Page 84 of See You Sometime
He reached under her and cupped her breasts, pinching her nipples and getting another squeal and moan from her before he took one final thrust and filled the condom.
Both of them panting, he fell still behind her, kissing a trail up her spine. “That’s my good girl,” he said. “That’s my very,verygood girl.”
He didn’t want to let her go, wanted to stay right there, his body pressed against hers. “I love you.”
“I love you, too, Sir.”
It would have felt even better if I’d been naked.
Hmmm.
Maybe next time.
He pulled out and stepped into the bathroom to quickly clean up before returning to her. Bob helped him get her unclipped from the cross and swaddled in a fleece throw. Then Axel led her over to the bed where he stretched out with her cradled in his arms. She curled around him, nuzzling her head against his chest, still gagged and blindfolded.
That’s when he realized Landry and Cris were gone. Bob peeled off his gloves, washed his hands, and retreated to the far side of the pool house after turning off the overhead lights so only a lamp in the corner provided light.
Axel left the blindfold on, but unbuckled the ball gag and waited until she carefully spit it out to lay it on the far side of the bed.
A shiver rippled through her. Tightening his embrace, he nuzzled her hair. “I’ve got you, baby. My good girl.”
For the first time, hegotit. Howrightit felt calling her that.
Her right arm was draped around him, but he felt her tentatively start to explore, down his abs, to his waist. Tracing the shape of his belt around to his fly.
Curious, he let her keep going, the fleece throw falling away from her movements.
As she realized he wasn’t stopping her, she got his belt open, then his fly, and eased herself down his body.
Eyes on her, he carefully rolled onto his back. She threw a leg over his and straddled them as she leaned in and took his cock into her mouth.
Fuck!
Yeah, he was getting hard again already. When she realized it, she doubled her effort, eagerly bobbing her head up and down on his cock.
Hmm.
Once she had him hard, he reached down, grabbed her by the hips, and moved her up so he could thrust up into her pussy.
They both moaned.
Hooking an arm around her, he pulled her down for a kiss. “Ride me, baby. If you can get me off a second time, I’ll let you come.” He let her sit up and watched, fascinated.
She never tried to take the blindfold off. Her nipples stood out, hard peaks, and he couldn’t resist reaching up to tweak them. That got a flinch immediately followed by a sexy smile.
He didn’t know if he could get off a second time, but she was determined to try. It was fun teasing her clit, her nipples, reaching up to have her suck his fingers as she rode him.
Finally, he felt himself draw close. He grabbed her hips and rolled them over, him on top so he could really fuck her hard. He pinned her wrists over her head and leaned in close.
“Who’s my good girl?”
“I’m your good girl, Sir!”
“Who’s fucking you right now?”
“My Sir is fucking me.”
“Who owns you?”
