Her hands go to the zipper of her skirt while mine go to my belt and pants. She slides the skirt down and lets it fall to the floor. Stepping out of it, she bends to pick it up, completely naked.
Fuck, the first time I saw her, she was spectacular in evening wear. No woman could compete with her natural red hair, porcelain skin, and gorgeous green eyes. She walked with a confidence that I respect the hell out of.
Even now, naked in front of me, she gives me a knowing smile. Undisturbed that every inch of her is mine for the viewing. She hangs her skirt on the St. Andrew’s cross and holds onto one of the leather cuffs while she takes in my body as I push my pants down. She’s divine and no one else compares to her.
“Did I mention I went commando today in anticipation of our lunch date?” I wink and her smile widens.
“Very convenient.”
“I thought so.” I hang my pants over her skirt. My cock is so fucking hard for her. Definitely should have taken the edge off. I rub my hands together. “Where do you want to start?”
She closes the distance between us and puts her hand on my pec. My cock twitches, wanting to be touched. Her eyes are mischievous as she rises on her toes. “Show me everything.”
I grab the back of her neck and pull her in for a kiss. The heat of her skin presses against mine, makes me want to throw her on the bed and fuck her hard and fast. But I take a breath as I explore her mouth with my tongue.
I want this to last.
She whimpers and her hand slides down my abs to circle my cock. Fuck, I won’t last if she touches me like that.
I lift my mouth and press my forehead against hers. Using a chastising tone, I say, “Sara.”
“Play with me, Drew.” She pushes her breasts against my chest. Her hand strokes my cock. “Fuck me. Use me. Make me come. Make me your dirty little whore.”
Fuck, I like this Sara very much. But I still need to go slow since we don’t know her limits yet.
“You want to be my whore?” I kiss her lips and pull her over to a new purchase of mine. “This will put you in any position I require you to be in and hold you still while I fuck you. Is that what you want?”
I cup her pussy and slip my finger into her wet cunt. “Do you want me to use you how I want or do you want me to tie you down and worship you on the bed?”
Her lips part as I fuck my finger in and out of her pussy.
Her green eyes sparkle mischievously. “Take me, Drew.”
Sara
A week ago I might have been intimidated by the thing in front of me with leather restraints and a movable structure. Yeah, it seems like an advanced players’ device while I’m still on the bunny slope. But I want to try everything.
Drew pulls his finger out of me and paints my lips with my wetness. I lick my lips and he groans. “Before I strap you down, do you need to use the facilities?” He leads me over to a bathroom and turns on the light. “Once I get you locked in, I might keep you there for a while.”
He kisses me with that open mouth carnal kiss that makes me want to climb him and fuck him right now.
He draws away. “I’ll get everything set up.”
I take a few minutes to prepare myself. Fuck, I don’t even know what I’m preparing for.
When I walk out, Drew stands there. His cock hard and curving up toward his belly. My pussy grows wet thinking about how he’s fucked me before and how he’s about to fuck me again. My life has changed in the span of less than a week.
“You remember your safe word and the light system?” He touches my low back to draw me into the room and back to the table-like thing I’m about to be strapped to. I swallow. Fuck.
“Yes, mercy. Green is good. Yellow is I need to pause for something. Red is I’m done, please let me off the ride.” I arch an eyebrow at him. My eyes widen when I notice a small table with objects on it.
“Explore, princess. Everything is clean and new.” Drew picks up a cock-shaped vibrator with what looks like rabbit ears. “Have you ever used a vibrator?”
I shake my head. It’s almost as big as his cock. He smiles and turns it on low. When he holds it against my nipple, I jolt from the strength. His thumb presses the button, making the vibration stronger and stronger. The foreign touch sends need to my pussy. When he gets to a higher setting, I jerk away from it.
“We’ll start low.” He sets it on the table.
There are a few more vibrating things, a couple of butt plugs, and lube. I draw in a breath. This is all intimidating, but I’m not the one who has to use them, just the one who has to take it.