by Liz Crowe
It was then he removed my blindfold and I was greeted by almost complete darkness, the room lit by a single candle. I had trouble focusing and felt tipsy, like I had one too many drinks. I closed my eyes in hopes it would help me to regain my bearings. James was on his knees behind me and I felt him bend lower. The distinct feel of his erection between my legs nearly sent me over the edge. He was thrusting against my satin and lace covered mound with ease. “Oh, God.” My head went slack against his shoulder.
He groaned before purring in my ear, “You’re doing very well for your first time. You’re close, aren’t you?” Before I could respond he removed himself from behind me, and if not for my bound arms, I would have fallen to the bed below me.
“Stand up.” By some miracle, I managed to stand and turned my head to look at him. He was in all his glory; naked and fisting his erect penis and I wanted to kneel at his feet. His eyes were boring a hole into me, “Do you like what you see?”
My eyes traveled the expanse of his body again as I replied, “Yes.”
The candlelight danced over his skin. His hair was tied back and that was the only thing that disappointed me. He released his shaft and climbed the bed to stand behind me. He untied my wrists and then began rubbing them. Turning me to face him our bodies were barely touching. His face neared mine and I was hungry to taste him.
“James?” I was desperate, but he put his index finger on my lips and shook his head.
“Back on your knees.”
He held my hands to steady me as I knelt before him, his erection taunting me. I looked up to him and his eyes gave nothing away. We stood this way for what felt like hours.
Finally he rewarded me with speech, “Good girl,” as he cupped my cheek. “Your control and obedience are exceptional.” I half smiled, wondering what he would do next. Grabbing his penis once again, “Keep your hands on your knees.” He ran the silky tip of his erection across my lips once and did it again as I let my tongue slip out. He inhaled sharply. “Cassidy!”
I pulled my tongue back in my mouth as our gazes met again. “Sorry.” But I wasn’t sorry, not one bit, and he knew it.
“Open up.” As I opened my mouth, he placed the head of his cock between my lips. “Suck me.” I was more than eager to oblige, taking him in as far as I could without gagging, and started circling my tongue round and round while sucking. “Jesus, woman.” He was fisting the base when I felt the bed jump. I averted my eyes to see his other hand was bracing the headboard behind me. His eyes were closed and he looked to be in agony, sweet agony. Pulling my lips back to his tip I dove onto his length over and over again as his hips gently rocked in unison with my motions. Feeling brave, I took a chance and gently grazed him with my teeth. I could feel him pulse against my tongue and I moaned. “You’ll be my undoing, woman.” I wasn’t sure if he was talking to me or at me.
The pulsing of his cock increased against my tongue, telling me he was close. Just when I thought he would reward me with his release, he pulled out of my mouth and dropped to his knees. Instead, he grabbed my face and rewarded me with a brutal, all-consuming kiss as my nails dug into my thighs. Moaning, our tongues were dueling, our lips sucking and our teeth were nipping.
“More.”
I wasn’t sure what I was asking for more of but I felt him smile against my lips. He abruptly pulled away from me again and left the bed. I looked to my new nightstand and noticed it had three large drawers. On top was a large white feather with a silver handle, a black and red riding crop and the blindfold. My nipples hardened as I gazed knowingly on the tools he had used on me.
“Come here.” Standing at the end of the bed, he motioned me toward him. I scooted down to join him. When I placed my feet on the floor to stand, my legs were like rubber and gave way under my weight. He braced me before I fell and got on his knees in front of me and began rubbing my legs vigorously while I held onto his shoulders. “Take some deep breaths. We just need to get the blood flowing through them again.”
“Mmmm, that feels good.” My head fell to the side and rested against one of the bed posts as I closed my eyes to savor his touch.
“Better?” Opening my eyes and smiling, I nodded at him. “You’re exquisite.”
Once he stood, he kissed my forehead while I inhaled his intoxicating male scent deeply. His hands circled my waist before he spun me around, looping his arms around my chest. He was sending my nerve endings into overdrive as he caressed my rib cage, which we had both learned was an extremely sensitive pleasure point for me. I twitched and moaned against him as waves of pleasure teased me.
“I love what my touch does to you.” He started biting the tender flesh between my neck and shoulder.
“Only your touch.” I was out of breath and my brain was hazy.
“Yes, only my touch.” He grabbed my hand and pulled it to the post closest to us. “Hold on and don’t let go.” Positioning me with my back to him, he spread my legs and pulled my hips back before rubbing my ass. SMACK! I inhaled sharply as the burn spread out over my flesh. I watched as he walked to the nightstand and grabbed the crop and feather. He smiled wickedly before he disappeared behind me. “Don’t move.”
Taking a calming breath I felt the feather moving down my spine, and in the same instant the sting of the crop met my skin. Soon the feather was smoothing over where the crop had stamped its mark on my delicate flesh. The cycle repeated over and over until I lost count, never imagining I could get pleasure from this activity, but I did.
He trailed the crop over my panties again. “James…oh, God.”
I was on the cusp and didn’t know how much more I could take. I was startled by his speed; he’d plastered his chest to my back and surrounded me. One hand massaged my breasts while the other was circling over my lips, through my panties. He growled in my ear, “Come for me.” His pelvis was grinding against me and I could feel his erection against my inner thigh as I pushed back against it, as he pressed my clit though my panties.
A moment later I welcomed the tidal wave that breached my shores. I was crying out and convulsing uncontrollably as he showed me no mercy, pinching my nipples and grinding against me. When the shudders finally started to subside, I was swept into his arms, my entire body was numb except for the faint throb of my sex; sound and sight had left me. All I could feel was his warmth against me as he laid us in the bed and cradled me against his chest. Sleep easily took me.
Chapter Fifteen
Closer
~ JAMES ~
Her legs were tangled with mine and her breathing was slow and steady. She was everything and more and she did better than any other sub I had ever attempted to teach. She was a natural and I couldn’t get rid of the nagging feeling that she belonged with me. I didn’t think I would ever be able to let her go. I fell into a deep sleep wrapped around her.
~ CASSIDY ~
Memory flooded me as I began to wake, stretching out looking for him. James was gone. I suspected that I should get used to it. Why did he leave? I rolled to my back and let out a disappointed sigh.
“You ok?” I almost jumped off the bed at the sound of his voice as I heard his chuckle coming from the doorway.
My eyes adjusted to find him leaning against the doorway with a big plate of food. “I thought you left.” He was wearing pajama pants that hung loosely on his hips and nothing else.
“Do you want me to leave?”
“NO!” I took a deep breath, not meaning to sound so desperate. He smiled as he strolled toward me. Turning on the bedside lamp, he turned and sat down on the bed holding a plate full of cheese and fruit. My stomach growled at the sight of food as he placed the plate under my nose so I could grab a couple chunks of cheese and some grapes. “What time is it?”
“Just after midnight.” My face crinkled up. “Did you expect it to be later?”
“I don’t know what I expected.” Picking up a strawberry he placed it in my mouth and I grabbed his thumb with my lips while devouring the strawberry.
“Insatiable.” His eyes became hooded as he took in my naked form.
“Only with you.” I smiled coyly before feeding him a grape and he returned the favor, grasping my wrist to suck on my index finger. I groaned before he released my hand as we both stared at the other intently.
“You did well. Better than I anticipated.” Leaning in, James caressed my cheek before kissing me. “Shower with me.”
It wasn’t a request. As he set the plate on the nightstand, I grabbed another handful of food, sharing some with him. I watched as he discarded his pajama pants on the way to the bathroom, baring his ass for me. And what an incredible ass it was.
“Shit! I was supposed to pick up my dress tonight for the auction. Oh God, I won’t have time tomorrow.” I started freaking out.
He yanked me to his chest, “It’s already taken care of, don’t worry.” I started to question him, “Cassidy, I’ve already handled it.”
“Thank you. You’re a lifesaver.” I kissed his chest as he hugged me to him briefly and I felt his cock jump against my belly. “I want to please you.” I palmed his erection as he walked backward to the edge of the tub. Sitting down, with me standing between his legs, I took his action as approval.
I dropped to my knees on the bath rug while I raked my hands down his chest. Grasping him delicately, I ran my tongue from base to tip before sucking him between my lips. His thighs flexed as his erection pulsed and it didn’t take long before his hands were freeing my braid and fisting in my hair. I had never enjoyed giving a blow job so much until now.
“Cassidy.” It was a plea.
Increasing my pressure and speed as my free hand ran up and down the muscles of his leg, I could feel the telltale signs and relaxed my throat before the explosion overcame him. He cursed my name as every muscle of his began to tense. He poured down my throat and I took all of him with pride. When his seed had ceased flowing, I removed my mouth and continued stroking him with my hand from root to tip. His breathing had slowed and he appeared to be sated as he pried my hand from him and pulled me to his lips.
“Thank you.”
“It’s my pleasure.” I smiled lightly. “Get in the shower, I have to pee.” He turned the water on, and after a moment, stepped into the steaming water just in time for me to release my bladder. I flushed the toilet without thinking.
“Dammit.”
I rushed to the shower and threw the door open. He was scowling and standing to one side while the scalding water hit the floor.
“I’m so sorry. I don’t know what I was thinking. Are you okay?” He started laughing before grabbing me and jerking me in with him.
“You trying to mark me, woman?” I joined in with the laughter.
We finished our shower and he insisted we sleep, promising to stay with me. I fell asleep in his arms, blissfully happy.
~ JAMES ~
As morning peeked through the curtains I was immediately aware of her. I was on my stomach and could feel the feather running up and down my body. She was straddling the back of my calves, and her firm breasts pressed against my back as she leaned over me, trickling kisses against my shoulders. I allowed her exploration to continue until her breathing slowed and then her hand began fingering through my hair. I couldn’t stop the shiver that passed over me.
“How long are you going to pretend to sleep?” She whispered in my ear before biting my lobe.
I caught her off guard and regained the power as I turned on her. She was on her back, smiling up at me as I pinned her to the bed. “How long are you going to pretend you have the power?” I smiled at her and dropped my lips to her neck.
“Forever if it means you’ll top me.” Still kissing her neck, I heard her voice get light and labored as I groaned at her words.
“You’re trying to top from the bottom. Be careful, Cassidy. We don’t have time for another lesson this morning.”
“Even if I beg?” She was tugging on my hair as her legs circled my calves. As I ground against her she hummed softly.
“I’ll be taking you this evening, period or not.” She purred, begging for me to take her and I jumped off the bed before I lost my control. She whimpered at the loss of me as I made my way to the bathroom, attempting to relieve my bladder. It took longer than usual given my erect condition.
When I walked back into the bedroom I saw that she had thrown the covers over her head. I smiled before grabbing them and ripped them off her. “Up with you, lady.”
“Hey!” She flung herself to her back and glared at me, “I’m pouting.”
“I see that. Keep pouting and I won’t take you tonight.” She flinched at my harsh tone. “I see you have an exercise bike and I added a treadmill. Let’s go.” I grabbed her ankle pulling her to the end of the bed as she tried to hide the smile forming on her lips.
She stood and stomped past me. “You’re cruel.”
I smacked her ass before she made it into the bathroom. “You have no idea.”
She turned back to glare at me and I winked at her as she stuck her tongue out and closed the bathroom door. I threw on some shorts from the bag Smith dropped off and headed to the guest bedroom.
A few minutes later, she walked in wearing shorts and a sports bra, pointing at the treadmill I was running on. “Where did this come from?”
“I told you, I added it yesterday with the bed. It’s mine and was in storage. We can go out running together if you prefer.” She looked disgusted at that thought and hopped on the bike.
We both abused our chosen pieces of equipment for the next forty five minutes. I was pleasantly surprised by her endurance.
“I should shower. I have to be at the hotel by nine a.m.” I nodded and she wiped her forehead with her arm and left the room, her mood suddenly gloomy. I turned off the treadmill, waited a few minutes, and when I heard the shower running, made my way to the bedroom.
I stripped off my shorts and opened the shower door without her knowledge. She was just standing there, eyes closed with her face turned up to the water as it hammered down on her. I slinked in behind her and lowered myself enough to place my head on her shoulder as I circled my arms around her waist.
“Don’t be angry.” Startled, she inhaled sharply at my surprise appearance and quickly relaxed when my hands began caressing her belly.
“I’m not angry. I’m a wanton hussy.” I heard the humor in her voice but scolded her for using such words in reference to herself. “You’ve done amazing things to my libido.”
Her temple was resting against my jaw as I said, “Is that a bad thing?” She moaned as I caressed the sweet spot by her hip.
“I hope not.” She sighed and pressed back against me. “James, please.”
“Please what, Cassidy? Tell me what you need.” She started circling her bum against my erection.
“I need you.”
Groaning at her words, I ran my hand up her inner thigh as the other gripped her hip. She caught me off guard and turned in my arms and our lips were like magnets, finding each other immediately. She was hungry for me as her hands were in my hair pulling me closer to her. I slipped my fingers through her folds and she tensed momentarily before burying her forehead into my chest.
“Oh, please don’t stop.”
“I said tonight, not this morning.”
She jerked back and looked at me like she might cry.
“But, you’ve changed my mind.”
She smiled and practically jumped up my body as I pulled her up against me and then leaned against the shower wall. My cock was wedged against her mound desperate to penetrate her. She reached between us, shifted her hips and positioned my head at her opening as my hands cupped her ass. Her baby blues pierced my own green eyes as I slipped into her ever so slowly.
She moaned in ecstasy. “I love your pussy.” She clenched around me even tighter at my words.
I slid us down to the floor, not losing contact with her. “Closer, I need more of you.” She was almost delirious in her desire.
“Here.
” I grabbed her calf, guiding her off her knees, and pulled her leg up until her foot was flat on the shower floor, her other leg followed suit. I stretched out my own legs giving her all of me. She trembled as she pushed down on me to my full length, causing me to shudder as I hit her womb. I bent my head and sought her breasts as she began rocking against me and quickly picked up her pace.
“Slow down, Cassidy.” She looked to me and hesitated, but she conceded.
“I’ll never have enough of you, ever.”
She was frenzied and passionate, so passionate. I put my hand over her heart and pushed her back as she placed her hands behind her, just above my knees. Her breasts were on display and I suckled them in turn as she rode me slowly and deeply. Soon she began to shake from the exertion and she pulsed around me more frequently. I slid my thumb to her clit and she cried out as her nails dug into my knees.
“Harder, please.”
Her head was thrown back and I reached around her back with my other arm. “Faster, Cassidy.”
Seeking confirmation, she looked to me before gripping my shoulders and picked up her pace. My own orgasm was close and I growled her name. She found my hair and tugged as I thrust up into her harder. I could feel her clit harden and her whole body went still before she began screaming out. I lost control of my own hunger and pummeled up into her relentlessly as my come rocketed out of me. I bit down on her shoulder as she was cooing in my ear.
Several minutes later, I pushed her sensitive core off of me. “Thank you.” I was surprised by her words as I pulled us to our feet.
I kissed her forehead before running my hand across her cheek, “You don’t have to thank me. You make me lose control. I should thank you.”
