"You did well today with this." He grasped the base of the plug and began to slowly remove it. "I'm proud of you for taking your punishment without too much complaint."
Our gazes met in the mirror. He smiled at me and I couldn't help but smile back. I wasn't always the most cooperative and could be a bit bratty. I think he rather liked me that way so I didn't plan to become more compliant. I had to keep him on his toes, right?
"Oh!" I gasped as the plug finally left my bottom. My ass ached with emptiness. It wasn't a painful ache, though. It was just a throbbing discomfort. I wiggled my butt and Eddie gave it a playful smack. "Ow!"
He rolled his eyes. "Really, Meg? You're going to complain about that light tap?" He pinched my backside and made me yelp. "Maybe I should haul you into your bedroom and beat your ass so you'll have something to really whine about."
"No!" I shook my head at the very idea of being spanked in my bedroom. That was one thing I couldn't do quietly. We'd have half the family beating down the door to save me if they heard me squealing as Eddie spanked me.
He chuckled softly and kissed my neck. The plug dropped into the sink. He dropped the empty plastic baggie onto the counter. "Clean that and store it in this."
I frowned. "Why do I have to clean it?"
"Because you wore it."
"Oh, that's very convenient."
"I find it so," he agreed with a grin. "Now turn around and kiss me before I go."
"Yes, sir." I planted a proper kiss on his lips. Our mouths lingered for a moment before he pulled away. I didn't want him to go but figured we were probably already being missed. "If anyone asks, we were just talking."
"Yep. Talking." Eddie tugged on a handful of my hair. He kissed my forehead. "Leave your bedroom door unlocked tonight."
"Yes, sir." A ripple of excitement shook me. I could only imagine what kind of debauched antics we were going to get up to in my small twin-sized bed. I just hoped the antique frame could keep up with us.
CHAPTER THREE
Later that night, I woke with a start as two big, rough hands glided along my arms. Still half-asleep and panicking, I sucked in a breath so I could scream but a hand clamped over my mouth. Eyes wide, I started to struggle but then the haze of sleep faded enough for me to remember where I was.
Chuckling with amusement, Eddie planted ticklish kisses along my neck and shoulders. "Easy, sugar. It's just me."
I pinched his forearm. "Don't do that again! I almost screamed!"
"Shit, Meg." Eddie rubbed his arm, his movements illuminated by the soft blue glow of the television on the other wall. After my shower, I'd fallen asleep watching reality show reruns. "That actually hurt."
"Now you know how I feel when you start pinching me or putting those awful clips on my nipples."
Eddie laughed softly but grabbed my arms and forced them over my head. He straddled my thighs and pinned me to the bed. His lips brushed mine. "You know you love it."
I couldn't deny that. "I do. I love it."
"Because you're my naughty little sub slut," he said, his tone loving and playful. Eddie was the only man in the world who could make such a demeaning word sound so perfectly right. I knew without a doubt that he respected and cared for me. I rather enjoyed being called dirty names when we played our games.
Out in the real world, Eddie never used anything but my name or sugar, the pet name he'd given me. Only in the bedroom, only when baring our vulnerabilities and embracing the total trust of dominance and submission, did Eddie dare to call me such things.
And I loved it. It heightened the taboo aspect of it all. It helped me into the headspace necessary for truly enjoying those illicit trysts. I embraced the dirty names and slight humiliation as part of the game we played. In these moments, it was an anything goes scenario—and I couldn't get enough.
"I'm sorry I'm so late." Eddie nuzzled my neck. He kept my wrists trapped in one big hand over my head. His other palm roamed my curves. "Jack wanted to talk about going in on a lake house together."
I made a face. "Can we please not talk about my stepdad while you're touching my breasts?"
Eddie snorted with amusement. "Fair enough."
I glanced at the door. "Is it locked?"
"Of course." He glanced at the television. "We'll leave that on, just in case." He made a thrusting motion to test out the bed. "No squeaks. I'd say we're good."
I nodded and lifted up against his chest. "More than good."
His hand skimmed the thin fabric of the t-shirt I'd stolen from his closet when packing that morning. "What are you wearing under my shirt?"
"Nothing."
"Good girl." He kissed the tip of my nose. "Take off your shirt and undress me."
I trembled with anticipation as Eddie crawled off of me and stood next to the bed. I sat up and removed the shirt. I rose slowly and grasped the bottom of Eddie's shirt. His scent, that spicy blend of woodsy smells I'd come to crave, invaded my nose. I leaned even closer to his now naked chest and inhaled deeply. He smiled down at me and sifted his long fingers through the loose waves of my dark hair.
Our lips met in a tender kiss. Eddie devoured my mouth and left me breathless and panting. I knelt down to remove his boots and socks then unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned his fly and lowered the zipper on his jeans. I tugged his pants down his hips and off his muscular legs. His boxer briefs quickly followed.
Because he loved things so neat and perfect, I folded his clothes and placed them on the trunk at the foot of my bed. I tucked his socks into his boots and set them on the floor next to the trunk. Still on my knees, I placed my palms on my thighs and stared up at him. His fingertips trailed along my cheek. "Suck my cock, Meg."
"I thought you'd never ask, sir." Smiling playfully, I scooted forward and wrapped my fingers around his dick. I stroked him slowly and kept my fingers loose. I marveled at the way his cock felt so hard but the skin was so soft and delicate. My other hand slipped down to cup his sac. I squeezed and tugged at his balls in the way he liked most.
Wetting my lips, I slid my hand to the base of his cock and flicked my tongue over the head. I traced the slit there and wiggled my tongue over the underside of his crown where he was the most sensitive. He groaned and his fingers tightened in my hair. My scalp tingled and my belly flip-flopped as excitement coursed through me.
I took my time sucking his cock. There was no rush like earlier in the parking lot of the rest stop. Safe inside my old bedroom, we could take as long as we wanted exploring and enjoying one another. I let my tongue drift along his shaft and along his balls. I laved them with my tongue and sucked on his plump sac. He widened his thighs, giving me even more room to play. I made good use of the new space and used my mouth on his balls until he dripped pre-cum.
I gathered the shiny fluid with my tongue and deep-throated him, going so deep my nostrils flared and panic quivered in my belly. Kinky bitch that I was, my pussy actually throbbed. I could feel the slick juice seeping from my cunt. Sucking dick always made me so horny. Gagging around Eddie's fat cock pushed me even closer to the edge of coming.
When I eased off Eddie's cock and inhaled a ragged breath, he slid his hand around to the back of my head and held me in place. I put my hands on his thighs and willingly opened my mouth, relaxing my jaw and making my mouth a warm, wet and open space for him to fuck. My toes curled toward my heels and my clit pulsed in time with my racing heartbeat as Eddie fucked my face. He used my mouth for his own enjoyment and left me shuddering and needy.
"Love fucking your mouth," Eddie whispered, his voice lower and softer than usual. The television volume wasn't that loud and neither of us wanted to pause what we were doing to find the remote to kick it up a few notches. "So wet and hot. So fucking good."
I hummed around his cock and fought the urge to reach down and flick my clit. He hadn't given me permission and would probably punish me if I tried to come. Since he couldn't spank me here without rousing suspicion, he'd find some other way to torment me. Some way I definit
ely wouldn't enjoy!
Finally, Eddie pulled free from my mouth with a noisy glurk. I sucked in a long breath and gazed up at him, my eyes no doubt flashing with lust. Eddie picked up his shirt and used it to wipe away the saliva glistening on my chin. "Get on the bed. On your knees," he added.
I hurried to comply, my pussy so wet now that I could feel the cool air on my hot, slick skin. Face down and ass in the air, I waited impatiently for Eddie's touch. He swept his callused palm up and down my back. When he grasped my ass cheeks and pulled them apart, revealing my still virgin hole to him, I experienced a tremor of fear. Was tonight the night?
For the last few weeks, Eddie had been training my ass with plugs and his fingers. The toys I'd worn had helped me grow accustomed to having something inside me. Still, none of them were even remotely close to his big cock. I worried it would be too intense or even painful if he tried to penetrate me. I guess we were going to find out…
Eddie knelt down behind me. His hands cupped my ass cheeks as his tongue delved into my cunt. He swiped me from the tip of my clit right up to my virgin pucker. I shivered at the naughtiness of it and pressed back against his stabbing tongue. He found my pussy and slowly tongue-fucked me. My toes curled and I gripped the sheets as he drove me crazy with his tongue.
His tongue slithered down to my clit. He circled the tiny nub so slowly I started to beg him to move faster. "Please, sir. Please faster."
Eddie chuckled against my pussy. "Nope."
I groaned and dropped my forehead to the mattress, canting my ass even higher in the air. I slid my thighs apart wider and gave him more access to my pussy. Eddie penetrated me with a couple of fingers while he tormented me with slow, lazy licks. I hovered right there on the edge, my belly clenching and my thighs tensing as I chased that fluttery sensation.
"Oh! Ah!" I climaxed quietly, holding my breath to avoid shouting or crying out too loudly as Eddie's tongue swirled around my clit. I dragged in a long, shaky breath as the powerful spasms of pleasure left me. Eddie's tongue dipped into my pussy. He growled with hunger as he tasted me. His fingers traced my asshole and I knew what was coming.
Eddie left me for just a moment. When I'd undressed him, I'd felt something in the pocket of his jeans. The hard plastic bottle made an appearance. A little nervous and trembling with anticipation, I kept my gaze focused on the pale pink bedding beneath me.
"You okay, sugar?" Eddie stroked my lower back.
"Yes." I was right now, at least.
"You have your safe word. If you don't like this or if this it's too uncomfortable, use it."
The bottle of lube hit the bedding near my knee. I swallowed hard. "I will."
Eddie dragged the head of his dick through my pussy. He did that thing I liked, rubbing my clit with his cockhead, and then plunged inside my wet cunt. I gasped at the sudden invasion and clawed at my comforter. Eddie held tight to my hips as he found a pace of thrusts that left us both panting and grunting.
I couldn't help it. I started to get a little noisy. His cock stroking deep inside me just felt so fucking good. I pushed back to meet his thrusts and moaned with pleasure.
"Sugar, keep it down or I'll have to gag you."
It shouldn't have excited me but it did. My pussy fluttered and clenched his dick. My clit throbbed almost painfully at the idea of being gagged as he fucked me. Eddie obviously felt my body's response. He laughed and smacked my bottom before pulling out of me and going in search of something soft to gag me.
When he returned to the bed with a pair of my panties from my luggage, I shook my head. "No," I hissed. "You're not going to gag me with my own panties!"
"Is that so?" He gave me the look.
Realizing I was probably going to get my backside walloped, I sighed and climbed up onto my knees. "Gag me, sir."
Eddie grinned down at me. He caressed my cheek in an approving way. Kinky bitch that I'd become, I actually enjoyed knowing how much I'd pleased him. I couldn't deny that I was pretty turned-on by the idea of having something so taboo done to me. My panties stuffed in my mouth while he pounded my pussy and my ass? Yeah, that was, like, an eight on the scale of dirty things we'd done.
"Open your mouth."
I did as told. In the next instant, my panties were shoved between my lips. My eyes widened at the strange sensation of all that lacy cloth stuck in my mouth. We'd played with ball gags before but this was a different sensation altogether. Rather warily, I watched him walk over to the desk in the corner and rifle through the drawers. I had no idea what he was looking for but didn't dare remove the gag to ask.
When the desk failed to provide him with whatever it was he wanted, Eddie ducked into my small closet. I'd left behind a lot of stuff. Apparently, my long, silky scarves fit the bill. He carried them over to the bed and made a turn-around gesture. I did as instructed. A quiver of anticipation pierced my chest. What would he do next?
Eddie used one scarf folded in half to secure the gag in my mouth. He knotted the long ends of the scarf at the back of my head. "If you need to use your safe word, just grunt or make noise three times in a row."
I nodded as the thrill of our kinky game left me breathless. He quickly secured my hands behind my back with other scarf. Bound and gagged, I fell forward on the bed, my cheek resting against the fluffy cotton comforter. Eddie wasted no time enjoying body. He thrust up inside my pussy again and I moaned around the panty gag.
Oh, this was amazing! Completely at his mercy, I embraced my inner submissive and reveled in the helplessness. My body responded so perfectly to Eddie's thrusts and the way he tugged on my hair. I grunted and groaned around the panties stuffed in my mouth. I nearly shrieked when he reached around to play with my clit. He strummed that pink pearl as he plowed my pussy. I came with a low moan. "Uuuunnnnnhhh!"
"Take my cock, Meg." He fucked me hard and nasty now. "Take it, you little slut."
"Uh! Uh!" I rocked back and forth on my knees in a desperate attempt to get more stimulation from him. I'd just come but I was so greedy and wanted more.
Eddie really gave it to me now. I suddenly prayed that Aunt Vicki stayed in her room. If she got close to that bathroom we shared she'd hear every noisy slap of our bodies and ever little grunt and groan. Just the idea of being caught ticked my lust up another notch.
When Eddie started to fuck me slow and easy, I knew something was up. I heard the telltale snap of the lube's lid and felt the cool ooze of slippery liquid a second later. He smeared the fluid around my hole and then penetrated with me with his fingers. More lube followed, the cool liquid gliding inside me and make me moan.
I wasn't sure what to expect next. He continued to thrust inside my wet cunt while playing with my ass. His fingers speared and stretched me until I started to push back against him, silently asking for more. I loved the way it felt to have both of my holes invaded.
When he pulled out, I knew it was time. A tremor of panic rushed through my belly. I pushed it down and embraced the trust I felt in Eddie. He'd never harmed me. He wouldn't tonight. Even if I didn't use my safe word, Eddie would instinctively know I'd reached a hard line. He had an uncanny knack for feeling out my boundaries and pushing them just enough to make me experience new things but never hard enough to cause me true harm.
"Easy, sugar," Eddie whispered, his voice low and gentle. "Just relax your ass. I'll go slowly."
I grunted in reply and went still as he slathered his dick with lube. I tried not to tense when I felt the blunt tip of his cock nudging my virgin pucker. He pressed forward gently and breached my ass. I inhaled with shock at the stretching fullness of his cockhead inside my ass. This was in no way like the toys or his fingers. It was bigger and thicker and so warm.
And I fucking loved it.
My pussy throbbed and my clit pulsed. I curled my fingers into fists and moaned with sheer delight as he pushed in another inch or so and then slowly retreated. In and out, he fucked my ass at that shallow depth. It was the wildest sensation in the world.
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bsp; "Fuck, sugar! You're so damn tight." Wonder filled Eddie's voice. His rough palms glided over my hips and thighs. "I thought your pussy was a dream but your ass is even better."
"Unnnhh!" I cried out as his cock slid even deeper. He groaned behind me and hastened his pace. I couldn't believe how good it felt to have his dick plunging in and out of my ass. Nothing I'd imagined had come even close. I'd been sure it would be like the plugs or his fingers but no. I'd been wrong. This was so much better.
Eddie grasped my ass cheeks, his fingernails biting into my skin as he fucked me a little harder now. My clit ached for attention. I wiggled my hips and pushed back against him, gasping as his fat dick slammed balls-deep in my ass. As if understanding my silent plea, Eddie let his hand glide along the curve of belly and between my thighs. He found my clit and strummed it quickly, his fingers flicking over it in time with his thrusts.
"Uhh! Uhh! Ahhhhh!" I came so hard I stopped breathing. I jerked wildly atop the bed as my asshole squeezed his cock and my pussy clenched. The ripples of delight rocketed through me and left me practically sobbing with relief.
Eddie stunned me quickly jerking free the bonds around my wrists and flipping me onto my back. Somehow he stayed buried in my ass as he maneuvered me like a rag doll. On my back, I gazed up at him. Even with the pale blue light I could see the lust flaring in his eyes. He was a sex-crazed mad man—and I was the object of his infatuation.
Eddie tugged the gag down around my chin and pulled the panties from my mouth. His tongue stabbed between my lips. He kissed me long and hard. His cock twitched inside my ass. I groaned against his cheek as he started to fuck me again. He put one knee and then the other up onto the bed and crawled over me.
Being taken missionary style with his cock stretching my ass gave me a new appreciation for the position. He kissed me silly as his dick stroked my back passage. I clutched at his muscled arms and nibbled his lower lip.
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