by Ruby Storm
Payton’s arms dropped as she wrapped them tightly around his neck.
Andy carried her back to the pillows, laid her gently on her back, and then collapsed beside her. Pulling her closer, he tucked her damp forehead into the crook of his neck. Slowly, their breathing returned to normal.
A tired smile creased his face just before he fell asleep as her quiet words reached his ears.
“The kingdom is yours…”
Chapter 20: Andy’s Ecstasy
Payton’s eyes fluttered open. Knowing that the warm band of steel against her back was her husband, she wiggled her body deeper into his protective embrace and waited to see if the movement would waken him.
“It’s about time you quit snoring.” He pinched her butt.
Payton squealed and jumped from the bed in a flurry of tossed blankets. Rubbing her ass, she spun in his direction with her eyebrows slanted deeply over the bridge of her petite nose.
“You’re a turd. I was all nice and comfortable, then here you go and be mean to me—especially when it’s our last day here.”
Andy stretched his arms, a smile resting on his mouth, and stared at her naked body. “How could I resist. Your ass was resting right in my hand.” He yawned and threw his legs over the edge of the bed. “God, my muscles are stiff. As much as I would love to stay here for at least another week, I think even two more days would probably kill us.”
His observation was so sincere that Payton burst out laughing. Leaping onto the bed, she grabbed him from behind and used her weight to knock him off balance and sideways to the bed. She scrambled up and straddled his stomach with a huge grin splitting her face. “Come on, you’re not an old man!”
Andy reached up and cupped both breasts in his hands. “No, but you’re aging me quickly with all your lurid demands on my body.”
“Me? I’m making the demands? You’re the one that wanted to come here because you weren’t getting enough ass on a regular basis. Now, it’s my fault because I’m having the time of my life?”
A giggle burst from her throat when he flipped her body to the mattress and pinned her beneath one muscular thigh. He dropped his mouth and teased her lips open to receive his kiss. “Mmmmm…Payton, my dear wife, as much as I want you, I’ve got to have something to eat. I almost hate to waste the time when the clock is ticking towards check out, but what’s a guy to do.”
Nibbling on his lower lip, Payton sighed and ran her fingers through the curls lying against the nape of his neck. “I hate to think of leaving, too. Promise me, Andy, that we won’t let life get in the way again. Let’s always be like this. I want to always be hungry for you. I want to always feel your passionate gaze heating my blood.”
“I promise. Let’s make a pact. As soon as things start to get away from us, either you or I have to grab it back for the other.”
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“Okay, wench, take your robe off. I want to see that beautiful body of yours.” His eyes narrowed and a grin tugged at the corners of his mouth as his eyes swept her from head to toe. “Lady, you are one sexy woman. We’ve only got a few hours left. Want to come over here and play?” Andy patted his lap.
Payton placed her hands on her hips where she stood in the middle of the room and jutted her breasts in his direction. They had ordered a huge breakfast and now she felt energized and ready to take him on. It was going to be a morning to remember. “The thought entered my mind. I was just thinking of what we could do that’s different.” Her eyes darted to the cabinet set against the far wall. “You won’t have an entire cabinet of sex toys at your disposal.”
“Who gives a shit? The only thing we’ve used so far is that game the first night we arrived.” He left his chair and stood before her with a few quick steps. Yanking her close, Andy sighed with enjoyment at the feel of her breasts pressed against him. “I don’t need toys. I have these,” he wiggled his hand between them and touched the mounds lying beneath the soft terry robe she wore, “and this,” his hands quickly left her breasts and found her round ass, “and especially this.” He snaked a palm around her hip, wiggled his hand through the folds of material, and inserted a finger into her. Payton’s mouth dropped open. He couldn’t help himself when he kissed her. “And the most beautiful mouth I’ve ever kissed.”
Payton playfully pushed him aside, strutted past him, and poked a slender finger into his firm belly. “Last one in the shower is a rotten egg!” Payton bolted across the carpet and disappeared into the bathroom.
Andy tore his robe off and nearly tripped on the garment as he raced after her. He was hot for her again—evidenced by the hard-on that poked up in the air as he entered the bathroom behind her.
Payton was just slipping into the hot shower. Andy followed quickly, backed her up against the shower wall and laughed when she squealed from the instant contact with the cold tile. He wouldn’t let her go though, and instead, trapped her between his arms and kissed her deeply. When he was through, he raised his head and watched her face.
Sultry eyes glittered up at him. “Even though I enjoyed that kiss, you’re going to pay for that cold tile trick.”
“You’ll have to torture me then, I guess. Tell me what a bad boy I am.”
She pushed him slightly away, then reached out to run her fingers across his firm chest. Her blue eyes chanced a glance down to his erection, and a wicked smile touched her lips.
A slow, sensuous walk of her fingers brought her hand down to his cock. She pushed him back against the tile of the far wall with her other hand and enjoyed his little gasp when his back touched the cool tile. Her fingers wrapped around the length of him as she stared into his eyes. Andy held his breath to see what would come next.
Payton ran her tongue slowly across her lips and eyed him closely. “You’ve been such a bad boy. It’s time to make you do penance.”
She used her hand on his cock and the other placed on his shoulder to guide him to the molded bench in the shower. Andy willingly obeyed, watching her every movement with anticipation.
Payton sank gracefully to her knees, and grasped his balls in her other hand. She continued to play with his genitals, never taking her gaze from his.
“Do you like how this feels?”
Andy’s breath caught in his throat, so he simply nodded in silent response. He found it hard to believe that his wife was once again acting out a fantasy he had dreamed about many times. His eyes closed momentarily as he relished the feeling of her hand gently sliding up and down the length of his hard cock. He swallowed and finally found his voice. “I’m sorry for pushing you against the cold tile. I’ll do whatever it takes to make it up to you—as long as you keep doing that.” The pressure around his erection increased. He jumped slightly and opened his eyes again. “Payton—if you stop, I’ll die.”
He watched, mesmerized, when she bent her head and swirled her tongue around the tip of his penis. His stomach muscles contracted. She had never enjoyed giving him a blowjob before—not ever. It was one thing he had never asked of her. Now he relished the pleasure of her hot mouth around him for the third time in one weekend.
“Do you like this?” she asked, then nibbled on his cock, tasting the salty pre-ejaculate that bubbled across the tip.
“Jesus Christ, Payton…” his head fell back against the tile.
She smiled, feeling powerful and joyful at the same moment. It was because of her that Andy found himself in the state he was in now. Grasping his erection more firmly in her hand, she wrapped her mouth around his shaft and slowly slid down his hard length, wondering how this could have so sexually turned her off in the past. Since the blowjobs in the fantasy room, the taste of his penis in her mouth had occupied her thoughts constantly.
A whoosh of air left Andy’s mouth. He reached out and gently guided her head as she sucked him. The swirl of her tongue around his swollen head nearly drove him mad. It was when she licked at the slit in the end to lap up the pre-ejaculate, then slid her lips over him again, that he began to fuck her mouth with
a rhythmic motion.
Warm water pelted off his wife’s back to spray small droplets erotically across his chest. He felt the beginnings of heat dart through his belly and pushed her head away. “You’ve got to stop or I’m going to come in your mouth.”
Payton looked up at him. The desire that shone in her eyes shocked him. “I come in your mouth, don’t I? I want to suck you until you come. I want to see what your face looks like when I do that to you.”
She lowered her head, but never took her eyes from his clenched jaw. Her tongue caressed the length of his cock. Her hands continued to gently fondle his balls. Her mouth slid back up the length of him, nibbling, tantalizing, coming close to driving him over the edge.
Andy sat mesmerized when her lips circled the head of his penis. She began to suck gently, bobbing her head slightly each time she circled his width with her tongue.
Payton’s hand moved to circle his penis with her fingers, and she began to stroke. She sucked harder and increased her tempo, and still watched him closely.
Andy’s head fell back to rest on the shower wall. She could feel the motion of his hips as he pumped to the tempo she set. His fingers curled tightly around the shower seat.
She sucked harder. Her hand moved faster.
Andy arched against her hand with a throaty groan. Warm liquid spurted into her mouth. His eyes were closed tightly and his mouth hung open.
Payton leaned back, swallowed the semen in her throat and let him finish coming on her chest. She jerked her hand up and down his shaft until he was empty. The hot spray of the shower washed the semen from her chest as she waited for him to catch his breath.
Andy rolled his head, opened his eyes, and gave her a slack-jawed grin. “Jesus Christ, Payt. That was fantastic. I feel like a limp dish rag.”
Payton stood, cupped her breasts with her hands, and leaned forward to rub them across his slick chest. Andy tipped his head and captured an erect nipple. He sucked on it, swirled his tongue around the tiny dart, then moved to its twin. “Christ, you have beautiful breasts.”
His hand rubbed up her thigh and slid around to her pussy. He watched her face as his thumb came in contact with her clitoris. He could feel how wet she was when he dipped a finger between her folds.
Payton automatically spread her legs to give him better access. “God, Andy, that feels so good.”
He played for only a few seconds, then stood. “Let’s get the hell out of here.”
Chapter 21: The Tease
Andy pulled her through the shower doorway, reached for a towel, and gently wiped the warm water from her quivering body. He patted her breast, her ass, and her flat stomach.
She simply smiled, second-guessing her earlier plans. Did she have the nerve to bring it up? Payton remained thoughtful when he took her hand and led her back to the bed. She laid down, reached out her arms, and Andy was wrapped in her embrace a moment later.
“I love you,” she whispered against his mouth. “What else do you want me to do for you? I want to make you happy.”
Andy wasn’t about to second-guess the change in her. He planned to reap the rewards.
“What’s left? You’ll never be able to top that blowjob.” He dipped his head and kissed her. “That was one of the most fantastic things that’s happened to me in a long time. Thank you.”
Payton rolled from his arms, stood beside the bed, and jutted out her breasts. Andy rolled to an elbow, completely surprised that she had left his embrace so quickly. He watched his wife reach up and pluck at her nipples with a sexy, wicked smile in place again. “I want to try something else. Pick something out from the cabinet. Ask me to do something that you’ve always wanted to see me do.”
He stared at her and, suddenly, something came to mind. He grinned back. “What if it’s too over the edge for you?”
“Try me.”
Andy leaped from the bed and headed for the cabinet. A second later, he pulled out a box and handed it to her.
Her eyes widened. “A vibrator?”
“Yup. I saw this when we first got here. You’ve never used one before.” One dark eyebrow lifted. “Have you?”
She laughed at his comical expression. “No, I haven’t. But I thought about it this morning. This is exactly what I was thinking about when I told you to check out the cabinet.”
“Ha! Great minds think alike.”
“What exactly do you want to do with it? Do you want to use it on me or do you want to watch?”
“Use it on yourself. I wanted to watch you make yourself come.”
A giggle bubbled in her throat. “There’s a little of the voyeur in you, isn’t there?”
He pulled her naked body next to his and nuzzled her neck. “Watching you make yourself come would blow me away.”
She stepped away. “All right, I asked you what you wanted me to do, and I’ll do it. You just sit back and we’ll give it a try. In fact, I think you’ll enjoy the show.” She took the boxed vibrator from his hands, then stopped and raised her chin with a cagey smile on her lips. “Can I add something of my own?”
He nodded eagerly.
“All right. Come and sit on the bed with me. In fact, just sit upright on your knees.”
Andy scooted across the room, climbed on the bed, and kneeled. He placed his big hands on his hips and waited with a huge grin on his face.
Payton unwrapped the vibrator and the lubricating jelly that came with it, then leisurely strolled to the edge of the bed to look at him. “Okay. I have a little game in mind. No matter what we do, you can’t touch me with your hands or with your cock. I can touch you if I’m so inclined, but I’m off limits as far as you’re concerned.”
Andy smiled wider. “So, you’ve turned into a bitch again.”
“Yup. One that’s going to drive you to distraction.”
Andy crossed his arms over his chest. “Okay, babe, let’s see what you got.” She excited the hell out of him.
Payton joined him on the king-sized mattress, leaned against the high footboard, and slowly sucked on one of her fingers. She brushed the vibrator across her heavy breasts, never taking her eyes from her husband’s face while drifting a path across her stomach and down across her outer thighs with the tip of the sex toy. She kept her legs closed.
Andy’s gaze followed the vibrator closely, waiting for her to open herself, but Payton continued to play along the outsides of her hips, then back to her breasts, then over to the curly mound nestled in the apex of her closed legs.
It was easy to see that the teasing motions were starting to affect Andy. His chest began to balloon slightly with each breath.
“Do you like watching me?” Payton purred.
“You know I do.”
“But I bet you want to see more.”
“No shit. Are you going to spread your legs?” Andy wanted to yank them open, but he enjoyed the game and would play by her rules.
“Hmmm, maybe—we’ll see. You know, I think you need to move further away. I’m a little concerned you might… break… and want to touch me.”
Andy crawled backwards, positioned himself again, and waited.
Payton slid to her back, careful not to open her legs, and then rolled to her side to hide her pubic mound from his gaze. She twisted slightly so her breasts would also be hidden and continued to rub the vibrator along the length of her thigh.
“I like the feel of this against my skin.” She watched him closely for any reaction.
Andy sat tight-lipped. For a first timer with a vibrator, she was really getting to him.
Payton sighed deeply in exaggeration and circled her lips with the rubber tip. “I wonder what this will feel like inside of me.”
“Not as good as me.”
“We’ll have to see.” She sat up on her knees, turned from him, allowing her husband to only view her buttocks as they rested against her calves and the slender feminine curve of her back. Payton rubbed the vibrator about her shoulders to assure that Andy saw it. Then she slowly dragged it
across the front of her body until it rested between her closed thighs. She turned her head to glance over her shoulder at her husband.
Andy’s eyes narrowed.
Payton made a slow pumping motion with her arms, teasing Andy into thinking she was rubbing the vibrator against her clitoris. “Oooo, that feels good. Too bad you can’t see.”
His arms fell to his sides.
“No—you have to stay there.”
“I wasn’t going anywhere.”
“Just making sure.” Her brow furrowed in deep thought. “What would you like to see me do now?”
All he wanted to do was bang the hell out of her. Screw the vibrator along with the chance to watch her. His wife’s teasing was getting the best of him. But, he sucked up his need with a deep sigh. “Do I have a choice in the matter?”
“Of course you do—as long as you don’t touch me.”
“I want you to turn around, get on your back, and spread your legs so I can see your pussy.”
“It’s really wet. I’m turning myself on.”
“You’re turning me on. Do it.”
Payton smiled and rolled sensuously to her back, then spread her legs for his viewing.
Andy almost came on the mattress with just the sight. He was rock hard again with just the sight of her glistening folds.
“What now, loverboy?”
“Spread your legs farther apart and fuck yourself with the vibrator.”
Payton flicked the ON switch. Instantly, a low whirring noise filled the room. She grasped the pulsating instrument with both hands and ran the tip down her slit, then back up again. Hot jolts swept through her stomach. She didn’t know if it was the idea of sticking the thick vibrator inside her or Andy’s look of yearning that settled in his eyes that turned her hot now.
She kept her eyes on him. “I don’t think I’ll even need any jelly because I’m so wet.”
Andy agreed with her silently and clenched his jaw.
