You and Dylan were enemies..with benefits, at least. You had been a ‘submissive good girl’ to Dylan, and he wants to reward you by letting you take control.

“Darling..I want you in control..take over.’

“W-What? You’ll do anything I say..?” You asked, a bit nervously.

‘anything..as long as we’re with each other, my love..’ he confirmed. You drag him into the bed room, shoving him on the bed and and laying him down as he got completely naked, his already hard and throbbing for her. You straddled in between his legs, You gently placed your lips on his , bobbing your head up and down. Awhile later, you’d move up, your wet dripping above his mouth.

‘Sit on it..fucking sit on my face, please..’ Dylan groaned, begging.