- GREG

IT WAS TIME. THE bedroom door was locked. There was just me, her, and the case in my hand. “What’s in that?” she asked. “Things like the plug?”

I nodded. She looked nervous as she stood there but she was the one who’d masturbated to orgasm on the drive here. She was the one who’d only removed the plug after we pulled into the parking lot.

We didn’t have much time. Her parents were due to arrive tomorrow morning. This was my one chance to show her what life would be like if she chose to stay and be with me instead of going home. She could appear as nervous as she liked but this was it. I was going to show her the true me. Let her decide if it was something she could handle or not.

I felt sure she’d fall head over heels for me once she let herself be the her she should be, not the shy modest girl but the true her, the real her. The her who flashed me in the layby, who let me spank her in full view of passing cars.

We had arrived at Jamaica Inn, a real coaching inn, at nine in the evening. We’d eaten together in the restaurant and I’d limited her to a single glass of wine, ignoring her pout when I told her that. “You know what happened last night,” I said, ordering us both iced water as the meal continued. “If you want tonight to be memorable, make sure you can remember it.”

“I know,” she snapped. “Doesn’t mean I don’t want wine. I’m scared.”

“What of?”

“I’ve never done it before.”

“What, been fucked?”

“Keep your voice down,” she hissed, glancing around the dining room at the other tables. “Don’t let the whole world know.”

“Then you better hurry up and finish eating because otherwise they’ll see me bend you over this table and-”

“I’m done.”

We headed up to our room. I’d made sure we had the largest room and also the one furthest from the others. From where we were, she could make as much noise as she liked and no one would hear a thing.

I put the case down and approached her. She was wearing the skirt, her open toed heels, a light blue and white blouse and her cream lacy bra. I started with her blouse, undoing the buttons as her chest heaved. I could feel the thud of her heartbeat as I ran my fingers down her chest. Her fingers were shaking as she kept them by her side, staring silently at me.

“I’ve wanted to do this all day,” I said, reaching around her back and unhooking her bra, letting it fall from her shoulders. Leaning down, I took her right nipple into my mouth, sucking it once before standing back up, my fingers tugging at her left bud, feeling it stiffen under my touch. “You taste good,” I added. “You feel good too.”

“Be gentle,” she said as I yanked down her skirt, leaving her only in her heels.

“Too late for that,” I replied, turning away from her and opening the case. “Get on the bed.

I tied her hands to the top corners, leaving her arms outstretched as I kissed her nipples again, just for a second. I allowed my tongue to flick over her thigh as I moved down to tie her ankles. With her limbs bound, she could do nothing but look at me and that was when I showed her the rest of the contents of the case. I held up a larger plug than the one she had used in the car. Her eyes widened in fear but the fear changed to desire as I showed her one vibrator after another. “Are they all for me?” she asked.

“Too much talking,” I said, pulling out the ball gag and tying it around her head, leaving her to mumble words as I dug out a blindfold. Once she couldn’t see, I undressed, moving onto the bed slowly, bringing a long feather with me. I knelt beside her and ran it over her body, sending it along her limbs and then between her thighs, touching her gently.

An idea came to me as she moaned into the gag so I stood up, crossing to the fridge. Inside was what I needed, cubes of ice. I carried one across and was rewarded by a sharp intake of breath as I slid it over her neck, passing down her chest, letting it melt slowly on her hot skin. Her nipples hardened under the sensation and when it ran between her legs she tried to scream. I followed it with my tongue, heating what the ice cube had cooled, teasing her to breaking point.

I wanted so badly to fuck her but I wanted her wild with need first and she wasn’t quite there yet. I used the vibrators to help, vibrating clamps attached to her nipples, leaving her shifting to try and ease the pain of their grip as I ran a wand between her legs. Even on the lowest setting it was a powerful thing and she again screamed into the gag when it brushed around her clit.

I used it to bring her to the edge of orgasm before setting it down, bringing a small dildo from the case and running it between her legs, dipping it into her, teasing her with what she needed. It was smaller than me but a good sign of how ready she was, the way it glided straight through her wetness. I only slid an inch into her before removing it, using the wetness as lube to dip it down and into her ass, finding the hole after a second’s searching.

That was nearly enough. With another vibe, I brought her again to the edge of coming before turning it off, leaving her hips thrusting thin air as I undid the gag. She gasped for breath but before she could speak I shoved my cock straight into her mouth, choking her on my length.

Reaching behind me, I put the vibrator back on her clit, moving left to right over her, making her moan around my length as she got closer and closer.

Still I didn’t let her come. Instead, I moved down and ran my tongue into her, tasting her sweetness before playing with her clit, using my fingers and mouth to torment her further.

I tugged at the clamps on her nipples, reaching up to do so as she got ever closer to coming. Just as she was at the point of no return, I took my mouth away, easing a plug into her ass, leaving it buried in her and leaving her begging me to be allowed to come. “Fuck me,” she moaned. “Please fuck me.”

“I decide when that happens,” I said, again pushing myself into her mouth, straddling her chest, cutting off her pleading.

I almost came in her mouth, her lips were so soft and warm but I managed to resist, untying the blindfold and then the bonds around her limbs, leaving her free to enjoy what I was about to do. “Are you ready?” I asked.

She nodded eagerly, reaching up to kiss me. My tongue slid into her mouth as I reached down and moved the tip of my cock to her pussy. With the slightest motion, no effort at all, I was in her. She gasped into my mouth at the sensation of me an inch inside her. I held still, letting her move under me, getting used to the feel of it for a minute or two. Then I thrust slowly deeper.

Her hands clawed at my back and before I was even all the way inside, she came. I hadn’t touched her clit but the sensation of me in her combined with the teasing had left her wired and me filling her pussy tipped her over the edge.

Her orgasm seemed to last forever. She screamed into my mouth, her legs wrapping around my back before she started shaking, writhing on the bed, her eyes wild. I could feel her muscles contracting around my cock as it happened and I waited patiently for it to pass, needing to fuck her as hard as I could, my desire boiling over at the sight of her climax.

As her orgasm slowly faded, I started to slide back and forth inside her, picking up speed gradually. Kissing her as I moved, we rolled on the bed until she was straddling me, looking as sexy as anything I’d ever seen. Her hands were gliding over my chest as she ground down onto my cock. I could feel the plug in her ass making her lose control even more as a second climax took over her, leaving her back arched, her mouth open but silent. I could only watch and enjoy.

I had to come. It had been long enough. I lifted her off me, moving her onto all fours, her ass in the air. With a light swat of the plug to distract her, I shoved myself all the way in, rewarded by the sight of her pussy swallowing my cock, coating it in her wetness. I toyed with the plug at the same time, moving it in tiny circles, making her come yet again from the sensation of both holes filled.

“I’m going to come in you,” I growled, moving faster.

“Do it,” she replied. “I’m yours. Come in me. Oh fuck, this feels so good. Do it, come in me.”

I slammed home faster and faster, sweat pouring off me as she continued to beg me to do it. I ground into her pussy with all the force I had, staring at that ass of hers and knowing I wanted only to do this to her for the rest of my life. I came a minute later.

When I was on the edge, she seemed to know, slamming back onto my length, impaling herself on me until I groaned with release. “I’m coming,” I was able to say before I spurted deep inside her, my cock twitching, her body drawing me ever deeper in until my hips pressed against her ass.

I didn’t know until she came but she was playing with her clit the entire time and just after I came, so did she, her body shaking in unison with mine until I slowly withdrew.

I moved to lay next to her on the bed, stroking her back, kissing her softly, smiling back at that bewildered grin of hers. “Is it always that good?” she asked.

“Depends who you’re with,” I replied.

“What if it’s always with you?”

“Then it’ll always be that good.”

She walked on unsteady feet to the bathroom and I watched her go, my cock already trying to stiffen at the sight of her beauty. She came back a minute later without the plug in her, lying under the blankets and wrapping her arms around me. “That was so good,” she said, kissing me again. “So good.”

“Because it was with you,” I replied, squeezing her ass in my hand. “You’re amazing.”

“Thank you,” she said with a half smile, her eyes closing.

I watched her drift off to sleep, more certain than ever that this was it. I wanted her by my side forever. There was only the small matter of her parents and their attempt at arranging her marriage. And the fact she lived five thousand miles away. Once I got those obstacles sorted and told her the truth that I had lied about being a tour guide. That I was the billionaire who’d tried to fuck her at the party at the parsonage.

Get all that sorted and we could live happy ever after. All I had to do was sort out how the hell we were going to resolve all those issues. That could wait until the morning to think about. All I wanted to think about was her.

I lay next to her, listening to that soft breathing, that innocent expression on her face that belied what had just happened. Before I knew it, I was asleep as well.