Playing for Keeps
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“Watch her pleasure grow, Cassie,” Matt whispered in her ear. “See how much pleasure her Master is getting from watching her being fulfilled!”
Cassie couldn’t take her eyes from the stage as she watched the second man proceed to rub the lubricant into the girl’s backside. His fingers slipped, one, then two, then three at a time into her asshole as he stretched her in preparation for his entry. All the while, the man beneath her gently rocked her up and down on his own erection. Her whimpers of delight and anticipation filled the room, along with the moans of appreciation and arousal produced by the audience.
The man at the rear leaned over the girl and with one hand in the middle of her back, he held her in position. Grasping the swollen head of his erection, he teased and circled her puckered entrance for a few moments, before he inserted the rigid length into her tight asshole. He gently rocked back and forward, stretching her slowly until he was fully embedded up to his balls. ‘Oh God yes!’ the girl screamed out her pleasure. She was sandwiched between the two men as they started to rock their bodies in unison against her. As one entered the other withdrew. They alternatively filled her, from the front and the rear, as she bucked and squirmed between them.
Cassie was so turned on she was panting and breathless. Matt had reached the juncture of her thighs and his fingers probed and stroked her slick flesh. She knew she was wet and she could imagine his pleasure, when the juices which were running onto her thighs, soaked his fingers. It was a sign of how aroused she was that she was unable to put up any resistance to his probing fingers even though they were in a public place.
“She’s going to feel so filled. So tight.” She listened, as Matt whispered in her ear. “Her orgasm is going to be mind blowing. She’ll be euphoric. Watch her.” He nibbled, sucked, laved at her nape as he continued to stroke the heated center of her.
Her mind was ready to shut down under his sensory assault. Nothing had ever felt this good and she didn’t want him to stop. His hands felt like they were everywhere at once. His hot breath against her ear as he’d whispered exactly what he had in mind for later, drove her to distraction.
“How you are going to feel when I fill you like that?” he whispered.
Oh God! She could hardly wait, her inner muscles clenched and her juices flowed more freely. She fantasized about Matt taking her puckered hole, imagined herself on her knees before him, as she continued to watch the scene on the stage.
She’d been unable to contain her low moans of pleasure as he’d continued to bombard her senses on all fronts. Unable to tear her eyes away from the stage, she’d watched the girl aim for her climax.
All the while, her own climax had been building. Matt had inserted two fingers deep inside her, curling them to catch her G spot as his thumb rubbed against her clit. She’d had to bite her lip to stop herself from screaming aloud when she had felt his other hand on her backside. When he’d started to play with the butt plug, slowly twirling it around inside her, she’d been forced to bury her head in her arms to stifle her cries of excitement. He moved the butt plug, alternately pulling then pushing it in and out. At the same time he’d used his other hand to finger fuck her. She had been overwhelmed by the different sensations and couldn’t withhold her moans of pleasure. In an effort to prevent her cries from being carried across the room, she buried her face in her arms and bit down on her arm in an effort to stifle her moans.
Matt was rock hard and his erection strained for release. He was a glutton for punishment, because as much as he wanted to throw her across the table and take her there and then, he wouldn’t embarrass her. Unlike the girl on the stage, Cassie was no exhibitionist.
Anticipation gnawed at his gut as he felt the small contractions that rippled over his fingers buried within her. “Imagine how you’re going to feel later when I take your behind?” His voice was hoarse, his breathing ragged. “You’re driving me mad – I can hardly wait to get you alone.” She whimpered her need and the thought of him being inside her became all consuming.
‘You are so tight with your ass filled. My fingers feel like they are in a vice.’ he told her.
The girl on the stage was starting to scream, her climax imminent.
He felt Cassie’s internal muscles pull and quivered around his fingers. They held him tight, and then tightened, gripping like they were never going to let go. She rocked back and forward on his hand, as she sought her own release. However, her focus was fixed directly on the stage as she watched the scene reach its crescendo. The girl on stage climaxed screaming her Master’s name.
Matt was determined to give Cassie the release she craved. The audience throughout the room erupted into thunderous applause. He urged his fingers harder and higher, nipping her clitoris between his forefinger and thumb in short sharp bursts as he ground her backside down against his thighs. He wanted her to feel the intrusion of the butt plug. He felt her internal muscles start to contract, gripping him harder and harder, and he knew that she was close to achieving her own release. The small trembles that overtook her body, told their own story. He raised her head and quickly brought his mouth down hard on hers in time to swallow her scream of completion as her climax hit.
Holy shit! He could not believe Cassie had let herself be so carried away in public. She still trembled from her orgasm. She was flushed from both her climax and embarrassment. She managed to turn with a little help from him, to sit across his lap. She proceeded to cuddle up and hide her face against his chest. He was heaving with emotion and an agony of need. He knew she had become aware of his erection, which was solid beneath her bottom, when she wriggled teasingly against him.
Unable to say anything for a few moments, Matt held and cuddled Cassie closer as he bent to kiss her lips.
“Thank you. You have no idea how wonderful it was for me to watch you lose yourself.” He felt wicked as she blushed furiously and tried to turn her face away from him. With a firm hold on her jaw he kept her still, his eyes impaled hers making it impossible for her to turn away.
“Don’t hide your passion from me, Cassie,” he warned, his voice no more than a low groan, “now that I’ve seen it, there’s no way you’re putting it back into that box marked ‘self control’.”
He felt her tremble and he sensed her excitement. The emotions that flickered across her face were easy to read. She was exhilarated but also scared. He surmised she was exhilarated because she had finally succumbed to the passion that throbbed throughout her body, but scared because she had finally lost control and let her body take over.
“What are you scared of Cassie?” His hands cupped her face, as he gazed directly into her eyes.
“I don’t know….” She stopped, as if unsure how to continue, before she hugged him closer as if seeking reassurance.
“Scared of unleashing all your passion? Are you scared of wanting to give control to someone else?” he asked, as he slowly stroked the pulse at her throat with his fingers. “Tell me!” he commanded his voice more assertive.
“It’s hard to put into words,” she groaned. “I want to give up control. Let somebody else make the decisions, let someone else push my boundaries.” She continued, “It makes me feel free – free to do anything, be anything. Does that make sense?”
His hold on her had tightened as he pulled her possessively close before he lowered his head toward her. “It makes perfect sense to me, Cassie, as long as I’m the only person you intend to give that responsibility to!”
“I can’t imagine there being anyone else I would ever let get this close.” She leaned up the last couple of inches to kiss him gently.
“There better not be anyone else,” he growled, “I’m too possessive to share you.”
“I brought you here, to the Club, this week-end as I suspected that you had a submissive personality. Now that we’ve confirmed that you do, I want to explore further, test your boundaries, your soft and hard limits,” he watched her through narrowed eyes, trying to gauge her reaction to his words, “I won’t
allow you to hide from yourself or me any longer. If you don’t want to take this any further just use your safe word and I’ll forget we ever had this conversation.”
Her eyes widened and excitement gathered as her pupils dilated. Her small nod of acceptance was enough to make his breath hitch in his throat.
“Say it, Cassie,” he said hoarsely. “Tell me you want to continue what we have here.”
He watched as her small tongue swept out to moisten her lips, her nervous gesture almost his undoing, as he imagined that same tongue flicking gently along his still rigid cock. He couldn’t hold back the groan at the back of his throat as he waited for her answer.
She nibbled on her lip as she stared directly into his eyes. She finally reached her decision, and looking directly at him, she said firmly, “Yes – I want to continue what we have.” Her breaths were coming in short sharp pants, betraying her arousal, and he watched her excitement grow.
Thank you, God! Matt released the breath — he hadn’t realized he’d been holding it.
Suddenly he couldn’t wait any longer; he had to take action. He swung her up in his arms as he leapt to his feet. He was rewarded with a blush that stole over her when she noticed the knowing looks they were given by those around them.
“Matt, for Christ’s sake,” she implored. “Put me down!”
“Not a chance, baby,” he replied striding in the direction of the lift, “at this moment I’m too impatient to get to you. I can’t wait any longer to hear you scream my name.”
The End
About Glenda Horsfall
Glenda Horsfall was born and brought up in the beautiful city of Edinburgh.
From an early age, she was an avid reader. She became engrossed in reading romance novels in her early teens and promised herself that one day she would sit down and write her own.
That dream has now been achieved with the publication of her first novel, ‘Playing for Keeps’. A tale of Domination and submission, the story is also a romance with a Happy Ever After ending!
Glenda now lives on the Fylde Coast of England with her own hero. She has a grown up son and three beautiful grand-daughters.
Having worked for many years as an accountant, she loves being able to let her creative imagination run wild as she creates romantic stories for you to enjoy.
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Table of Contents
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
About Glenda Horsfall