My stomach tightened and I moved restlessly against him, rubbing my core over his hard length. He grabbed my ass with his large hands and squeezed almost to the point ofpain. Excitement and a little apprehension slid through me. Everything was still so new, and I didn’t know if he really wanted to spank me. My emotions were a hot, jumbled mess.
Connor broke the kiss and pulled off my shirt. I didn’t have a bra on, and he held my ribcage and buried his face between my breasts, inhaling me. Goosebumps broke out across my skin.
“Where are your Cherry Boxes?” he asked against my skin.
I froze, then pulled back and glanced toward the closet. He smiled and set me to the side.
“What are you doing?” I asked in a high voice.
“Getting your birthday gifts.” He opened the closet and looked up on the top shelf where four dark red, unopened boxes sat.
He pulled them down and sat on the bed. “Let’s see what you’ve got.”
I stared at the boxes with big eyes and chewed on my thumbnail.
Connor’s lips twitched, but he set the boxes aside and stroked my back. “How about this? I’ll open two and you open two, and we’ll look through everything together. Then we each pick three items from the boxes to use.”
His hands felt so good on my skin, and I relaxed into his strokes “Okay. But we each get to eliminate two items from the other person’s pile.”
“How about if we eliminate one item each.”
Unfolding my arms, I slowly nodded. “Okay. One more thing.”
“What’s that?”
“What’s your safe word?”
He grinned. “Lemonade. What’s yours?”
“Penalty.”
He laughed. “That’s a good one. You ready?”
I nodded. We opened the boxes one at a time, and I blushed and stammered as I pulled out an anal plug, a flogger, andmassage oils, among other things. He chuckled as he chose a heart-shaped paddle, cuffs, and a violet wand.
“What’s a violet wand?” I asked, turning the package over.
“It’s low level electricity play. It can be stimulating, but not everyone likes it. I’m eliminating the anal plug.”
“Smart choice. I’m eliminating the violet wand then.”
Moving the boxes off the bed, he stood up and stripped. Then he grasped my ankle and pulled me toward him. “Give me your wrists.”
My heart sped up and my insides fluttered. The wrist cuffs were black with little red hearts stitched into them. I lowered my arms and held my wrists up.
“You remember your safe word?”
I nodded.
“Say it.”
“Penalty.”
Grinning, he ran his hand up my leg and pulled off my shorts and panties. “Alright then. Let’s play, sweet girl.”
He watched my face as he buckled the cuffs on my wrists and pulled my arms above my head. Then he leaned in and sucked and nuzzled my breasts until I was squirming underneath him.
“You look so fucking hot. Let’s see how you’re doing.” Connor ran his fingers down my stomach to my wet passage. Then he massaged my clit.