Authors: Crystal Smith
He had no intentions at stopping there. He slid slowly down her body trailing her with kisses, all the way to her toes. He stood and walked to the chest and opened a drawer. He pulled out a piece of clothing, walking back to the bed. His breath on her skin
.
He tied the soft material around her eyes.
We have done this before I like it.
“Don’t move. If you move, you will pay. Remember that.”
I won’t move. I want you right now.
On top of her. His mouth on her skin. Her body begged for him.
His hand caressed down to her ankle making her moan. “Oh, please….”
“Don’t move.” Again he warned as she wriggled. She fought to keep still. He grabbed her ankle, moving it up, bending her knee. Her foot flat on the bed. Cold metal wrapping her ankle. She couldn’t move it now. She didn’t feel his hand anymore just cold, hard metal. Then he did the same with the other ankle.
“I want you, please now.” She begged him. She heard him chuckle quietly and then suddenly his mouth was there. His tongue circling and teasing her clit again.
Oh I want him.
He slid a finger in and out of her. This time he wanted her to be ready. Quickly her orgasm returned. Her breathing heavied. His hands gripped her ass. She wriggled now. His mouth left her just before she exploded.
“Please don’t stop, don’t, I can’t take it. You have punished me enough. Please.”
Not a sound was made. She heard the zipper slide down his jeans. She was excited, aroused and about to go over the edge. His pants hit the floor. She heard him moving around objects. Then he was back.
“Remember don’t move your body.” His fingers were touching her again where her body was screaming for his attention. She felt as if she was about to literally explode. She was getting mad and angry, she wanted her release now. She stilled feeling the object taking his fingers place. He moved it into her slowly but not far. He pulled back, and grooves from the little mounds were exciting her further. He moved it in deeper and then deeper and then deeper still teasing her g spot.
Oh it’s too much now.
“Stop I can’t.” He pushed it in her harder still. She screamed out. He picked up the pace. “I can’t stop it.” And again he pushed it in quickly. He was moving it in harder and faster. Suddenly, her juices burst around it. Trembling. He was still moving it hard and fast. “Oh,,, OH,,,,OHHHH,,,,,,.” He slowed, then slower, and he pulled it out of her.
He moved on top of her, and slowly glided himself into her. He filled her with his thick, hard, long cock.
Oh yeah.
“Hmm, Oh,,,” she cried. He pulled out and then in, out and then in.
Oh he’s driving me crazy
. He thrust himself into her hard. “Ag!” He slowed, and became gentle and just when she thought she was going to explode again, he rammed back into her. And then harder and harder.
He thrust deep before he stilled moaning. Pulsing and throbbing emptying his seed into her. She could feel its powerful release. Another hard thrust and she exploded again. He collapsed down on top of her. Their breathing slowed together. Then he moved off of her. He slid his finger in and out of her again.
He kissed her hard, forcing his tongue in her mouth. She could feel him touching the cuffs and releasing them. After releasing her, he helped her up.
“Stay still don’t move.” Again she was very obedient. She felt cool fabric moving over her. He placed her arms in it and then pulled it together. “Stay still.” She heard him putting his jeans back on. A tender touch ran up her cheek and then as quick as it was gone so was the blindfold. His hand gripped hers and began leading her.
His eyes were different. He looked happy. At piece. “Are you hungry?”
“Yes, very hungry. Very thirsty.” He smiled at her.
She followed him down the stairs. He was still smiling. He led her to the kitchen, sat her down on a bar stool. He looked at her and his smile stopped. His mouth quickly went to her demanding its full attention. She wrapped her arms around him. Her hands slid down his back to his ass. She slid around touching his cock. It was hard and ready again.
Oh yeah. Now I see what this is about. I like it. I don’t wanna ever leave here.
“If you don’t stop touching me like that, you’re not gonna get to eat.” She smiled at him at keeping her hand moving. Tom growled grabbing her waist, picking her up and slamming her ass down on the counter. “Close your eyes.” They were closed almost instantaneously with his last word. His fingers were on her again. “Lois, you surprise me. You’re ready and wet. Hmmm, I have created a monster.” She moaned as he touched her.
She sat up and grabbed his zipper, ripping it down, letting his pants fall. Her hands back to his chest pushing him back as she slid off the counter and to her knees. He backed away from her quickly.
“Don’t move and don’t open your eyes.” She nodded but had the what the fuck expression that made him laugh.
She could hear him moving things and then he was back. She smiled when his hands guided her head back to place.
“Taste.” She opened her mouth to feel the head of his cock at her lips. With one lick she smiled and began taking off every ounce of chocolate syrup he had placed there.
“Lois you surprise me.” He whispered as she sucked and moved deeper. As she swallowed taking him further down her throat he pulled abruptly from her.
His hands were on her shoulders pulling her up and placing her ass back on the counter. With one quick movement she felt him thrust his cock inside her again.
Hard, fast, pain, the spot. The spot deep in her where she needed him. Her skin slid back and forth on the counter and she liked the burning sensation it created on her ass.
“Now, now, Oh, oh,” He was ramming in her, “Harder, harder,” She tensed and tighten around him, and creamed, rippled, quivered again. He slowed moving slow and gentle and then one hard thrust and he poured into her.
Chapter Eleven
“Hmmm, baby, I have to eat before we can do this again and explore you further.” She smiled at him while she watched him pull his jeans up. He closed the silk gown and again sat her on the bar stool.
He opened the fridge. Pulled out lettuce, sliced tomatoes, and meat. She watched as he made a sandwich. Sliced it into two pieces placed it on a paper towel and handed it to her. Oh it tasted good. She was starving still even after the taste testing moments ago. “What do you want to drink?”
“Whatcha got?”
“Just about anything you could ask for.” He smiled.
“I want what I was drinking earlier.” She questioned him, wondering if he knew what it was.
“Ok, coming up.” He fixed it and gave it to her. She put the glass to her lips and it is heavenly. He pulled out two shot glasses, and a beer. He grabbed a salt shaker and then sliced some lemon. He reached under the counter and pulled out Tequila.
“Interesting, are you in need of a good stiff one?” She grinned.
“No, when we are done eating our sandwich, we are going to take turns taking shots.”
“I don’t much do shots.”
“You will.” His eyes smiled and she liked it.
“Are you going to get me drunk and then have your way with me?” She teased.
“No, I’m going to get you drunk and then your punishment will begin.”
“Hmmm, really?” Oh she liked the way he punished her. She quickly finished her sandwich and guzzled her drink. She looked up at him and he was smiling.
“In a hurry are we?”
“Yes we are.”
“Good.”
He reached back into the fridge and grabbed another beer. He headed out of the kitchen and she watched him in total awe. He was so damn sexy wearing nothing but his dark jeans. The button of his jeans remained unfastened. Just the sight of him made her want him again. He stopped and turned back. “Are you having second thoughts? Scared?” He smirked.
“No, not in this life time.” She stood laughing and followed behind him.
“Is this your bedroom?” He had taken her back to the same room she had been in earlier.
“Yes.” He sat their bottles down thudding on the table. Poured both shots.
“Come here.” His demand was eagerly met as she answered by doing exactly just that. His large steady pleasure building hand reached the tie on her robe and pulled it. The silky cool fabric opened exposing her body to him sending teasing currents straight to her clit. He looked up at her and the visible flames burned through her body causing it to sizzle.
The hot, wet feel of his tongue between her thumb and finger made any strength she had leave as he shook some salt on the aroused skin he had just prepared.
When he raised his hand to her mouth she took the same spot into her mouth and as if the flames had a ‘turn me up melt me away switch’, she had just flipped it on.
A crooked smile showed on his face as he pulled his hand back. She nipped his flesh with her teeth. Again he shook the salt then she followed his lead. They licked, took the shot and sucked the lemon. It burned. Making a face her eyes squinted shut. His lips were on her mouth and she tasted the beer he was pouring in her mouth from his. Best fucking beer she had ever tasted.
Opening her eyes to his sexy stare, he grabbed her left hand and placed it on her breast, grabbed her right hand and did the same. “Keep your hands there.” He poured another shot and placed the shot glass between her tits. “Hold it there and don’t let it spill.”
Reaching out gripping the salt shaker he smiled lowered his head and licked up her breast to her neck and then shook the salt. Grabbed a piece of lemon and turned it so that she was holding it between her teeth. He didn’t have to say a word, she knew exactly what he wanted. He leaned his head down and teased her breast with his tongue. It took every ounce of control left in her to keep from grabbing him and holding his head right where she wanted it.
His lips licked the salt, took the shot and then were on her lips acting greedy as he sucked on the lemon, their eyes locked so close. He moaned when he took his mouth from hers, taking a drink of beer.
I know what he wants now. Two can plan at this game.
She poured a shot, unzipped his pants just a little. Licked from the opened zipper up to his navel and shook the salt. She placed the lemon in his mouth and placed the shot glass just inside his jeans. She knelt down. Took a deep breath. Licked the salt, took the shot and tugged him down to her and sucked her lemon. When she opened her eyes, the ‘I can’t believe she just did that’ look on his face was so worth everything.
He growled. “You’re gonna make me fuck you hard if you do that again.”
“Awe, can’t handle competition.”
“Competition you say, more like tease. Ok. Let’s play. Wait here.”
He walk
ed to the table of goodies grabbing something that she couldn’t see and then holding it behind his back, returned.
“Close your eyes.” His voice was soft she closed her eyes. He grabbed her hands and they were suddenly strapped together behind her back. She was sitting indian style on the floor wearing nothing but the gown that was open in the front.
He licked her thigh. She felt the salt land. He rubbed the lemon on her lips before turning it and placing in her mouth. She heard him swallow, she felt his tongue licking the salt. There was a pause, his tongue licked at her lips. And then he sucked his lemon. When he was done he sit his beer back down and looked at her with challenging eyes.
“Now it’s your turn. Let’s see how well you play.”
She opened her eyes smiling. “Ok, take your pants off.”
“That’s not the way this game works.”
“Take your pants off.”