Chapter 1

You ask me why I have changed, but you refuse to accept that I have not, I have always been like this even if you have not noticed. A nice way of explaining why we are not together, why I've turned the page, and you, you can not do it.

            "Who commands here?"

            Those were your last words, then you waited for my answer.

            I knew exactly what I had to answer, you had instructed me well, but a small outbreak of pride stuck in my throat preventing me from speaking.

            We were locked up in your office and suddenly they called you. You answered the call involuntarily giving me time to reflect. I remember you told me you did not pick up the phone when you were with someone, but that was important and you had no choice.

            You were sitting in your chair, with the phone in your ear and staring at a spot on the floor while you talked about things I did not understand, loose and decontextualized words of a labor issue that did not concern me.

            I was thankful for your professionalism, how you were able to change roles depending on the person and situation; Sometimes you were funny, others intimidating, restrained, spontaneous ... then a crazy idea crossed my mind.

            I walked slowly to you, I placed behind your back and I leaned to kiss your neck from behind while you answered the call. You were not uncomfortable, but you tried to get rid of me with all the care of the world so as not to lose the thread of the conversation. I could read your little signs, I knew perfectly the grimaces of your face and when your penetrating gaze warned me of the danger I was in if I continued down that road; However, I neglected your reactions and continued.

            I licked the nape of your neck and twirled around, cradling your neck until you reached the earlobe that did not have the phone to gently pull it out with your teeth.

            My hands covered your shoulders and were closing on your body until it gathered in the center of your chest. I slowly unbuttoned the buttons of your shirt with your fingers, one by one, until you remove it completely. Meanwhile, my warm lips traced imaginary lines around your neck. Feeling your softness, I reviewed the straight lines of your body that led me to the ear and then descend again to the collarbone in a gentle caress. I entertained myself by subtly pampering every little piece of skin that was within my reach, and you know what? I enjoyed every inch of it. I took advantage of your stillness and delighted with your imperceptible marks, polka dots and small scars that marked a fine relief on your smooth skin.

            You were on the phone, listening to what they said on the other side, but I knew that at that moment your attention was divided. You moved to get away from me, avoiding my contact and dodging my mischievous smile, the one that made you crazy.

            Winding, I came closer. This time I sat on your table, crossed my long legs and leaned back to unzip my shirt. Your hands pushed my back to remove one of the papers you were flipping as you spoke, but your eyes, those beautiful brown eyes were on the neckline slowly opening in front of you.

            I left my lingerie exposed. My breasts were tight and tight because of the bra, the same that you enjoyed pulling me out at night.

            I decided that was not going to stay there. Elegantly I got up, I circled your table to turn behind your back and I leaned enough so that you could feel the heat of my semicubbed breasts on your bare skin. My hands slid down my shoulders and arms to end up on your waist. As soon as I tried to unbuckle your belt, you stopped my movements, but it was too late. She was determined to finish what she had started.

            You turned the pages of the thick dossier on your table and resumed the attack. With perseverance I managed to unzip the belt, the button of your pants and infiltrate my hand under your underpants. I saw in the tips of my fingers the thin hair of your body, which seemed to guide me toward a much more sensitive area. This time you withdrew my hand from a sudden movement and your eyes stared at me in warning. You were serious, your frowning did not leave me doubts, but at that time you were still vulnerable and I answered with a mischievous smile to each of the censuring signals you gave me.

            I changed tactics and I turned to face myself again, at your height. I even had the nerve to push the chair where you were and sit on your knees astride.

            Your eyes looked at me confused. Were you angry or excited? I did not know for sure, but I did not want to finish and I settled on your crotch, Squeezing me while my hands were still searching for you. I took advantage of the indecision that made its way in your eyes to continue kissing. I used the pauses on the phone to melt on your lips, to penetrate my tongue and steal some kisses. When you resumed the conversation, I decided to take advantage of the moment to nibble your chin, the neck ... bite, lick, bite, lick ... evenly, I even worked your conscience conscientiously consciously and kept coming down ... I slipped through Your body as if we had previously anointed ourselves with butter, trying to feel the course of my breasts throughout your being while kissing each little corner at the same time to reach the height of your knees. Once there, kneeling in front of you, I spread your legs with a quick and sure movement. Then my hands focused on the waistband of your pants.

             You spoke sharply to the person on the other side, you seemed a bit nervous, but as always, you managed to control your emotions with mastery. I finally managed to lower my trousers slowly while taking my boxer along the way. As I hoped you did not put me any ease for it, I had to contrive, taking advantage of your busy hands to achieve my goal.

            As soon as I had you naked in front of me, I discovered the unexpected erection that had caused you. I smiled mischievously, first to have you completely naked in your office while answering a phone call, and secondly because of the enormous erection that your body exhibited, even against your will you were unable to resist. I squinted to find you, but you ignored me and as the only answer your free hand grabbed the waistband of the pants, which were at the height of your ankles, trying to lift them. In picking up on your intentions, I pulled them quickly to take them off completely, and without giving you time to react, I slipped between your legs.

            Carefully I leaned forward to bring your mouth closer to your member. It was very hard. I slowly licked the tip. I traced a small circle, then stroked it with my tongue up and down. Every time he went up he sucked the glans a little, causing a slight tingling. I loved that you tried to contain yourself, to continue with your work and to hide each of your groans; It made me feel powerful.

            When I got tired of playing with the candy I put it inside my mouth. I was warm and lubricated because of saliva, I still remember its flavor ... Your desire was unleashed as I deepened my movements, you stopped trying to leave me to enjoy this gift, or maybe you surrendered to me for the first time since That we know each other

            Your breathing accelerated for a moment and that encouraged me to continue, to wrap my lips around the muscle, to squeeze it while descending with more impetus, moving the skin until I felt the glans almost touch my bell. I stepped back and helped myself with a hand to keep pace with the movements, to give rhythm as he emitted groans of pleasure in barely a whisper.

            With the hand I took your member slowly to my lips to review them as if it were a bar of makeup before tapping with his tongue. You felt very excited, so your body finally relaxed. I squeezed my hand tightly to the base of your limb and put it back in my mouth, savoring it, moaning as I sucked in a slow but steady rhythm.

            I savored the little pre-seminal drops that exploded on my palate and I took it out of my mouth when I sensed that you were about to fall. Though my hand continued to masturbate you, my lips descended to your testicles to lick them gently. I remember that they were also hard, smooth, to the point of releasing the load they still harbored in their interior ...

            At last the first jet came out. It was lost somewhere in your office before my lips were placed within a few millimeters of the glans to taste your thick essence. I let my mouth half open so that it would get soaked with your fluids.

            When I finished, I licked my lips in a provocative way, recreating myself with the game I had played. You briefly regained your breath and talked again on the phone. I stared at you with the smile drawn on my clear eyes. I waited for you to pause again in order to kiss you again; I did not care about anything anymore, I grabbed the back of your neck to kiss your lips and deposit some of the fluid that was still in my mouth inside yours. Your brow furrowed automatically and I could not help laughing at your reaction; Then I bit my lower lip and leaned down to whisper into your ear that you had free: "I".

            That was the answer to your question, although you never noticed it.

            And yes, in all our games, there, i may have Been a submissive more in your long list of lovers, but every time I made you cum, every time I got you to lose the control that characterized you so much, every time I got your mind cleared and you think of me ... I was the one who ruled our relationship. I am sorry to tell you, but the greatest power a human being can possess is to manipulate a situation by making him believe that he is in control of something that has happened because the first one I have wanted.

            It was nice while it lasted, I love you (as you liked me to call you), but it is time to separate and continue to realize our fantasies separately. I know you will remember me because deep down you liked my crazy outings, my incorrigible spontaneity and my insane ideas, as you used to say. Instead I will only remember from our relationship that you were one of the men who tried to tame me, and inadvertently entered a parallel game where no one wants to send, but who can; Who dominates the situation from the mind knowing the weaknesses of the other.

            In short, Eduard, I gladly let you play with my body in exchange for me to do it with your mind.