“So um… what is a… a gorgonzola bacon cheese burger?” She asked to try and curb the hunger that he had awakened.
“A cheese burger with gorgonzola cheese and bacon.” Damon said obviously, ignoring the sensual heat he saw rising on her cheeks.
“Right… I knew that.” Celyse blushed.
Damon chuckled. “You’re so cute when you blush.”
“Damon, stop it.” Celyse said only blushing more.
“Oh come on, it’s cute.” He teased.
“Damon!” she whined.
He laughed and nodded. “Ok, I’ll stop.”
The waiter came over, set their shakes down on the table, and walked away. They both grabbed their drinks and took a sip.
“So…” Damon started, taking another sip of his drink before he continued. “How come I never see any pictures of you?”
“I’m normally on the other side of the camera. I like it better there.”
“You should switch sides one day. You know join the other side.”
“I like the side I’m on just fine.”
“Come on, you’re beautiful. You deserve to be photographed.”
Another blush formed on her cheeks. “I’m not that beautiful.”
“I disagree.”
Celyse just shrugged. “I’m more comfortable behind the camera than in front of it.”
“Well, you’re just going to have to make an exception for me.”
“What do you mean?”
Damon took out his cell phone and pointed it at her. “I don’t have any pictures of you in my phone and I need at least one.”
“No!” Celyse said quickly covering her face with her hands.
“Come on. I just want one.”
“No.”
“Just one good one and I’ll stop asking.” He said in a mock tone.
She opened her fingers to peek, her eyes out, glaring at him. She said that to the misbehaving children in the parks. “That only works when I say it.”
“Not this time. Come on, smile or I’ll take drastic actions.”
“There, I’m smiling.”
“Remove your hands from your face.”
“Not a chance.”
“Last chance or I’ll do something you won’t like. 1…2…3…”
Celyse just shook her head. She knew he wouldn't do anything drastic in a public restaurant. “No.”
Damon shrugged and reached across the table and tickled her sides. She shrieked and jerked her arms away from her face. She started to giggle and squirm when he didn’t stop.
As she was laughing, Damon snapped a picture and sat back down in his seat looking very pleased with himself.
She glared at him. “I hate you.”
“I love you too.”
Celyse couldn't stop herself. “What!”
“I mean um… I…” Damon sighed softly. This was neither the time, nor the place he had planned on doing it but he couldn't deny it. “You heard right, I love you. I know we haven’t known each other very long but I love you. If you don’t feel the same way about me I understand, but you should know I love you.”
Celyse was quiet for a minute. She stood up from her seat. Damon assumed she was leaving. Instead, she took the seat next to him, and turned to face him. She grabbed him by the face and pulled him into her, kissing him passionately.
When they needed to breathe, she pulled back. “I love you too, Damon.”
“Wow. I couldn’t tell.” He teased.
She giggled and blushed madly. “Sorry, I don’t know where that came from.”
“It’s ok. I like it.”
“Me too.”
They leaned in and kissed again.
They pulled back when they heard someone clearing his throat. It was the waiter. He had their food.
“Oh um… sorry.” Celyse said with a blush.
“Whatever. Here is your food. Next time get a room.”
He put their plates down and walked away.
Celyse looked down at her food but didn’t touch it. It was huge. There was no way she could eat the entire thing.
Damon saw her face and laughed. “Don’t worry. Just eat what you can. We can take the rest home and eat it later.”
She just nodded.
“What’s wrong?”
“Nothing I just… I feel bad. I think he was mad.”
He shook his head. “Who cares? Besides I think he was jealous that he doesn’t get to kiss an amazingly beautiful girl like you.”
Celyse blushed but smiled. “Are you sure you won’t be angry if I don’t eat this whole thing?”
“Nah, if you don’t eat it, I will.” He teased.
“Mr. Piggy is hungry?” she teased back but when she saw the look in his eyes she gulped. There was a spanking in her future for sure but all he said was, “Oh that’s it. You’re in trouble now.”
She was still sitting next to him so he quickly reached out to tickle her sides making her squeal, squirm, and giggle. “Stop it! Damon, stop it!”
“Nope, you hurt my feelings you need to be punished.” He moved to her stomach and she laughed harder.
“I said stop it!”
“I heard you, and I said no.”
He moved to her armpits and she screamed. Everyone stopped eating to stare at them.
“Damon not there!”
He chuckled and stopped tickling her. “Say you’re sorry for calling me Mr. Piggy.”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” She squealed.
He laughed and nodded.
They both began eating their food.
“Wow, this is really good.”
“I told you, I get this every time I come here. It’s never been bad once.”
“Thanks for ordering for me. It’s a good pick, and my shake is really good too.”
“I’m glad to hear it.”
They shared a smile and ate in silence for a bit, just enjoying the other’s company.
Once they finished their meals, Celyse put her hand over her stomach. “I am so full. I can’t believe I ate that entire plate. It was just too good.”
Damon laughed. “Not a problem with that.” He led her into the car. “I'm glad you liked the shake because when we get home things are really going to cool up for you...”
Celyse shivered wondering what exactly he had in store for her.
***
She pulled at the bindings around her wrists. The blindfold that covered her eyes was soft on her skin.
He took an ice cube out of the glass by the bed and held the ice against her lips, running it across her mouth.
She gasped at the cold. Her skin was hot and she loved the way the ice almost burned her, the not-quite pain adding to her pleasure.
He took another ice cube and held it against her wrist, watching the droplets of cold water roll down her arm. He ran the melting ice down her other arm and across her chest teasingly slow.
She panted as he moved it down between her breasts making them tighten with the cold. The first time he ran it over her nipple she arched her back and let out a loud moan. She felt his hot tongue follow the cold ice across her breast. As he clamped his teeth over her hard, swollen nipple, he moved the ice to the other breast. She could no longer think, only feel, as the sensations in her nipples sent a wave of pure pleasure straight to her clit. She moaned and writhed beneath him as he alternated hot and cold on her nipples. She thought she would come like this if he didn't stop. She gasped as he started to bite harder, the delicious pain breaking through the numbness of her ice-cold nipples.
He could tell by the way her body moved and the way she was breathing that she was close, and he toyed with the idea of letting her orgasm like this. He grazed his teeth across her nipples one last time and decided to keep her on the brink. He traced a line down her stomach and left the ice to melt there, a pool of water collecting in her belly button.
She tried to keep still as she felt the burning on her inner thighs, her pussy soaking with anticipation now that he wa
s so close to her.
The next thing she felt made her come almost instantly! He pressed an ice cube against her clit and she cried out loud, as he held it there. She tried to move away from the intense burning on her most sensitive place, but he held her legs still.
Just when she thought she couldn't take it anymore, he moved the ice cube down to the entrance of her pussy. As he pushed it inside, she arched her back and moaned.
Her pussy was so hot the ice melted almost immediately. He leaned forward and flicked his tongue across her clit. He took another ice cube and pushed it inside her.
After waiting for the ice to melt, there was no way he could resist that beautiful pussy any longer. He lifted her legs up over his shoulders and plunged his hot cock into her icy cold hole. The combination was amazing! As he thrust into her, he could tell by her moans that she was close.
He reached down between them and brushed his finger over her clit. She came instantly, exploding at his touch, her pussy walls clenching his cock as her orgasm hit her. He thrust into her up to the hilt as he felt her come on his cock, and came hard inside the condom.
CHAPTER 8
“Come here Celyse.” Damon was wearing loose fitting sweats and no shirt. He had a plan and this time he was going to stick to it. “Strip for me and then sit here on my lap in front of me and lie back against my chest.” He was going to teach her about control and also in the process see if he could give her a trigger word. If it didn't work, it wouldn't be a problem but he thought it fun to try.
Celyse did as told instantly and was soon against his warm chest.
“Good girl. Relax. I'm just going to cover your eyes with a blindfold.”
He massaged her shoulders gently, feeling all of the tension leave her body. “Good... now take a deep breath and imagine the best sexual feeling you have ever had. Feel yourself suddenly tighten inside in response to your imagination, as you become extremely aware of your body.” His fingers roamed her body causing her to shiver.
“Are you aware of how your nipples harden, tightening, as your breasts suddenly feel extremely heavy, almost swollen with desire, as they become covered in goose bumps?” He rubbed his hands gently around her breasts and squeezed her nipples gently.
“Are you aware of how your back wants to arch, as though your body wants desperately to press your chest forward into my gaze, my touch, my mouth?”
He ran his hand down her leg “Are you aware of how your legs squeeze together around the throbbing heat building between them as your insides get blissfully tighter making you want to squirm, making your hips want to rock back and forth?”
His words set fire to her belly causing her to jerk her hips uncontrollably.
“Are you aware of how your hands suddenly want to wander, to touch every tingling inch of your body? Are you aware of how you want something inside more than anything in the world to feel yourself tighten around and to release you into bliss?” His fingers were inside her pussy moving faster until he saw her flush. He knew she was going to come.
He moved his fingers faster. “Control it Celyse.” He commanded.
Celyse gasped.
“Do NOT come.”
“I can't! Please Sir!”
“You need help do you?” He never stopped moving his fingers on that special place inside of her.
“Yes! I can't hold it!” She squeezed her legs together but it only seemed to intensify the feeling he was creating.
Suddenly he pinched her nipple hard with his free hand causing her to cry out in pain. “Still on the edge?”
Celyse shook her head and took a deep breath. She knew what he was doing. This was orgasm control. He was finally going to teach it to her. “Thank you Sir.”
Damon laughed. “Are you ready for more?”
Celyse shook her head and his thumb pinched hard on her clit.
Damon grinned. “Think about masturbating for me. Showing me just how you like to be touched... You will begin touching yourself all over, not thinking about anything but how you feel, and how bad you want to explore the feelings of your body.” He ran his free hand up and down her body as he spoke. “Everywhere you touch will seem to make you hornier, sending chills down your spine and making your insides tighten, making your pussy feel as though it is filling up with liquid desire. You will touch your clit, enjoying the sensation of it, but before you come you will decide you want to feel something inside.”
His fingers were inside her again rubbing that sweet spot that drove her crazy.
“You would stick two fingers inside, exploring the way your hot tight pussy feels and loving the sensations. You would run your fingers across the top of your insides, finding the place that almost feels like you have to pee, the place where that liquid desire seems to build. You would begin to rub that spot in the way that feels best, feeling yourself fill with liquid bliss, until you come.”
Soon enough she was panting again and her hips were jerking against his hand.
“Don't Come.”
Celyse cursed softly as she tried to control her body but let out a little scream as she felt a searing pinch on her nipples, the arousal gone again. “Thank you Sir...”
About an hour later, there were tears in her eyes, sweat dripping from her shaking body. She was so desperate and beyond ready to come.
“I'm going to allow you to come Celyse and when you do, you will feel yourself tighten, and in the release you will let all of that liquid desire pour out of you, your orgasm and my fingers somehow pushing it out in a blissful release...”
“Please!” Celyse cried out.
“Come Flower. Come for me.” Damon moved his fingers fast and hard inside her while his free hand pinched at her clit hard.
Celyse screamed through her orgasm as the juices flowed onto his hands and the carpet. “Come again, Flower.” He told her with a rough growl and it was as if her own body betrayed her, she came again.
“Once more Flower.”
It was as if the word “flower” had become a trigger word for her because she came harder than ever… once more at his command.
Finally, he stopped and held her trembling body. “Shh shh. You’re okay now. Breathe with me Celyse. You’re alright...” He rubbed her shoulders and her back slowly until she calmed down. “Sleep my little flower.”
Her body trembled hard as another powerful orgasm washed over her like a tidal wave and it then occurred to Damon that he had somehow made flower her trigger word. It had worked. “I'm sorry Celyse.” He said with a small smile. “That was the last one... sleep now. Rest my precious girl...” Her eyes closed and she was instantly asleep. Safe in his arms.
CHAPTER 9
Damon led her to the car. It had been a little over five months since Celyse had knocked on his door and she had loved every single minute with him. However, today was different. Today he had a surprise for her. She wasn't too excited. She was nervous, but he promised her she would like it. She was dressed in a light summer dress, nothing fancy. The only rule was no panties.
Once they were in the car, Damon spoke. “It's been a while since I have done anything crazy to you in the car so let's give it a shot.”
Celyse gulped.
Damon smiled. “Okay. We have about fifteen minutes until we get to the destination. I want you to use my hand...” He laid his hand on the seat in between them. “You must come twice in fifteen minutes or you will not be allowed to come for two days... and believe me when I say I have some wonderful things planned.”
Celyse looked down at his hand. “Won't it be dangerous? You have to focus on driving.”
“I'm going to go slow Celyse. Just focus on your task. Don't worry. I won't put you at risk.”
Celyse watched as he drove out of the house with only one hand on the wheel, his right hand lay still on the seat, waiting. They weren't driving fast and it looked like they weren't going to go on the highway.
“Time’s ticking.” Damon said with a playful tone.
Celyse sighed and qu
ickly shimmied out of her seatbelt and moved closer to him. She sat gently on his hand and began to rock herself forward and backwards... but it was difficult. He wasn't moving his hand at all to help her so it was flat against the seat.
Celyse sighed as she leaned back and shimmied herself along the seat until she finally was able to get his knuckles to rub against her clit.
“That's it...” He whispered while his eyes were still on the road. “Think about your fantasies Celyse. Think about all the naughty things I can do to you...” He watched her grind herself on his hand sensually but it didn't seem like it would be enough... and honestly he loved making her come. She was so beautiful when she came and he hated denying her that so he knew he needed to help her along.
“Pinch your nipples. Imagine I'm biting them.” He spoke in the voice he knew sent shivers down her spine. His eyes were still on the road, not once glancing over again. “Imagine my hands on your body rubbing you before kissing you everywhere...”
He felt her body jerking. “Yes. That's it. Imagine me biting your nipples hard as you writhe under my talented hand.” He curled his finger and when she jerked his finger, he slipped it inside her, causing her to cry out. “There you go. Come on Celyse. Come for me baby.”
Celyse rocked her hips faster and faster as she pinched her nipples hard until her body tensed and she came with a loud wail.
Damon chuckled and looked at the clock. “We have a little under five minutes left. You have two options...” He stole a glance at her sweaty face. “I want to try something... I'm not sure if it will work or not and if it doesn't then I don't want you to be upset okay?”
Celyse nodded breathlessly.
“Do you remember when I was teaching you about orgasm control and at the end I said a certain word and you came again?”
Celyse gulped. “I remember.”
“I'm going to say that word again and see if it works.... Flower.”
Celyse didn't even have time to protest because she felt a small fire inside her body that quickly exploded into her entire being causing her to see stars as she fell back into the seat breathless. Her mouth formed a silent O.
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