On the first night after I announced my idea, he slowly pulled my hair down to his lap and I jumped at the chance. I poured my heart into showing him how much I liked being commanded and he happily responded to my attention.
The second night, he started to pull my hair down and I moved towards his lap. While leaning down I said, “If you get bored of pulling my hair, you can just tell me to do it and I will.” He responded with, “suck my cock!” and I smiled as I got started. Although I worked with enthusiasm, I could tell that we both wanted sex. I worked hard not to make a move without being told. After a while, he finished. He spoke quietly, “I like your pussy a lot better.” I smiled and said, “next time you should take it.” We both laughed and fell asleep.
It was late and I was falling asleep when I felt my hair being pulled. Then he stopped. “You look tired”, he said. I smiled as I focused my attention, “If you want it, take it.” He pulled harder and did just that. As I was getting into my rhythm, I felt myself being lifted and placed onto his cock. I was not only not being asked, I was in a new position that forced him deep inside. I bounced and moaned as we came together. As I rolled over to fall asleep, we looked at each other happily dazed.