So the A to Z Blog Challenge officially ended, but I didn’t finish my story, so I’m back! And I’ll be back the next few Thursdays to bring you to the end of the scene with Carly and Master Zyon. If you’re just finding my blog, you only missed a handful of posts in this story. You’ll want to start with V is for Vacation.
Z is for Zyon Part 2
“Yes, Sir,” I said, the words slipping out against my will again.
“Good,” he said, “but not yet.” His finger stopped pressing at my hole, and his hands gripped my hips again. “I want you to be good and ready before I shove my cock up your tight little ass hole.”
His words went straight to my core, and I was sure he could see my pussy clench if he were watching carefully.
“You can stand up now,” he said, and he held onto me so that when I was standing, my back was pressed up against his front. One of his hands wrapped gently around my throat, and I could feel my pulse against his warm palm. He wasn’t putting much pressure on me, and I could certainly breathe normally, but my breath was coming in gasps because I was so aroused.
He heard me gasping for air and let go of my throat abruptly, coming around to face me so he could look at me.
“Are you okay?” he asked, and I could hear the concern in his voice.
I chuckled. “Yes, I’m fine,” I said, “why?”
He hesitated a moment, and I could see his facial features relaxing. “You sounded like you were having trouble breathing,” he said.
“Oh,” I said, with a soft smile, “no, I was just really turned on.” My voice was barely a whisper, and he had to ask me to repeat myself. I did, only slightly louder, and he gripped my chin firmly, making me look up at him.
“When I ask you to do something, you do it. Don’t push me, little one. I only seem nice.”
I looked up into his eyes and said, “Yes, Sir,” in a firm, loud voice.
“Good girl,” he said, letting go of my chin.
He moved around behind me again, resting his hand on my throat. I could almost feel a hesitation when my breathing hitched, but he didn’t take his hand off this time.
“Now, where was I?” he asked, mostly to himself. “Ah yes, I was just wondering how you would like it if I pressed my big cock in your tight asshole.”