He stroked her cheek lightly. His all-consuming eyes never leaving her face.
“You’re beautiful.”
Beautiful? It had been a very long time since she had heard that word from anyone, let alone felt that way. She tried to relax and let that word sink in letting go of the worries of the lines around her eyes or the size of her waistband. It felt good to just enjoy the moment however fleeting.
The room was lit dimly. Still cool although the recently lit fire was beginning to warm her skin. She sipped her drink as she looked at him. He didn’t show any of the nervousness she felt. He had a look, not of calm but of self-assured patience. There was a definite hunger in his eyes, but he appeared to be in no rush.
She shifted closer to him under the excuse of the chill in the room when really she just wanted to be close to him. He knew. She wasn’t that good at hiding her emotions. He received her willingly and pulled her closer. She breathed a big sigh and reflected on how much she enjoyed being in his arms.
He smelled good, like soap and crisp winter air. He broke through her thoughts as his lips began brushing her neck, up her jaw and lightly across to her lips. Mmmmm… he knew how to kiss. She let him gently explore her mouth. She tried to intensify the kiss, but he pulled back.
“Shhhh… In time”
Ugh. He was killing her. She began to squirm next him as he continued to lightly pull on her pouty upper lip. She loved how he built her arousal. He felt her growing desire and pulled her to her feet. Without releasing her hands, he held her in a tight embrace with her wrists secured behind her. She missed being held, and he watched her expression as he held her. He knew she wanted more and wanted it now, but he quite enjoyed making her wait. In so many ways.
Still pinning her to him, he kissed her more urgently. His tongue forced its way deeper into her mouth as he felt her press into his body. A slight moan escaped her lips. He knew she was ready, but still he didn’t release her from his grasp.
“Are you ready?” he asked.
“For?” she inquired.
“I’m going to enjoy you. All of you. Come.”
With that, he loosened his hold and led her into the bedroom. She expected to be taken to the bed, but instead he led her to a loosely draped massage table.
Oh my. What did he have in store for her? She loved the anticipation. He had done a bit of planning without telling her. His duffle bag lay on the bed, and she wondered what would come next.
He didn’t say another word as he began to undress her. In moments, her clothes lay unceremoniously on the floor. She shivered as his hands slid over her exposed skin. He looked at her like he was about to devour her, and she blushed under that gaze. She felt quite exposed as he led her to the table.
“Lie down on your stomach.”
She did as she was told. The sheets lining the table were soft but cool. She sank into the pillow and sighed. Very nice.
He leaned down and brushed her cheek with a soft kiss then slipped a blindfold over her eyes.
“Trust me, baby.”
That’s all he whispered before the room slipped from view. She was a bit disappointed as she enjoyed watching him, but there was something about the blindfold that made her further relax and get lost in the moment.
Now without her sight, all she could do was listen. She heard the definite sound of his zipper as he slid off his jeans and removed his clothes. The rest was just muffled sounds of him milling about the room. No one sound gave away his whereabouts or his plans. That was frustrating but seemed to make her pussy even wetter.
She heard him approach. Still no words as she felt a warm liquid on her skin. Then his hands. Firm. Strong. Masculine.
Rubbing in the oil he had poured onto her shoulders, he whispered in her ear.
“I love touching you.”
Oh those words. He did magic with simple words.
A light fragrance filled the room. Nothing too obtrusive but pleasant. His hands felt divine as he worked her shoulders. While it felt lovely, she shifted a bit hoping his hands would move lower.
“Lay still,” he directed. “This is about me enjoying you.”
Oh my again. He may say that, but she was definitely taking pleasure in his touch.
He hands left her body for a moment before she felt the warm oil pour over her skin once more. Much more than a drop this time. He kept pouring. She felt the warm liquid coat the small of her back and then spill over her exposed ass. She wiggled as the oil dripped down her ass into her already wet pussy.
“I said stay still!”
Fuck. How was she supposed to do that?
His hands left her again, and she was unsure what to expect next. She didn’t need to wait long to get some hint. She heard the buzz before she felt anything.
He approached her with the small buzzing toy and deliberately laid it on the table resting against her thigh. Just enough to let her know it was there. The mental stimulation was as good as the physical pleasure it would soon provide.
“You have lovely skin,” he said as he massaged her well lubed ass.
“Mmmmm,” was all she could reply as she was lost in his soft touch.
“I’m going to place that toy in your ass soon. Do you understand?”
“Yes Sir.”
“But again, this is for my pleasure. I want to feel how your wet pussy contracts as I finger you. You are not allowed to cum until I say. Answer me that you will do as I say.”
Fuck. His words and his touch had already driven her arousal to a heightened pitch. Now knowing his plans and his instructions, she was unsure how to control that urge, but she had to try.
“Yes Sir.”
With that, he took the toy and slid it over the small of her back. This let her know what was coming and sufficiently lubed the vibe so it would slip easily in her ass.
“Tell me you want it.”
“Yes please.”
“No, tell me specifically.”
“Please Sir, I want you to fill my ass.”
“Good girl.”
He slid the toy down her ass and across her dripping pussy. He found her throbbing clit and held it there. The direct vibration was too intense, and she squirmed and moan. He did not relent.
“Stay still, cumdoll. You can moan and beg if that helps you avoid your orgasm, but I want that lovely ass still.”
Oh, he knew how to torment her. She managed to lie still, but her breathing was labored. She whimpered as he began to circle her clit with the vibe.
“Please,” she whined.
“In time,” he replied.
He deliberately brushed his hard cock against her thigh as he continued to tease her aching clit. She felt his cool precum on her thigh and craved a taste. As she continued to moan and coo, he slowly slid the ever enticing vibe up her wet pussy soaking it further with her juice. Then without fanfare, he plunged it deep in her ass.
“Oh!”
“Yes? Do you have a comment?”
“Thank you Sir.”
“That’s what I thought,” he smugly replied.
He walked to the head of the table as she turned her still blindfolded face to where she imagined he would be. He stroked her hair a bit moving it away from her face. Almost unknowingly she opened her mouth. He slid his hands down her neck again rubbing her shoulders. As he reached across her body, his cock brushed her face. He did it on purpose. She knew that. She shifted her face so she could just suck the head of his cock as he continued the massage of her back. She could stay that way forever. The toy buzzed repeatedly stimulating her ass and making her pussy pulse. His strong hands kneaded her shoulders and back. And of course, she loved his cock in her mouth. She teased him as well just as he teased her. Wet mouth just suckling his cock. Light pressure milking just the precum from the head. He must enjoy it as he remained still letting her work it. She could feel his cock harden further and thought he might let her take his cum in her mouth.
“Not yet.”
He moved away leaving her mouth. He walked to the other end of the table.
“Spread your legs.”
Damn. She knew from that angle he would have quite the view. She spread her legs wider exposing her ass and pussy further.
“You have a lovely wet swollen pussy. I’m going to finger you now.”
How does one respond to that? She couldn’t find the words.
She felt his fingers slide up her wet slit. Her juices were already soaking him. He continued to slide leisurely up and down her lips. Again no rush. He knew the teasing would continue to drive her crazy. Although she tried, she couldn’t resist the urge to squirm. Her pussy wanted so much more. With the wiggle of her ass, he took aim.
Slap.
The sting of his hand was lessened by the oil as he hand slid from her skin.
“I said STILL,” he admonished sternly. “Turn over. I will secure you so you will listen.”
She hesitated and again she felt his hand connect with her ass. That prompted her to act. She flipped over onto her back. He grabbed her upper arms and yanked her up the table so her head hung a bit off the end. He stepped away only for a minute to retrieve the ties. He slipped each necktie around each of her wrists and secured them individually to the legs of the massage table. She thought he may secure her legs, but she was wrong.
The toy in her ass was applying more pressure due to her position on her back. He returned to the head of the table and began kneading her breasts. His cock and balls hung purposefully in her face as his hands worked her nipples. She tried to take him in her mouth again, but he wouldn’t give her the satisfaction. He reached further down her body, and his fingers found her clit. He stroked her vigorously making her moan loudly when his body wasn’t pressed against her face.
“You get so fucking greedy, ” he mocked as his fingers entered her throbbing pussy. Her muscles pulled at his fingers seeking more. He moved back to the side of the table and began fingering her hard and deep. Her hips bucked in response.
“Don’t cum!”
She understood the words, but it wasn’t that easy. He knew how to apply pressure in just the right way to make her body explode. She was close. Very close.
Sensing just how close she was, he abruptly withdrew his fingers. That was almost worse for her. She needed the release, and he knew it. He approached the end of the table where her head lay.
“You want to cum, don’t you?” He said as his pussy laden fingers traced her mouth.
“You know I do.”
“That’s a sassy mouth you have there Miss. I think I’ll teach you some manners.”
With that, he pulled her body further off the table, so her head literally hung off. It was uncomfortable as the blood rushed to her already racing brain.
“Open.”
She knew what he meant, and she opened her mouth. He plunged his cock deep rocking her head further back as it dangled. He grabbed the hair on each side of her head to steady her and began what can only be described as throat fucking her. Long hard strokes while occasionally holding it deep in her mouth. She gagged as he used her wet mouth for his pleasure. She liked pleasing him and accepted his thrusts eagerly.
“Fuck,” he swore as he neared climax. Never slowing or easing his grip, he kept sliding his cock deep in her mouth. On the last deep thrust, he exploded as she tried to swallow all his cum. She was unsuccessful as it seeped from her mouth covering her face.
“Good girl. Now it’s your turn.”
She thought he would help her slide back up onto the table into a more comfortable position, but she was incorrect. As her head continued to dangle, he turned his focus to her pussy. With her laying on only two thirds of the table, he was able to comfortably position himself between her legs. The vibe still buzzed in her ass as he parted her lips. His tongue went right to her clit. Long, slow leisurely strokes in direct opposition to the intense buzzing in her ass. When she squirmed, he wrapped his strong arms around her thighs and continued to nuzzle and lick her engorged clit. Over and over relentlessly.
“How long can you take it?”
He didn’t really expect an answer. He was taunting her. She was stubborn and would show him. She tried focusing on the blood pumping to her hanging head versus his attack on her clit. It worked for a bit, but then she felt his fingers. Slowly at first two fingers penetrated her. Sliding in and out of her dripping pussy. Then a third finger. So unfair. She felt filled with his fingers pressing against both the toy in her ass and the upper wall of her pussy. His tongue again found her clit, and it was too much to bear. Her body convulsed in orgasm as her legs squeezed his head between her thighs. The release was wonderful as the waves of pleasure swept through her. He slowed but didn’t stop both his fingers and tongue bringing her down gently from her high. It seemed to take minutes for the final tremors to cease. He slipped his fingers from her and came to the head of the table. He slowly slipped the blindfold from her eyes, and even in the dim light, she blinked.
He smiled down on her the kind of smile that made his eyes twinkle.
“That’s my girl. Good job cumdoll.”
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/adyskr/beautiful_romance_bdsm_style
???? So. Hot.