Naughty Girl

by Scarlett Metal

  A low rumble erupted from her throat at my words and I couldn’t hold back a smile. I loved the sounds that came from her pretty little mouth as I worked her over. I opened my mouth wide, completely covering her pussy. I swirled my tongue around her swollen clit, holding her down as she arched beneath me. I didn’t spend too much time in one spot, drawing her to the edge over and over again, but still not letting her tumble over it.

  I finally slid two fingers deep side her and sucked her clit into my mouth. I reached up with the other hand and pinched her nipple, rolling it between my fingers.

  “Please, Paul - Sir, please let me come,” she was almost sobbing now, her pussy walls clenching my fingers, the walls of her sex pulsing around me.

  I stopped sucking her clit for a minute. I was finally done teasing her for tonight. “You may come, Alex,” I murmured against her. I returned to sucking on her sensitive nub, my fingers moving in and out of her, massaging the bundle of nerves inside her.

  Alex tensed and screamed my name as her orgasm washed over her. The walls of her sex contracted around my fingers, coating them with her juices. I held her down as she writhed on the bed, pulling at the cuffs holding her tight.

  Kissing the inside of her thigh, I slowly moved up the bed, my lips covered with her juices leaving a trail along her body to her mouth, where I kissed her passionately, plunging my tongue in her mouth so she could taste herself on me.

  I pressed my forehead against hers when our kiss ended. “That was amazing, princess. I love to watch you come undone. Sexiest thing ever.” I propped myself up on my elbows over her, stroking her sweat-soaked hair from her face. “I could watch that over and over again.”

  “Thank you, Sir,” she whispered in a horse, shaky voice.

  “Trust me, Alex, the pleasure was all mine.” I got up. “Now I’m going to fuck you, but first I’m going to untie you. I want to feel your arms and legs around me.”

  I moved quickly around the bed, releasing her from each cuff, rubbing her wrists and ankles. I grabbed a condom from the table next to the bed and rolled it on before kneeling between her legs. I cupped her breast, teasing her nipple lightly with my thumb. “Tell me what you want, princess.”

  She groaned and wiggled her hips, like she was trying to show me what she wanted. I moved closer, teasing her, letting the head of my cock probe her entrance. I was so hard now, it hurt, but teasing her was totally worth it.

  “I want you to fuck me, Sir, please,” she sobbed with a ragged voice.

  That was all I needed to hear. I grabbed her hips hard in my hands and drove deep inside her, bumping her cervix with the head of my cock. She cried out and arched beneath me, her nails dragging down my chest.

  “Like that?” I asked her between gritted teeth. She felt so good around me I didn’t think I would last long.

  “Yes, Sir.” She stopped moving and looked at me. “Please, Sir, fuck me hard. The harder the better.”

  I groaned and leaned down to kiss her. This girl was going to be my undoing for sure.

  “Are you sure?” God, the way she squeezed my cock was going to make me come before I could even move.

  She bit her bottom lip and nodded. “Yes, please.”

  I pulled out of her and flipped her over so she was face down on the bed. Fucking her this way would let me get deeper. I roughly grabbed her hips, digging my fingers into her flesh. She was probably going to be bruised there tomorrow. She would definitely be reminded of our night together.

  I positioned my cock at her entranced and pulled her back onto me. She whimpered and gripped the sheets in front of her. “Is this better?” I muttered as I started moving faster in and out of her.

  She gasped as I slid almost all the way out of her and rammed my cock back in. “Yes, Sir,” she grunted as I pounded into her.

  I started moving faster, slamming into her. I wanted her to come again, so I reached around her and teased her swollen clit with my finger as I fucked her. “Come for me again, princess. Come all over my cock. Cover me.”

  She cried out my name and I felt her release around me, squeezing me with her pussy, coating my cock with her juices. I thrust hard a few more times and cried out as I emptied deep inside her.

  We stayed in that position for a minute, both of us catching our breath. I finally pulled out of her, lying next to her, pulling her close.

  “That was amazing,” I said when I finally could breathe again. I hadn’t come like that in a long time.

  “For sure,” she replied, running her hand across my chest.

  I looked down at her, loving the satisfied look on her face “I think we’ll have a lot of fun together, don’t you?”

  She smiled and nodded, hooking a leg over mine. “I think so.”

  Just then my phone rang on the table by the bed. Shit! I grabbed it off the table and checked it quick. It was Max. I’d told him to call if something came up and he needed me back in the club. I set it back down with a sigh. What could be so important that he needed me right then?

  “It’s Max. He must need me.” I ignored the call. I’d call him back in a minute. Even though we were kinda doing this just for fun, I didn’t want Alex to think I was just going to fuck her and then leave her.

  She sat up, a look of disappointment on her face. “That’s too bad. The night is young.”

  I rubbed her thigh with my hand, moving it up to cup her pussy. Her lips parted with a soft sigh and I felt my cock stir again. I moved my other hand behind her neck, pulling her down for a kiss when the phone rang again.

  “Fuck,” I murmured against her hair. “I better get that.” I kissed her forehead and got up from the bed with a sigh. “You can stay back here as long as you need. There’s a bathroom over there.” I pointed over to the door in the corner.

  I got dressed quickly and went over to her sitting in the middle of the bed. She looked amazing, her hair a wild mess, lips swollen from my kisses and whisker burn along her neck. She looked like a well fucked, satisfied woman. My woman. And I loved that it was me that made her feel that way.

  I leaned in for to kiss her lips softly. “I had a great time tonight. I hope we can do this again soon.”

  She reached up to touch my face with her hand. “Me too. And definitely soon.”

  I sat on the edge of the bed to put on my shoes. “Are you going to hang around the club? Or go home?” The thought of her in the club being ogled by all the men while I was busy filled me with a feeling I hadn’t felt in a long time - jealousy. Where did that come from?

  She shrugged and shook her head. “I think I’m going to head home. Steph and Zach went out somewhere else tonight and I’m feeling a little tired anyway.”

  I grinned. “Ok. I’ll see you soon then?”

  “Definitely.” She stood up from the bed and I felt desire stir again in my loins at the sight of her naked body. Fuckin’ Max!

  I kissed her one last time, this time slowly, letting my tongue dance with hers while my hand cupped her face gently.

  “See you, princess.” I left the room with a smile. I couldn’t wait to do this again.

  Chapter 5 - Alex

  After that first night together in the club, Paul and I settled into a nice routine. We’d usually meet in one of the rooms at the club a couple of times a week. We always had an amazing time, playing with all the different toys the club had.

  So far it seemed to be the perfect set up for both of us. We never met outside the club, each us having our own separate lives. We rarely talked outside of the club other than an occasional text or phone call to set up a time to meet or for him to give me instructions on what to wear.

  While I certainly liked the fact that Paul never pushed me to take our relationship further, there were a few nights, especially recently when I wondered what it’d be like to be sleeping in his arms after having sex I had to admit I even thought about dating him outside the club; going out to dinner or a movie. But that wasn’t the arrangement we agreed to, so I never said anything.


  Six weeks into our relationship, and after a long exhausting session involving a spanking horse and six orgasms, we were in our favorite room of the club, eating pizza in bed. We were famished after our play session, so Paul called the local pizza place down the road to have some delivered.

  I was a little bit nervous as we sat around talking, which both annoyed and surprised me. Stephanie and Zach’s engagement party was in a couple weeks and everyone in the club was invited. That included Paul. Despite our arrangement, I was sort of hoping we could go together. I mean, it kind of was a club function since most of the people there would be members.

  I’d been hoping Paul would ask me to go with him, but he hadn’t yet. Stephanie had told me to just ask him. I’d never been afraid to ask a man for something I wanted in the past, so I wasn’t sure why I was now.

  “You look kinda sexy eating pizza naked,” he commented to me as I took a bit of my pizza.

  I laughed and chewed my food before I muttered, “Yeah right.” Despite the fact that I didn't have the same hang ups a lot of women had about their appearance, I found it hard to believe there was anything sexy about me, naked, shoveling pizza into my face.

  “I’m serious, Alex.” He put down his beer and looked at me seriously. “You’re a gorgeous, sexy, smart woman. Don’t ever think otherwise.”

  “Thank you,” I replied. Now was as good a time as any to ask. “Are you going to Stephanie and Zach’s party next week?”

  He leaned back in bed, resting against the headboard. I couldn’t help but admire his smooth chest, smiling a little at the scratches and bite marks left there from earlier. I loved to mark him when we had sex. He had perfect abs that made me want to climb my way up his body, licking and kissing every inch along the way.

  He slid his hand up my thigh and I couldn’t help but shiver as I felt my nipples pucker. “I think so. I’m assuming you are since you’re the maid of honor.”

  I couldn’t help but giggle. “Yep, I will be there.”

  He started drawing small circles on my thigh and I felt my pussy clench. I could never get enough of Paul’s touch. He paused for a moment, “Would you like to go with me?”

  My heart soared. He was thinking the same thing! “Like as your date?”

  “Something like that,” he replied, his fingers casually traveling further up my thigh, dangerously close to my sex. “Is that cool?”

  “It is with me if it is with you,” I shrugged, trying to play it cool when inside I was beyond thrilled he wanted to be my date for Stephanie and Zach’s party.

  He slipped a finger inside me, eliciting a gasp from my lips. He knew my body better than I did. With his other hand, he threw the pizza on the floor. He almost lunged at me then, his lips on my neck, nuzzling the spot he knew turned me to putty in his hands.

  “It’s cool with me,” he whispered against my neck, adding a second finger.

  I closed my eyes and my head fell back against the headboard. This man could get my pussy soaking wet in no time. I clutched his arm, my nails digging into his skin. “Good,” I managed to murmur as his fingers continued to work me.

  He bent down slightly and ran his tongue across my nipple. I whimpered softly and felt my pussy clench around his fingers.

  “Fuck, Alex, I love the noises you make. You’re the most sensual, most responsive woman I have ever been with. I love it.” With that he took my nipple in his teeth, nipping gently.

  This time I moaned louder. “Paul, please fuck me.” I couldn’t think straight when he teased my nipples like that.

  He released my nipple and pulled his fingers from me. Why did he stop? I wanted to scream in frustration. “Tsk tsk, princess. What are rules?” He arched an eyebrow at me.

  “Sorry, Sir. Please fuck me, Sir.” I couldn’t help it. When he touched me like that, I needed more. I wasn’t above begging for it either.

  “Good girl, that’s better.” He grabbed a condom from the nightstand, rolling it over is cock as I watched. He pulled at my legs, causing me to slide down the bed until I was on my back, looking up at him. He moved between my legs, parting them with his knees. Reaching down, he teased my clit with his thumb. “Fuck, you get so damn wet.”

  He stopped just as I was about to come and spread my legs wide before slowly sliding inside me. He filled me up so completely, stretching me every time. He was, without question, larger than any man I'd had before.

  I clutched the bed sheets and gritted my teeth. I hated when he moved slow and he knew it. He did it often, just to torture me.

  He chuckled and leaned down to nip my ear. “What’s the matter?”

  I wrapped my legs around him and bit his shoulder. “Too slow...You know I don’t like that.”

  “Mmmm...Yes I do. And that’s why I do it.” He leaned back, taking my legs and putting them on his shoulders so he could get even deeper, hitting my cervix. I moaned his name and he started moving slowly in and out of me, pulling out, then back in.

  I was trembling now as he reached up to cup my breasts, pinching the nipples, pulling and stretching them with his fingers. He would spend hours playing with my sensitive nipples and could easily make me come just by stimulating them.

  My back bowed up off the bed beneath him, my head falling back on the pillow. I could feel the pressure building low in my belly. He moved faster, still teasing my nipples. “Touch yourself, princess.”

  My eyes opened and I looked into his blue eyes as I slid my hand between us. I gasped when I reached my swollen, wet clit, running my finger over it.

  “Just like that,” he said as he watched me circle my clit with my fingers. “Come for me, princess. Make my pussy come.”

  His words took me over the edge. I absolutely loved it when he talked dirty to me. I shuddered beneath him, my orgasm exploding around him. I squeezed my eyes shut, seeing every color of the rainbow behind them, mumbling his name over and over again.

  Paul took my legs off of his shoulders and hovered over me quickening his pace. “God, I never get tired of watching you come. It’s the sexiest thing ever.” He buried his face in my neck and thrust hard a couple more times before calling out my name and releasing deep inside my womb.

  I held him on me like that for a bit, my fingers running up and down his back. “That feels so good,” he whispered against me. “I love the feel of your touch on my skin.”

  I kissed the top of his head and fought back the tears that threatened to escape my eyes. I couldn’t believe it, but I think I was actually falling for this guy.

  Chapter 6 - Paul

  I hated to admit it to myself, but I was looking forward to going to the engagement party with Alex. We hadn’t hung out anywhere except the club, so I couldn’t wait spend time with her in another social setting. In a way, this was a big step for us, almost like our first date.

  Alex had been busy all week, helping Stephanie get ready for the party since she was the maid of honor and her best friend. We didn’t get a chance to see much of each other and it surprised me how much I missed her.

  The party was being held at a bar down the street from the club and we decided I would meet her at the party since she had to be there early to help set up. I would then take her home after.

  I was a little nervous about tonight. I had no problem being with Alex at the club, but for some reason being out in public with her had my stomach tied in knots. The last time I was this scared to be out with a girl, I was in high school. I wasn’t sure if I liked what she was doing to me.

  I arrived at the party and quickly scanned the crowd for Alex. I heard laughter coming from the corner and I smiled. I knew that sound anywhere. I headed in the direction of her voice and finally spotted her. I stopped for a minute and to look at her. She looked amazing in her green knee length sundress that brought out the gold flecks in her eyes and white strappy sandals. Her was hair down just the way I liked it with a couple pieces pinned back. It was in that moment I realized I was in love with her.

  She caught me look
ing at her and she smiled questioningly at me as she walked over. She hooked her arm in mine. “Hey you.” I took a deep breath. I had to get myself together.

  “Hi yourself. You look gorgeous tonight.” I finally managed to say.

  She blushed. Could she be just as nervous as I was? “Thank you.”

  She turned her face and kissed me softly on the cheek. I knew for certain in that moment our relationship had changed. I didn’t want her just as a play partner at the club, I wanted to make her mine.