Doing it well

‘Come in the bedroom,’ he says.

He sits on the edge of the bed. She stands in front of him, waiting for instructions.

‘Take your clothes off,’ he says.

She can tell from his mood she should not play the coquette. She removes each garment slowly, almost solemnly, unbuttoning, unzipping, letting them fall to the ground.

When she’s naked, he says, ’Come closer.’

She stands with her knees almost touching his.

‘Open your legs a little,’ he says.

He sits watching her for a moment, looking into her eyes. He reaches out and pushes a finger up into her cunt. She knows what he will find. Not for the first time she wonders if it is seemly for a girl to get so wet so fast.

He circles his finger around inside her, removes it and puts it in his mouth, sucking slowly. He takes it out.

‘Nice,’ he says.

He pushes his finger back inside her, takes it out again and pushes it into her mouth. She sucks. She’s never quite sure how she feels about this.

He puts his finger back in her once more, then a second finger, and begins to finger-fuck her. She puts a hand on his shoulder to steady herself. God, she loves this.

He takes his fingers away. For a moment she feels bereft. He wipes them on her naked belly.

‘Time to suck my cock,’ he says.

She gets down on her knees. He unzips and takes it out for her.

‘If you do it really, really well, I’ll fuck you the way you like it best,’ he says.

She bends to her task.