Taming the Tease

by Golden Angel

  Because he was way better than any vibrator.

  "Glad you like it," he said, giving her a slow sexy smile.

  "Love it," Maria replied, flicking her tongue along the underside of the spoon. The entire atmosphere around the table changed, tensed, and then Rick deliberately leaned back, breaking it.

  His eyes sparkled. "More eating, less flirting."

  "I can multi-task."

  "Good to know," he said cheerfully, but the heat had already dwindled from his eyes and she knew he was going to flirt back until he was satisfied that she'd had enough to eat. Sometimes she thought he didn't realize exactly how dominant he was outside of the bedroom, but since he never actually ordered her around and he was usually just doing something to take care of her, it's not like she could complain.

  It wasn't overwhelming, which was the important thing to her. Their interactions really hadn't changed much, except that now they touched and kissed a lot more than before. And she felt more and more comfortable around him as he became a more integral part of her life.

  Sitting like this, eating dinner that he'd so thoughtfully made for her, made all sorts of warm fuzzies go off in her chest.

  They talked and teased and then she insisted on helping with the dishes. It felt domestic and natural, even more comforting emotionally than the mac'n'cheese had been.

  "All right beautiful," Rick said, turning her around and pressing her against the counter, trapping her between the hard surface and his hard body. His hands came down on either side of her, as if he didn't already have her immobilized just by the way he was leaning on her. "So now what do you want to do?"

  It felt like every nerve in Maria's body came to life as he nuzzled along the side of her cheek and down to her neck. She clutched at the front of his shirt as her head fell back, giving him better access.

  "Um... gee... I don't know... what do you want to do?" she asked. Her voice had gone all high and girlishly breathy as heat pooled in her stomach.

  Rick's lips pressed against where her neck met her shoulder and she moaned, grateful that she'd worn an open collar shirt today. Teeth grazed the same spot, not enough to hurt but just enough to sting a bit and she clutched at his shirt even harder, her fingers digging through the fabric.

  She felt the front of her shirt give as he began unbuttoning it. "I was thinking I'd like to strip you down... and use my hands and mouth again..."

  "Oh... yeah that sounds good," Maria said, nodding happily. She pulled him up by his shirt to give him a kiss, feeling him chuckle at her audacity, before he plundered her mouth. Their tongues danced together, as he got his hands on her hips, rocking his hips against her soft stomach so that she could feel his cock digging into her.

  And then he pulled away and flipped her around so that she was facing the counter, bending forward slightly. "What did I tell you about topping from the bottom?" Rick asked, sounding amused as he pulled her shirt down over her arms and dropped it on the floor. "I'm in charge now."

  "But we're not in the bedroom," she said, wiggling her bottom against him.

  SMACK!

  Maria shrieked as his hand came down hard on her ass, his body moving away just enough to allow him to whack her, before pressing back up against her. She gasped, throwing her hands out to catch herself on the counter, keeping her balance that way.

  "Brat," he said, but he didn't actually sound upset. "If you're going to backtalk, I can think of better things for you to do with that mouth of yours."

  That made her moan again. Maria was usually indifferent about giving head, to her it was a foreplay thing, but the idea of getting on her knees for Rick was a lot hotter than she'd have thought. Something about being in such a submissive posture before him and taking him into her mouth, pleasuring him, made her incredibly horny. With him it felt like it was going to be more than foreplay, like it could be pleasurable for her in and of itself. She rocked back against his cock as he undid her bra and pulled it from her body as well, before pushing her upper body down so that she was bent over the counter again.

  "Stay right there, just like that," he murmured, running his hand over her back, caressing her where her bra had just been.

  Her nipples brushed the cool surface, making them even harder than they already were, and she shivered. Maria blinked as she stared down at the dark tan surface, her hands splayed out across it to help keep her balance as Rick's fingers quickly took care of the button and zipper on her pants. She felt him kneel down as he tugged her panties off along with her pants, leaving her completely naked and bent over his counter.

  Warm hands pressed against her inner thighs, making her wiggle as she spread her legs further for him, knowing that he was staring right at her pussy. It was slightly less awkward for her since this time she couldn't actually see him doing so. In fact, not being able to see him was rather exciting, she had no idea what was going to do next.

  The warmth of his hands moved up and down the backs of her thighs, coming closer and closer to her spread pussy with every sweep. Maria moaned, leaning forward even more to thrust her bottom out at him, her nipples pressing and flattening against the cool counter.

  A kiss pressed against the under curve of her buttock, near her pussy but not nearly close enough. Maria's legs trembled, but she tried to hold still, remembering how the last time he'd teased her even more when she'd tried to make him move faster. Another kiss pressed against the other side, his hands cupping her buttocks and squeezing them. With a moan, Maria found herself arching involuntarily before she pushed her hips back down to press against the counter.

  "Good girl, you're learning." The words were like a whisper across her skin and then she felt his hot breath on her pussy lips, his fingers sliding down the folds and gathering wetness as they went. She whimpered, closing her eyes as the sensations sparked little blazes in her pussy. "But... this isn't where I wanted to do this."

  "What?!" Maria's eyes popped open and then she shrieked as Rick grabbed her and swung her up into his arms. Holy hell! This was the first time she'd ever been picked up in her adult life. She'd always assumed that, as a bigger girl, it wasn't something she was ever going to experience. To be honest, she'd always thought it was a bit silly in romance novels, but right now it felt kind of awesome. It made her feel tiny and delicate in a way that she hadn't experienced before.

  Even if she did have to tuck in her legs as Rick moved through the apartment, heading for his bedroom, to avoid having her feet bang into the walls. That wasn't a weight thing, it was a height thing. Clinging to his neck, definitely a little bit worried that he might drop her, she wasn't able to relax until he was tossing her onto his bed.

  Bastard wasn't even breathing hard, she'd been worried for nothing.

  "And here I thought those muscles were merely decorative," she murmured as he pulled off his shirt and started on his pants. Propping herself up on her elbows, she just enjoyed the quickly improving scenery as he stripped, barely pausing to give her a wink at her words.

  Yeah, lots to admire here. Not just the muscles, but also the fact that they were nicely sized without being overdone. The scattering of blond curls on his chest, the slightly darker patch that led down from his belly to curls around his cock, which was jutting upwards perfectly.

  "Does this mean I'm going to get to use my mouth too?" she asked, surprised at how wistful her voice sounded.

  Rick's head swung up to look at her and he froze, one leg still in his pants, his gaze suddenly focused like a predator's. "If you're ready for that, sweetheart, I would like nothing better."

  Mouth dry, unable to speak, Maria just nodded her head. The heat in his eyes went supernova as he stepped out of his pants and stalked towards the bed. To her surprise, he didn't immediately join her, he went to the nightstand first and pulled out a pair of leather cuffs, tethered together by a short metal chain. Maria's eyes widened as her heart rate picked up in excitement.

  "Wrist." Rick held out his open palm and Maria immediately put her hand into it. He
wrapped the leather around her wrist, tightening it and buckling it. "How does that feel? Too tight?"

  The soft lining of the cuff was snug, but not at all tight. Like a strong embrace around her arm. "No it's good."

  And it felt good too. Her heart beat faster, knowing that she wasn't going to be able to move her arms, that she was going to have to trust Rick. She'd never considered being without her hands while giving head. It was both frightening and exciting. Realizing exactly how much she trusted him just aroused her even more.

  He turned her, cuffing her wrists behind her back. Immediately it made her feel vulnerable and sexy as her breasts were thrust out by the position and she knew that she could no longer use her hands or arms. The things he could do to her… but she trusted him not to, and that level of confidence in him made her feel almost transcendent. His hands slid up her arms to her shoulders and then down to her breasts, cupping them as he pulled her upper body back against him.

  "Does being cuffed excite you, little tease? Do you like being at my mercy?" He nipped at her ear and little tingles went up and down her body as he squeezed her breasts, pinching her nipples between his fingers.

  "Yes! Oh..." Maria moaned, long and low, as the pressure on her nipples increased and he rolled them back and forth. Her pussy pulsed. With her hands cuffed the way they were, she could feel his hard cock against her palm, and she just couldn't help herself... her fingers closed around it, making her feel wicked because she knew he was going to love the way it felt while simultaneously disapproving of what she was doing.

  Rick huffed with laughter. "Are you trying to get a spanking? I think you might like that too much."

  He pushed her forward then, and she cried out, before he caught her wrists and helped her slowly lower her upper body down onto the bed. The push and the catch turned her on just as much as everything else had, as strange as that sounded. Maybe because even when he'd pushed her, she hadn't really believed that he'd forgotten she couldn't catch herself, she hadn't believed that he'd let her fall.

  Now she was rump up on the bed on her knees, her hands cuffed behind her, one side of her face pressed against the mattress, and absolutely desperate for Rick to touch her.

  Two swift slaps to either side of her ass weren't exactly what she had in mind. They were hard, stinging, and then gone and she found herself disappointed that he wasn't continuing. Instead, she heard plastic crinkling.

  "Something else I did today that I forgot to mention until now," Rick said, his voice calm but eager, with a hint of anticipation. "I went to the store and picked up some new toys. Just for my little tease."

  Something pressed against her pussy, cool and hard, and she moaned. It wasn't very long although it was bulbous shaped; she could feel it pressing into her, followed by his fingers. When his fingers retreated, she could feel something hanging down from her pussy and she clenched around the intruder, trying to figure out what it was.

  Sensation hummed to life inside of her and she shuddered. It was some kind of vibrator, attached to a remote by a long wire, which Rick must be holding. Maria moaned as it buzzed away inside of her, making her pussy spasm with pleasure. This was hot.

  This is hell, she thought, ten minutes later, her body clenching with need as the vibrator turned off again. Her moaning protest was muffled by the thick length of Rick's cock as she sucked him even harder.

  It killed her that her response to being tormented was to suck for all she was worth, but it was the only kind of satisfaction that he was giving her. He'd gotten himself situated on his back, the remote in one hand, while she crouched between his thighs and licked her way up and down his cock. At first they'd teased each other, as he switched the remote on and off at random intervals, alternating between throbbing, humming and pulsing vibrations inside of her while she explored the veined length of his dick with her tongue.

  Then he'd wrapped his fingers in her hair, pulling her mouth more firmly onto his cock, groaning as he slowly thrust between her lips and she sucked him deep. The writhing need in her body made her crave being filled in a way that she'd never experienced before. Even though the vibrating egg inside of her was pleasuring her, it didn't fill her. If it wasn't moving, she would have barely noticed it was there.

  The only place she was being filled was her mouth, and she found herself craving more, wanting to draw him deeper, because it was the only way she could have him inside of her right now. Feeling his pleasure, knowing that it was pleasing him to torment her, was as sexy as it was frustrating.

  Her neck and back were starting to have trouble, because she'd been bobbing up and down without the use of her hands, and he took up the slack to help her. For the first time in her life, she felt a man push against the back of her throat and actually go past her gag reflex. Panic flared for a moment, but then he was already pulling out, giving her room to breathe, before thrusting back in again.

  Somehow he'd taken over complete control, holding her head in place and pushing his cock in and out of her mouth on his own. Maria cried out as the vibrator came to life inside of her again, making her body clench as he speared her throat. From his groans and quickening pace she was sure that he was going to cum soon.

  And she wanted it. Needed to taste him. Then it would be her turn. But also because she truly wanted to experience his pleasure, to see him at the mercy of the passion between them, and to know that she was satisfying his needs the way that he was hers.

  When he pressed her down, she couldn't help but fight it somewhat as hot liquid spurted inside of her mouth. She pulled her head back, needing the space to help her swallow as the salty-sweet, bitter flavor coated her tongue and warmth slid down her throat. Maria sucked, swallowed hard as he relaxed his hold on her, allowing her the space to breathe and swallow at the same time.

  She hummed her pleasure, a warm feeling of glowing satisfaction spreading through her even though she hadn't reached her own climax. The gentle stroking of his fingers and his low sigh of completion were their own reward.

  Although, she really did want to cum too.

  "Good girl," Rick said, his voice filled with male satisfaction. His eyes glittered as she sat up, her lips feeling swollen, her belly full of his cum, and her pussy so wet and needy between her legs that she was desperate to rub up against something, anything, to get herself off.

  Not that she had the chance.

  Rick flipped her onto her back, being careful not to crush her arms or wrists beneath her, holding her legs and hips up so that he could gently settle them down on top of her bound hands. Except he didn't settle them down all the way; his arms went underneath her thighs, wrapping around her legs and pressing his shoulders against them so that she was bent nearly in half so that he could fill his hands with her breasts.

  Right before he did that, he flipped the vibrator onto a shockingly high intensity pulse that made it almost feel as though it was thrusting inside of her. Maria's toes actually curled, digging into the sides of his back as she shrieked at the sudden sensation increase; his warm mouth finding her clit as his fingers pinched her nipples.

  "OH FUCK!"

  The sensations were almost too much after all the teasing, nearly painful in their pleasurable intensity, and Maria tried to writhe - except that she couldn't. Rick was holding her too tightly and the cuffs on her wrists didn't have any give, and that just made her hotter and wetter. She was at the mercy of his mouth and hands and the vibrator pulsing inside of her, pinned in place and completely vulnerable.

  He didn't make her wait for it; the steady suction of his mouth on her clit, the way he was pinching her nipples in time with that suction, and the matching pulsations of the vibrator sent her right over the edge.

  "Rick! Oh fuck... oh fuck... oh fuck Rick!"

  Hot, liquid ecstasy ran through her, making her want to pull away, to get some kind of a breather, but her position didn't allow it and she rode out the intense pleasure with tears beginning to roll down her cheeks. It was the first time she'd ever cried duri
ng an orgasm, but it was just too much for her body to bear and it felt like the excess was leaking out of her through her eyes.

  "Rick... please... stop... fuck... please stop..."

  It was becoming too much, her amped up body already revving right back up again; unable to descend from the high it had already reached, she found herself ascending to heights that she hadn't thought were possible. She jerked and shuddered against him, succeeding only in adding to the sensations that were wrecking her brain as he gripped her nipples even more tightly to avoid releasing them.

  "I want you to cum for me again," he said, releasing the suction on her clit just long enough to tongue it, to tease the folds with his mouth. His hands tightened on her breasts, making her moan in a kind of sexual anguish as the erotic tingles became almost stinging. Every inch of her skin felt doubly sensitive, doubly responsive to what he was doing to her.

  His mouth closed over her clit again and sucked. She was going to explode.

  Red! Say Red!!!

  Her mouth opened, but just when she thought she couldn't take it anymore, something inside of her felt like it burst open. A release valve that flooded her system with blinding rapture, an orgasm so intense that all thought was vanquished from her mind. Not just tears, she was now sobbing, another way of releasing the built-up tension from her body. The humming vibrator inside of her felt like it was stabbing against the sensitized walls of her pussy, the pleasure becoming painful because her brain couldn't process what was happening to her.

  Maria's heels drummed against Rick's back, not purposefully, but because she couldn't control her body's reactions. It was all too much. She felt like she was sinking, melting, and she suddenly understood why an orgasm was called a little death.