Second Time Lucky (Club Decadence Book 5) (45 page)

BOOK: Second Time Lucky (Club Decadence Book 5)
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Tony chuckled against her neck, his hot breath tickling her as he did so. When he lifted his head, he gave her a sexy smile before he whispered, “Chicken”, against her moist skin and moved away to finish readying the machine.

He was right; she was chicken. The fake cock was big, but Tony was bigger. She had taken him back door before, but never with something filling her pussy at the same time. Her Dom was wickedly creative and evil in his games, but tonight he was in rare form.

He patted the bench. As she climbed on, he pulled out a bottle of lube and a pair of padded leather cuffs from his pile of accessories.

“Oh, my!” she repeated as she sized up the intimidating toy.

Tony quirked a brow in question. “Worried?”

“It’s only that we haven’t played like this, I mean, really intense like this, since the twins were born.”

“Don’t you miss it?”

“God, yes, but I worry I’m kind of out of practice. Can’t we start out slow and ease me into it?”

Still setting up, Tony laid a flogger across one of the knee benches and then pulled a controller down from a pulley overhead. “It has variable speeds, so yes, I’ll go easy, at first.”

“Gee, thanks, but that’s not what I meant.”

Tony pulled off his t-shirt and straddled the bench behind her. He pulled her back against his chest. “Trust me to know what you need, angel.”

“I do, Captain.”

“Good, then quit fussing. All you have to do is enjoy the ride. Literally.” Chuckling softly at his play on words, he bent his head and pressed warm moist kisses across her shoulder. His big hands were gentle as they caressed her full sensitive breasts. She moaned as she leaned against him, arching her back to encourage his exploration.

“I love that you’re breast feeding,” he whispered against her skin and gently tweaked her sensitive nipples. “There is nothing more beautiful than my babies nursing from my wife’s gorgeous breasts. It makes me hard every time I think about it.” With one more pinch, he released her and slipped his hands around her waist. He then lifted her so she was seated in front of the dildo, which ended up pressed against the split of her ass. “Lean forward and lie flat on the bench.”

As she did, heat rose in her face knowing that with her legs spread to accommodate the wide bench, he had a clear view of her and all of her secrets from her aching clit to her less enthusiastic bottom hole. She heard the creak of the lube cap followed by the cold slide of gel. Tony spread it around her puckered rosette taking his time to anoint every inch of skin before pressing one of his broad fingers inside.

“Relax and let me loosen you up. This tight little hole is being shy.”

He worked the lube in and around at length, then slipped in another finger. He massaged her full cheeks with his other hand as he played there for a moment. Soon Megan was gasping with delight and arching her back offering her butt up to him eagerly.

Using two broad fingers, he worked them in and out, twisting until she loosened her tight muscles and he was sliding past her tight ring of muscles with ease.

“Mm… my naughty angel likes ass play.” She could hear the smile behind the words as she wiggled and pressed back against his hand. “One more finger and you’ll be ready for the stretch of this big toy.”

Megan began rocking back against him as he added that third finger. “Captain, please, I can’t bear it.”

“Are you ready to come?”

“Yes, Sir. You know how I love it when you stretch my ass.”

“I do.” Two sharp, stinging slaps landed against each cheek. “You don’t need permission tonight, Megan. You have my consent to come at will. Our lessons in control have been less than successful. I thought that tonight we’d welcome you back to the club in style. Let’s see how many times I can make you come tonight. I think our record is four in one session. Do you think we can make it five?”

“I’ll try, Captain.”

Two more smacks covered each cheek. “Do more than try, subbie.”

“Yes, Sir.”

He pulled his fingers out and wiped them on a wet towel he kept nearby. “Up you go then.” He gripped her waist and helped her stand on the foot rails. “I want you to slowly lower your sweet ass on the dildo while I guide it in. It’s all lubed up for you so you can take it easily.”

She tried to straddle the cock head but found she couldn’t reach high enough, even on her toes.

Seeing her struggling, his strong hands boosted her easily. “Put your feet on top of my thighs. Now reach back and spread your ass cheeks while I lower you onto it.”

His words sparked a wave of heat flowing through her, which rose swiftly to suffuse her cheeks. As the large head began to penetrate, a needy whimper escaped her parted lips.

“Watch yourself in the mirror, Megan. See for yourself how hot you are.”

She looked up, between her splayed legs the huge cock pressed in, stretching her, the way eased further by the natural lube from her wide spread, dripping wet pussy. She hissed as the large head popped through the tight ring of muscles.

“That’s it, now grab hold of my arms and sink onto that big cock until it impales your sexy ass completely. Think about how it will be fucking you soon.”

“Lord have mercy!”

“You like that dirty talk—I know. It makes your pussy weep.” His eyes burned with desire as they met hers in the mirror, before they dipped to her spread thighs. As she lowered herself onto the cock, he growled low in her ear, “So fucking hot.”

Tony’s hands left her hips as he pulled another chain down from overhead. He restrained her wrists to the cuffs already attached and guided her hands to the leather loops connecting the restraints to the heavy chain links.

“Hold on to these straps. You can adjust your weight that way. I want my hands free to play.”

His gaze locked onto her reflection as his hands found her splayed thighs, spread her pussy lips with one hand and massaged her clit with two fingers of the other. After a minute of stimulation, Megan groaned as the cock bottomed out in her ass.

“Good girl, now let’s see what this baby can do.” One hand reached up and activated the controller.

Megan screamed as intense vibrations surged through her overfilled ass. “Holy Fuck!”

Tony instantly responded with a sharp swat on each of her inner thighs. “Tsk, tsk, Megan, behave. That is only the vibrator mode, pace yourself.” He massaged her clit. When she was dripping wet, he slid his hands under her knees, pulling them back toward her chest. Unhindered, they watched as her tight ring engulfed the huge pulsating toy. After a while, Tony reached for the remote once again.

“Hang on, there’s another feature.” Still buzzing away, it also started pumping steadily in and out.

“Tony, my god, I can’t stand it.”

“Nonsense. You can do this. Sean and Dex are counting on us to give a full report. So we have to try out all of the features. Sort of like test driving a car.”

“Why do I feel like the crash dummy?”

“I won’t let you crash, angel. I’ve given you permission to come whenever you want. Let yourself go.”

Tony leaned to the side and picked up something else. When his hand returned to her pussy, he added a vibrating egg to her sensual torture, sliding it over and all around her clit.

“Come for me, baby. I want to watch you come apart, over and over. Let’s start with ten minutes of uninterrupted ass and clit stimulation and see how many times you can come.”

Megan rolled her head back against his shoulder, panting while the quiver and quake in her thighs and her lower belly built. The next moment she screamed as she came, surprising them both as her nipples tightened and her milk let down. “Ohmigod! Tony!” Despite being in the midst of a spectacular orgasm, he didn’t let up. Instead, he increased the pace of the dildo in her ass and pressed the vibe more firmly against her clit.

“Such a good girl you are,” he murmured in her ear, “coming so beautifully for me. Your reward is more pleasure. You’re going to give me two more, Megan.”

Tony slid the silver egg into her drenched center, pushing it in until it came to rest against her g-spot. The increased stimulation had Megan breathless and whimpering as the cock pounded away in her ass. With the vibe firmly engaged in her pussy, his hands were free to roam. He pinched her clit, tugging and pulling the little bundle of nerves, reaching up to tweak her nipples with his other hand. “Stop resisting and do as I say. Come again for me.”

“Yes Sir! Oh my freakin’—” She grunted the rest as another orgasm overtook her, milk trickling once again from her swollen, aching breasts.

“Again, Megan.”

“No. Please, Captain. I can’t.”

“Yes, angel. You can and you will.” He flipped the switches on high and maxed out the vibe in her pussy. Her hands gripped the straps overhead, pulling up, trying to reduce penetration. The overdose of sensation had left her drained and she lacked the strength to lift herself, leaving nowhere to go but down allowing the thrusting, gyrating, pulsating cock to sink in further.

Tony licked her neck and the tender spot behind her ear. He cupped both of her large breasts and firmly pinched each aching nipple. He bit her earlobe and spoke into her ear as he rolled and pulled.

“Come one more time for me, my beautiful submissive. Surrender for me.”

As Tony suckled the skin on her neck, his teeth sunk in and she screamed, hurling over the edge yet again. The clench of her channel as she came brought forth a gush of liquid and the egg spurted out, her juices soaking the bench in front of them. She gasped for air, groaning in spectacular completion as the muscles in her stomach and legs spasmed. Unexpectedly, another gush of liquid jetted out.

“Hell yeah,” Tony groaned in her ear, unashamedly aroused by her enthusiastic response. “That is the hottest damn thing I’ve ever seen.”

“Captain… I can’t—I’m sorry. I don’t know...” Megan couldn’t make sense of her own words and collapsed, her head flopped back against her husband’s chest. Tony cradled her in one arm, grinning in delight as he shut down both devices.

“What happened?”

“Hush, it’s okay. You just had your first g-spot orgasm.”

“I think I peed.”

Hugging her tightly, his big hand caught her chin and angled it up to his. “Damn you are gorgeous, sexy and all mine.” His lips claimed hers in a voracious kiss. When he came up for air, he grinned. “That wasn’t pee, baby. You squirted.”

Megan was practically senseless after so many mind-numbing orgasms, she blinked up at him in a daze. Shaking her head, she murmured, “I think you broke something with your wicked sex machine. I’ve never done that before.”

She lay against him feeling sticky, but she didn’t have the energy to care, let alone move to the bathroom to shower. Tony did, evidently, as he moved out from behind her. Releasing her wrists, he eased her onto her back. Filled and exposed, she didn’t have the energy to move and lay limply with her legs straddling the horse.

“Lie still. I’ll be right back.”

“Not a problem. You’ll have to peel me off this thing, because I can’t move, let alone go anywhere.” She heard him chuckling.

A moment later, a cool, damp cloth gently dabbed across her face as he wiped the sweat from her skin. With another rag, wet with soap and warm water, he bathed her breasts.

“You wore me out, Captain.”

“Me?” His brows lifted as he continued his tender aftercare. “I merely sat behind you, holding, caressing and kissing your beautiful body. I didn’t exert myself and never even got my cock out of my pants.”

“The sinister Sybian and vibe then.”

“Yes, they played a part, but I think you’re missing the point of this little lesson.”

Her dazed brain tried to piece the clues together. “I’m too spent to think, Captain. Can you explain?”

“Certainly,” he agreed as he began rinsing her breasts with another warm wet cloth. “Tonight, you had no restrictions and I pushed you. You came so many times in the past thirty minutes that you’re exhausted and played out. Unfortunately, this is often the case, even when I want to take it slow. What I’ve been trying to teach you for many months is that part of the journey is the anticipation. Lovemaking shouldn’t be a sprint, but instead a long distance run, a marathon if you’re lucky. Imagine how good it would be if we delayed your orgasm, savored the pleasure and gently built it from a slow burn to a five-alarm fire? I reserved this room for four hours. We could use every minute if we pace ourselves, instead of being ready for a nap after thirty minutes.”

“I hadn’t thought of that, Captain.”

“You have to start thinking with your brain instead of your pussy. If I acted like you do, we’d have wham-bam-thank-you-ma’am sex every time. I’d be done and you’d be left wanting. How would you feel about that?”

“I think I’d be bitching and complaining to my friends that you were a three pump chump.” When she looked down to where he stood bathing her girl parts, the stunned expression on his face made her giggle, turning quickly into a giddy full-throated laugh.

“You have recovered quite nicely, my naughty subbie, meaning break time is over.” Finished bathing her body, he quickly wiped down the leather.

“Oh, c’mon,” she said as she sobered a smidgeon. “I was joking.”

“Yeah, Megan, I get that.”

“I’ll try harder to hold back from here on out.”

“Good girl. Lucky you’ve got me to help every step of the way.”

“Lucky me.” She watched him climb up on the horse, standing facing her this time. Eying the impressive bulge in his leathers, she grinned. “You’re really not a chump, Captain. You have impressive staying power for an older man.”

From his towering height of six and a half feet, he bent deep, gripped her hands and pulled her into a seated position once more. Megan had no problem guessing what came next.

“Let me prove your old man’s endurance.”

He released his imposing cock from his leathers and guided the tip to her mouth, stroking over lips swollen from his hungry kisses. With the next pass, her tongue came out to lave greedily over the smooth, broad head.

“Suck me.”

As she took him inside, his fingers threaded into her hair. It was a completely dominant gesture, and she loved it. When he played with her hair, tugging on it firmly or winding the length around his wrist like a rope, it made her heart trill with excitement and her pussy gush, like now.

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