Nick woke before Lindsay on Saturday. Drinks at the bar went uneventfully. He knew the people, but he wasn't friends with them. Some Lindsay had gone to school with.
Nick couldn't stop thinking about his words. "You are mine for the rest of the weekend." What he meant to say was "for the rest of our lives."
But that would freak her out. He wished he could take her away on a fancy weekend getaway. A hotel room somewhere exotic. One of those fetish places where everyone fucked the entire time.
He tugged the blanket down her body to expose her breast. He bent to her, licking around the nipple. It tightened and her legs moved restlessly. She groaned. "You woke up horny."
"I can't seem to get enough. I always want one more kiss, caress and, orgasm. One more I love you."
Lindsay's hand snaked under the blankets to stroke his erection. "I love you too."
"Your hand is so much better than mine on my dick." He supported himself on one elbow, playing with her nipple while he watched her face. "Are you ashamed of wanting and liking sex?"
She shook her head. "I don't think you'd let me get away with it."
"I was considering spanking you if you said yes."
"Oh well, then yes, I do. Tons of shame," she said, grinning up at him.
"You are a good girl, sugar. But I like when you are a bad girl for me."
She pushed the blanket off, splayed her legs apart and traced her fingers over her labia. Her fingers hypnotized him making circles around her clit. A whimper escaped him.
"Fuck sugar, like that. We could cut granite with my dick. You need more time and I want to try something new."
"Something else new?"
Nick reached under the bed and pulled out a box. "Last night was not my original plan, but I seized the opportunity."
"What was the original plan?"
"That's a good question." He opened the box and dug around inside. Lindsay tried to sit up and look. He pulled out the beautiful glass butt plug and the mega size container of silicone lube. He handed her the whip was inside the box and the straps to restrain her to his bed. "Not now. Maybe tonight. They were in the way."
She examined them for a moment, but the item in his hand drew her attention. "Where will you put that?" she asked.
"Inside your cute ass."
"It's big."
"I have to ready you for Mr. Big." Nick shook his dick at her.
Lindsay rolled her eyes. "Sometimes you speak in beautiful poetry and sometimes you are such a guy."
"I'm complex. Don't worry I promise this will feel good. If it hurts, you say red, we stop. Easy." Nick kissed her softly.
"Give a little warm up." He swirled the glass plug around her clit. It wasn't freezing, but it wasn't warm. When he slipped it inside her cunt she moaned, back arched, head back.
He fucked her pussy with it for a minute or three while watching her squirm on his bed. "Not as good as a full-sized dildo but it will do," he said, pulling it free from her body. "I wanted it warm before I used it."
"It's warm," she panted.
He knelt between her legs and held her feet apart. "Keep your legs open. I'd hate to punish you."
She nodded looking at him for a long moment, then her eyes squeezed shut. "Yes sir."
"I promise you'll like it," he said.
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Submit to His Passion
RomanceWhen Lindsay Dunn's husband leaves her for another woman, she is forced to the last place she wants to live, her hometown, Carburg. She'll keep to herself to avoid being the subject of gossip. Again. Nick Matthews has spent most of his life searchin...