婚礼招待会情妇
当婚宴乐队奏起慢歌的那一刻，我双腿间的燥热猛地窜起，不得不紧紧夹住大腿。马克的手占有性地搭在我后腰上，我们看着朋友们跳舞，但我能感觉到他的脉搏透过掌心狂跳。我们几周来一直在讨论尝试点新花样——由我完全掌控，做他一夜的女主人——而这场婚礼突然就成了最完美的冒险起点。
“Baby,” I whispered, lips brushing his ear, “tonight you call me Mistress. No arguments. Understand?”
Mark’s breath hitched. His eyes flicked around the crowded ballroom, then back to me, dark with sudden lust.
“是……主人。”
The word sent a shiver straight to my clit. I smiled, slow and wicked, and slid my hand down to grip his ass through his suit pants, squeezing hard enough that he gasped.
“Good boy. Now follow me.”
我领着他穿过侧门，进入宴会厅后面灯光昏暗的服务通道。远处音乐和笑声的砰砰声渐渐消失，我把他推到墙上。我的手指熟练地解开他的皮带，猛地拉下拉链。他的阴茎弹了出来，已经硬得像石头，顶端渗着液体。
“Look at you,” I murmured, wrapping my hand around his thick shaft and stroking once, twice, torturously slow. “So fucking eager in the middle of a wedding. Does that make you my dirty little slut tonight?”
Mark’s head thunked back against the wall. “Fuck… yes, Mistress. I’m yours.”
我跪倒在地毯上，也顾不上会不会弄坏裙子。他的肉棒在我面前晃动着，青筋突突跳动。我顺着棒身底部狠狠舔了上去，尝到咸腥的前液，随后“啵”地一声把肿胀的龟头吸进嘴里。马克呻吟得太大，我不得不拍了拍他的大腿警告他。
“Quiet. You don’t want our friends to hear you getting your cock sucked like a whore, do you?”
“No, Mistress… shit, your mouth feels so good.”
I took him deeper, relaxing my throat until my nose pressed against his trimmed pubic hair. The musky scent of him filled my lungs—soap, sweat, and pure aroused man. I bobbed fast, hollowing my cheeks, saliva dripping down his balls. Every time he tried to thrust I pulled back and slapped his cock against my tongue.
“求我。”
“求你了，主人……请让我操你的喉咙。”
I hummed approval and swallowed him again, gagging myself on his length until tears pricked my eyes. His hands hovered near my hair but never touched—good boy, he remembered the rules. When his thighs started to shake I pulled off with a gasp, strings of spit connecting my swollen lips to his glistening dick.
“站着别动。我要骑你。”
我站起身，把丝滑的伴娘裙撩到腰间。下面没穿内裤——正如我计划的那样。我剃过毛的小穴湿透了，阴唇肿胀发亮。Mark 的目光死死盯着我滴水的肉缝，像个渴得要死的人。
我转过身，双手撑在墙上，弓起背，让丰满的屁股向后翘起。“把我掰开，把那根鸡巴慢慢插进我的骚穴。”
他的手指颤抖着分开我的臀瓣。他粗大的龟头轻触我的入口，然后随着一次漫长而湿润的滑动深深没入。我们同时呻吟出声。我的内壁紧紧裹住他的粗壮，贪婪而炽热。
“操，你真紧，主人……好湿。”
"再用力点，"我命令道，向后顶着他。"像你真心想干那样猛操你女主人的小穴。"
Mark 抓住我的胯，开始有节奏地深深抽插。肌肤相撞的啪啪声在走廊里回响。每一下都碾过我的 G点，快感像火花一样顺着脊椎往上窜。我把手伸到腿间，绕着肿胀的阴蒂打圈揉弄，喘得不行。
“Don’t you dare cum yet. This pussy owns that cock tonight.”
“Yes… fuck… Mistress,” he panted, slamming into me faster. The wet squelch of my juices coated his balls, dripping down my thighs.
I felt my orgasm building fast. “Fill me. Cum deep inside your Mistress right now.”
Mark buried himself to the hilt and groaned, cock pulsing as thick ropes of hot cum flooded my spasming pussy. The sensation tipped me over—I came hard, biting my lip to stay quiet while my walls milked every drop from him. My legs shook so badly he had to hold me up.
We stayed locked together, breathing hard, his cum already starting to leak out around his softening cock. I turned my head, caught his dazed, adoring eyes, and smiled.
“Clean your mess, slave. On your knees.”
Mark dropped instantly. I spread my legs wider, feeling his warm tongue lap at my creampie, sucking his own cum from my freshly fucked cunt. The filthy sounds he made had me grinding back against his face, chasing a second, smaller orgasm that left me dizzy.
When he finally stood, lips shiny with our combined juices, I pulled him into a deep kiss, tasting us both.
“Think anyone noticed we disappeared?” I asked, voice husky.
Mark laughed breathlessly, straightening his tie. “If they did… I don’t fucking care. That was incredible, Mistress.”
I fixed my dress, feeling his cum trickle down my inner thigh, and took his hand.
“很好。因为夜还长着呢。我们回到派对上吧……晚点我会让你看看你的新女主人还计划了什么。”
We slipped back into the reception smiling like we’d only been fetching drinks. But every time our eyes met across the dance floor, the promise of more filthy obedience burned between us.