Beth tried to catch her breath as her orgasm faded. Drew’s head was still in between her legs, licking and nuzzling her pussy. She had half a mind to let him get her off a second time. But as much as she wanted to come by his mouth again, she wanted him inside her more. Reaching behind her, Beth retrieved the leash she’d placed on the end of the bed, and attached it to his collar.
Drew froze and looked up.
She smiled down at him and gave the leash a firm tug. “Get on the bed and lie down with your hands behind your head.”
He hesitated briefly and then did as she’d instructed. This was going to be a test to see how well he obeyed without being bound.
Beth climbed onto the bed and straddled his waist. The end of the leash was wrapped around her hand. She kept enough of a pull on it to remind him it was there.
She brushed her mouth against his before running her tongue along the seam. He groaned and parted his lips. Beth took the offering and dipped her tongue inside his mouth. The taste of her arousal filled her senses. Drew was hers and tonight she was going to claim him.
Their kiss continued. She was in no hurry. They had hours to play, and she planned to enjoy every minute of the time they had.
After a while, though, he became impatient and started to reach for her. Beth broke the kiss and jerked on the leash. “Did I tell you to move your hands?”
Drew blinked up at her as if waking from a daze.
She knew the moment her words sank in. He placed his hands back into position and lowered his gaze. Beth remained where she was, waiting to see what he’d do. It was almost as if she could see the words forming in his mind as he centered himself once again.
Releasing her hold on the leash, she got up off the bed, and went to fetch the items she’d placed on the dresser. Drew’s eyes followed her movement. Normally for sensation play, she’d blindfold her partner, but since this was his first time, she decided that she wanted him to see what she was doing to him. Tonight’s exercise was about obedience.
Beth set the cooler, flogger, nipple clamps, and cock ring next to the bed. She made sure to lay each item down slowly so he could see them. Other than furrowing his forehead some when she opened the cooler, he didn’t react.
The end of the leash laid flat against his stomach. She left it there and chose to grasp the leather about a foot from where it connected to the collar around his neck. Pulling his head up away from his hands an inch or so, Beth gave him a hard kiss before releasing him. She left the leash in place, however, just in case.
“Keep your hands where they are. If you move them again, I will have to punish you.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
Satisfied, she placed her palm on the inside of his thigh. “Spread your legs.”
She stood by the bed while he moved his legs. Once he was where she wanted him, she took his cock and worked the silicone ring down the length of his erection. The constriction caused him to harden further and she dipped her head down to lick the tip of his penis.
He sucked in a breath as she ran the tip of her tongue through his slit. “Like that?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
Beth covered the head of his cock with her mouth and circled it with her tongue before releasing him. “If you’re a good boy, maybe I’ll use my mouth on you more later.”
Drew nodded, and she could tell he was trying very hard not to move. He wanted more and he was used to calling the shots in the bedroom. She had to remember that this was all new to him.
With the cock ring in place, Beth reached for the nipple clamps. Although he’d seen them used many times, this would be his first experience with them. She placed them both on his chest so he knew exactly what was coming next, and then began rolling his nipples between her fingers. He didn’t react much when she gave a gentle tug, so she decided to increase the pressure. Beth wanted to see how much pain it took for him to respond.
She got her answer on her third try. Based on his responses she knew she’d have to tighten the tweezer clamps almost completely. If he liked them, she might try something stronger next time.
Pinching his nipple, she placed one of the clamps on either side, and then slid the band of metal up the two arms until she saw him wince. Then she did the same on the other side. With both clamps in place, she noticed he had a look of total concentration on his face.
Beth placed a hand on his cheek, drawing his attention. “You doing all right?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Remember you have your safewords if it becomes too much.”
He nodded.
She reached for the small flogger. Unlike the larger one she’d used on him earlier against the wall, this had more of a stinging sensation. With the ring driving all the blood to his cock, it would be fun to see how he reacted to the flogger on that part of his anatomy.
Glancing up at his face to make sure he was still okay, Beth began working the flogger in random movements over his chest and legs before she took aim at his erection. With the snap of her wrist, she struck his cock right above the silicone ring.
He flinched, but then settled himself.
Beth took that as the green light to continue and began a series of blows on his cock, balls, and inner thighs. By the time she was done, the entire area had a nice pink hue to it. She tossed the flogger onto the floor and took hold of his balls in her left hand while lowering her mouth to lick and sooth the flesh she’d just abused. He moaned as her tongue made contact and widened his legs even more to give her better access. Beth saw his chest begin to rise and fall faster as she continued. His cock was hard and pulsing.
Before she moved on, Beth placed a wet kiss on the tip of his cock. It bobbed a little, which made her smile. He seemed to be enjoying what she was doing to him.
She stood, stuck her hand in the cooler, and removed an ice cube. Drew had his eyes closed. He seemed lost in everything he was feeling, so he startled a little when she brought the cold object to his lips.
He opened his eyes and looked up at her.
Beth rubbed the ice along his lips, and he slid his tongue out to lick the cool liquid. She held it there, letting him drink. When the ice melted enough, Beth allowed him to suck it into his mouth while she went to retrieve another cube. This one she ran along his forehead and then down his neck and collarbone. As she moved lower, she followed the path of the ice with her mouth—licking and biting—warming the skin she’d cooled moments before.
As she worked her way to his chest, she circled his nipples with the ice, and then one by one removed the clamps. Drew arched his back. He breathed through his nose as she eased the hurt with her tongue.
She palmed what remained of the ice cube and wrapped her hand around his cock while she continued to kiss her way across his abdomen. He gasped and tensed. Beth knew keeping still had to be killing him, but he was doing it.
Slowly she ran her hand up and down his length letting the warmth melt the ice. She looked up to watch his reaction and was pleased to see that he had his eyes closed and his head tilted back.
When she arrived at her destination, Beth straddled his hips. She waited until the ice was completely melted, and then guided his cock to the entrance of her pussy.
His eyes flew open as he felt her heat envelope his cock.
***
Drew had entered into the night with no illusions. He was giving up control to Beth and he knew what that meant. Because of that, Drew didn’t know if he’d get to be inside her.
She lowered herself down onto his erection with excruciating slowness. Watching his cock disappear inch by inch into her pussy and not being able to touch her was torture—but he couldn’t look away.
If that weren’t enough of a visual, Beth released the hooks that held her corset together. He held his breath as she shed the garment and threw it down beside the bed.
“Give me your hands.”
He moved quicker than he thought possible. She laced their fingers together, using their connection as leverage. When she moaned, he transferred his attention from where she was grinding away on his cock to her face. Beth’s eyes were closed and her head was thrown back. She was totally assured in what she was doing. It was amazing to watch.
Her breathing became more labored. She picked up her paced, slamming down onto him as she chased toward her goal.
The fevered pace had all the blood rushing to his groin. He felt his balls tightening, readying for climax. But he didn’t know if that was going to happen. Again, that decision belonged entirely to Beth.
He didn’t want to look away from her. Them. But he had to. If he didn’t concentrate, he was going to come whether he wanted to or not. It was right there—he could feel it beckoning.
Suddenly, Beth tore her right hand from his, and reached between them. A second later, he felt the vibrations. “Shit!”
Her only response was to place both his hands on her tits. Drew was so thrilled to be touching her that he began playing with them in earnest. From their previous encounters, he knew what she liked. It amazed him how focused he was on her considering his body was so close to betraying him.
“More,” she said. “Pinch my nipples.”
Drew did as she asked, doing his best to give her what she needed.
The intensity continued to build as she rode him. He was sweating but it was the least of his worries. Like it or not, he was going to come if she kept up the way she was. Between the feeling of her wet pussy pulling and squeezing him and the vibrations at the base of his cock, he was seconds away from losing it.
Beth must have realized how close he was because she leaned down, bringing their foreheads to rest against each other. Her mouth hovered only centimeters from his—so close their breath mingled together. Their eyes met and held as Beth matched her breathing with his. Everything outside the two of them fell away.
Her breath hitched in her throat and he felt it deep in his core. Beth caressed the side of his face as she continued to move against him. He could feel every intake of breath, every exhale.
“Come,” she whispered.
Instinct took over. Drew released his hold on her breasts and dug his fingers into her ass, thrusting his hips. They both gasped, and he felt Beth’s muscles clamp down. Her face contorted with pleasure as her orgasm claimed her.
Seeing her come undone—feeling it—was the last straw. With one last jerk of his hips, a burst of energy shot up his cock as he experienced one of the most explosive climaxes of his life.
He was vaguely aware of Beth reaching between them to turn off the vibration and remove the cock ring before she collapsed on top of him. Neither of them moved for a while after that. Her chest rose and fell with his. Feeling her against him in the aftermath of what they’d shared was almost spiritual. Was it the kink, or was it because it was with Beth? Could he even separate the two? Lucky for him, he didn’t have to.
“What are you thinking so hard about?” she asked.
“Is it always like that?” She turned her head to look at him. “So intense, I mean?”
Beth smiled and ran her hand down the length of his chest. “When it’s with the right person.”
Drew brushed the pad of his thumb along her cheekbone. Her face was flushed and her hair was wild. She’d never looked more beautiful. He pulled her in for a lingering kiss.
She hummed and rested her head against his shoulder. “How are you feeling?”
It wasn’t funny, but he laughed anyway. “I’m not sure I could be any better than I am right now.”
He felt her smile.
“What about you?” he asked.
Beth gazed up at him with both eyebrows raised. “Did you think I was faking that orgasm I just had?”
Drew grinned. He’d never been this happy in a relationship before. “No. If you were faking it, then you deserve an Academy Award. I meant did I do all right? I’ve seen scenes at the club, but . . . well, it’s different when you’re the one that’s in it.”
“Yes, it is.” She propped herself up on her elbow, but kept the length of her body pressed against his. “Did you enjoy what I did to you?”
With their scene over, he took full advantage of his freedom to put his hands wherever he wanted. “I did. It was . . . liberating.”
“For me as well.”
He cocked his head to the side. “How?”
She ran her fingers through his hair. It made him want to curl up against her and never move. “It’s a release for me. I can let go of all my stress and be in the moment.”
Drew guessed that made sense. Being a top wasn’t something he’d ever desired to be, and after the experience he had, he didn’t think it would be in the future—especially if that future involved Beth. “I guess that’s good since I very much like being dominated by you.”
“Yes, that’s a very good thing.” Beth kissed him. “We should go get cleaned up.”
“I don’t want to move. I like lying here with you like this.”
“So do I, but you’ll thank me in the morning.”
Before he could protest, she was getting out of the bed. He felt a sharp pang of loss as she distanced herself from him. It didn’t last long, however, since almost as soon as her feet hit the floor, she was reaching for him.
It was in the process of climbing out of the bed that Drew felt the first real signs of soreness. His ass felt as if he’d sat on a heating pad for too long.
“Sit on the edge of the bed and I’ll remove your collar.”
He looked to find Beth standing only a foot in front of him. “Sure.”
Drew lowered himself down on the edge of the mattress. Her hand brushed against his chest as she reached to unclip the leash that he’d completely forgotten was there.
He waited while she walked to the other side of the bed. She returned with the key, and leaned over to unlock him. The position placed her bare breast within an inch of his face. Drew couldn’t resist, so he latched on and sucked it into his mouth. Beth moaned, but then leaned out of his reach as she turned the key and the restriction of the collar pulled away.
Beth tilted his chin up so that he could look at her. She was still naked and it was impossible for him not to take notice even though he’d been inside her less than twenty minutes ago. It had never been like this for him before. Granted, he wasn’t sure if he could go again so soon—he wasn’t Superman after all—but that want was still there.
She gazed into his eyes for several minutes before running her fingers over his mouth. He parted his lips, hoping to convey that he was ready and willing for anything she wanted. Beth closed her eyes and sighed.
Taking her hand, he kissed the tips of her fingers, and then her palm. A feeling of warmth flooded his chest at the tender moment. Beth was different in more ways than he could count, and so were his feelings for her.
When she opened her eyes, he saw the same tenderness reflected there that he was experiencing. He’d known he was falling for her—that he was already halfway gone. Now he was positive that the falling was over. Although he doubted she was there yet, he knew there was no longer a question as far as he was concerned. He loved her, and he would do everything in his power to show her just how much.