Raleigh
“There is something about standing over a woman and sliding her panties down over her hips that just drives me crazy,” Raleigh said as he admired her.
“Well, stud, you don’t get to be in charge right now. I am, so my first command is to go downstairs to the front desk and order strawberries and chocolate syrup.”
“I can just order it on the phone,” Raleigh said.
“Nope, not the point. Oh, and take your cell phone. I will be texting you while you wait for our order.”
“I gotta wait also.” Raleigh pouted.
“Yep, I got some prepping to do, so you need to stay busy.” Samantha stood, kissed Raleigh on the cheek, and pushed him out the door.
For a moment, Raleigh stood staring at the door then smiled and headed to the elevator.
***
Samantha
Samantha quickly grabbed her bag and pulled out her knee-high stiletto boots with three-inch heels. She slipped off her skirt and out of her shirt, washed up quickly in the shower, and slipped on a black silk spaghetti string undershirt with a black G-string. She gathered a few items from her bag and quickly set them up on the bed. Those will be for dessert; the main course will be served up on the couch. Pausing for a moment, it occurred to her. Oh yes, one last item before I start texting. Where is that black silk scarf? Grabbing her bag again, she searched the pockets, finally finding it and the black mask for Raleigh, then sat down on the couch. Grabbing her phone, she texted Raleigh, who was still standing patiently at the front desk.
Sammie: Where are you?
Raleigh: Still waiting for your order, my queen.
Sammie: Okay, once you get them I want you to bring them up. When you enter the room, don’t say a word. Just come in, and I will be here waiting for you.
Raleigh: What do I do once I get there?
Sammie: Don’t worry about that. I’ll tell you when you get here.
After five minutes, Samantha sent Raleigh a selfie of her wearing the spaghetti string camisole. She waited another five minutes before taking and sending another selfie from behind, using the mirror to help her set the scene. Seconds later, she heard her phone ding with a text from Raleigh.
Raleigh: I’m here.
She took a few seconds to type a response and send it.
Sammie: Wait one minute, then come in, put the bowl on the table, and stand there till I say so.
Samantha grabbed the silk scarf and the black silk mask, tied the scarf around her own eyes, and waited. The door clicked open, then she heard the sounds of the door closing, the bowl and bottle being placed on the table, then silence.
***
Raleigh
Raleigh’s reaction was precisely what Samantha thought it would be. Raleigh stood up from the chair, adjusted himself, and walked back up to the front desk and begged the lady behind the counter to call the kitchen and ask them to make it quick. Within a few minutes, the desk clerk emerged from the back offices with a bowl of strawberries and a bottle of chocolate syrup.
“Just charge this to the room and don’t expect anything but the bowl back.” Raleigh winked at the young lady then ran for the elevator, almost tipping the bowl in the process. Whoa there, down boy! The elevator door opened, then his phone dinged. Quickly grabbing the cell from his pocket, he looked at the screen. A selfie of Samantha came through, and his cock immediately got stiffer. She was dressed in a black silk shirt, and he could see her nipples peeking through the gown. He loved how erect her nipples got, especially when he was close enough to suck on them. As the elevator moved up the floors, he watched as the numbers went up. Finally arriving at his floor, the doors slid open and his cock twitched. His phone dinged again with a photo of Samantha standing in front of the mirror bent over. All he saw was a fantastic shot of her ass in a G-string. I am gonna bite right through that G-string. Balancing the bowl, he shoved the bottle of syrup between his chest and arm and typed into his cell phone.
Raleigh: I’m here.
He waited. Ding.
Sammie: Wait one minute, then come in, put the bowl on the table, and stand there till I say so.
Raleigh shoved the cell into his pocket, retrieved his keycard, and stared at his watch.
***
“Can you see me?” she asked.
“Not yet.” Raleigh squinted, trying to adjust his eyes. When he opened his eyes fully, he finally saw her. She was sitting on the couch, her legs spread wide, a silk scarf tied around her eyes.
“Don’t say any more. Just feel. Why don’t you make your way over here?” Samantha said as she searched for the mask she had tucked next to her.
Raleigh sat down at her feet, his legs tucked under his butt, and placing his hands on her thighs, he started to spread them wider. Samantha, without saying a word, held his hand to stop him then grabbed the mask and placed it over his eyes. She leaned in to kiss his lips, and tracing his jawline up to his earlobe, she whispered, “Now eat my pussy till I come. If you do it to my satisfaction, I will suck your cock, and maybe if you’re really good, I will give you something special.”
Raleigh moaned as her light whispers shot right to his groin. The pressure was almost too much, but she was in charge and he had to wait until she said he could take his clothes off. Licking his lips, he placed his hands on Samantha’s thighs and spread her open. Her scent was intoxicating, and he sat for a moment and took it in.
Samantha moved toward him so he would be comfortable, then without warning she grabbed him by the neck and shoved his face into her pussy. “What did I tell you? Do it now,” she ordered.
Raleigh’s cock flinched as he dove into her folds, sticking his tongue inside her as deep as he could, then moved to her clitoris where he began to suck and rub his tongue on her nub. Samantha arched her back as his tongue assaulted her pussy.
“Keep going! It feels so good! Suck me, Raleigh! Suck me! Make me cum! I wanna feel your tongue inside me when I cum. Stick your fingers inside me and suck my clit, baby!”
Raleigh had never heard Samantha be so verbal, and he loved it; he really liked having her tell him what to do. It got him rock hard, and he was ready to ram his cock inside her.
The more she begged, the harder Raleigh got until the pressure was almost too much and he had to adjust himself. Samantha’s breathing became shallower, and the more he licked, the louder Samantha became.
“I’m cumming!” she screamed.
Raleigh licked and sucked her; the taste was almost too much for him, and she was so wet he needed to dive into her now. Raleigh begged, “I need to fuck you now, Sammie, please.”
A smile washed over Samantha’s face as Raleigh kissed a trail up her body, landing on her lips. Once he kissed her lips, she pulled away and pushed him backward onto the carpet then straddled him.
“I told you I am in control, so you will get some of this when I am ready to give it to you. Do you understand?” Samantha smiled as she bent down and bit his earlobe. When Raleigh felt it, he let out a moan of delight.
Raleigh nodded his head and readied himself for what Samantha had in store for him next; the anticipation was exhilarating. Samantha moved down past his knees and bent down, gripping the waistband of Raleigh’s jeans with her teeth. She pulled down, attempting to position the button through the button hole. It took a couple of tries, but Raleigh was patient, and the anticipation was almost as erotic as if he was watching her. Then once free, she moved on to the zipper, pulling it down with her teeth.
Raleigh arched his head backward, the feeling was so intense, and as his cock sprang from his jeans Samantha immediately covered the tip of his erection with her mouth. The feeling was enough to get him to the point of collapse as she inched his jeans past his hips, then releasing his cock she pulled them down over his ankles and across his feet.
Quickly flinging the pants against the wall, she knelt down and positioned her mouth over his cock again, engulfing his erection as she slid down his shaft for the first time that evening. She felt him twitch in her mouth as his back arched toward her. A moan slipped from his lips; she smiled, taking her time and purposefully slowing her movements, enjoying every bit of power she had over him.
The longer she took, the more aroused she got. Samantha struggled to keep herself under control, let alone Raleigh who was more than ready. He was now meeting her with his thrusts, and although she loved the taste of him, she didn’t want him to come just yet. She still had more to do; when she pulled away, she lifted up her scarf just enough to see her way over to the counter to retrieve the bowl and syrup.
Raleigh started to move when she got up, but Samantha ordered him to stay. “Did I tell you to move?” she questioned.
“Nope, I just…” Raleigh started to answer.
“Shhh. No talking. Just lie there. I’ll be right back.” Samantha gathered everything then leaned down and grabbed Raleigh’s hand, helping him to his feet and guiding him to the bedroom, backing him up to the edge of the bed.
“Stay right here. Don’t move,” Samantha ordered as she placed the syrup and bowl of strawberries on the table next to the bed. Making her way back to Raleigh, she stood in front of him a moment, taking in every curve of every muscle that covered his gorgeous body. Taking her finger in her mouth and wetting it, she followed a line from one pectoral to the other, paying extra attention to his now erect nipples. Slowly she traced every ab muscle and down the V shape of his groin, stopping just inches from his engorged cock, which flinched, anticipating her touch. Instead, Samantha pushed him back on the bed.
“Hey now,” Raleigh yelped in surprise. “What’s the deal?”
“Shhh. I just need you to lie flat and let me do all the work. You just lie there and enjoy.” Samantha walked around the bed, strapping each wrist and ankle to the bed. A smile crept onto Raleigh’s face, and he could feel his cock get harder with every second he lay waiting.
“Are you ready?” she asked, grabbing the bottle of syrup and checking the temperature—it still had a bit of a chill, so it was perfect.
“As ready as I’m ever gonna be, darlin’. Give me your best shot.” When the words left his lips, he immediately regretted them as the cold chill of the chocolate syrup ran down his chest.
“Holy crap, that’s cold,” Raleigh yelped. “Ya couldn’t warm it first?”
“Now where would the fun in that be?” Samantha grinned, squeezing more onto his chest.
“Oh, now that I like,” Raleigh said as she dabbed a tad more and traced it down his body landing on his erection then moving to the tip. Following the line of syrup with her tongue, she reached the tip of his cock, then covering the tip with her mouth, she took him all in.
Raleigh moaned as she engulfed him. His back arched, but he was unable to move. Her lips and tongue seemed to dance over his cock, and his moans became more wanton, seemingly overtaking any ability for him to think straight.
A smile crept across Samantha’s face when Raleigh began to beg her to keep going, and she paused to look up at him through her long full eyelashes. When Raleigh realized she had stopped, he lifted his head looking toward Samantha, who was smiling like a Cheshire cat.
“Why’d ya stop?”
“Oh, no reason. You were enjoying it too much,” Samantha replied.
Confused, a curve appearing in the side of his mouth, Raleigh responded, “Enjoying it too much?”
“Yes, you aren’t allowed to come yet. I still have lots to do to you before I let you.”
“Oh really? I know you’re grinning at me; I can sense it. Well, baby, give me your best. I can take it,” he teased.
His words trailed off into a sigh as Samantha kissed up his thighs until her body covered his. Their lips touched as Samantha leaned to the table and picked a strawberry from the bowl, then moved to a sitting position on Raleigh’s lap. Biting first into the fruit then rubbing the berry onto Raleigh’s lips, she gently placed it in his mouth. Raleigh bit down on the fruit, and juice ran down his lips. She rubbed the berry onto his chest, paying special attention to his now-erect nipples. She leaned over and licked each one, making a trail back up to his lips.
“Do you like that, Raleigh?” she asked as she kissed his jawline to his earlobe.
“I fuckin’ love it, baby, but I need to tell you something. I am allergic to strawberries.”
“What?” Samantha screamed, starting to panic, and all sight and sound went blank. She jumped off his lap before finally, the sound of Raleigh’s laughter pierced her ears. Then she realized he was teasing her, and she grabbed a pillow from the couch, tossing it at him.
“That’s not funny! Raleigh, you scared me to death.” She stood at the edge of the bed, looking down at him still tied to the bed. “I have half a mind to get dressed and leave you lying there.”
Raleigh was laughing and apologizing at the same time, begging Samantha to come back to bed.
“I’m sorry, baby, come back. I promise I will be good,” he pleaded.
“You’re damned right you’re gonna be good.” Samantha crawled onto the bed and over Raleigh, straddling his body. His cock lay right at the edge of her hole, the tip right on her clitoris. Not allowing him to enter her, she rubbed his tip on her clitoris, moving her body back and forth, rubbing his tip faster as her pussy got wetter. She could feel Raleigh’s cock twitch and fill as her motions quickened. She wanted him to see her climax as she used his cock to get herself off, so she pulled the scarf from Raleigh’s face as she rode him.
***
Raleigh
Samantha moaned as she got closer to orgasm, and for Raleigh, the movements were almost too much to take. He wanted to be inside her. He attempted to twist and pull at the restraints, but he couldn’t move; she had total control. All he could do was take in all the pleasure she was giving him and try to hold out until she let him inside her. As he lay watching her as she rubbed herself on his erection, he wanted so badly to suck on her breast and slip inside her. The warmth and wetness of her pussy was sure to send him over the edge.
He watched her as her long blonde hair flowed back and forth. As she pushed forward on his cock, her hair would flow over her breasts then backward, her breasts bouncing with every rhythmic movement she made. Her moans grew louder in his ears, and the sight of her biting her bottom lip sent waves of pleasure through him. Her wetness was finally enough for him to slide inside her. When he entered, they both gasped, and Samantha rode him faster.
As their movements became rhythmic, the heat between them was overwhelming. Their lips touched as their tongues melted together. Samantha paused for just a moment and pulled at the ties that bound Raleigh to the bed, freeing his hands and feet to move over her body.
Her back arched as his hands explored her. Sliding his hands up the inside of her arms, he pulled them above her head and interlaced their fingers. Raleigh took one arm and wrapped it around Samantha’s waist, rolling her over without missing a beat, his body covering hers.
“Now I am in control, baby,” he whispered in her ear as he nuzzled her neck, their movements in unison as they were both brought to the edge of uncontrollable pleasure. Their breaths hitched, and bursts of pleasure finally overtook them. In one orgasmic embrace, they climaxed together. Taking in each other’s kiss, they embraced and lay cuddling. Raleigh moved to Samantha’s side, cupped her chin in his hand, and turned her to face him, then asked, “Will you marry me?”
Samantha lay stunned at first and wasn’t sure she had heard what she thought she had heard. “Say that again.”
“I said, ‘Will you marry me?’ Samantha,” Raleigh repeated as he propped himself up on his elbow and looked down at her.
“I don’t know what to say.” Samantha smiled.
“Well, you could say yes.” Raleigh grinned then waited for her answer as he turned, bent down to the floor, and slipped the ring box out of his pants pocket. Sitting up on his knees, he turned and faced Samantha again, this time opening the ring box. “Samantha O’Hara, will you marry me?”
Samantha smiled and peered inside the box. Looking at Raleigh, she softly said, “Yes, Raleigh, I’ll marry you but on one condition.”
“And what’s that, darlin’?” he asked.
She paused for a moment, gathered herself, then she looked him in the eyes. Her face was soft, and her eyes became like pearls of glass as she said, “Promise me that you will never stop loving me and never leave my side. I fell in love with you the moment I set eyes on you, and with each passing day, my love for you grows stronger and stronger. I don’t want it to ever end.”
Raleigh leaned down and lifted Samantha to her knees. Holding her face lightly in his hand, he stared back at her and said, “I hear ya, Sammie, and you never have to worry about that. I will always be by your side no matter what, I promise you.”
Samantha wrapped her arms around his neck and nuzzled her head to his neck, then whispered, “I trust you, and I love you more than anything in this world.”
Lifting from her embrace, Raleigh took the ring from the box. “Let’s make this official then. Hold out your hand so I can slip this ring on your finger.”
Samantha smiled, lifted her hand to his, and he slipped the ring on her finger. “Now there’s proof you belong to me, darlin’, but it’s getting late, and I have an early flight back to Bama, so why don’t we get some sleep and we will give everyone the good news when I get back? Deal?” Raleigh said as he smacked her on the backside.
“Deal!” she replied.