Our kisses were just as tender and passionate as they had been the night prior. I pulled Isobel close to me as tight as I could, while she in turn pulled my face into hers with fervor, tongues and lips colliding in a frantic mix of romance and lust. I was thankful for it, too, because, truth be told, I had no clue how to continue things from this point. There were options, though. Perhaps I could allow my hands to explore–feeling every curve on her body while allowing Isobel to explore me all the same? I could also simply allow my body to take over in the same way it had yesterday when we first kissed? Between the two, the one I was leaning towards the most was–
"You have far too many articles on, Lloyd May," Isobel whispered, her forehead pressed against mine. Her lips curled into a smile as her hands trailed down to the waistline of my pants. "I want to see all of you."
Taken off guard, I was left with no choice but to oblige. As I took my shirt off, Isobel trailed her hands along my abs, gently pushing me to sit on the bed. I unbuckled my pants, allowing Isobel to pull them off alongside my undergarments before I could. She casually tossed them to the side as she knelt between my legs, observing me with interest.
"Would you look at that," Isobel said, eyes focused on my fully erect penis. She grabbed it in her hand, stroking softly with her eyes still trained on it. "A few words and I have you in the palm of my hand." She snorted. "Literally."
I would've replied, but Isobel made that impossible. She looked me in the eye as she massaged my cock, her warm, soft hands caressing me from tip to base. My breaths grew heavier, pleasure making it impossible to sit still.
"I bet you're enjoying this, aren't you?"
"I… I am," I admitted.
Isobel grinned, her strokes increasing in speed now. "Tell me how much you like it. Tell me how good I'm making you feel."
"I love the way you play with my cock, Isobel. It feels amazing. I can… ha~ah… barely hold it together."
She stood up and kissed me deeply, hand still wrapped around my dick as she continued to stroke me. Isobel was going so fast now that it was difficult to sit still with all the heat gathering down there.
Isobel pulled away from our kiss, eyes trained on mine. "You can barely hold it together, can you? You're lucky I'm in a good mood." She leaned forward, placing a knee on the bed for balance as she stroked me even faster now.
"Isobel… I can't hold it anymore… You're going too fast…!"
She kissed me on the neck, a wave of euphoria passing through my entire body. When she finished, she whispered in my ear. "So let it out, Lloyd. Show me how much you crave me."
"Isobel…! I'm… mmh!"
"So you can follow directions. Good boy."
I panted as I stared down at what Isobel made me do. I'd finished all over her damn dress. Despite how much it had been, the noblewoman was visibly unaffected by it. She looked down, smiled wickedly, then removed her dress and tossed it into a corner, revealing a lacy bra and panties to match.
I'd played through many scenarios in my head as to how I thought this was about to go, but getting dominated by Isobel was not in that mental playbook. It was clearly in hers because she looked satisfied with herself. She kissed me again, and I allowed my hands to wander towards her behind. She moaned softly as I caressed it, sitting on my lap and positioning my erect penis beneath her crotch. Isobel straddled me as I rubbed her butt, kissing me all the while.
"Are you satisfied?" I asked the moment we pulled away.
"I do quite like taking the lead," Isobel admitted.
"Everything comes at a cost, though, doesn't it?" I asked, surprised by my own words.
"And what is that supposed to– ah!
I repositioned myself, holding her close to me with an arm while allowing my free hand to venture down to her crotch. Before she had time to react, I was rubbing it above her panties in a counter-clockwise motion. Isobel wrapped her arms around my neck for support.
"Mmh~... aggressive… are we?"
I looked her in the eye and smiled. "I'm a Conquest Paladin, you know. We're known for being aggressive."
"Is that… ha~ah… so…?" She kissed me. "Show me how aggressive you can be, then."
Once again, I did as instructed. I slipped my hand beneath her panties and allowed my fingers into her sopping wet vagina. She moaned loudly with my insertion, kissing my neck as I explored her with my fingers.
"I want you, Isobel. I want all of you."
"Mmhh… take me, Lloyd. Take as much of me as you want…!"
"How much do you want me to give you?"
"Everything! I want everything! Last night, I… ahh~! I played with myself at the thought of you ravaging me!"
"Did you now?"
"Mhmm~... I swear it, Lloyd. I swear it!"
I smiled. Maybe Isobel was onto something. Being the dominant one was fun! "Is that so? I want you to prove it."
"Anhhh~... Tell me how."
"Follow my lead."
I repositioned us both so that she was lying on her side and I was on my knees by her head with my cock resting on her face. I guided her hand to it, then placed mine atop hers, pointing it to her mouth. "Take me in, Isobel. Swallow it all."
"But it's so big…!"
"You're a big girl, aren't you? You can take it."
Isobel's eyes widened as she indeed took it in. She sucked me from the tip to the middle of my shaft, going back and forth while stroking me with those soft hands of hers. Between the suction and her aggressive strokes, it was a miracle I didn't finish immediately!
Of course, I wasn't going to leave her alone while she did all this. I instructed her to open her legs, allowing me easy entry as I fingered her.
Isobel gasped with pleasure. "How can I focus when you're–"
I didn't let her finish. I placed my hand on the back of her head, forcing her to take my cock in completely. It went so deep she was practically kissing the base of my dick.
"Look at you go!" I smiled. "Good girl."
Isobel continued sucking, taking in as much as she could fit into her mouth. My breaths once again were growing heavy as she continued to suck me. In return, I fingered as fast as she could accept. Isobel was grinding against my hand now, her moans mixing with the suction and slurping sounds from the deep blowjob she was giving me.
But, of course, all things come to an end. Isobel was the one to learn that lesson.
"What's wrong? I thought you wanted to prove that you wanted me?" I asked. She'd stopped sucking me, unable to do so due to how good she felt.
"You're not being fair, Lloyd May. You're… ah…ahhh~! Lloyd! I can't focus…! You know what you're doing to me, you… mmhh~! You bastard!"
I smiled. "And you love it, don't you?"
Isobel moaned loudly. "I do, Lloyd! I do! I love it! I… ah! Lloyd! I'm~! I'm close, Lloyd~! Tell me I'm a good girl! Tell me, Lloyd!"
"I'll tell you when you earn it."
"Ahhn~! Lloyd~! Lloyd! God, you're too good at this… You're too… You're…ah~!" Her mouth remained hung open, though no words came out.
She squeezed my wrist hard, covering her mouth with the other as her body lurched forward. Seconds later, a torrent of liquid squirted out from her pussy. I stared down at her, a smile on my face as she panted as though she'd run a damn marathon. She looked up at me with a look of both embarrassment and desire clear on her face, though it veered toward the latter the moment I put my two fingers in my mouth, tasting her honey-sweet juices while looking her in the eye.
"Take me, Lloyd," Isobel breathed.
"I intend to," I responded.