longest chapter so far I'm sorry fr the delay it took me too long to complete this chapter because i was busy in completing my requirements for my college enrollment thank you for supporting me trust me I didn't plan on writing too much lemon

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