Page 53 of Seduced at Stevens Street
“Dude, I was hoping you would be willing to do that. Andy will be so pumped. I know he misses having a bike, and I was shocked when he sold his after Kenzie asked him to.”
“Talking about bikes, are you going to let me drive your bike to my place to keep it in a garage until we figure out who set your other bike on fire?” Blake asks.
“I brought Gia on it tonight. I know that I can bring it into the gym through the back temporarily, so that is where it will sit tonight. But yes, I will definitely take you up on that offer, thanks, man.”
“Hey Logan, who is Gia talking to? I know I have seen her before, but she is always with a group of chicks,” Mason asks.
“That is Gia’s best friend, Sara. She is a ballbuster, and I would steer clear of her.”
“She is hot. I think I will just take a stroll over there and see if Gia will introduce me.”
“Your funeral dude, dude. Don’t say I didn’t warn you.”
Blake and I watch Mason walk over to the booth, beer in hand. About five minutes into the conversation, we watch him sit down in the booth next to Sara.
About an hour later, I feel arms go around my waist, and squeeze. I know it is Gia as soon as I smell her vanilla scent. As I turn around and hug her, I also kiss her ear, and she giggles. AsI look up, I see Mason leaving with Sara. Well, I’ll be damned, he must have really turned on the charm.
“I see that Mason worked his charm on your BFF.”
“Yes, she couldn’t believe he was coming over to our table; she has been wanting to meet him for quite a while.”
“Mason is in the market for a Sub. He’s getting tired of the Subs currently at the club. They have made their rounds, so-to-speak. Plus, he really isn’t a one-night stand kind of guy when he hooks up with someone that he is compatible with.”
“Let’s see if they are compatible before we worry about whether he even thinks about her being a Sub.”
“Okay, ready to go? I want to take the bike for another ride before we go back to the gym. I still owe you something to eat; how about a couple of slices of pizza from that place down the street? They stay open late for all the people who get those cravings after drinking all night. We could walk there if that’s okay?”
“Yes, that sounds good. I am starving, and pizza, you know, is one of my favorites.”
After we eat a couple of slices of pizza, we get back on the bike and take a slow ride through downtown Lexington. It is nice driving downtown after hours, no traffic, and it is quieter than during the day.
About an hour later, we pull into the gym’s back parking lot, and Gia holds the back door for me to roll my new bike into the area to the left that is currently empty. I am glad that Andy suggested it. I feel better that it is safe. Tomorrow, I will drive it over to Blake’s place to store it until I need it.
We walk up to our apartments, and before she can put the key into her door; I grab her and throw her over my shoulder, unlocking my door and opening it and then slamming it shut with my foot.
“Gia, I am going to give you a command and I expect you to follow it, got it?”
“Yes, Sir, I understand, Sir,” she purrs.
“Please go to the bedroom, remove your clothes and lie in the middle of the bed. I will be in shortly,” I command.
I watch her bolt to the bedroom, and I walk to the kitchen to grab a few things that I will need.
When I walk into the bedroom, she has complied with my request, and she is a vision. Her long, flowing fiery red hair is spread out on the pillow, and I can see that she is already gushing between her legs. That’s my girl.
I walk over to the dresser and put the items from the kitchen on top. I then open a small drawer and pull out a blindfold and handcuffs. As I walk over to the bed, Gia is smiling. I can tell she is ready for whatever I have in store for her. I tell her to lift herhead, and I place a silk green blindfold over her eyes. Her hair really sets off the green. I then walk back to the dresser where I grab the handcuffs to restrain her wrists and ankles. They won’t hurt her, as they have a soft, fluffy type of fabric all the way around them. For her first time, I don’t want her hurt.
After cuffing her wrists and ankles to the bed, she is spread out for a feast. And I plan on doing just that. I will bring her so much pleasure, she will be begging me to stop. But first, I want to get her hot and bothered. I open another drawer in my dresser and remove the long feather. I run the feather over her nose, down her neck and then around each of her nipples, which brings a loud intake of breath from Gia. As I work my way down her stomach, she starts to wiggle a bit.
“Stay perfectly still, Gia, or you will find out what it is like to be punished. I am going to bring you an amount of pleasure you have never experienced.”
“Yes, Sir, but it feels so good. I want to be fucked in the worst way.”
“In all good time, Beautiful.”
I then run the feather between her legs, down the inside of each leg, and then over her foot. I walk back to the dresser and grab an ice cube from the bowl I brought from the kitchen. As I touch her left nipple, she gasps and then relaxes. I then take a turn at the right nipple and work my way down to her pussy. She is responding beautifully, and I know that she is soaking wet. Her pussy glistens for me and only me. I take the ice cube and run it between her folds and then run it over her clitoris and then intoher vaginal opening. Her butt comes off the mattress, and then she settles down.
I take what is left of the ice cube and throw it into the bathroom sink. After removing my clothes, I kneel on the bed and bury my tongue deep in her pussy. I slowly run my tongue up and down her opening and then bury my tongue deep once again. She tastes like lavender vanilla, and I lap up everything she is giving me. All the while, Gia is moaning, which makes me so hard. I don’t know how long I can wait to bury myself deep within her.
