by Suzy Shearer
“Ow!”
It broke all the tension between them as Paul rubbed his arm. Grinning, Richard gave Paul a large wrapped parcel, her clothes and belongings sitting on the top. “Treat her good or you will have to face me.”
Paul nodded soberly. “Thanks. Believe me, I know how lucky I am.” Richard came over and kissed both her cheeks. “Well, looks like you won more than I did with our bet but welcome to The Club.” Fleur added her good wishes and arm in arm they left, shutting the door behind them.
“Bet?”
“Long story. Can I have my clothes?”
“No.” She looked surprised. He stood in front of her then went down on both knees, bowed his head, and held the wrapped parcel above. She held her breath as he spoke passionately.
“Will you do me the honour of being my partner now and forever? Will you trust me to care for you? Will you let me love you? Will you trust me to never exceed any boundaries you set? Will you accept that you will always be my bottom?”
She took the parcel he offered and whispered, “Yes.”
He looked up at her and waited while she unwrapped it. Inside was white tissue paper which covered the most beautifully embroidered black kimono she had ever seen outside a museum. He stood and pulled her to her feet. Removing the towel, he helped her put the kimono on. He then went back into the bathroom to pick up his clothes and pulled on a pair of black pants.
“Mine,” he whispered and pulled her into his arms. She lost all time as they kissed, second by second, minute by minute, their kisses deepening until she thought she would die. Reluctantly, they separated and he took one hand and led her to the table where the waiter had set the food and coffee.
He lifted the covers, and she saw there were filled savoury pastries, little parcels of tasty delights, and dipping sauces. He fed her until she said “no more,” and then he ate his fill.
He poured her coffee and then his own. “I thought I was supposed to do this.”
“Never. You are not a sub, nor am I a Dom. We are two halves of a whole and I will always treat you as my equal, as my goddess. The only time I will not is during sex, when we make love it will be as equals but when we have sex, I will fuck you. Do you understand the difference?”
“Yes, I think I do.”
“Good, because I want to fuck you now, then later tonight I intend to make love to you until neither of us can stay awake. Come.” He held out his hand as he stood and they walked to the chaise. He pushed her down onto it. Her kimono fell open and when she went to pull it closed, he hit her hand.
“I want to see. Leave it.”
He pulled a chair over and sat alongside her. They talked idly for a while then he unzipped his fly. His half-erect penis burst out. She tried not to look but her eyes kept coming back to it.
“Get used to seeing it, little one, because you will be handling it a lot.”
She was sure the room was getting hot as he stood up in front of her, his cock at face level. “Kiss it,” he demanded.
She leant forward to take it in her hand but he slapped her hand away. “Kiss it.” She placed a kiss on the top then he grabbed her hair and pushed it into her mouth. She gagged a little then relaxed her throat as he thrust back and forth a few times before pulling out.
He reached down and pulled her upright. The kimono fell down her arms, and he pushed it off. He pulled her over to the St. Andrew’s Cross. “Stand there.”
She did as she was told, watching as he opened the wardrobe.
She was right, inside were ropes, paddles, whips, and a few other things. He pulled a gag out, and she screamed, “No!”
He looked at her and saw she was terrified. He went to her side. “No gags. That is fine with me,” he said and he threw it to the side.
She was shaking and he went and held her.
“I almost drowned as a child. I became caught in kelp. It was in my mouth and my nose. I can’t bear anything tied on my mouth. It reminds me of what happened and scares me.” She felt tears running down her cheeks and Paul leant forward to kiss them away.
“Little one, remember I will never do anything you don’t want.” And he kissed her and held her until she relaxed again.
“Remember the safe word. What is it?”
“Red.”
“Good girl.” He kissed both her eyes. “We will decide our own later.”
Carefully, he tied her arms and legs to the cross, and then he stood in front of her to view his handwork. He tilted the frame until she was horizontal, then locked it in place and stood alongside her. Reaching out, he pinched a nipple until she squeaked then he twisted the other. Leaning forward, he took one in his mouth and sucked then bit. Lisa moaned softly.
“Are you wet?”
She nodded. He slapped her breast. “I asked you, ‘are you wet?’”
“Yes,” she moaned.
He ran a hand across her mound then twisted his fingers into the curly red hair and pulled until she yelped. Releasing her hair, he thrust a finger into her then pushed it into her mouth. “Suck it dry.”
Lisa was moaning in excitement as he began to pinch her breast with one hand and her clit with the other. “Do you like that?”
“Yes, more. Please more.”
He slapped her between the legs and she drew a gasp. He took a small-knotted rope from the wardrobe and flicked it across her nipples until they peaked so hard she thought they would burst. He then flicked it between her legs.
Lisa lost all control and began screaming. Paul continued to flick the rope across her body until he thought she was close to orgasm. He tore open a condom and then thrust his large cock into her hard while biting her breast. Lisa felt her muscles tighten on his dick as she began to spasm. He pushed into her as hard as he could, thrusting in and out until he came. Lisa cried out in pleasure as she felt him come deep inside her. He pulled out and hit her once more between the legs, right on her clit, and Lisa came again.
Untying her, he carried her to the bed and laid her reverently onto it. He went into the bathroom and came out with a wet cloth and towel. He cleaned between her legs then climbed up alongside her and began kissing her body wherever he saw it had reddened from his bites or the rope whip or from the earlier binding.
She lay languidly, enjoying the feel of his lips on her body. She snuggled into him as he pulled her close into his arms, and they lay together as their hearts and breathing slowly returned to normal. He stood and took a jar from the cupboard, then came back to the bed and began to rub her body with the contents. She looked at him, puzzled. “Aloe vera. It will soothe and help with any bruising.”
Paul raised himself on one elbow, looking down at her when he finished. “I want to make love to you but I don’t want it to be here. Will you let me follow you to your home or come to mine?”
“Well that could be a problem, I don’t have my car,” she said, before explaining what had happened earlier in the evening.
Paul dropped his head onto her breast. “On my god. What a night for you! Some idiot trying to get you drunk then assaulting you and then an arsehole not realising what a wonderful woman you are.”
“Lisa, can you really forgive me?”
She laughed. “I think I had when you told me I could cry, although in the bath I was so close to hitting you.”
“Ah so that’s why you moved away.” He kissed her forehead. “Well, I guess that solves one problem. I will drive you home but it is up to you whether you allow me in.”
“Think we have gone past that stage.” She laughed. “Besides, you promised to make love to me.”
He kissed her then got off then bed and pulled her to her feet. “Get dressed, my woman.”
She stuck her tongue out and picked up her clothes. “Damn, my panties are gone. Wonder what happened to them?”
“Someone probably picked them up as a souvenir from your breathtaking performance.”
“Oh.” Lisa was not sure whether she felt flattered or ashamed until Paul added, “Wish I had thoug
ht to grab them on the way out.”
Lisa felt embarrassed at dressing in front of him, so she went into the bathroom with his laughter ringing in her ears. When she returned, he was dressed and holding her purse and the kimono.
“Okay? You do realise I have seen everything you have and more.”
Lisa rolled her eyes. “I know. Just felt funny, that’s all.”
He gave her the purse and said, “I’ll hold this for you. Ready?”
She nodded and followed him out the door. She had no idea where they were in relation to the main entrance. He took her hand and led her along a hallway before they entered the main area of The Club but upstairs. She baulked at walking through The Club again but he squeezed her hand.
“Don’t worry, little one. You they love, me they want to kill.”
Holding her head high, she allowed him to guide her through the tables down to the staircase. She felt a few eyes watching her and tried to ignore them. When they reached the bottom of the stairs, she saw she was in the main room where the bar was. There were still lots of patrons seated around and when they walked through, she was stunned as they burst into applause again.
Feeling herself redden she tried to smile then glanced to the left where the bar was. The handsome barman who had started the ball rolling gave her a wink, and for some reason it made her feel comfortable. Richard was standing in the doorway to the vestibule and had turned when he heard the applause. He came forward and took her other hand.
“I am so glad you are okay. You really had us worried. If this arsehole does anything, anything at all that you don’t like, you tell me and I will sort him out.”
Lisa was surprised at the depth of feeling coming from Richard. He really seemed to like her and be concerned. “Don’t worry. He knows he has to behave.”
Richard drew his arm back and hit Paul on the chin. Lisa gasped while most of those watching cheered. Richard grabbed Paul in a hug and then they shook hands. “Gee, couldn’t you have held back a little.” Wincing and rubbing his chin, Paul said, “Thank you, Richard. Thanks for everything.”
“Take care of her. She is one hell of a woman.” To Lisa, he said, “If you tire of him that pile of postcards is in my office and it has doubled since your performance.”
She blushed but was secretly excited to know that there were so many people who desired her, even if it was only for sex. Richard must have known her thoughts. “And no, it isn’t just a sex thing. They want to be your partners. Paul is the most envied man at The Club at the moment, as well as the most hated.” He laughed. “Don’t worry, my friend, they will soon forgive you. How could they not when this beautiful woman has.”
Paul smiled at his friend, still rubbing his chin. “Goodnight, I will ring you this afternoon.” Richard shook his hand and kissed Lisa’s cheeks then moved so they could pass him by. “Say goodnight to Fleur for me, please, Richard and thank her.”
“I will, Lisa.”
Chapter Six
Arm in arm, they walked out into the night. Paul led her to a charcoal-coloured BMX M6 convertible, sleek and slung low to the ground, it gleamed in the moonlight and simply oozed sex appeal. She might have known that he would drive something like this.
“Well this beats my RAV4.” She laughed.
He settled her into the passenger seat, lay the kimono on her lap, and then got in, turning to her, he picked up her hand and kissed it then asked, “So where does my lady live?” Smiling over at him, she gave him her address.
“I know that area. Ready?” She nodded, and as they drove out Lisa thought she saw John's car near the entrance but decided she was confusing it with another car. Twenty minutes later, they pulled up in front of her house. “You can pull into the driveway if you like. Probably safer.”
So Paul swung the car around and drove up and under a carport in front of a garage door. Feeling nervous suddenly, Lisa fumbled to pick up the kimono and her purse. Paul got out and came around her side, taking the kimono while she rummaged in her bag for the house keys.
He took the keys off her and helped her out of the car, and she decided it would take some getting used to, trying to exit and look dignified at the same time. She led the way to the front door and step aside as Paul unlocked. He let her enter first and shut the door behind him, draping the kimono over a chair in the entranceway.
Tongued-tied and nervous, Lisa was not sure what to do until she felt Paul sweep her up into his arms. “Point me to the bedroom, I can’t wait any longer,” he whispered huskily in her ear.
She pointed down the hallway and then said, “Down the hall to the other hall on the right, then it’s at the end.”
He carried her in the room and laid her in the centre of the bed. Standing looking at her, he felt his cock growing hard. He leaned over and removed her shoes, then slid her slacks down, his eyes taking in her glorious thatch of hair between her legs. He pulled her up and removed her blouse, leaving the brassiere covering her ample breasts. Letting her lay back down, he removed his clothes and then crawled onto the bed, forcing her legs apart.
“Since the moment I set eyes on you, I have wanted this,” he whispered huskily, and he dipped his head to run his tongue across her clit and dip between the lips. Lisa moaned in delight as his tongue darted in and out and then around her clit. He sucked the nub, trying to draw it into his mouth, and was rewarded by it hardening under his lips. He looked up and saw Lisa had shut her eyes, her mouth open and breathing faster.
Using a finger, he spread her lips wide so he could push his tongue deeper into her. She tasted so sweet and she was so very wet. He was delighted that she responded so easily to him. He dipped a finger into her and then ran it from her slit to her anus. She moaned louder and lifted her buttocks into his face and hand. He wanted to taste every part of her, so he followed the trail he had left with his fingers and licked her to her tight rosebud.
Lisa could not believe what he was doing but it was exciting her to the point where she thought she would come. He ran his tongue around the muscles of her bottom then back to lick her clit. She wanted him in her but could do nothing but moan. Paul pushed a finger into her cunt then licked it.
“You taste amazing, I could eat you all night but I need my cock in you.” He groaned as he rolled on a condom then positioned his penis at the head of her moist channel.
“Oh yes, please,” she whimpered.
He ploughed into her and she cried in delight. Thrusting in and out of her hot cunt, her hips matched his as he sank deeper and deeper with each push. He leant forward to suck and nibble on her breasts through the wispy fabric of her bra but she wanted more and pulled one free. He latched onto it, sucking hard as he continued to pound into her.
Tightening her muscles around his hard cock, she felt her climax begin to start.
“Paul, Paul I’m coming, Paul!” she screamed.
He felt her cunt tighten onto his cock and he could feel the spasms through it. That, in turn, made his own orgasm start and he tried to thrust even deeper into her wet tight cunt to fill the condom with his cum.
Collapsing onto her, he rolled to the side pulling her with him, leaving his cock inside her as it slowly went flaccid. Both were breathing heavily as he began to kiss her mouth, their tongues intertwined. She felt his dick slip from her. Lisa wanted to crawl inside him and judging by his response he felt the same way. They continued to tongue wrestle, and Lisa knew she was getting aroused again.
She wanted to feel him inside her mouth so she broke their kiss and wriggled down to run her hands over his cock. Taking the weight of his testicles in one hand, she removed the condom then began to run her other hand up and down the length of his shaft before lowering her head. Grasping the base of it, she licked across the top of his cock and then stuck her tongue into the eye. He moaned so she began to draw it slowly into her mouth, her tongue licking around it and her teeth skimming lightly as she moved it further into her mouth.
Pushing it into and out of her mouth, she mimicked hi
s thrusting. He began to lift and thrust in time with her sucking and licking, his cock getting harder and harder with each suck. He wanted more and grabbed her arm trying to drag her around so he could play with her clit. She obliged by wriggling so she was placed over his chest, his cock in her mouth and her legs parted at his face.
He grabbed a pillow and stuffed it behind his head then began to lick her slit. He heard and felt her moan around his cock so he thrust a finger as deep as he could into her cunt, pushing it in and out in time with her movement on his cock. Another finger into her, he sucked hard on her clit, his thumb rubbing her arse hole.
Both were close to orgasm again, and suddenly she began to hum. He could not believe the feeling as the vibrations hit his cock. She was pumping his cock with her hand as well as with her mouth, humming, the other hand massaging his balls. He had pushed his thumb into her arse, three fingers pumping into her cunt and his mouth sucking and biting her clit as he felt her legs begin to tense and shake.
It tipped him over the edge and he lifted his buttocks, pushing his cock deep into her mouth as he exploded into her mouth. He felt her muscles grab onto his fingers as her orgasm overtook her. He kept thrusting until he felt the spasms stop. She fell to the side. They lay there, him idly playing with a foot, as they both slowly recovered.
“Come up here, little one, I want you in my arms.” She crawled up and nestled in his embrace. He kissed her forehead and her eyes.
“I cannot get enough of you. Do not send me away. Let me stay the rest of the night. I want to fall asleep with you and wake to find you in my arms.”
She grinned. “There isn’t much left of the night and I have no intention of moving so I guess you will just have to stay.” He jumped up and went into the bathroom, returning with a damp cloth to wipe her. Then he lay beside her, curling into her. She could feel him playing with her hair and relaxed. Before she realised, she had fallen asleep, safe in his arms.