Mage and Asa - First Encounter [m30sf30s] [flirting] [making out, grinding, dry sex] [cum in underwear] [domme/sub] [seduction] [good boy]

Her warm breath tickled in his ear against his skin and he could feel the way his hair straightened in the back of his neck. A shudder ran down his spine as he gulped down the remaining nervousness. The dimly lit room suddenly appeared much smaller as she stepped into his space, his senses heightened and he forgot the other people in the bar. Everything was drowned out like white noise by the enchanting woman in front of him.

"Like what you see?" Her voice inflicted with delight, she enjoyed the effect she had on him.

"I... Yes, absolutely. You're stunning!" He responded, silently praying for his confidence to return. He cleared his throat and stood up a little straighter as she pulled away and locked her eyes with him. Green meeting brown, her hair red loose around her shoulders and some wavy strands hugging her face. The sparkle of curiosity displayed in that cheeky smile let his heart beat faster. His eyes were glued to the sweet face in front of him, her little nose and blush on her cheeks, some glitter around her eyes. She wore a green top with a deeper cut but her smaller chest wasn't obscenely presented. The black jeans hugged her curves perfectly and it took him some self dicsipline to not let his eyes wander lower to her exposed midrift.

"Thank you, handsome," her eyes pierced into his.

He forgot how to breathe for a second. What was he supposed to say to such a gorgeous, confident woman? Could he buy her a drink?

"You know, instead of staring at me all night, you could have just approached me." She chuckled and his heart alsmost jumped out of his chest. She eyes him a little, taking in his gruff hair and eyes, his lips and stubble. Her eyes wandered lower, then up again, a little smirk tugging at her plump lips.

"I didn't want to intrude..."

"Nonsense, I'm at a bar. Mingling and socializing is kind of the deal, no?" She laughed again, the ringing of her voice was music to his ears. She was captivating, her essence enveloping him with a pull he had not expected.

"Right..." He mumbled. Confusion stirred in his head, he found his hands sweaty and his heart racing, his mind was spinning in circles. What did she do to him?

She was amused by his shy demeanor. "You know... you have quite an aura about you..." She stepped closer again, her lips almost brushed against his cheek and his eyes fluttered closed for a moment as he inhaled her scent. Fresh, sweet but something musky... It was simply intoxicating.

"Oh, thank you..." He did not expect such a compliment and was grateful for the poorly lit corner they were standing in so that the reddened cheeks of his were not visible. "You... you have..." His voice was low, breathy and full of desire "...you too..."

She chuckled again, this time the sound went straight to his groin. What a minx she was, toying with him. He felt hot, the blood rushing in his ears as she reached out her hand and put her palm on his forearm. "Thank you... I'm Mage by the way." She smiled at him, her lips wide and red, still a bit stained with lipstick. He could see the lightest shape of a dimple forming on her right cheek and bit his lip.

"Mage..." He repeated, testing the feel of her name in his mouth. The soft form rolled around on his tongue and he almost groaned from how perfectly this name suited her. "I'm Asa"

"Nice to meet you," she grinned again. What a happy person she must be, smiling and chuckling and grinning every minute, he thought. "So... are you going to buy me a drink?"

The assertiveness caught him off guard and he felt embarrassed that she had to be this direct. "I'd love to," he managed to choke out and nodded eagerly, making his way to the bar. "What umm... What do you like?"

"A dirty martini..." She rustled in his ear and his hair stood up straight, a jolt bolting through his body once more landing straight in his groin.

He ordered for her and asked for a scotch for himself, he needed something strong to survive the evening. She sat down at the bar and ushered him to take place next to him, one hand placed back on his arm as he other propped her head. Mage raked her eyes up and down his body, almost studying the man in front of her. His jeans and shoes, the way he shirt fit him, the rolled up sleeves and open button. She studied his face, the trimmed beard and slightly disheveled hair, his raised brows almost insecure. She gave him another warm smile. The warmth of her expression let him grow hotter again and Asa redirected his gaze, suddenly feeling almost overwhelmed by her presence. Thankfully, their drinks arrived, and he washed the heat down with a sip.

"So... You work in an office?"

He raised his brows in surprise. "Y-yes. How'd you know?"

"Oh, just your hands..." She lowered her gaze to his hands and reached out tentatively, her fingertips grazing over the back of his hand. "Soft... taken care of... your posture too, very well mannered and overall you give off a neat authority."

Asa was perplexed to say the least. The way she had grasped his being just by looking at him for a few minutes made him speechless, he nodded. "Well... yeah. Thank you," he answered, taking another sip. He thought of a compliment to give back, how he could possible fit her essence into words, but he wasn't even done swallowing when she suddenly leaned into him.

"...but you like giving up control... don't you?"

Sweat formed in the back of his neck and under his arms.

Asa stammered. "I- uhhh"

Mage's fingers danced up and down his arm, grazing his knuckled and brushing over his hand again. "...you like giving up the authority... letting the neat order go for a bit..."

Her voice wrapped around his mind like smoke and clouded his thoughts. Asa's mouth gaped a little as her fingers continued their dance, briefly grazing over his thigh. Her foot bumped his leg and he could feel the heat pool in his stomach, dripping lower and lower. With another grin she leaned in even closer, her scent all up in his nose, as she whispered into his ear, "...you might even like a little danger..."

What was this woman? Sweat broke out his back and he tensed his hands, his leg bouncing which he hadn't even noticed. Another chuckle came from her and he smiled, tried to hide the way his mind was spinning and the lump in his thoat formed. Asa grabbed his drink and took another sip, desperate to cool down. But his cock already formed a tent in his jeans and he doubted his shirt could hide the bulge very well. She played with him...

"Now now... no need to get shy... but I'm right, aren't I?" She leaned back a little, giving him some space and took a sip from her martini as she eyed him. Mage knew she hit the sweet spot, she sensed it even before she had approached him. The shyness but curiosity. The effect she had on him. He had taken in her confidence, the way she carried herself, her nature and being and he had been enchanted fromt he start. It had intimidated him but the curiosity and desire outgrew that nervous feeling, she was so sure he was a good boy.

"Why don't you risk a little something tonight...?" She proposed. Her leg carressed his and she could feel him tensing up. "Come home with me tonight..."

Asa blinked. Did she really just say this? With him? Tonight? "Uhhh... sure?" The most enchanting woman in the room wanted to take him home.

That warm laughter erupted from her sweet lips again and it untied the knot forming in his chest. "Yes, I'm sure, darling. Nothing has to happen, of course, but you have something intruiging about you." Her eyes glinted with playfulness and reassurance.

"Thank you... that... you too. You're stunning..." Asa stammered in response. Not once in his life has a woman talked to him this way. This could not be real...

Mage finished her martini and slid out of the bar chair. "So, what do you say?" She tilted her head, a curl falling into her face and tickling her cheek.

Asa scrambled himsefl together and downed the rest of his drink, standing up with newfound certainty. He would not question her, he would not question any of this. The most stunning woman he's ever seen wanted to take him home and if this was a dream, he would stay asleep for as long as he could. With a nod to his friends a few tables over he excused himself and helped Mage into her jacket. With a deep breath he guided her out of the bar with a hand lightly pressed into the small of her back. Whatever he had done in his life to deserve a night like this, he would not mess up.

Mage called an uber, the wait wasn't long. "So, Asa, did you watch me the whole evening or just the past half hour where I caught you?"

"I uhh... You had my attention since the moment you walked into the bar," he admitted with a shrug. What did he have to lose.

"Oh my... how flattering..." Mage battet her eyelashes at him and bit her lip as she tried to hid a smile. It was a game, of course. She knew the effect she had. Red curls, green eyes, curvy body. Every man's secret dream. Her sweet face, blushing cheeks and her delicate nature was always earning some looks. And her self-assurance dripping of her smile and shining from the corners of her eyes was noticed by some around her.

She took his hand as she stepped out of the uber and guided him to her building, her fingers playfully wiggling against his. Once inside her apartment she kicked off her shoes and slipped out of her coat, urging him to do the same before she took his hand again and pulled him inside her living room. His eyes wandered around the place, cozy and homey. Asa immediately noticed the art hanging on every wall and in the windows, colorful and playful. His eyes fell on her couch, a big blanket thrown in the corner and some pillows disorganized in different shapes.

"Come, sit with me," Mage's calm voice ran down his spine and he gently sat down next to her on the beige couch. She tugged her feet under herself and leaned into him, one arm resting behind him on the pillows as her fingers reached out to brush over his neck. He couldn't hold back a slight shiver. Her fingers danced along his skin and his eyes closed on instinct, questions rolling around in his mind how he got into this situation. Mage decided to be a bit bolder. She leaned into him, her chest lightly pressed against his arm as her other hand reached out and gently caressed the side of his cheek. She noticed the change in his breathing, how his eyes opened and met her gaze.

With a deliberate sense she looked down to his full lips, licked over her own, before meeting his left eye, then his right. He blinked, a little smile tugged on the corner of her mouth before she repeated the motion, forming a triangle with her look. His lips parted. Her fingers stroked over his cheek, started at his cheekbone and moving down to his jaw and chin, over and over letting her thumb brush along his stubble. She enjoyed it, how his breathing changed, how his muscled tenses up and he pushed his hand on her thigh. She loked the way he leaned into her hands, pressing his neck into the other while he tilted his head so she could caress him better. Her face moved closer and closer and he tried to kiss her but she stayed still, continuing the gentle motions of her hands. Not yet. She wanted him desperate.

Slowly, almost torturing, she placed kisses on his other cheek. His temple... his cheek bone... below his eye... where his stubble started... over his beard... his jaw... Asa gasped. He moved his head to catch her lips but Mage was faster, pulling away just an inch to watch him tremble with desire, how his face scrunched in need. His hands pushed forwards grabbing her hips, pulling her closer, moving up to her waste. The boner in his pants was almost painfully pressing against his jeans, heat ushed through Asa's body and consumed him whole. His mind was a whirlwind of needs and desires, he had to have her, but he couldn't make a move.

"Please..." he brough over his lips.

Oh, she had him begging. With triumph on her lips she leaned in, her mouh so close to his ear she shuddered again and tilted his head to be even closer, so grasp every word that might escape her lips. She wanted to test him... push him...

With a low voice full of desire she murmured into his ear, "Good boy."

Asa couldn't help his reaction as he moaned against the side of her face with closed eyes, hands digging into Mage's waist as his hips jerked in response. She made a spectable of him by kissing her way from his ear to his chin before finally, finally brushing her lips over his. He could feel the spot in his underwear grow and how his ragged breath must sound to her. Desperate and stupid. But the moment her lips met his he forgot his insecurity, all he could feel was her.

Asa sighed against her mouth, one of his hands scrambling up to grab her neck and pull her closer. Their lips melted together and he felt the tip of her tongue push forward, relieved and embarrassed by her making all these firsts moves. She tasted sweet and rich, the savoring traces of her drink still on her tongue and he let his own explore every part of her sweet mouth. His breaths mingled with hers and he could barely register how her left hand had wandered down to his crotch as he was blinded by her lips on his. He moaned into her mouth as her palm squeezed his length through the jeans, painfully throbbing against her touch. He wanted to pull her on his lap but something was holding him back from making a move, from taking some control. She had been right. He was attracted to her authority.

She sensed his wants by the way his soft hands dug into her body and she kneeled up before throwing one leg over his lap, slowly, controlled, sinking down until her hips met his. In an instant his hand brushed from her waist to her ass while the other grabbed her stronger behind her neck. The urgency of his movements let heat flow through her body and she could feel it pool between her legs.

He was a good looking man, lean and tall, handsome face and nice hands. And if her hand and hips were right... he was more than enough for her to play with. Mage let her hips move on top of his, rubbing deliberately against his hardness. Asa let his tongue glide in and out of her mouth, sucking her lips and tasting her deeper and longer, not getting enough of how soft her lips felt against his. She let her tongue toy with his, nipping at his lips, sucking and even biting to see how he responds. Each time his head fell back a little and she made a mental note.

Soon enough Asa started moving his hips, thrusting up against her and she smiled into the kisses, feeling his neediness build up. Her hand tugged his hair and gained a groan, she sighed into his mouth. She had him. With circling motions she pressed her crotch against his groin, moving faster and stronger as their kiss continued. He moved against her, pressing up, seeking more and more pressure and firction. He could feel his balls tighten and his dick twitching beneath the layers of clothing. He was riled up, intoxicated by the sensuality of her movements. Asa let both his hands grab her ass, digging his fingers into the soft shape and pulling her down on him. Silently, she shook her head, and he let loose.

Slight confusion set in, he wanted to touch her and grab her more. She grinded against him, harder and faster than before and he simply let his hands rest on her ass, brushing over and caressing, pushing his hands inside her pockets. Mage broke their kiss, another desperate groan coming from his mouth before she let her lips move along his jaw and down his neck, her relentless movements continuing. He panted, feeling her lips and tongue on his throat. The pressure became too much, he squeezed his eyes as he felt his orgasm building up. Asa tried to fight it, he didn't want to cum in his pants. He wanted to fuck this woman, give her so much pleasure that would leave her unable to get up, but he knew he wouldn't last much longer.

Mage kissed and licked her way up to his ear, determined to push him over the edge. "Be a good boy... cum for me..."

Asa shook his head, not believing what these words did to him. How they ran down his spine and tightened his skin, let his hair stand up and gave him goosebumps. The sensations of her grinding became overwhelming and he pressed himself against her, his fingers pushing her down against his cock as mage kept her game of licking and kissing below his ear. When her lips wrapped around his lobe, suckling and breathing hard, he lost control. With heavy moans and heaving chest he emptied himself inside his pants, his cock pumping multiple thick ropes of cum. His mouth gaped open, embarrassed to cum like this but incrediby turned on. How did she do this to him...

She slowed her movements before coming to a halt, letting her fingers play with his hair as she released his ear. "That's a good boy..." She told him once more and she felt his hands clench on her ass. Mage smiled to herself, proud and happy that she broke through to him. Her own panties were flooded by her own arousal, ready to find some release. But for now, she enjoyed the power she had over him. For now, she wanted to see how far she could go with him.