This is my second story with Cleo, a Redditor who is beautiful, smart, and eloquent…. until I get my hands on her. She’s incredibly sexy, with long reddish dark hair, light blue eyes, perfect handful boobs, a supple ass, and an always shaved, always wet (for me anyway), pretty pussy. I wrote about our first time making love, and since she really enjoyed it, I’m writing about our second time being intimate together. More specifically, how I took control and played with her sexy body for a few hours. Cleo lost herself in the moment and allowed me to have my way with her soft, womanly curves and soaking wet pussy. In fact, she might’ve even enjoyed it.

Finding a time that worked with both of our schedules was difficult, but one Friday night, Cleo invited me over to watch a movie. I had never been to her place before but was excited to cuddle up and watch with her, so I hustled right over. I laughed at the trailer for the horror movie she was thinking about, so we settled for a cute Halloween comedy. Besides, we didn’t need the excuse of scary movies to cuddle up close. As soon as I laid down on the couch, Cleo pressed herself right up against me and wiggled her soft ass on my crotch. I pulled her in tight and draped my arm over her, making her my cute little spoon before burying my face in her neck.

She smelled so good, and I knew it wouldn’t be long before Cleo’s lips got jealous of all the kisses I planted on her neck and ear. We got surprisingly far in the movie, laughing at the jokes and making out during the lulls. But as soon as Cleo pulled my hand up over her boobs, I knew that we were both about to focus on more important things. She was wearing a baby blue pajama set, so cute, so fitted, and so soft. Even in her dark living room, with just the TV light and a few candles illumination, it looked so good against her eyes. And the soft material seemed like it was about to rip with how hard her nipples were.

My hand just cupped her soft boobs, teasing her, while I continued kissing her neck and whispering dirty things in her ear. She was all mine. To kiss, caress, fondle, play with, tease, use, and enjoy. Cleo was all wrapped up in my arms, melting into my body as she allowed the electricity of my touch to course through her. It started off quiet, with small whimpers at first while I kissed her neck and teased her nipples. But soon, Cleo was arching her back and letting her breath run ragged while my hands explored more and more. I slid my hand down her soft pajama top and over to the little shorts so I could feel her arousal.

She was soaking wet through her panties and shorts, and when I asked if she wanted me to play with her clit, the answer was as quick as it was breathless. Yes please. I slid my left arm underneath her neck and reached down to play with her nipple while my right slid under those shorts. Cleo just gasped and let me tease her through her panties until I had decided it was long enough. She was needy but not desperate. Desperation came later. I bit her ear and slid my hand into her panties, and immediately my hand was soaked in her sweet juices, allowing my fingers to glide all over her smooth pussy.

My lips were on Cleo’s neck, and I felt the vibrations of her moans through her throat before the sweet sound shattered the still darkness. For a minute or two, the room was filled with just the sound of us breathing and the wet sounds as my fingers stroked her clit, slick with arousal. Needless to say, I was quite aroused too, and my hardness was now pressing into her ass, heightening the excitement as her clit was pressed between my two fingers. I had her right where I wanted her, wrapped up in my strong arms and on the verge of orgasm.

Cleo came almost as soon as my hand settled into a circular rhythm, and my ear kisses were interspersed with words of encouragement. Feeling her body tremor in my arms was so hot as we released the week’s tension together. But the dirty talk had barely begun. I knew some magic words that elicited a physical response when whispered into her ear. Cleo’s body was so responsive to my touch but even more responsive to my dirty talk, and I wanted to see how hard she would cum if I combined the two.

Very proud of being able to cum back to back, I played with her clit through the first orgasm and turned up the dirty talk for round two. “How did it feel to cum for me again, Princess?” A simple question, but it had been too long and I know Cleo was craving it as much as I was. At some point Cleo wasn’t able to enunciate any words aside from my name, and that was more than fine. I just kept whispering in her ear while retaining my firm hold with my arms wrapped around her and my hot breath in her ear as I continued playing with her clit. “You like being all wrapped up in my arms while I play with you, don’t you Cleo? How much of a good girl for me are you when you let me play with your pretty pussy? I love it when your thighs tense up because I squeezed your sensitive nipple.”

I don’t remember exactly what I said, but I do remember Cleo begging me to let her cum because she is my good girl. However, I had made her cum enough times to know how her breathing sounded as she tensed up for an orgasm, and when I heard her getting close, I just stopped. No slowdown, no warning- I just pulled my fingers off her clit and cupped her kitty before agonizingly slowly pulling my hand out from her panties. I sucked some of my fingers and then made her lick the rest clean while she begged me to just bring her over the edge again. It took a little bit of begging, a lot of telling me that she’s my good girl, and perhaps just once calling me daddy for me to acquiesce.

Cleo didn’t take that long to be right on the edge of orgasm again, and with my encouragement, she came harder than the first time. I needed a drink, and she needed to feel me inside of her, so we took a break and watched a bit more of the movie before I slid my hand once more under those soft pajama shorts. This time, I didn’t just tease her tight little hole; I slid one and then two fingers inside of her and felt how warm and wet she was as she enveloped me. I felt her g-spot and then buried my fingers in deeper so that the palm of my hand would be pressed against her clit.

I kissed her neck again; her head was thrown back against the pillows so it was easily accessed by my hungry mouth. I gripped her pussy and asked her if this is what she needed. Cleo wanted it rougher, and I curled my fingers inside of her while pumping my hand halfway in and out of her. I was gripping her roughly, but she handled it well as the palm of my hand pounded against her clit while my fingers pistoned in and out of her cunt. I couldn’t just keep it rough and primal down there, and lifted my left hand to choke her before letting it fall back down to pinch and twist her nipples.

I had allowed her to cum, I had encouraged her to cum, but now I was ordering Cleo to cum for me. It was a slow buildup of roughness throughout the night, and that’s when it reached the precipice. My teeth grazing her ear as I nibbled, my left hand pawing at her tits, my right clamped down on her pussy and stimulating her clit and g-spot. It was a perfect moment to cum, and with one more “good girl” from my lips, Cleo seized the opportunity. She arched her back as much as she could with my arms wrapped around her and moaned loudly, causing my still-hard cock to twitch against her ass.

We laid there and caught our breath for a few minutes before Cleo straddled me so we could make out properly. As soon as my pants got wet through both her panties and shorts, she knew it was time to invite me upstairs. I slowly walked up the steps behind her, savoring the view of her incredible ass swaying in front of my eyes, and then we both collapsed into her bed. Cleo gave me many compliments while in the buildup and throes of orgasm, but the biggest one of them all was that it was less than 5 minutes before she fell asleep.

Thank you for all the followers and upvotes. You can find the first story in my profile, and check the comments (you won’t be disappointed)