She started moaning as she sucked and licked his cock, caressing it with her hand at the same time. After a few minutes, she pushed his cock further back and down her throat until she gagged. But she could feel it throbbing in her mouth and that turned her on even more than anything else had that night. It turned her on so much she started moaning around his cock and moving her hips back and forth on instinct, her legs squeezing tightly to bring a sense of pleasure to her dripping wet pussy. Michael couldn’t contain how good it felt to have her working his cock with her hand and mouth, especially with the little vibrations she sent through it every time she moaned.
He responded by groaning louder and grabbing her by her hair as he pushed his cock in and out of her willing, little mouth. He pushed it in harder and longer until he felt his cock sliding all the way to the back of her throat and he heard her gag loudly. She heard him groaning with an almost animalistic lust as he continued to thrust his thick, hard cock harder and harder into the back of her throat.
Through her gagging and coughs, her spit falling from her mouth onto her chin and lubing up his cock, Tasha also felt the stirrings of her own lust at the pit of her stomach and she was soon moaning louder than before and squirming almost uncontrollably.
“Fuck,” he said in a guttural tone as his hips jerked forward. She recognized that sound coming from him and the way he was moving. She knew he was right on the verge of cumming. Then he squirted his juices right out from the tip of his cock down to her waiting throat. She felt him watching her as she sucked eagerly and swallowed, only pulling back to lick his cock clean.
He was still aching for more of her and she was sure there was more in store than this so she made sure to show him how much she relished the taste of his cock and his cum in her mouth. He reached down to finally remove her nipple clamps and she breathed out in relief, her eyes moving up to catch his gaze.
Chapter Five
Michael had led her upstairs to the mater bedroom. Things were about to get far more serious. She looked at the crop lying atop her dresser almost longingly. She had expected him to have more fun with that but she knew this was not the last time they would do this. There would be plenty of future opportunities for him to use it on her.
What she noticed was he was getting off mostly on controlling her and she had to admit he was doing one hell of a sexy and fine job doing it. He had her in the palm of his hand, hanging off his every command and eagerly awaiting for the moment he finally helped alleviate the pent up desire that had spread over every inch of her body.
He walked over to her nightstand and pulled open the bottom drawer, from which he pulled out her vibrator. He gave it to her as she bit her lip coyly.
“Show me how you use your toy to have an orgasm,” he told her as he sat on the stool of her nightstand, facing the bed. He had never made this kind of request. The closest thing he’d ever requested to this was for her to finger her own pussy a bit before he licked it and pleasured her with his fingers. This was entirely different, especially given the circumstances. It was exciting.
She fetched the throw cushions from the bed and arranged them on the carpeted floor of the bedroom, right in front of Michael. She looked at him for approval and he nodded. She made herself comfortable on the throw cushions before flashing a playfully flirtatious look at him.
She then sensually spread her legs open wide, exposing her bare and dripping wet pussy to him. Her inner thighs shined slightly from the liquids that had dripped onto them and she knew that was incredibly hot to him, confirmed by the hungry look in his eyes.
She dropped her head back and closed her eyes as she pressed the vibrator to the surface of her dripping wet, aching pussy. Even that was enough pleasure to make her writhe. Her arousal was so built up by that point that the simple act of just touching her throbbing pussy with the vibrator was amazing and intense.
She started moving her vibrator slowly in and out of her pussy, moaning somewhat loudly and rhythmically moving her hips up and down with her thrusts. After a couple intensely pleasurable minutes, Tasha opened her eyes and looked up at Michael.
She saw the great lust in his eyes and even the look of pleasure on his face. She was pleased that he was very obviously enjoying her show, so she continued to push the vibrator in to her pussy harder and harder, nudging the strength of the vibration as high as it would go.
This caused her excitement to build to even greater heights and so she started to moan louder and louder as her hips undulated like mad with the movement of the vibrator she was working in and out of her pussy.
She knew she would not be able to control herself any longer, but also remembered the discussions they’d had prior to this night. He was in complete control, even of her orgasms. And even though he had instructed her to show him how she could bring herself to orgasm using the toy she knew she had to ask permission.
“May I come now?” she breathed out heavily as she moved the vibrator faster.
Michael only stared at the movement of the vibrator in and out of her pussy. She saw his eyes following her hands, her fingers. She saw him gulping and his fist clenched off to the side. She knew he wanted to grab hold of his cock, that was already extremely hard, but he was holding off on it.
“Please,” she said desperately and he finally nodded. That was all she needed.
Michael continued to gaze on her proudly and lustfully. He was completely captivated by her magnificent performance and the way she was perfectly fulfilling his commands. She saw his cock swelling more as he watched her use the vibrator to bring herself to orgasm.
“Yes, Tasha,” he said between his own heavy breathing. He watched with immense satisfaction as her body tensed up and then she shuddered from head to toe right in front of him. Her moans of pure pleasure filled the room and she scratched at the carpet beneath her as she continued to writhe around, feeling the pleasure fill her completely.
He gave her just a moment to recover from the orgasm before ordering her to stand back up. He walked up to her and kissed her roughly, his intense lust making him almost brutal as he crushed her body into his. He led her over to the bed and turned her around so her back was to him.
He bent her forward and she placed the palms of her hands on the surface of the bed for support. She shivered when she felt him rub his cock up and down her wet slit. Thinking that was the moment, she pushed her ass eagerly back but then she no longer felt him. She stayed there, waiting and quiet, when suddenly she felt a hard smack across her ass. She cried out loudly and collapsed face first onto the bed. It was painful but, more than anything, she had been caught completely by surprise. She had thought they were done with the crop.
She felt the tip of the riding crop run up and down her wet slit, something that made her quiver with excitement and a strong feeling of danger. He poked at her labia with the tip of the crop and she shuddered just before he smacked her ass with it three more times.
“Oh!” she cried out, struggling to hold up her body. Then she saw him throw the crop on the bed and the head of his thick, hard cock was pressed against her swollen and wet lips again. She moaned and moved her ass back, pushing against him in search of the relief she had been aching for all night long.
“Michael,” she pleaded. This was met by a loud and rather painful open-handed spank. She knew that would leave the longest lasting mark of all. He rubbed that same buttock before pinching it, shoving his cock head harder against her slit. He was practically jabbing at her and she wasn’t sure exactly how it felt but it was driving her crazy.
“Please, I need you inside me,” she said feebly, a desperate whine taking over her voice.
That was when she felt him plunging his thick, hard cock into her very willing and eager pussy. She moaned loudly, the pleasure of finally getting what she had most wanted all night almost too much to handle. He was immediately thrusting hard and fast in and out of her but she didn’t need any more buildup.
She was already shutting her eyes tightly and grippin
g the bed sheets, moans growing louder with every single thrust. Her own moans were so loud and the pleasure so intense that she almost didn’t hear the deep-throated groans and grunts of pleasure Michael was making. This turned her on even more and drove her crazy, so she pushed back onto his throbbing cock and slammed her plump ass into his body as he slammed his cock inside of her.
She felt his hand searching her lower belly until he moved down further and found her clit, immediately pressing on it and massaging it with alternating pressure. Tasha’s moans changed in pitch as her excitement quickly grew and he helped bring her to the edge of a second orgasm. He slowed his strokes a bit and shifted his body but didn’t let up on the clit play.
She knew her pulsing pelvic muscles were massaging his shaft and driving him towards the edge right along with her. Her body was trembling violently in anticipation of the orgasm he was pushing her toward. She felt him pull out of her completely and she let out soft whimpers as she waited to feel him inside her again.
He slapped her right ass cheek a couple times and she cried out softly. He ran the head of his cock up and down her slit again, so she moaned and squirmed beneath him. Her pussy was twitching because she needed pure release now. Michael shoved the entire length of his thick, hard cock back into her and groaned as he felt the wet tightness around his throbbing cock.
Her pelvic muscles were still contracting like mad and only did so more when he started pounding into her, his fingers still playing with her clit in the most tantalizing manner. Tasha was right on the edge and was too far gone in the pleasure she could not even think of asking permission to reach climax. Instead, it just hit her like a train.
She clamped her eyes shut so tight her vision exploded with little stars, her body tensed up and she fell forward before the orgasm rushed through her body so intensely she was practically convulsing. Michael continued to pound into her until his hips jerked forward uncontrollably and he reached his own orgasm, cum exploding from the tip of his cock for the second time that night.
Chapter Six
Tasha felt like she was floating on clouds. She was unable to think. It was all she could do to enjoy the feeling of having finally been satisfied so much by the man she loved. After a few moments, he leaned forward onto her he kissing the nape of her neck softly and then her back all the while caressing her sides affectionately. He stood back and rolled her onto her back before climbing on the bed and lying next to her on his side. Tasha was completely silent as her body started to relax.
When Michael draped his arm over her torso and lightly brushed his fingertips on the sensitive of her hip, contentment started to really take over. He kissed her cheek sweetly before pulling her body against his and hugging her warmly. He nuzzled his face into her neck and kissed her, his fingertips still caressing her.
She felt her body relaxing completely as if she was melting right into him. The sensation of floating on clouds had not entirely left her yet but it was a peaceful and wonderful thing. He was doing the most amazing job of calming down her racing heart as he kept holding her, kissing her, and caressing her.
“Happy Anniversary, my sweet.” His voice was gentle and sweet, completely unlike the voice he’d used when commanding her. “I love you.”
“Darling,” she whispered dreamily. “I love you. Happy anniversary.”
Michael turned her to face him and laid out soft kisses on her face until he finally gave her a tender kiss on the lips.
“I think we need a shower”, he muttered against her lips. She let out a soft chuckle and nodded.
She was certainly looking forward to many more years of marriage and the fun they would share in the bedroom.
The End
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Chapter 1
Aria stretched out on the plush bed, enjoying the feeling of the sunlight on her skin. It was Sunday morning and she wanted nothing more than to stay in bed all day watching movies. But she had made plans with Billy and he would be over shortly for breakfast.
She thought about calling him to pick something up, but decided against it. He was looking forward to her homemade chocolate chip pancakes so she would stick with her plan to surprise him. Glancing over at the clock, she realized if she didn’t get up and start cooking the pancakes wouldn’t be ready before he arrived.
She rubbed her face and got out of bed to lazily make her way to the kitchen. Pulling her hair into a ponytail, she set out all the ingredients and started mixing. Once she had forced herself out of bed and started doing something she felt significantly more productive than when she stayed nestled up under her comforter.
About thirty minutes later there was a knock at the door. She quickly wiped her hands off on a towel and made her way to the front door. She leaned up and gave Billy a peck on the lips before beaming up at him.
“What’s going on?”
He stepped inside ruffling his jacket before taking it off and hanging it on the coat stand. Aria shrugged and grabbed his hand to lead him over to the table where she had set out the pancakes, syrup, and hot coffee.
“Whoa,” he said pleasantly as he sat down, “This is a nice surprise.”
He leaned across and gave her a peck on the cheek before grabbing the syrup, pouring it over his pancakes, and cutting a piece to eat enthusiastically. Aria looked at him for a couple minutes, enjoying the way his face lit up with such a simple gesture. It was all comfortable and genuine. It was exactly the kind of relationship she had always hoped for, the kind of relationship she dreamed of having when she finally met the person she wanted to settle down and make a life with.
When they finished their first serving the idea to finish up breakfast in bed struck her. She got up and served another stack of pancakes for the both of them and pulled out two wooden trays. Handing one to him she nodded toward the bedroom door.
He grinned, standing up and grabbing his plate and coffee mug to head into the room with her. They settled down into bed and positioned their food trays before she pulled up the browsing menu to decide on a movie. In the end they went for their favorite sitcom. They must have watched every episode at least a dozen times.
When they finished their pancakes and coffee, Billy took both trays out to the kitchen and came back right away to snuggle up together. It wasn’t long before Aria felt drowsy from the food. She dozed off for a while, leaving him awake with his arm around her.
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“You sound like an old couple,” Kay commented with a laugh the next evening over dinner at some new and trendy fusion restaurant she had pestered Aria into trying. This was not the kind of food she really cared for and it definitely wasn’t her scene, but she knew how much her best friend wanted to check it out. Sometimes it amused her to think of how different she and Kay were, yet they still somehow managed to maintain a strong friendship over the course of many years.
Aria smacked her playfully on the arm before picking up the dessert menu and deciding none of them looked the least bit appetizing.
“Let’s go for some frozen yogurt,” she suggested.
She really wanted dessert and that was her favorite. Plus, she had just eaten a decent meal but definitely not one she would order again. They placed the money on the table, tip included, and headed out onto the street.
“There’s actually a place just a couple blocks down,” Aria motioned in the direction of the shop. Kay hummed and started walking. They spent the rest of the night talking mostly about Kay’s newest dating prospects and an internship she had just discovered she was eligible for.
“I’m definitely applying. That’s not an opportunity I’ll pass up,” Kay said while leaning against her car door. It was getting late. Aria nodded and hugged Kay goodbye.
“That’s good. Let me know what happens,” Aria said before walking over to her own car and getting in. As soon as she closed the door she sighed and tossed her head back against the headrest and closed her eyes. It hadn’t hit her until now just how tired she was. It had been an un
usually busy day at work, but she didn’t want to cancel her plans with Kay. Even though they texted each other often and sent silly emails, it was never the same as actually hanging out.
Ever since Kay had landed her new job at the marketing firm she had been insanely busy almost every day. That or she was far too exhausted to drag herself out of bed. Aria pulled her body forward by gripping onto the steering wheel and she shook her head in an attempt to feel slightly more energized. She turned the car on, selected an upbeat playlist, and zoomed off toward her house.
It was Friday evening and she had just gotten home when her phone rang. She looked down at the screen to see Billy’s name flashing across. She tried to recall if they had made plans but drew a blank.
“Hey,” she answered warmly as she rifled through her purse for lip balm. It was a hot day and not having had enough water to keep herself hydrated throughout the day, she felt her lips cracking. She strained to hear his muffled voice as she rubbed the smooth balm on the cracked skin of her otherwise pretty, bow-shaped lips. The call dropped. She grimaced and stared at her screen before shrugging and walking into her kitchen for a glass of water. Just as she reached for the pitcher, her phone buzzed back to life.
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