They fumbled with the code in the door, darkness growing around them as the sun sank below the horizon. They’d been driving all day and were exhausted from travel. The AirBnB was quaint and tiny.
She dropped her bags on the floor and flopped down on the nearest bed, reveling in the soft blankets, pressing her face into the pillows and inhaling deeply. As she relaxed with a deep sigh, he climbed on top of her, pressing her, face-down, deeper into the bed. She struggled against him weakly.
“Come now,” he whispered in her ear. “I’ve let you tease me all day, wiggling along to the music on the radio. I’m ready to blow off some steam.”
He pressed her chest down with one arm while reaching up her skirt with the other, his fingers searching up her thighs and hooking around her underwear. He lingered for a moment, caressing her lower lips, causing her to whimper and wiggle.
“Already wet, you slut,” he hissed, encouraged by the way her body responded to his touch. “You know the rules: do as I say, and we both have a good time. Cum before I say, and you will be punished.”