by Yvette Hines
Admiring the chain around her waist as it sparkled in the sunlight, he glided his hand from her shoulder down to her ass and cupped one cheek. Her complexion was smooth and unblemished. “I used to dream of how you would look standing before me naked.”
She turned her head at his honest statement. “You di—” her words died off as she saw the instrument at his side.
His hands shook even more when he realized that she trusted him enough that she hadn’t been watching his every move. “Are you ready? Or would you like to change your mind about this weekend?”
Kelli’s gaze rose from the flogger to his face, shaking her head, she said, “Yes, Will, I am ready.” Her voice quivered.
There was no doubt in his mind that she was sacred, but she was going to brazen it out. He prayed he didn’t disappoint her. “Close your eyes and feel. Don’t try and anticipate the hit, just relax into it. Let your mind and body receive every sensation.”
Turning away from him, she answered as instructed, “Yes, Will.”
Stepping back and to the side, he positioned himself at the proper angle, rotated his shoulders, took a deep breath and swung.
Th-whack!
The sound of the first stroke sent heat directly to his groin. He’d been semi-erect all morning, but his cock was on its way to being fully extended.
“Aw.” Kelli flinched, paused for a moment, then settled back done.
His heart pounded in his chest at her action. He swung again. Th-whack!
“Hmm.” She moaned. “It’s tingling more.”
He knew she was talking about the oil. The spanking was intensifying the effects. When a woman became wet and her pores opened up it allowed the oil to seep into her skin. Sweat popped out on his forehead and a bead ran down his spine. He switched sides, not wanting to bruise her delicate skin.
Th-whack! Th-whack!
“Oooh,” she cried out and arched her back down so that her ass rose higher and stuck out further in anticipation.
Deep red cheeks, the color of rich wine, beckoned him to give her more. He was so hard the crown of his cock peeped out of the top of his sweat pants.
Th-whack!
On and on it went for long minutes.
“Yes, Will, give...I’m...me...want...” She never finished her gibberish, as he watched her body shake and her legs went slack as she came, crying out in ecstasy.
He could restrain himself no longer; dropping the flogger, he stepped toward her. Shoving down his pants, he gripped the brick of flesh extended out from his body and slid into her quivering, tight pussy.
“Yes.” His groan joined hers. She was dripping wet and hot, her cunt was on fire proving to him how turned on she had become with the flogger. “You’ve stolen my heart, baby,” he told her as he pushed her hair aside and placed his lips beside her ear. Wrapping one arm around her waist, he steadied her. His other hand clutched the railing beside hers as he thrust his hips against her tender ass.
The warmth of her supple backside pressed into his abdomen, elevating his arousal. Burying his face in the crook of her neck, he inhaled her sweet scent; she was a walking aphrodisiac to him.
“Spread your legs, baby. I need more.”
Kelli took action. Widening her stance, she lowered her chest toward the railing resting her breasts on both their hands. The move gave him deeper access and, grabbing her hips, he held her secure as he pumped into her. The sweet scent of wintergreen oil mixed with the spicy musk of her pussy fluid made him titter on the threshold of his own orgasm. Giving her one more spank with his open palm and feeling her skin tremble against his was enough to take him over the edge. Tossing his head back, he came hard and clenched his teeth to keep from crying out in rapture.
He and Kelli didn’t move for several minutes. When he slipped his semi-erect cock from her body, he admired the glistening of her juices on his skin in the sunlight.
Reaching around her, he untied her hands then brought her around to face him. He noticed the wet tips of her lashes. “Did I hurt you, sweetheart?” Had those been cries of pain, not joy?
She shook her head. “You were amazing. Yes, Will, absolutely amazing.”
Sighing, he stepped forward and placed his lips on hers. Licking her bottom lip, she parted them for him. Sealing his mouth to hers, he slid his tongue into her mouth tasting the passion of the morning. When she joined in, he deepened the kiss. It wasn’t a kiss for arousal, but one to communicate respect and gratitude. Ending the kiss, he bent over and placed his arm behind her knees he picked her up, pulling her into his chest.
Kelli curled against him, burying her head in the curve of his neck and shoulders. Walking through the cabin, he didn’t stop until he entered the bathroom. Setting her down on the toilet he ran the bath water, added some bubble solution from the side of the tub, placed there by the service staff. Thankfully, the staff only came after the guests left. Otherwise they might have walked in on a show. That was the last thing he wanted. What he and Kelli did together was just for them.
Once the tub was filled with warm water and bubbles overflowing, he assisted her into the tub. When she sighed, he knew the bath was just what she needed for her warm and tender parts.
“Call me if you need me, I’ll be getting breakfast together.” He headed to the door.
“Yes, Will.” She sank lower in the tub, the bubbles almost covering her mouth.
He left and went to the kitchen to start breakfast. He washed off fruit and made pancakes out of some instant mix. Thirty minutes later he returned to the bathroom to check on her. With her head lulled to one side, she was asleep. Grateful that she hadn’t slipped and drowned, Will released the valve holding the water and grabbed one of the terry cloth robes hanging on wall hooks. Groggy awareness was the best way to describe her as he lifted her from the water, stood her beside the tub, and wrapped the thick garment around her. Gathering her in his arms once again, he entered the bedroom and laid her on the bed. Returning to the kitchen, he placed the pancakes in the microwave and the fruit in the refrigerator.
“It will keep,” he said out loud as he moved back to the bedroom. Once in there he pulled off his sweats and took a quick shower. Done, he crossed the room to the bed, removed the robe from Kelli’s body and pulled the blanket up around them as he snuggled behind her and encircled her body with his arms and slept.
Chapter Five
They spent the day, eating, playing board games, and laughing. Neither of them wanted to venture out of the cabin. Kelli marveled how they were perfectly content solely in each other’s company. She felt so at ease with Will, she could talk to him about anything and he just listened and never made her feel as if she were keeping him from something more important. If she didn’t watch herself she would fall in love with her old college friend and not be able to walk away from him when it was over. But, Will had only agreed to a weekend and she was being presumptuous to think he’d want more. The way he touched her and the things he said to her made her believe that possibly his feelings ran deeper, but she didn’t want to get her hopes up just to be let down by a man once again.
She’d asked Will to show her a new position. She wanted to learn everything. Insatiable, she couldn’t get enough of him or sex; she felt as if she’d been living in a sexual fog all of her adult life and it had just lifted. Will had cleared it away with his smile and gentle touch.
“I want you to get ready for bed, Kelli, but in here,” he said from the opposite end of the couch as he held her feet in his lap.
“Yes, Will.” She felt firecrackers of excitement erupting inside of her just at his command. Wasting no time, she stripped out of her jeans and strapless green babydoll top. Her panties came down next. Pushing the heap of clothes to the side with her foot, she put her hands behind her back and lowered herself to her knees. Spreading her knees wide on the rug, she waited.
Will pushed the glass and wood coffee table out of the way, then removed his own jeans and grey t-shirt.
After he stood before
her bare and his clothes combined with hers off to the side, she couldn’t help feasting her gaze on his delicious form. The man was gorgeous and well hung...or not hung since it was rising high and proud under her watchful vision. She licked her lips. “May I taste you, Will?”
“It would be my pleasure to please you.” He walked over to her, his thick shaft jutting out in front of her like it was eager to be pleased.
When he stooped directly before her, placing her at eye level with his cock, she paused and took a moment to close her eyes and inhale his scent. Will was a mixture of cologne and his own robust scent. He was quickly becoming an addiction to her. Sadness rested on her shoulders like a weight as she considered how her life would be without him, but she pushed it to the side and opened her eyes focusing on her task at hand...and mouth.
Giving head was something that Brett had required of her; with him it had always felt like a chore, but now flutters of excitement raced down her spine. Wrapping her hand around Will’s dick, she allowed the warmth of his velvet skin to seep into her palm as she stroked him lightly down the sides. Purposely she disregarded her normal speedy method in which she would perform this act on Brett and took her time in pleasing Will.
Sliding her thumb along his length, grazing the underside from behind his engorged tip to his sacks, she felt his pulse beating through the large vein. When she heard his sigh, she glanced up for a moment toward his face and saw he was watching her. His hazel eyes intense, he waited patiently, even though the evidence of his restraint was clearly defined in the taut corners of his eyes. Rewarding his endurance, she brushed the tip of a finger on her other hand and slid the moist drop from his slit around his tip, then brought her finger to her mouth and tasted his essence.
“Hmm, delicious.” Wasting no more time, she leaned forward and wrapped her lips around the shiny head. She drew it into her mouth and swirled her tongue around and up and down the opening.
Will exhaled loud and audibly. She would have smiled if her mouth wasn’t full with his thick member, instead she parted her lips further and consumed more of his length until she felt him against the back of her throat and she bumped into her fist holding him. As she began to suckle the part of him in her mouth, her hand pumped up and down the fist and a half of his remaining length. Drawing back, she circled the head again, then back down. Her hand began to rotate up, down and around his length, squeezing him at the base.
She loved the feel of him in her mouth, hard steel covered by satin. As she drew on him with her mouth, working the muscles in her jaw, she allowed her tongue to undulate along the bottom and sides of his cock. A growl came forcefully from Will as he slid his hands into her hair and began to pump his hips in to her eager mouth. She hummed her appreciation of his participation. Lifting her other hand, she dragged it up the inside of his leg, passing his calf, knee, and paused at his thigh to scrape his sensitive skin. His legs began to tremble as she continued on her path, and once she reached his balls she held them gentle and massaged with her fingers and palm.
“Damn, Kelli, this feels good...but if you don’t stop I’m going to end right here.”
Giving his tight sacs a delicate squeeze, his cock a rotated stroke and suckling him one last time, she slowly drew away—not releasing him until she got to the tip. She licked his slit one final time, tasting the salty sweet evidence of his excitement. “Yes, Will.”
Releasing her head, he placed his hands on his hip and gazed up at the ceiling, his chest rising and falling greatly as he consumed a deep breath. Raising his hand, he wiped the beads of sweat from his brow and gazed down at her with a smile.
Assuming her submissive position, she returned his grin with one of her own full of satisfaction. She had enjoyed herself thoroughly, her mouth felt sore and raw from the avid attention she’d performed on him, but she would willingly perform the act on him from dusk until dawn. The feel of him in her mouth had aroused her to an almost unbearable level, for the first time in her life she wanted to place her hand between her thighs and get herself off.
Will lowered himself before her. Kissing her lips, he swept his tongue along the inside of her mouth. That act almost made her purr, knowing that he was secure enough to allow her to share his own taste with him.
Breaking the kiss, he said, “Enjoyed doing your little deed, huh?”
“Yes, Will. I relished doing it very much.” She gave him a coy smile.
“Then let’s see how you like riding.” Lying on the carpet beside her, he pulled her over his body, causing her breast to dangle before his mouth. “Hmm, just where I want them.” Cupping them he leaned up and took one erect nipple into his mouth.
She had to place her hands on the floor to support herself. Panting and wiggling against his firm abs, she wondered if he could feel the wetness of her pussy. Her cream was flowing so freely from the intense desire he created as he moved from breast to breast with his attentive behavior.
Will placed one of his hands down between her legs and stroked her clit.
“Ooo, yes.” Bowing her head, she closed her eyes and gave over to his hand and mouth. She was going to come. She could feel the tension building between her thighs. Grinding her cunt against his hand and stomach, she pushed herself closer to the avalanche prepared to roll over her. Slipping his hand further into her wetness, Will stroked down her slit and then slid a long finger inside of her and ground his palm against the stiff nub of her desire.
“Let go, sweetheart.”
Obeying his command, she pumped her hips, allowing her climax its release. Shaking and trembling, she buried her face in his shoulder until her muscle stopped quivering.
She became aware of Will tapping against her throbbing center with the tip of his cock. Lifting her head, she peeped at him. “Yes, Will.”
“You think we can finish this, sweetheart, before I burst into the air like a fountain?”
Giving a sultry chuckle, she leaned up and scooted her hips back toward his thick elongated shaft. “Yes, Will. Anything you need...or want.” Sitting up, she took hold of his manhood and without breaking eye contact with him, rose up on her knees, and maneuvered his cock inside of her. Pressing down against him and pushing his hard dick into her pussy made Kelli’s breath catch. He was long and wide in his size. Holding her hips, he permitted her to set the pace, not rushing her along. It always took her a second to adjust to his size. Rising a little, she swivel her hips as she descended down his length allowing her juices to ease the way until she took him in completely.
Spreading her legs wider beside his hips, she tucked her feet under his thighs and began to ride. Moving up and down as she gyrated against him. Will caught her rhythm and joined in with her. She set the cadence, flexing her thighs into his hips and she rode him hard.
“Damn, baby, you’re good,” he called out, lifting his hips off the floor to meet hers.
“Yes, Will,” she agreed, moaning. “I was...Four-H....club...hmmm...high school...”
“Really...?” He clutched her hips, halting her movement. Giving her a seductive smile, he said, “Turn around, let me see how your skills work in reverse cowgirl style.”
She wasn’t sure that she understood what he meant. “Turn around?”
The sting to her ass and Will’s lifted eyebrow let her know she hadn’t responded properly. She could feel her cheek begin to warm from the contact of his hand and it made her wiggle and squirm wanting more. Sighing, she said, “Yes, Will.” Raising her hips so that he slid from her body, shifting, she now faced the opposite direction. This was a new experience for her. She never even considered that a woman could ride a man backwards.
Taking a hold of his wet, hard cock, she guided him back into her heat and moaned as he filled her once again.
She could hear Will’s groan of enjoyment as she slid his stiff member deep inside of her. Placing her hand on his brawny thighs for support, she started to wind, grind, and bounce her hips against him, up and down his shaft. “Hmm, Will, that feels good.” She oo
hed and ahhed at the new sensation as the crown of his cock rubbed along the back wall of her sex.
“Yes...it does, baby.”
Will’s hand moved around her waist and swirled around her stiff clit, fondling it. She opened her legs wider to give him better access.
“Join...me...Kelli.”
Boldly, she touched his forearm, dragging her hand down past his wrist until her fingers intertwined with his. Her own sleek fluid felt warm and wet as it coated her skin. Under the guidance of Will’s hand, she learned different ways to touch herself and discovered which gesture felt good causing her to undulate her hips even more. When Will moved his hand, she amazed herself as she continued caressing her pussy, enjoying the feeling of him inside of her and her own touch.
She paused for a moment when Will began sliding his wet finger down the crease of her ass, but she was unable to deny the anticipation coiling in her stomach. Her movements became slow and controlled.
Will swirled his slick finger around her puckered hole, then pushed inside of her. Her first reaction was to tense her body. The finger felt foreign and wicked.
“Relax, sweetheart.” He pulled out, then returned again and pressed further repeatedly until she’d taken the entire digit.
Against her will, she began to notice her body relaxing and adjust to the exotic touch. She couldn’t help dipping her back, begging for more. Will gave it; arching his hips, he went deeper inside of her and added a second finger, pumping them both along her rear walls. Her toes curled, her hands became frantic in their stroking along her drenched slit and she started riding Will’s cock vigorously. She felt wild and free as she reveled in possession of the double penetration.
Tossing her head back, she didn’t recognize her own voice as she cried out and cooed as her body tensed, her orgasm was imminent.
Biting down on her lip, her body began to buck and jerk as she came.