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“Mm-hmm.” I trail my lips down her neck. “In fact, why don’t we start with that right now before you shower?” I sit back down in the chair, undoing my belt and zipper as I free my cock. She’s standing in front of me still in her sheer bra and panties, her little slit visible through the lace. I stroke myself. “On your knees, baby. Remember what I told you before about relaxing your throat and jaw so I can fuck your mouth?” She nods, dropping to her knees as a bead of precum forms on the tip of my cock, her tongue darting out to lick it off. “Wait.” I still my movements. “Do you have a vibrator?”
She looks at me, then over to her nightstand. “Yes.”
“Grab it.” She gets up and walks over, pulling the drawer out to retrieve it before coming back to stand in front of me.
I take the toy from her, turning it on. “Pull your panties off.” She obeys and I run the toy up her thigh and between them, teasing her till she’s leaning forward to grab my shoulders while I edge her. “Fuck, I can smell your arousal.” I dip the toy between her folds a few times, then bring it to my mouth to lick it. “Down on your knees again but keep them spread apart for me.” Once she’s in place, I slide the toy inside her a few inches, pulling it out and sliding it back in till it’s all the way inside her.
“Ohhh.” She grips my pant legs, falling forward.
“Sit down further so that you’re resting on your heels.” I line my cock up to her mouth again. “Now suck.” She lowers her mouth down onto me. I gather her hair in my hands so that I can watch her, using it as leverage as I help guide her up and down my length while her body trembles from the vibrator inside her. I’m so close, I feel myself right on the edge. I pull her off my cock, lifting her to push her back onto the bed as I grip my cock, stroking myself a few more times before coming on her tits.
“Fuck!” I bark as my release causes my vision to blur, my legs to shake. “You look good with my cum on you.” I tuck myself back into my pants, reaching down to pull the vibrator from her throbbing pussy. Her body goes limp when she comes down from her orgasm.
“Shit, you’re bleeding, sweetheart.” I look down at the toy that’s streaked with blood.
“Oh, I must have started my period. I’m on the placebo week for the pills.” She closes her legs, reaching her hand down to cover herself.
“Don’t be embarrassed by it; it’s natural. It doesn’t bother me at all and won’t deter me, unless you’re in pain?”
“No, I’m okay.”
“Let me clean this off and grab a washcloth for you.” I walk to the bathroom and toss the toy into the sink with running water. I start the shower to warm it up and wet a washcloth.
“Are you upset?” Her voice sounds timid as I run the washcloth between her thighs.
“No, baby, I’m not upset.” I help her to her feet, kissing the top of her head. I know what she’s asking and I’m not upset but I am disappointed. “Go take a shower. I’ll be out here when you’re done.”
A few moments later she walks out of the bathroom after her shower wearing my white Oxford. I look up from where I’m sitting on the edge of the bed, a huge grin taking over my face.
“Fuck me, you look good.” I pull her toward me, wrapping my hands around her waist as I look up at her. “New rule, my shirt is the only thing you wear from now on. Well, this and my cum.”
“Hmmm, I think that might pose a problem when I go out in public.” She laughs.
“Oh, did I not mention that you’ll also be tied up in my penthouse? Locked away like a princess in a castle.”
“Physically or metaphorically?” Her question confuses me. She runs her hands through my hair. “Barefoot and pregnant?”
“Ah, is that how you see it—as being locked away? Imprisoned?”
“I guess it depends on the intentions. If it’s just to keep me, then yeah.”
“At least I don’t expect you to be in the kitchen as well; we have a chef for that.” I pull her down onto my lap so that she’s straddling me. “I would never want to keep you if you didn’t want to be kept, no matter the circumstances.”
“What do you want?” she asks me like she already knows the answer.
This moment feels so intimate, so connected. Like all fears and barriers that have held me back are gone. “I want you, all of you. The important question is, what do you want?”
“I want”—she reaches between us to undo the buttons on the shirt—“to be ravished and satisfied, Mr. Vaughn.” She finishes unbuttoning it, rolling her shoulders to slide it down her arms so that she’s completely naked. “Can you help me with that?”
“Gladly, Miss Flowers.” I lean forward and take a nipple in my mouth, swirling my tongue around it before switching to the other breast. I flip her to her back, standing up to remove my clothes before crawling up her body. “We’re going to play a little game,” I say as I kiss my way up her belly to her breasts, then her mouth. “I want you to confess to me your ultimate fantasy.”
“I’m living it right now.” She lifts her head to kiss me again, her tongue sliding into my mouth.
“You know, baby”—I grab her hands and pin them above her head—“if you tell me”—I lean in, swirling my tongue in her ear—“I’ll do it to you.” I pull back to look at her when she grows quiet. “What? There’s no shame between us; you can tell me.”
“I feel a little embarrassed because I don’t feel like I know. I haven’t really been in a relationship before that cultivated fantasies.”
“What about when you get yourself off? What do you think about?”
