A Session with a Goddess

[Lico]

Yuto was a little surprised when Neith pulled his head towards her cleavage. She seemed to be a little impatient for the first time in this session, although that's understandable since they didn't have the whole day for them, even if he booked a long session. Time could easily fly away after all when doing something like this.

He twitched from being called a foot boy, but after what he admitted to her earlier, he couldn't really complain about it, could he? At least with his face being covered by her breasts, she wouldn't be able to see his embarrassment clearly. The boy kissed her chest dutifully, going for the right one first and went in a circular pattern that's getting smaller until he reached the spot where her nipple was, then moved to the other mound to repeat the treatment. Now, kissing her covered breasts didn't give him quite the same effect as worshipping her feet earlier, but it's safe to say that his manhood wasn't getting any rest either as it kept twitching and throbbing underneath the tent on his pants.

"Mmmmhh.... mmmm..."

[HotWheels]

Neith did not often make any sounds of pleasure around many clients, but given he had acted as a gentleman so far, she willingly moaned more than once when he started working his mouth around her breast. Through the thin material of her one-piece, she could feel plenty of sweet sensations. He needed no great amount of skill to properly please her with his work since she had always reacted so readily to stimulation of her chest. Some clients learned about her sensitivity, some did not. He would not know that it was a treat that he did.

She could not let him work forever, however, lest she lose her own head like he came so close to losing his. Little of her remained to be worshipped, but she continued to build him towards a fun, pleasing finish for both of them, and as such, she needed to learn more about his desires and needs. Her feet? He loved them. Her legs? Popular, but not a favorite. He continued to react as he kissed at her chest, but the earlier smother within her cleavage had not gotten him quite so thrilled as the smother with her feet. That left her with a couple of options to test before she gave him what he must have been dreaming of this whole session.

She eased up, using a single finger against his forehead to tell him to stop with his worship. Sitting back up on his chest, she looked at him for a moment with sharp, discerning eyes and then a tilt of her head and a hmm. Before his next breath, she brought her hands down to cover his nose and mouth beneath it. How did he like hand smothering?

[Lico]

Neith seemed to show more reactions when he's worshipping her chest. With only the two of them in this room and no crowds noise whatsoever, it's not that hard to pick up the signs from her voice even if he wasn't a particularly perceptive person. He kept on kissing her pair until she put a stop on his worship, and used the brief time of respite she allowed him to catch his breath a little. The session wasn't as intense as real matches, but it's still quite breathtaking in many ways after all.

Looking into her eyes made Yuto a little nervous, as it felt like she's a supreme being that's looking right into his soul, trying to find out anything that she could exploit to her amusement. Then Neith put her hands on his mouth, smothering him with them next. Yuto mumbled his protest and tried to use his hands to pull away her arms, not particularly showing a strong reaction elsewhere this time.

"Mmmggg..."

[HotWheels]

While a smother with her hands did not put all of her best assets to use, a few clients had seemed to enjoy it over the years. She could understand why, given how she felt about it; in much the same way as using her feet, it proved such a fun way to seem as if she barely used any effort to dominate the man or woman beneath her. Having someone pressed against her hand merely did not feel as nice as those other, more snug places where she could trap them. He struggled with her by gripping at her arms, but she had the better leverage and kept her hand down on him for several seconds, enjoying feeling him try to breathe through her fingers. "Always thinking you can break free from me," she teased.

But enough of that. She had gotten worked up enough by the kisses on her chest that the goddess herself longed for more contact than a palm and fingers pressed over his face. After lifting her hands, she brought one finger back down long enough to boop him on the nose and mockingly wiggle her chest at him as she did. "You've had these." She squeezed her chest together for him. "And these." She rubbed her feet against the sides of his boxers. "All sweet treats from your goddess. Let's see how you like this, foot boy."

She slid forward and gripped his hair to bury his face under her crotch, his nose and mouth against the seat of her one-piece.

[Lico]

Yuto wasn't too surprised anymore that he couldn't free herself from Neith's clutch at this point. He's kinda getting a kick from his own futile struggle anyways, and she probably already knew that as well. The boy pouted a little as she bopped his nose after pulling her hands away, although his expression turned a little flustered afterwards as she squeezed her chest to make her pair mushroomed, while also teasing the sides of his lower half with her feet.

He was just about thinking to try struggling under her again, but then Neith scooted forward, planting her crotch on his face! Yuto let out a muffled groan and wriggled under her, his hands trying to push her off him. His effort was getting weaker relatively fast, however, not only from being deprived of air, but also from being distracted by her crotch being rubbed all over his features as the result of his struggle. Suffice to say, his predicament got him quite excited again down there as well.

"Mmmpphhh...! Mmmhhffff...!"

[HotWheels]

His previous struggles had felt good, yes, but his struggles in those positions did nothing to match the way his current struggles felt. With the positioning of his face and features beneath her, his every sound and wriggle sent pangs of pleasure through her body. But ever the consummate professional who had experienced these sensations in this exact same situation so many times, Neith resisted that womanly urge to go for a much more aggressive ride. She only glanced down at what little of him she could see with fascination in her blue eyes and waited with her hands on her hips to see how successful his attempts to escape might become. He pushed and pushed, but he had nowhere he could go.

"How sweet is it down there?" she asked, knowing he couldn't answer. She answered the question for herself as she glanced back at his state of arousal, pleased to see him reacting again. A horny client made for an incredibly pleased client, and feeling frisky, she leaned part of the weight of her crotch off of his face to give him a moment to breathe. "Deep breath. You're going back under." First, though, she shifted, placing her feet to either side of his head and leaning back until both of her palms were on either side of his excited manhood, just close enough for her to be pulling the fabric of his boxers tight around him but actively touching nothing.

Now angled back as she was, she pushed her hips forward again, with her ass doing more of the work to smother as she settled on top of his face once more.

[Lico]

"Nnggggg...!" Yuto only responded to Neith's taunting with a muffled groan, his effort to dislodge her once again ended up fruitless.

He was thinking about tapping, but then the goddess gave him a moment of respite, somewhat surprisingly. The boy wheezed and panted, her warning prompted him to suck as much air as he could. Feeling her hands getting dangerously close to his bulge made it twitched and throbbed, even more when Neith pressed on his boxers with her hands, just dangerously close to the tent. He moaned a little when she then shifted herself to smother him again, this time with her ass!

"Mmmmhhhff...!"

His instinct was to try pushing her off him again, even if he's already gotten weaker than before. On the other side, his manhood was throbbing some more, giving a stronger reaction which was made more noticeable because of the pressing on his pants, even though Neith might not notice it if she didn't look back. The way he's wriggling more under her probably could be the more obvious hint. Yuto's mind was racing. He could feel himself getting closer to a boiling point due to a certain training he had not too long ago, and he was split. The longer he endured the smothering, the higher the chance he might ended up having an "accident", and yet he didn't really want to tap so soon. He let out more muffled noise, barely a clear distinction between moaning and groaning. Eventually his clearer conscience won and he tapped, a little desperately, and not really because he's getting suffocated under her.

"Mmmmggghhh...!"

[HotWheels]

Neith had discovered a new tasty tidbit about his desires, and while he could not see her buried under her ass, she grinned to herself as the cogs began to turn in her mind. With her new knowledge, she possessed a suitable way to finish this session with his complete surrender to her. Though she never looked back, she could feel his wild reactions from both beneath her and the occasional pull on his boxers while her hands rested on the fabric. He seemingly risked losing all control, and a client at risk of losing all control, she could easily turn to putty in her hands.

For several more seconds, he moaned and groaned against her ass and continued to push and fight, but he had no chance of escaping her. Neith need only ride out his resistance, earning her own pleasure from his complaints. "There is only one way out, and you know precisely what it is," she told him, and wisely, he tapped in the next heartbeat. Knowing he might just pop if she did not let him go, Neith raised her ass off of his face and slid back, to admire her work. She made sure to rest her ass mere inches from his manhood, giving him a tease.

"I've learned something, Yuto," she traced across his chest with a fingernail. "You've done well with your worship. Off the bed. Sit up against the side of it with your head against the mattress." To give him a chance to obey, she stopped straddling him and waited beside him on her knees.

[Lico]

"Phwaah...!" Yuto bucked himself off a bit after Neith moved backwards to give him some breathing space again.

It wasn't the longest smother in the session, but he looked a bit more winded than before, and it's certainly not just because he had some breathing difficulties for a while. He could feel her rear almost poking his bulge, and had to fight the urge to try humping her. The boy twitched lightly as Neith brushed his rising and lowering chest with her nail, blushing as her words hinted that something was lined up for him.

"Y-yes... goddess..." he said before rolling himself to the side of the bed so he could sit on the floor with his head resting against the mattress, just like she ordered.

He had a feeling he knew what's coming his way, and that only seemed to make his excitement getting more difficult to rein in. The boy gulped nervously. It felt like just within this relatively short time she had read him like a book, from the start to finish. There's nothing he could hide from this goddess.

[HotWheels]

That one had gotten to him even more than she had imagined. To his benefit or doom (perhaps both), she now had a scheme to end this session in a way that would have him both saying that she had worn him out and that he could not go on and that would leave him eating out of her hand. Oh, and satisfied. That part mattered, as well, for a woman who prided herself on her work. She enjoyed watching just how drunk he was on lust and exhaustion from her work before he suitably called her goddess and made his way to the edge of the bed. "That's what I like to hear."

As he propped against the side of the bed, leaving him now below her with only his head exposed, she slowly slid over to that side of the bed and pressed her hips against the back of his skull. Framing his head with her thighs, she dropped her calves and feet in front of his face, bouncing them up and down a few times as an invitation. "Since you enjoy all this so much, I'll give you one more chance to massage and kiss them. Calves and feet. Feel free to get a little creative."