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What is a duet story? The story is told twice – once from the perspective of the male sub written by Reluctant Man, and once from the perspective of the Domme written by Logan Love.

Chapter 20 (Russell)

Lily smiled at me with such warmth at my answer. There was another expression on her face that I couldn’t quite place, but it wasn’t important so long as she allowed me to touch her. She kissed me on the tip of my nose and mumbled something that sounded absurdly like the word ‘adorable’ before she moved off of me and then laid down on her back next to me on the bed.

“I want you to touch me, Russell. But I want you to follow my directions when you do. Do you think you can do that for me?” she asked, as I marveled at her nude body spread out next to mine.

“I would be honored and happy to, my Sun,” I replied, immediately. She’d already taught me so much, and I was in such a state of worship, that I really had no thoughts other than pleasing her. If she’d left me to my own devices at that moment, I probably would have fumbled clumsily over her body for some time, not giving her a great experience in the least.

“I think it would be good to teach you how to orally please a woman—or me specifically, since you’ve never done it before,” she said, and that look of incredulity passed over her features once again, before she smoothed them out.

“Most women don’t like a mouth aggressively attacking their pussy from the start. There’s an…art to it, I guess, for lack of a better way of putting it. There needs to be some…some build up, some anticipation, before you get really into it, just to get her ready. You want her aching for you to touch her. Every inch of my body can be an erogenous zone. After edging you for over an hour, I don’t absolutely need that extra bit of anticipation, believe me… I’m horny as fuck right now. I could just sit on your face and take my orgasm…but I want to show you a few things first.”

There was something about the way she had said that, with almost a growl of her own, that really got my blood boiling. Sit on my face? Like….literally? How would that work? But the second part of that statement affected me even more. “Take my orgasm.” It was an incredibly dominant thing to say and I let out a soft, low moan.

She noticed and smiled. “We’ll try that in a bit, if you’re a good boy for me…” she said in a sultry voice. I turned my body in the bed to fully face her, even more motivated to ‘be a good boy’ for her. She reached for me , pulling me down beside her, my torso nearly on top of her. She gently grabbed my face in her hands and pulled me down into a passionate kiss, our tongues meeting briefly before hers pushed past mine and into my mouth, eliciting another deep moan from me against her lips.She slowly pulled away from the kiss. “Kiss on my neck now. Softly. Everywhere you can. Nibbles are okay, too. Just no hickeys…”

No woman had ever instructed me on pleasing her before, but my ego wasn’t offended in the least as I moved down and started to kiss her soft neck. She tilted her head back for me, which could have been a sign of vulnerability, but it was also a sign of trust. She trusted I wouldn’t hurt her and would do exactly as she wanted. I had no thoughts of doing anything on the contrary.I grazed the soft flesh of her neck as she let out gentle moans of pleasure. Eventually, I experimented with my teeth, very gently biting her. Just enough to be felt, but well short of anything that would be painful.

“Perfect…” she softly moaned and I felt such a thrill of pleasure go through me at her approval. “When it feels right, you can move down to my shoulders.”

I appreciated the little bit of freedom, while still being constrained. I kissed her neck in several places, and, feeling inspired before I went down to her shoulders, I instead moved up to her earlobe, taking it very gently between my lips and giving it even more gentle nibbles.

“You are the most desirable woman I have ever met.” I whispered, feeling her body tremble beneath mine. Despite that, the desire to take advantage of her arousal and be more pushy didn’t exist. I wanted to know exactly how to please her, but no matter how much I wanted her, I wouldn’t cross the line.

I continued down to her shoulders, kissing along the lines of her collar bone. Even those were fucking sexy, but I considered them the line between her shoulders and her chest and wouldn’t go further without permission. I kissed my way down her right shoulder, onto her upper arm and down to the inside of her elbow.I knew I’d just been thinking I wouldn’t push things beyond where she had instructed, but I didn’t think she would mind this little detour. She had said every inch of her body could be an erogenous zone and her arms were no less sexy than the rest of her. I paused at her inner elbow when she hadn’t stopped me, and realized the soft flesh there was much like the skin of her neck, but could take a little more.

I latched my lips onto the flesh there, gently sucked it into my mouth, and started to nibble on it with a little more urgency than I had with her neck. Based on the moans I heard coming from her and the feel of her nails gently digging into my back, I felt like I had made a good decision.

“Chest,” she said simply, if a little breathlessly, and I was pretty sure I was getting the hang of this. I was used to frantic, raw, nearly primal sex. Straight hard fuckings. My desire to please Lily was so strong that I was able to just fully enjoy myself hearing the sounds I was able to pull from her as I slowly explored and worshiped her amazing body.

From her collarbone, I allowed myself to dip just below working my way to the center of her chest, under her neck. I kissed my way down her sternum, knowing how close I was to her amazing breasts, but enjoying the sensation of being able to return the favor with light teasing. I could see her hard nipples on either side of my face and started to kiss towards her left breast.

I felt her hand on my head , as if she was urging me to get there quicker, and I smiled around my kisses as they went up the swell of her breast until her hard nipple was right below my lips. I looked up into her eyes and noticed her arousal, and could feel the way her breathing was heavy with desire. I gently took her nipple between my lips and let my tongue flit across it.

Lily arched her back, her hand on the back of my head becoming more insistent. I growled and sucked her nipple into my mouth, while my rough and calloused left hand came up to gently cup her other breast. As I sucked her into my mouth harder, my thumb played over the nipple of the other.

She appeared to get lost in this act, and I was content to please her as long as she liked. After a few minutes, I swapped my mouth to her right breast and my other hand to her left and continued the stimulation exactly as I had. She now had both hands on the back of my head, holding it to her breast, and I sucked it in harder and deeper.

Panting hard, she pushed my head down and blurted, “stomach.” I knew she’d enjoy my mouth attending to her breasts, but perhaps I was building up her arousal even quicker than she had anticipated. She’d also teased me all weekend, which had presumably aroused her as well, and as far as I knew hadn’t relieved herself. How I wanted to give her that relief now…

I kissed down the center of her stomach to her belly button, fascinated by the way it heaved with her aroused breathing. Once I’d drifted below it, I could smell her arousal and moaned, recognizing the same scent I’d sucked off her fingers minutes before. It was intoxicating and damn near irresistible. I quickened my pace below her stomach and onto her pubic bone, the alluring scent getting stronger.

“Not yet,” she breathed, and I glanced up, surprised. She looked down at me, her eyes half lidded. “You can use your mouth everywhere you want to… except there. Not yet.”

I growled with need to taste her, but the desire to please her was far stronger. I worked down her body, all the way to her calves, and kissed and nibbled at them before spreading her legs wider, which gave me access to the insides of her knees. The flesh there was much like her elbows and I did the same thing, kissing and sucking and I was rewarded with an even stronger reaction from her as her moans of pleasure filled the room. My mouth stayed there a while, enjoying her reactions, before ever so slowly starting to kiss up the inside of one thigh.

My eyes were on her glistening pussy, and the sight of the rest of her body splayed above. It felt like her pussy was the ultimate prize and I was determined to earn the reward of being able to taste it. Her thighs were incredible and I longed to sink my teeth into them, and much harder than I had anywhere else, especially as I got closer and closer to her pussy.

I was on the very inside of her thigh, right next to literal heaven when her hand pushed down at my head. “Other leg.” Her command to me was met with a growl, but I happily went down to her other knee, repeating the biting and kissing on that side before starting to work my way up.I might have let my desire to have her bleed through a little too strongly when I reached a part of her upper inner thigh that was particularly tender. I bit down roughly, sucking her flesh into my mouth, hard enough to leave a mark. I knew it was probably harder than she’d wanted, but I couldn’t help myself.

Fortunately, it didn’t upset her. Just the opposite. She cried out in pleasure, and this time, I felt her hand urging me to keep going. I gladly did so, moaning deeply as I heard and felt her pleasure.

I resumed kissing and nibbling up her inner thigh, eyes on my destination, hoping against hope that I would be granted the access that I so desperately desired. As I reached the very last spot on her inner thigh I could before my mouth would finally be on her pussy, I was delighted that she didn’t push me away.My mouth hovered right over her pussy, hot breath beating down onto it.. I’d never wanted to taste something so fucking badly. When I glanced up at her, she was looking back at me, eyes filled with the most longing I had ever fucking seen. More than any of those one night stands that had wanted me to fuck them raw. She was SO fucking desirable in this moment and I appreciated she was finally letting me please her.. My cock was still rock hard and throbbing mercilessly, trapped under my body against the mattress.

“Please…” I pleaded, not caring that it sounded like I was begging, my desire plain in my eyes. Desire like I’d never felt before.

She didn’t reply, instead staring at me for a moment, before wrapping her hands around the back of my head and shoving it straight into her waiting pussy. My tongue plunged inside her, tasting her for the first time, and I couldn’t suppress the moans of pleasure.

This was entirely new for me, and while I understood why some men didn’t do it because of stupid egos, I couldn’t help but think they were missing out. The newly submissive part of me roared to the forefront as Lily moaned with her pleasure, over and over.

She was all I wanted. Her approval, and her pleasure. My tongue stroked between her inner lips, tasting her and feeling like I could never get enough. Her hands gripped firmly around the back of my head, shoving down hard, as if she couldn’t get enough either. She seemed more than eager to let me tongue fuck her for quite a while, and I was very happy to oblige.

After a few minutes, I felt a new pressure on my head, urging me away from what I was doing. I tried to discern what she’d wanted, not realizing it had been to stop at first, and continued to lick with abandon.. She growled, in what sounded like frustration.

My head was suddenly shoved away, and I saw Lily looking down at me, running her thumb over my lip.

“This position has never been my favorite. I want to teach you about the clitoris, and I need to fucking cum, or I’m gonna explode. Sit up and put your arms behind your back, please.” At first it seemed as though she was talking to herself, but her voice directed more at me by the end when she issued the command.I wasn’t sure what was going on, but I didn’t hesitate to sit up next to her with my arms behind my back as she’d ordered. Teach me about the clitoris? What did I need to know about the clitoris? I knew she was enjoying my tongue inside her, but perhaps her frustration was more with the position than with anything else.She grabbed a length of rope, quickly and roughly wrapping it around my wrists, tying them tightly together behind my back. My hard cock instantly throbbed with the return of the feeling of helplessness and how aroused and frantic Lily was.. The rope bit into my skin, but she didn’t seem to care about making it sensual. I felt her need radiating off of her in waves.

Once the ropes were secure, she shoved me onto my back, my own body weight trapping my restrained hands even more. She straddled my stomach, looking down at me with desire.

“Okay Russell. Now I’m going to teach you how I like my pussy licked by my submissive. So, pay attention.”

Before I could even comprehend her words, she moved up my body until her knees were on either side of my head and lowered her wet pussy down onto my face…

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Chapter 20 (Lily)

Fuck. What was this man doing to me?

I didn’t think I’d ever felt this way about a submissive before, like my heart was about to swell straight out of my chest. Of course, I’d cared about the others I’d been with in the past, it was hard not to care about someone you’d developed a dynamic with due to the nature of it. But the things Russell had been doing to me these last few days…

In the years that I’d been into femdom, calling myself a Domme, I’d always thought there was this specific type of man that fit the criteria of a submissive. They were oftentimes younger than me and still pliable, mostly always shy and reserved, likely aware they were submissive (or had those tendencies) nearly their entire lives, and even if they were completely new to things, it was almost too easy at times to get them to do as I desired.

That, or they were desiring for me to be a kink dispenser, which at times I’d been happy to tie them up for a few hours and destroy their cute little bodies, just because I’d get off on it later regardless. It didn't matter so much, sometimes.

But now? Russell was challenging every single thing I’d ever thought about femdom. He was challenging the type of men I approached, the way I thought the dynamic should appear, the way I thought I myself should be. And it was one of the strangest experiences I’d ever felt, at least in as long as I could remember. It was like it was shifting my entire mindset somehow, and when I’d expected I’d be frustrated and annoyed, instead I found myself enjoying every single second of it.

It was like he was this gorgeous, yet a little stubborn at times, hunk of wood, I was slowly carving away at to make a beautiful piece of submissive art. And all of the nuance and strange surprises about it were so rewarding. Rewarding didn’t even give the feeling justice, because it was more than that. It was life-changing, really.

Including the words he’d just spoken to me.

“More than anything.”

I felt the warmth of the smile that stretched across my face, though the sentence had warmed my entire body. It had been such a beautiful thing for him to say, and something I hadn’t expected. So much so, that I couldn’t help but draw down and gently kiss his nose in reply, muttering how fucking adorable he was under my breath.

“I want you to touch me, Russell,” I said, once I’d situated myself beside him on my back. My eyes flitted over to look at him before I continued. “But I want you to follow my directions when you do. Do you think you can do that for me?”

It was difficult not to blush with how his eyes raked over my entire length, still very obviously reveling in my naked form, clearly enjoying himself. He nodded. “I would be honored and happy to, my Sun.”

“I think it would be good to teach you how to orally please a woman—or me specifically, since you’ve never done it before,” I said, still in mild disbelief that he’d never once tried it with all the women he’d been with. “Most women don’t like a mouth aggressively attacking their pussy from the start. There’s an…art to it, I guess, for lack of a better way of putting it. There needs to be some…some build up, some anticipation, before you get really into it, just to get her ready. You want her aching for you to touch her.”

I adjusted myself a little, still looking at him and smiling, probably a little ridiculously having not recovered from his comment yet, but continued. “Every inch of my body can be an erogenous zone. After edging you for over an hour, I don’t absolutely need that extra bit of anticipation, believe me… I’m horny as fuck right now. I could just sit on your face and take my orgasm… but I want to show you a few things first.”

I could tell he was trying to figure out what I’d meant by sitting on his face and my smile widened. “We’ll try that in a bit, if you’re a good boy for me.” Before he had more time to ponder on it, I tugged him forward, though he let me move him rather obediently, until his torso was nearly on top of me again, face over my own. My hands wrapped around the side of his face, pulling him to me and into what turned quickly into a passionate, wet kiss.

My tongue plunged eagerly into his mouth, at such a greedy pace that it elicited a deep moan from Russell, which only spurred me on. Fuck me, I was so horny right now. I broke away from him, whispering over his mouth. “Kiss on my neck now. Softly. Everywhere you can. Nibbles are okay, too. Just no hickeys…”

I tilted my head back, exposing much of my neck to him, and he moved immediately. The second his mouth was on my skin, I started to moan, and I don’t think I ever stopped until he did again. He started with small kisses and gentle licks across my skin, and then progressed to nibbles, as I’d asked.

“That’s perfect…” I moaned, almost in a whisper. “When it feels right, you can move down to my shoulders.” He continued on, taking his time, like he wanted to be thorough (and I’d wanted him to be that way, too). Eventually, instead of moving how I’d expected him to, his mouth drifted upward, sucking my earlobe between his lips and nibbling it playfully.

My body writhed beneath him at the little bit of unexpected pleasure, but I was equally caught off-guard when he whispered, “you are the most desirable woman I’ve ever met.” Though I hadn’t stopped verbalizing my pleasure since he’d started, a louder moan escaped me, bucking against him in satisfaction with what he’d been doing to me.

Russell continued down my shoulders, kissing along my collarbone. He didn’t drift further, likely heeding to my instructions, but instead moved his mouth to my shoulders, down my upper arms and to the inside of my elbow.

It had been a very long time since a man had kissed me like this. Granted I’d had submissives in the past who were eager to ‘worship’ my body, but oftentimes it was in a far more greedy way, desperately wanting to get to the real prize for them, which had been my pussy. With Russell, it felt as if he’d completely collected himself, knowing full well what I’d wanted and desired, and decided he’d wanted the same thing too.

He wanted to intimately know my entire body. The man wasn’t leaving a single piece of skin untouched, and it was mesmerizing how amazing it felt. When he kissed the inside of my elbows, he sucked at the skin there, and I lost control of my moans again. My body bucked and writhed in surprise, having forgotten what that actually felt like—briefly, I wondered if any man had ever kissed me in that spot, like he’d been doing, at all. It was wonderful, intense, and had my nails raking into the flesh of Russell’s backside.

“Chest,” I instructed him, trying to catch my breath a little. Russell went back to my collarbone, and then proceeded down my body and onto my chest. He was careful to take his time, once again, not immediately and eagerly latching onto my breasts, though I’d noticed on many occasions how lustfully he always looked at them. My nipples were hard and tight, begging to be touched, to know what his mouth would feel like on them, but I was patient. I enjoyed every second of his torments in the meantime.

At least I thought I was…until I felt a wave of heat pulsing between my legs, and before I even knew what I was doing, shoved his head in the direction of my breast. I could feel him smiling as his kisses started up one of them, until I could feel the ghost touches of his lips, right above my nipple.

When I glanced down, he was looking up at me, still waiting before he put his mouth where I desperately wanted to. My breathing had picked up, almost growing ragged, and I was milliseconds from outright begging him as much as I hadn’t wanted to, but then he dropped, eyes still latched onto mine as he took my nipple between his lips, sucking it gently and flicking it with his tongue.

I fucking lost it then, back arching at the intensity of the pleasure, my hands gripping onto the back of his sexy as fuck head even more firmly, like I was holding on for dear life. Russell growled, continuing to pleasure me with his mouth, while his thick meaty hand reached up to cup my other breast, fondling it gently and tugging at my nipple between his fingers.

There were times I tried to formulate words, tell him that I loved everything he was doing, to praise him, but I’d gotten so completely and utterly distracted by the pleasure, all I could do was gasp and moan, and writhe and buck beneath him, hoping that he knew what he was doing was exactly what he should be. He continued for a while, letting me take as much as he assumed I could handle, before he swapped his mouth to the other breast, and changed hands.

Again, I let him continue on for as long as I thought I could take, feeling my body getting almost overwhelmed with how fucking good every single touch and lick felt. Somehow, I finally managed to find words again and gasped, “stomach.”

Russell spent another second or two lapping at my overly-sensitive nipple, before he kissed down my breast, back onto my stomach, and down to my belly button. My entire body was heaving with my rapid and ragged breaths. He continued below it, until he was right onto my pubic bone. I could feel his body tensing on top of mine and knew he was getting lustful. He could smell me now. If I didn’t tell him otherwise, he might not be able to stop himself at this point.

“Not yet,” I gasped, barely audible, but he’d heard me and glanced back up in my direction. “You can use your mouth everywhere you want to… except there. Not yet.”

Russell let out a very sexy, low and clearly frustrated growl at my command, clearly losing his mind with the desire to finally taste me. I’d wanted it desperately too, but I also wanted him to finish what he’d started, and his touches across my body had been intoxicating. He took a couple of deep breaths, like he was steadying himself, and then he continued his explorations, his mouth and tongue making their way down my hips and thighs and calves.

I couldn’t help but spread my legs wider, both encouraging him to continue, but also with that deep desire to want him licking at my pussy, even though I’d told him otherwise for the time being. Shortly after I’d done so, I felt Russell attending to another spot I wasn’t quite sure had ever been touched, or at least that I could remember. He’d started to kiss and suck on the backside of my knees.

The sensation impacted my entire body, ripping a shiver through me and eliciting a moan from me that only further encouraged Russell to continue with reckless abandon. Fuck it felt so good. It might have been one of the best places he’d kissed on my entire body, and I would have never expected it to be. My reaction only encouraged him, and he continued for a while, seeming to take as much pleasure from my response as I was from the feeling of it.

“Now the other leg,” I told him swiftly, once he’d made his way back up again and close to his prize, one we both wanted him desperately to touch. He did as he was told, taking the same amount of time and dedication to pleasing the other side, including that wonderful new spot I’d never expected.

When he got back up to my thigh on the other leg, he slowed his pace a bit, like he was inspecting something for a few seconds. I was almost tempted to ask what he’d been doing, when I felt him bite down roughly into the flesh there.

I yelped in surprise and pleasure both, writhing beneath him. It was intense, but I’d been so completely and utterly aroused beyond belief, it only heightened the sensation. My hands urged him to continue, and he did, switching between soft kisses and rough bites, until he’d gotten up the length of my leg again.

The closer he got between my legs, to that pulsing, aching, wet as fucking mess he’d made over the last few hours, the slower time seemed to get. I could feel every single touch, every warm breath of air that radiated on my skin, every lap of his tongue, the dampness of his lips, the touches of his fingers grazing against me.

And every second he got closer, I was losing my mind a little more. So much so, that by the time he got back to my pubic bone and I could feel the heat of his mouth beating down into my skin, I wasn’t even remotely going to try to stop him from continuing.

“Please…” I heard him whimper, between my legs, in what was nearly a beg at that point, and so fucking sexy. There was so much need in his eyes, I couldn’t stand it. My hands gripped around the back of his gorgeous naked head, shoving him straight down between my legs to my pussy.

Russell didn’t waste a second, tongue plunging into me, tasting me for the very first time. His muffled moans of pleasure only added to how wonderful his mouth felt finally on me. I felt it stroking firmly between my folds, trying desperately to give me what I’d wanted in those moments, what he wanted now too. But I quickly began to realize he was like an eager puppy with a new toy, but no clue how to play with it. I got lost quickly trying to make gentle nudges to get him where I wanted to go, but was unsuccessful.

And I needed to fucking cum. Badly.

After a few minutes doing my best, I pushed against his head, urging him to stop what he’d been doing. He continued for a second, confused and likely thinking I had just been adjusting him. I let out what sounded like a little growl of frustration, and gave him another good shove for good measure.

Finally, he broke away, and I traced my thumb across his lip, enjoying how sexy he looked with that messy as fuck face he now had, realizing it was about to get even messier.

“This has never been my favorite position,” I admitted, gently caressing his face, in an attempt to not make him feel badly about the situation. It was nothing he was doing wrong exactly, I just needed to show him better, and I wasn’t going to do it this way. “I want to teach you about the clitoris, and I need to fucking cum or I’m gonna explode. Sit up and put your arms behind your back, please.”

While he looked confused by what I’d asked, he still did it, and I grabbed a length of rope that had been laying across a portion of his bed. I quickly and roughly bound his wrists behind his back, so they were locked together and snug, and then I shoved him onto his back, his arms trapped behind his body.

I straddled his stomach, looking down at him, wide eyed and waiting for my next move. It took a second, between trying to steady myself from the overwhelming aching pulses between my legs, and how my breath had caught in my throat at the sight of him like this.

“Okay Russell,” I said, my voice low and sultry and laced with hunger. “Now I’m going to teach you how I like my pussy licked by my submissive.” Then I climbed up the rest of him, lowering my soaking wet pussy onto his adorable face and taking what I wanted.

“So pay attention.”

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