The Arrangement

Chapter Seventy-Two

Blair

"Oh don't you worry princess you're going to cum" Lennox says, an edge to his tone that sends a shiver down my spine.

Placing his hands on my thighs, he spreads me wide. The position leaving me exposed, like I'm on show just for him.

The low groan of approval he lets out is almost animalistic, this a whole new side to him, one I don't ever want to have enough of.

Dipping his head, he presses the flat of his tongue against me, licking all the way from my entrance to my clit in one slow tortuous sweep.

I'm so heightened, so tightly wound I whimper shamelessly and buck my hips in an attempt to grind myself against him. He must notice how desperate I am because he lets out a sadistic like chuckle.

His fingers part me and finally his tongue flicks against my clit, swirling around it, I almost come undone there and then. But it's when I feel the vibrator press against my entrance that everything I'm feeling seems to spike.

The vibrations are so intense the way Lennox thrusts it into me has my whole body shuddering. I'm almost embarrassed by how close I already am, like I'm shamefully desperate for my own release.

"That's it baby," Lennox coaxes, his warm breath causing me to contort in on myself as much as the binds will allow me to. "Cum for me," he then urges his mouth coming back to that sensitive bundle of nerves.

It's as if my body answers to his demand, heat sears through me and my back arches off the bed. My hips rolls as I grind myself against his mouth and the toy, overwhelming pleasure completely obliterating me.

As my whole body shakes he doesn't even attempt to stop, he keeps on sucking. Even as I cry out and my legs tremble, his tongue and the toy work me up into another frenzy until I'm hitting that peak again. Immense pressure builds and I have no choice but to let everything go as he seems to double his efforts.

I cry out his name as everything hits me, wetness gushing from me, soaking the bedsheets beneath us. My head falls back against the pillow as my whole body convulses, that low chuckle coming from him.

He does remove the toy, keeping it inside me, holding it in place as I manage to somehow meet his gaze. A look of pure accomplishment in his eyes. "Hold on baby because this is just the start" he growls and suddenly the vibrations seem to intensify.

Before I've even had chance to catch my breath he's working my body with expertise all over again.

"Oh god, oh god, oh god," I chant over and over again, my voice coming out in nothing more than strained whimpers.

My ankles and wrists chafing slightly from how much I've been tugging against them. But not out of need to get free, from how my body has contorted each and every time Lennox has made me cum.

Every time I feel like I have nothing left to give, like I'm completely boneless. Yet despite the bedsheets being soaked beneath me each and every time he somehow manages to work me up into a frenzy again and again just like he is right now.

Vibrations practically flow through me from the constant stimulation of Lennox thrusting the vibrator into my pussy. But it's when he sucks my clit into his mouth that I feel every muscle in my body start to tense bringing with it a kind of glorious ache. One I can't understand why I like.

Sweat beads on my skin, the stimulation almost too overwhelming but just like every other time all it takes is Lennox's command, him telling me I can cum like he controls me completely and that's it.

I cry out his name, the sound of it a strained whimper as my vision blacks out and as the wave of my climax hits me this time there's this euphoric bliss that comes with it.

I feel so unbelievably sluggish as I blink the world back into focus. When I move I'm acutely aware of how my whole body aches and the fact my arms and legs are no longer stretched out. My wrists and ankles not bound anymore.

I let out a slight groan as I attempt to sit myself up, the covers around me slipping down as I do.

Lennox comes into view as the bed shifts next to me. "Careful there princess," he soothes helping me sit upright.

I'm expecting there to be wax everywhere but it's gone, my body seemingly cleaned off.

To say I'm a little dazed and confused would be an understatement and he seems to pick up on it straight away as he sits next to me on the bed.

Reaching over to the bedside table he picks up a bottle of water and hands it to me. My mouth suddenly feels ridiculously dry and I don't hesitate to take it from him. Downing most of the contents in one go.

"What happened?" I breathe looking round to see he's also cleared everything away.

Smirking he cringes a little as he responds. "I think when you cum too much you pass out," he says and I could swear I feel my whole body heat from how I flush ridiculously.

I don't think I've ever been so mortified by one phase in my entire life. What does someone even say back to that.

My mouth opens and closes like a fucking puffer fish over and over again, yet I have no response.

Thankfully he puts me out of my misery as he rises off the bed and holds out his hand for me to take. "Come on let's get you in the bath, the others are cooking so dinner should be ready once we're done"

"Do they know?" I gasp feeling myself flush again.

He sighs his expression softening, "Blair it's nothing to be embarrassed about and if it is the case we all need to know just in case,"

"In case of what?" I breathe.

"In case you pass out at a time where you could get hurt" he explains, and yep I want the ground to swallow me whole right now. "Look we'll talk about it at dinner let me just look after you for now yeah?"

"Okay" I mumble as I feebly try to ease myself up off the bed but fail miserably from how my limbs feel like jelly.

Lennox doesn't even hesitate to lift me up cradling me in his arms as he carries me into the bathroom.

If I thought the atmosphere he set with the massage was relaxing it's nothing compared to the bathroom.

The bath is filled with bubbles, the water looking so unbelievably welcoming, candles are scattered round and the scent of lavender practically engulfs me.

Setting me down on my feet Lennox keeps a good grip on my arm keeping me steady as he strips himself down. Then he helps me into the bath settling in behind me as we both ease into the hot water.

It feels amazing and I can't help but groan my approval.

"How are you feeling?" He asks softly using a loofa to splash water over my back.

I take a moment before I respond, really checking in with myself.

"Tired, hungry and confused" I admit with a sigh.

There's a slight chuckle that comes from him but it's not mocking. He leans back pulling me back with him so I can settle against him.

We're both silent for a while, my body starting to feel the exhaustion really hit. "I'm pretty sure you said you were going to-" I begin to say remembering that I passed out before we even got chance to have sex.

"I know what I said Blair," he replies, his voice low, "and I will fuck you tonight," he whispers in my ear, his breath causing me to shiver. "Hard and slow" if I wasn't already boneless I think that right there would have made me.

"But first I'm going to look after you" he then says and who am I kidding I am utterly wiped out and we both know it. I melt against him and let the warmth of water relax me. Easing the aches in my muscles.