Dark Touch

The Feeling of Being Whipped

"I mean.. I just... I want to try it," I said, biting my lip as a smirk appeared on his face. He nodded his head, hopping up, disappearing into his closet. "Do you just have those things stashed all over the house?" I joked as he chuckled, coming out with a whip and another piece of fabric.

"No, but I was hoping you would want to try a little fun tonight," he responded, coming back to the bed, motioning for me to turn on my stomach. I flipped over, laying flat, doing my best to control my breathing.

He slivered the cold tip down my legs, slowly raising my dress. He then unzipped my dress, tugging it off of me with great strength making me gasp as it came off. "Oh Angel, all red? Looks like you came with a few surprises tonight."

The whip then continued to trail down my skin, tingling my entire body. Then when I least expected it to, the whip struck the center of my back, causing me to clench the covers.

He struck me again, a slight sting hitting my body, but the pleasure was more overwhelming. He rubbed his hand along my ass, the whip hitting on my cheeks as I tried to hold back my moans.

"Lift your knees up," he said, ushering my legs up, with me now on all fours. His hand then moved to my dripping slit, rubbing along it softly, making my body shiver. "You are absolutely soaked. I knew you'd like that whip," he said, his finger playing at my entrance. He slowly slipped it in, my body clenching slightly at the invasion. "Loosen your body, Angel," he spoke, as I tried to relax my body, allowing his finger to slip further in. He pumped in and out slowly, his finger moving deeper than last time, making me jump forward. "How does it feel?" He asked, massaging my insides.

"It... it feels good," I admitted, completely out of breath as he continued pumping his finger inside of me. He then moved a second finger in, making me clench in pain. "I.. that's too much," I muttered, as he moved slowly, the second finger out and rubbed my clit with the finger and pumped his other inside of me, making my legs shake.

He moved his fingers fast, my pussy sounding wet as he moved in and out, making that same feeling grow at the pit of my stomach. I felt an overwhelming urge suddenly surge over that familiar feeling worrying me a bit, as I tried to pull away. "I... I think I'm going... Lucas," I tried to tell him, feeling my body heat up intensely, as something rushed down my stomach and released me from inside me. I felt the wetness come out of me, falling onto the bed, drenching the sheets, as his fingers finally fell from inside of me. I looked down seeing the mess, jumping under the covers in embarrassment. "Did I just..?"

"You squirted," he spoke, reaching out for me as I looked confused. "It is the sexiest fucking thing. I had a feeling you were a squirter," he said as I shook my head.

"It is? I thought I just wet the bed and not in a sexy way," I responded as he threw his head back in laughter.

"Even if that was the case, it would still be sexy in my eyes," He responded, placing a soft kiss on my lips, laying next to me.

"Well you would know better than me. So what's next? Are you planning on returning to the party?" I wondered if I should get my clothes back on.

"I would rather be in here with you. If I go out there ladies are just gonna horde around me and I already had my fill for the night," he spoke, rubbing my thigh. I thought for a minute about his words. It made me giddy in one sense that he wanted to spend his time with me, but Trish's words rang in my ears. It wasn't only her words about Lucas, but Henry as well. Lucas liked games and he was easily distracted. Getting my feelings too involved in him would only result in me being hurt. Besides, I wasn't ready to close myself off on all sexual experiences that were awaiting me.

"Actually we should go back down. I think I'm ready to go back to observing. Maybe even trying another thing or two. I heard someone mention wax play actually and that seemed pretty hot," I said, making him grin, moving the covers, grabbing his clothes.

"I like the sound of that. You know, you are full of surprises, Angel. How about staying tonight? I can arrange a ride for your friend and we can try out that wax play," he raised an eyebrow, handing me my dress to put back on.

"I can't. I'm going on a trip with Mr. Reeve... I mean Henry tomorrow. We are consulting on an old Indian artifact. It's a rare transcript from a sma...."

"I have no idea what you're saying. Just that you are leaving me for my much dorkier and much more uptight brother," he said, pulling me in close as I put my arms around him.

"He is not dorky. He's just lost in passion. I won't argue on the uptight part though. Although letting me go with him in a consultation is pretty cool," I said smiling, excited for my first time on a plane.

"He must really like you. He doesn't let anyone go on those things with him," He spoke, making me knit my eyebrows.

"Really? Well I feel lucky then," I said, smiling at the thought of Henry actually liking me. He wasn't very good at showing it most of the time.

"Yeah. You know when I first met you I thought you'd be good together," he spoke nonchalantly as I raised my eyebrow in a bit of shock.

"You hit on me even while thinking I was a good match for your brother? Also, he's my boss so that's not even a thought," I said, separating us, crossing my arms. I didn't know whether I was trying to tell him or myself.

"Oh Angel, I just saw passion in your eyes. The same passion I saw in him and I wasn't far off considering he ended up being your boss," he defended shrugging his shoulders. I guess he was right in a sense. "All I'm saying is if he takes a 'special' interest in you, don't be surprised and I urge you to embrace it. There are too many beautiful experiences you can have with people," he said as I caught on a bit to what he was saying.

"If you're concerned about me getting attached or something like that, you don't have anything to worry about," I said, turning and finishing putting myself together.

"Hmmm, Really? Are you saying you don't lay in bed at night and touch yourself to the thought of me?" He spoke coming up from behind, snaking his arm around my waist.

He knew he had control over my body, but I wasn't going to make it that easy for him. "I may... Sometimes. And other times I think of others," I said honestly. It was very true. I had still had a thing for Ben and a part of me hoped that Hannah would have him over again to try more things. I also thought about Hannah herself no matter how weird it felt at times. And even once I pictured Henry. I wasn't proud of it and I wouldn't speak of it, but it happened.

"So am I just another prop for your sexual explorations? I'm just one of many vying for your cherry, aren't I?" He said as I thought for a moment on his question. A part of me could have been offended by his suggestion that I was seeing multiple people, but another was just excited that men found me appealing and wanted to take my virginity. In college all of the boys were gross and weird while the others were simply not interested in me.

I finally broke free from his grasp, stepping away and turning to face him. I place my hand on his chest, looking up at him. "Lucas, you've opened my eyes to a new world I've never experienced before. You have made me feel more confident in myself these past few weeks and the lust is... insatiable," I breathed out, seeing him bite his lip in anticipation as my hand slid under his shirt and onto his chest. "But, I need someone who can seduce me... mentally," I admitted, removing my hand, hearing a groan fall from his lips. I turned away with a smirk hearing a chuckle come from behind me.

"You're learning my little angel..." He said as I opened the door leaving him in the room. As I shut the door I took a moment to lean against it, taking a deep breath that I felt like I'd been holding in for the entire time I was in there. This night was amazing but it was now time to retire. I had a flight to catch in the morning.