The Queen Gets Hers

She strolled into the dimly lit cafe confidently. His eyes fell to her immediately as her mere pressence seemed to draw him in. She was 5'5 and slim but not skinny, her perky round ass tight in a pair of black tailored leather pants that cupped her cheeks perfectly. A bronze satin blouse hung tight around her waist, exposing a bit of skin on her flat but not overly toned tummy, a small silver stud in her belly button. Her long, black hair was straight and full, falling halfway down her back and could have been in a conditioner ad. Her almond eyes were deep brown and piercing. She wore black eyeliner and had a slight "cat eye" mascera. Glossy red lipstick invited gaze. She was clearly of indian descent with smooth mocha skin and appeared in her mid or late twenties. Her cheeks were high and delicate, as were her fingers. Her nails were manicured perfectly with sliver gloss and white french tips. She wore no other jewelry. On her feet were bright red glossy heels and she worked them perfectly as they made the telltale click clack as she strolled across the cafe to order at the counter. He caught himself staring as she leaned up to the bar, her ass stretching her leather pants impossibly tight as her back arched slightly. He already felt the startings of arousal in his pants.

She ordered two coffees with whiskey and reached into her top to pull out some cash that surely had been stashed in her bra. She glanced coyly over her shoulder and her eyes fell to him. She smiled slightly and winked, somehow knowing he had been staring at her tight ass. When her drinks showed up she sauntered towards his booth and effortlessly slid in beside him, placing a coffee in front of him.

"You couldn't help yourself, I know."

Her voice was low and smooth but a little bit husky. He had thought she would have a higher pitched almost girlish voice, but not so, and that was intriguing.

"It's perfectly normal, I know how well leather draws you in."

She scooted closer and put her long, slim fingers on his shoulder, leaning in to whisper.

"I'm a Queen, and queens always have followers. Shall we have a drink together?"

He felt his skin tightnen and the hair on the back of his neck stand up. Her breath was warm and he could smell a bit of the coffee and her perfume, it was intoxicating. She definately portrayed herself as royalty. Without thinking further he picked up the drink in front of him and took a sip. He tasted the whiskey with some cofee but it was smooth and warm as he swallowed it down, taking some more drinks. It was uncommonly delicious, surely it had to do with his unexpected but welcome company. Her soothing voice continued in his ear.

"That's very good, I like that you are so eager to please."

She ran her fingers over the back of his neck softly. Her skin was warm and pleasant. He wished she would let more of it touch him.

"Finish your drink and let's get closer, would you like that?"

He would like that, he would like that very much.

"I would...."

He hesitated, he didn't even know her name but she seemed to predict this.

"Queen. You can call me your queen, that would please me."

He didn't think he just responded as her fingers worked over his shoulder and neck.

"...my queen."

Her reward for his submission was a light press of her lips to his ear.

"That's very good at making your queen happy."

She ran her nails down his back and slipped her hand under his shirt, he arched forward without word to accomodate her intrusion. She freely ran her nails gently up and down his back soothingly. It was a relaxing sensation that, combined with the warmth of the drink, made him relax into his queen. Yet again she seemed to anticipate this.

"How do you like your queen's nails on your skin?"

As she was whispering in his ear she pressed against him and he felt her warmth through the thin satin of her blouse. It was smooth and soft against him.

"It feels so nice my queen."

As they presseed together she turned her hips towards him and slid her knees up and over his thigh. Without saying anything he wrapped an arm under her long, slender legs and pulled her leather clad calfs into his lap. The black leather was cool and smooth, tight over his queen's legs. He wanted to feel her tight ass but this was already wonderful.

"You should finish your drink for me."

He sipped down his drink, the whiskey warming his chest as his heart seemed to speed up as the queen cooed in his ear. Her breath was soft yet demanding. He finished the drink, it was delicious and rich. Now that he didn't have to hold the mug he wrapped his hand under the queen's ankles and he felt smooth, soft skin at last in the gap between the bottoms of her tightly tailored pants on the high heels she wore. He moved his other hand around her lower back and rested it on her hip so she could relax into him.

"Thank you, isn't this better?"

He nodded as it was much nicer holding her close.

"It is my queen."

She took his hand and whispered in his ear.

"I'm going to tease you and you will worship it, come with me."

As if she had done this before, she disentangled herself from him and took him by the hand to lead him towards the shadowed stairs in the rear. Her heels clicked on the polished floor in time and before he could stop himself they were halfway up and around the corner where no eyes could spy on them. She immediately pressed her tight ass against his groin. His erection would be plainly obvious through the thin black leather of her trousers.

"Oh, so hard for your queen already aren't you?"

He nodded and wrapped his hands around her hips as she ground from side to side. Soon she found the rhythm and his cock slipped between the leather covered cheeks of her perky ass. She slid up and down stroking teasingly while arching her back against him.

"Oh that feels so good my queen, can you tell how hard I am for you."

She smiled and reached back over her shoulders to caress his soft hair with her long, slender fingers and rewarded him with more stroking of his cock on her ass.

"Such a good boy you are getting hard for your queen. You need more though, don't you?"

Her cinnamin scent filled his nostrils and he was intoxicated with how well she controlled his dick, if she asked him to cum he probably would already.

"I do of course."

She pulled away suddenly and grabbed his hand, rushing him up two flights of stairs to her door. In a flash they were inside and she pinned his back against the door. There was no getting away. She ran her fingers up under his shirt and felt his chest muscles.

"Mmmmm so strong for your queen."

She quickly found his nipples and caressed them gently.

"Please take your shirt off."

He crossed his arms and pulled his shirt off slowly over his head. She cooed into his chest and continued to play her delicate fingers over his nipples. He tensed into her and couldn't help but press forward, their hips pressing together. His hands fell to her sides and ran up and down, gripping her waist as she continued to tease him with her gentle touches.

"Oh yes you are already holding onto me, such a good boy for me already. I like how tightly you grasp me."

He nodded and sighed a little. Her fingers felt so good on his bare skin. He moved his hands to her hips and circled them around to feel her impossibly tight leather pants. Her curvy ass wasn't too taught and he gripped his slightly to lift her. This made the queen let out a soft sigh right into his ear.

"Mmmm that's right, you like the feel of my ass in your hands? Why don't you see if skin to skin is even better..."

He took the invitation and felt around to her front. She wasn't wearing a belt and she guided his hands to the clasp of her pants. He unsnapped it with an audible click and his heart raced. He wondered if she was wearing panties at all, for she had no panty lines and in pants that tight surely there would be. The queen's fingers intertwined with his as he undid the smaller inside button and the waist of her leather pants opened slightly. He felt soft materiel underneath. Slowly she unzipped her pants and soft mocha colored flesh at her hips was revealed. Clearly it had been an effort to squeeze into this pair but it had been worth it. She seemlessly stepped out of her heels in anticipation. She moved her hands back to his bare chest and continued caressing up and down as her lips returned to his shoulders and neck, encouraging him to do what he knew he should...and shouldn't.

"It's almost a shame to slide these off you my queen..."

She cooed into his ear.

"It'd be a shame not to."

He pulled down at her hips and they slowly slipped down to her mid thighs. Her legs were toned but not skinny. She was wearing soft red panties in the thong style, they might have even been a half size too small and they almost disapeared around her shapely cheeks. With her hips and waist revealed she walked her trousers down to her ankles and stepped out of them like a professional. she pressed forward against him and his hands couldn't help but grasp her bare ass cheeks. They were devine, squeazable but still perky and round. He could become addicted to her soft skin in no time.

"Isn't that so much better now?"

She slipped her heels back on as her soft voice echoed in his ear. It was better to be touching like this. He needed to touch and feel his queen's soft skin in his hands. She was still gently caressing his chest but now she was slowly wrapping around him, claiming him as her scent transfered to his skin. Her delicate fingers ran up and down his sides as she pressed into him. His hands couldn't stop feeling her ass and up to her hips and her back. He felt her bra, soft material and felt compelled to undo it.

"Good boy, you are following your queen's desires so well, starting to fall into me. I think you might want to become mine?"

As she whispered into his ear his thoughts circled, yes, I do want to become hers don't I? The bra released but his queen's breasts stayed more or less in place. They were perky and balooned out her satin top nicely. He let her arch back from him. He watched as she unbuttoned the top button of her shirt and reached in to pull her bra skillfully off. She winked at him with her deep almond eyes, perfect black cat's eye make up drawing him in. He was falling into her more and more, he could feel it and so could his queen.

"Yes my queen I want to become yours and belong to you."

Her heart raced, she loved how fast he was giving in to her. She was already a little wet with anticipation. His hands were all over her so quickly, she loved it. She was already making sure her scent was on him. She didn't want anyone else to have him now. Soon he'd be completely addicted to her, she loved the thought of it. Maybe he would wear outfits just for her. She rewarded his submission by quickly undoing his belt and working on his pants. She had been feeling his bulge against her long enough, now she wanted to feel it for herself.

"Already so hard for your queen, aren't you? I'm flattered"

She pulled him backwards towards her bed, stepping in time with him. Her fingers deftly undid his pants as her breath was hot and husky.

"These need to go now."

Almost desperately they worked together to get his pants undone and slid down. A moment of awkwardness as he got his shoes off as well and then kicked his pants off, letting them fall in the middle of the room, near the queens leather trousers. His underwear, boxer briefs style, were tenting out nicely with his erection. She pressed her hips into it to feel it against her skin with only thin material between them. She wondered if the rising heat and slight wetness had made her panties noticeably wet yet. She reveled in how hard he was, she could feel his tip pulsing against her, ready to give her pleasure and explode for her. She liked that thought and smiled into him as she let her hips rub against him, the thin fabric of her panties and his underwear barely dulling the sensition and starting her imagining him inside her needy walls bare and hard.

"Now these..."

She clutched his boxer briefs and slid them down, his lovely dick bouncing back up to full erection as it was exposed. He finished taking them off and stood naked before her. He was quite handsome, not incredibly over the top buff, but muscular with strong shoulders and legs. He probably could just hold her down and fuck her if he really wanted to. She wanted to tease herself against him. She ran her fingers over her stomach teasingly and back up so that she was practically against the end of her bed. Her fingers brushed the top of her stimpy panties and immediately she felt how wet she already was for him. Just feeling it reaffirmed her want of him to fill her up. Without thought she slipped her panties down fast and stepped out of them. Hopefully he wouldn't notice how wet she already was for him. She thought it was a little unusual, maybe slipperier than normal? But that might be her imagination.

"Let your queen take you now..."

He was on her in a moment, his hands gripping her naked ass tightly, lifting her up, compelling her to press against him. Before she could even decide, her arms wrapped around him as she opening her legs for him. She was already so wet there was no way he couldn't have felt it. He pressed her forward and she let herself be lifted off the ground only to have her ass set on the end of her bed. He pushed her chest down and her legs splayed open. With no effort at all that beautiful dick slid into her. No need to warm up, no need for any more excitement, she was so wet and eager for it.

"ooHHhh fuck....yes slide into your queen...fuck me."

It was a command but also a request and he slowly started fucking her, his dick filled her nicely and she writhed on it. He held her legs up, her calves against his chest with her ankles around her neck as he slowly fucked into her. The angle was nice and she slowly began to squeaze to see if she could get tighter for him. Oh it felt good to have this dick inside her bare, nothing between him as he went in and out in time, not too fast, not too slow, just building her up to cum on this dick she knew she would have addicted to her.

"That's so good, fuck me like that and belong to me, belong to your queen by making me cum on your dick."

He fucked her a little faster, his balls slapping against her ass making her build up faster, she knew a nice orgasm was coming and she let it build, sighing slowly and moving her hands down to tease her clit and hold his hip respectively.

"Uhhh yes....soon....fuck me until I cum..."

He pushed into her harder now and a little faster. He was so good at doing what she told him. In out In out In out, yes such a good boy. Orgasm was building still, rising, and she felt a little bit of sweat on her stomach and brow, it was so warm in here, she swooned over imagining herself cumming hard with her legs in the air.

"That's it baby, I'm so close, fuck your queen a little faster...make me cum..."

Oh crap, she thought, I called him baby...well if that meant he fucked her harder oh well. It was a word of encouragement right? Not a slip that she was enjoying this too much, right? She put her finger over her clit and rolled back ad forth. He was fucking her fast now, in and out. She straightened her legs for him and blew him a kiss. She was getting closer, she knew she would cum for him.

"Almost there, making your queen hhuUUhh feel so good now baby....fuck me hard...uhhHUuhh yes!"

He did as she asked and leaned into his thrusts, plunging into her. A few more thrusts coupled with her fingers stimulating herself and she knew it was coming. The orgasm fell upon her and she enjoyed the slow release, cumming on his dick. He probably had no idea she enjoyed being fucked this way, her legs up, on her back, the breeding way. Wait, what was that thought?

"uUHHH YYEYSSSSS baby.... so good....making your queen get off....now come down here and fuck me some more..."

He climbed onto the bed over her as she slid up to give him space. Her still quivering pussy never releasing that dick that had just gotten her off.

She rolled her hips slowly fromy side to side as she felt him throb within her slicked pussy. She felt his warm breath on her neck with each thrust. It felt good to completely envelop his erection within her tightening walls. She ran her delicate fingers over his back, pulling him down into her more and more. She could smell their combined sweat, the aroma adding to her excitement at taking him inside her. She kissed his neck slowly, tasting some of his sweat and smearing him with her own scent. His thrusts into her slowed slightly and he moved his strong hands to under her perky bottom. She whispered in his ear to encourage him and take him more under her control.

"Yes my baby, pull me in close, I can feel how deep you are inside me. Doesn't it feel good to be inside your queen, baby? Each thrust is giving your Queen pleasure and making you more mine."

Her tongue teased his ear and she kissed his earlobe as she almost purred into it. His hands lifted her ass off the couch just slightly, giving him the perfect angle to hit her cervix and G spot with his thrusts. She instincively pressed her hips forward as his dick brushed her opening.

"Oh, fuck baby, you're hitting my Cerv...UHhHHnnnn...ix"

She moaned as he pressed her G again, it felt so good to have him all the way in so deep. This seemed to encourage him as his thrusts sped back up slightly and she smiled into his neck. She moved one of the many pillows on her lavish bed under her raised ass to keep it the angle in such a pleasurable position. His dick filled her perfectly, sliding all around her and pulsing waves of pleasure up her spine. She felt warmth in her insides and her eyes rolled back slightly as pulse after pulse started to hit her brain. Her body whispered thoughts of orgasming on his dick and taking in sperm, but she dismissed these as she took control again.

"Mmmm Yes my baby, give yourself to your queen with each thrust..."

With her hips moved up slightly by the pillow he could move his hands all over her body once again. She felt him slide up her side and slip his fingers under the loose, silky fabric of her top. It felt good on her warm skin as the material was pushed up. She arched her back instictively to let the loose shirt slide up. She momentarily allowed him to move up from her hips and chest while he paused his thrusts, stopping deep inside her crushing walls. She raised her arms above her head.

"You want your queen to take her top off, don't you my baby?"

He nodded and blew her a kiss. This sent a little shiver down her spine as she felt his tip resting on her cervix and she liked that feeling. It felt good to be filled so completely, so she would give him access to her sensitive nipples. She would have to be careful, if he teased them too much it would blast her mind with maddening sensation. She twisted her arms down to grab the bottom of her loose shirt and slowly pulled it up over her head. She could smell her own sweat and sex juices concentrated on it. Her long, straight black hair was slightly slicked with his and her sweat and she lifted it up to let her shirt slide free. The black strands were splayed back over her head, soft swaths of glistening black hair outlining her coffee brown skin.

He didn't waste a moment, for even as she was still moving her shirt he let his hands slide together over her petite body and his thubs grazed her dark brown areolas. Her nipples, already a little pert with her overal arousal, stiffened immediately to his proximity. Little jets of electric pleasure ripped through her body as she prepared for what she knew was coming.

"Baby you feel how my body likes that, don't you? Go on my baby, touch your queen and become more mine."