Killing Time: The Bonus Collection (34 page)

Aurelie smiled as she stood and strode over to him. She’d taken her shoes off but still wore her dress. She knew him well enough by now to know he’d want to remove it when he was ready.

As she sat on his lap, she slipped her arms around his neck and kissed his lips ever so softly. “My darling heart has a secret he wishes to share?”

“Maybe but only if it’s something you feel like you truly want to know about me.”

Aurélie’s eyes never left his. “I wouldn’t ask if I didn’t want to know. You understand me well enough by now to know games and I aren’t the best of friends. What ever you want, you know I will do so why play coy with me now?”

“Okay,” he began softly. “Remember when you dominated Severin and I?”

“I don’t quite remember it that way as I didn’t get to use a cane or a paddle on your ass but if you say so then yes, I do. My memory is far from failing me at the moment.”

“I want you to dominate me. Tonight.”

Her gray-green eyes lit up but there was a searching quality behind them. “Dominate you…how?”

Rory stood and walked over to the armoire. It was a special bureau filled with toys, lube, and various sexual devices; everything was neatly organized. He took out an expensive nine inch penis made of glass. Although it was made of such a material, it was very realistic, including down to the bulbous head and the bulging veins. He grabbed a bottle of vanilla scented anal lube and set the two items down on the bed.

“Undress me,” he whispered to her.

She did as she was told and first slipped off his dress shirt, unbuttoning all the way down until his flat stomach and chest was displayed before she slipped it off his shoulders and set it on the chaise lounge at the foot of the bed. Then her hands went to work on his pants yet her movements were fluid, seductive. Her fingers didn’t shake and as she knelt down and gathered the pants which had fallen to his ankles, she picked them up and also set them on the lounge though she remained in a kneeling position.

“Very good, my beautiful
chérie
,” he whispered. “Now take my cock into your mouth but you control your movements. The way your tongue glides over my skin and how much of me you decide you want to taste and touch.”

Aurélie leaned forward and kissed his flat stomach, inhaling his scent before she grabbed his cock with her right hand and slipped the mushroom head, oozing with pre-cum between her perfect lips. She sucked hard and teased the head of his cock with her tongue.

God, she gave the best head jobs and if he could, he would have her swallow him whole but that wasn’t the point. This was just a warm up for the real show to come.

She slipped her mouth off his cock before her tongue began to tease the veins along the side, making him harder. Then her tongue flicked underneath and ran up and down the length of his cock and he thought he might explode from the pleasure of her warm, wet tongue working on his manhood alone.

“Stop now.”

Aurélie stopped before she stood before him and looked into his eyes expectantly. He wanted to rip the Hervé Leger dress from her body but he knew she would be disappointed as he was supposed to be in control at all times and if he were in control, he would remove the item of clothing like a gentleman.

He unzipped the dress from the back and slid it down her body. She wore the barest of bras underneath, her nipples on display and hard as proverbial rocks while her small silk thong was just a swath of material he could easily tear away.

Rory slipped her thong to the side and admired her sex, moist and ready for him to do what ever he wanted. Her clit was hard and as he rubbed the padding of his thumb over the nub, she moaned and began to massage her nipples, pinching and pulling at them.

“Oh yes, I almost forgot about you.”

He stood, walked over to the armoire and grabbed a pair of nipple clamps with a silver chain between them. They were a bit harsher than what she was used to but she could adjust accordingly or he wouldn’t have decided to use them in the first place. He slipped the clasps over her nipples and she sucked in a breath.

“Uncomfortable?”

“Deliciously so,” she responded.

“Do you want to rub that pussy of yours for me?”

“Yes.”

“Then take off your thong, get on the bed, spread your legs and masturbate for me.”

Aurélie did as she was told and the moment her fingers began to play with her nub, he watched with amusement before he climbed on the bed, and pulled her closer to him by her waist. He spread her ass cheeks and tongued her asshole as she pleasured herself. Her face, completely flushed and in the throes of ecstasy, he stopped pleasuring her and pulled the chain. Her eyes flew open and she looked at him.

“That’s enough. Now it’s my turn. Take that lube and the dildo. I want you to stick it all the way inside of me to the base and then I am going to fuck you while that dildo is pressed against my prostate. It produces very pleasurable orgasms for me without involving a third party.”

She grabbed the lube and the dildo as he turned over onto his stomach and got on all fours.

“Does it disgust you I want this? Do you think me less of a man for wanting to be pleasured like this?”

“No. I have always known the prostate is a very pleasurable area for men so it doesn’t disgust me at all. And you did mention you have been with men both before and after the Hamburg incident. To be honest, I find it kinky and sexy.”

“That’s what I wanted to hear. If it somehow displeased you or made you feel inadequate—”

“How can I feel inadequate when I don’t have a penis, Rory? I can’t pleasure you like that anyhow and besides, I would rather we use toys then involve someone else. It’s no one’s business what we do in the bedroom and you know how important discretion is to me. What we share, what we do does not go beyond these walls, ever. I don’t have to explain myself to anyone and you don’t have to answer to me or anyone else. It’s our business and I intend to keep it that way,” she explained casually as she teased his anus with her finger.

In preparation, he’d cleaned himself out earlier that day. There would be no accidents as the thought of anal play and excrement were a huge turn-off to him. He had never indulged in those types of games within the community and thought the idea of human toilets and the like a most repulsive idea from which he could never rectify in his head. His bowel movements were his own private business and he had no wish to share them with Aurélie. It went both ways as when they did indulge in anal intercourse, he had shown her the proper way to cleanse herself too.

That evening, before she’d taken a bath, he made sure she had done the ritual though all he’d planned to do was give her a good rimming. He had never planned to have anal intercourse with her but at the same time, when he rimmed her, he wanted to make sure she was absolutely clean.

Due to the nature of the sex with which they involved themselves, he was particularly fastidious and insisted she be the same though that had been easy enough for her to get the hang of since she had been a very clean woman before they’d ever set eyes on one another.

Aurélie spread his ass cheeks and she tongued him. He thought he would go mad as he was expecting warming lube and felt her tongue instead. She worked several fingers in and out of his anus carefully as she had nails and was careful not to scratch the sensitive membrane tissue. She then applied a generous amount of lube directly to his back passage as well the toy itself and she slowly worked it into his ass.

The pain was great at first; he hadn’t indulged in anal intercourse since the Hamburg incident though he’d fucked more than his fair share of men at the club when the feeling took him. It was just easier with men because they had that prostate gland which made anal sex very pleasurable. It could take months, years to train a good female anal slut. And even then, she got off more on the pain of the act than the pleasure as she had no prostate to stimulate.

Before he knew it, she’d pressed the toy inside him to the hilt. “Is that comfortable?” she inquired out loud.

The pain was just a pin prick in relation to the pleasure. God, yes, it felt so fucking good. She began to toy with it and worked it in and out, fucking him in a slow teasing way that had his hips bucking to get his fill. He felt like a greedy little boy but he knew she was enjoying it too.

Finally, she slammed it back into his ass and slapped him a couple times with her hand for good measure.

“All better now?” she teased lightly.

Rory shook his head. “Get on the bed, you little cum whore, and spread your fucking legs.”

She laughed out loud but she crawled in front of him, lay on her back and did as she was told. “I want you to fuck me hard and rough.”

“Don’t worry,” he whispered. “I am going to fuck you so hard and pull at that chain you’ll have multiple orgasms before we are through tonight.”

His cock was so hard, he had to ease it off his belly before he could work it into her slick sex. She was so moist, he slid right in and began to pound into her. She wrapped her legs around his waist and he settled between her legs before he grabbed her by the throat and brought her in for a brutal kiss. She tasted like heaven and as their tongues met and caressed one another, he fucked her harder until she felt her muscles clinch around him and she came, flooding his cock with juices.

Due to the dildo, he could go at this for hours because the moment he came, he felt himself grow hard within a few thrusts inside of her. His prostate was in a constant state of pleasure and thus his cock kept getting hard every time he thought about having her yet again.

“I want you to fuck me in my ass now,” she said as she turned onto her stomach and got on all fours.

Rory realized her poor sex probably needed the relief but every time he touched her clit, it was hard to the touch. He grabbed the lube and stuck two fingers in her ass, massaging her gently. Then he added a third and fourth to loosen her up.

“That’s enough. I want to feel your cock inside me,” she begged out loud.

He gave into her and slammed his cock inside her a great deal rougher than he intended and she bucked against him in both pleasure and pain. Slowly, he worked his way in and out of her before he slid his fingers over her clit and massaged her gently. She moaned out loud as he developed a teasing rhythm that brought her to the brink of orgasm before he tugged on the silver chain which held her nipple clamps in place to stop her from coming.

This last orgasm would leave them both spent and he delayed as long as he could. He unclasped the clamps from her nipples and she sighed in both pain and pleasure as blood rushed back to the ultra sore spots on her breasts which sat at attention. Then he thrust into her several more times before the orgasm poured over her first and her ass clinched around his cock. Then he came from the friction of her tight ass and the pleasure of the dildo buried in his own backdoor passage. It was pure and unadulterated satisfaction the likes he had never experienced before.

After he came, he immediately withdrew and she stood and strode to the bathroom. She came back with fresh damp towels and removed the dildo before she began to clean them both.

He loved watching the way she worked so expertly and effortlessly.

After they were both clean, she gathered the toys and the clamps, filled a basin with cleansing solution and put the toys into the water to soak before she placed the lube back in the armoire and finally climbed into bed beside him.

Rory was spent, beyond tired but he spooned her and whispered in her ear. “I didn’t hurt you, did I?”

Aurélie laughed but it was a sexy chuckle that came from deep within her throat. “I’ll heal if that’s what you’re worried about.”

He gripped her tighter before he whispered in her ear, “I love you so much, you know that, don’t you?”

“Yes, I do, which is the precise reason why I can forgive you for calling me a ‘cum whore’.”

Rory turned her around and she faced him. His aquamarine eyes were bright with sincerity. “No, I mean, I
love
you. It’s the only reason why I can be myself because I trust you implicitly.”

She couldn’t manage the words, not even now but she responded, “
Chéri
, I trust you too. Otherwise I wouldn’t allow you to have complete control over my body…even when you tell me I am in control.”

“But you were,” he murmured in a sexy voice.

“Was I really? Or was it a case of you controlling me by making me believe I had control when it was always yours all along?”

He kissed her lips again and she opened her mouth as his tongue sought hers out. “Believe me when I tell you I bottom out to you much more often than you think I do.”

She had no words for this so instead, she turned on to her side, allowed him to spoon her like he wanted her to and minutes later, he fell asleep.

Aurélie