Fixate on the frailty

Show Me Where's Your Dedication

Raven POV

After my shift, Ange and Jace seem glad to let us go. Soph and I had started throwing things to each other and made quite a mess. Which Ange made us clean up. We go to a little pizzeria down the street and grab a quick bite.
"So, are you excited for tonight?" Soph asks me.
I nod eagerly as I give her an excited smile, "Oh my gosh, Sophie, I literally can't wait!"
She chuckles and I squeal. Rolling her eyes, she throws some money on the table and drags me out. We go to her car and I look at her, confused.
"Raven, this is your first date with him. I mean, I've never seen you this excited since you discovered how many ways you can pierce your face. I know that this is going to be a good thing, so, I dint want you to wait any longer. Chris texted me and said to bring you home anyway, so, that's what I'm doing."
"Oh my gosh, thank you, Sophie! I fucking love you!"
"You will make it up to me, though," she replies, giving me a stern look.

She drops me off at home and I throw her a kiss as she drives away. Inside, I see a note on the counter:
"Raven,
Hello, darling, in our room there is a garment bag. Shower, put make-up on and get dressed. After I want you to open the second note. ONLY open the note after you have done your tasks. I shall find out if you disobey me.
xoxo
Chris"

I shiver slightly as trickles of pleasure run down me. I head to the bathroom and hook up my iPod to the speaker system as I'm No Good by New Years Day comes on. I shower using my fruit-scented shampoo and conditioner and my green tea body wash. After, I dry my hair and curl it slightly and then open the garment bag, gasping in surprise. The dress is a white with black lace down the sides, there is a white bra but no panties. I apply black mascara and eye-liner before putting on a light, silver eyeshadow and red lipstick. Afterwards, I look around and spot the second note on my bedside table.
"Raven,
Good girl for following my instructions. Text me that you're done and wait outside for me.
xoxo
Chris"

I quickly text him and wait outside the apartment building. I shiver slightly and he pulls up on his motorcycle. I gape at him as he climbs off and pulls the helmet off his head. Striding over and kissing me on the cheek, he chuckles at my expression.
"Cat got your tongue, darling?" He asks me.
"I'm in a dress," I point out.
"Yes, you are and you look gorgeous."
I blush under his praise, "Thank you, but not the point. How am I going to ride your bike in a dress with no panties?" I hiss.
"Don't worry, Raven. I'll help you. Why do you think I picked out a dress with a wider skirt rather then something very form fitting?" He smiles and holds out his hand. I hesitantly take it and he walks me over to his bike. Lifting me up, and placing me on the seat, he smiles at me and then puts the helmet on me and gets on in front of me. I wrap my arms around him and breathe in his cologne. He kick-starts the bike and with a roar, we are off. The sensation is unbelievable, the hum of the bike is hitting me in the right places and I find myself becoming turned on, as we weave through traffic, I am suddenly glad no one can see my face because they can probably see under my dress and how wet I am. How embarrassing.
But...how hot.
I flush and press my face to Chris' back. Luckily, the ride is short and Chris picks me up again and places me on the pavement.
"That wasn't so bad, was it, darling?" He asks me. He kisses my cheek while slyly dipping his finger under my dress. I gasp and hit his arm, making him frown. "Do you want to be punished when we get home, Raven?" He asks me.
I shake my head, "No."
"No, what, darling?"
"No, sir," I whimper.
"Good girl. Let's go eat."

The entire meal is unbearable. Chris sits next to me and every once in awhile, teases me until, by the end of the meal, I'm a mess. And the ride home is even worse. By the time we get home, I can't even form a sentence, much less walk.
"What do you need, darling?" Chris asks me as he places me down on my bed.
I grab his sleeve, "Chris, please..."
"Hm?"
"I need you..." I whisper, wanting him to give me what I want.
"Of course, darling, but I think you can have better manners," he replies.
I bite my lip, he was torturing me. "Sir, please, make me cum."
"Of course, darling." He dips his fingers back under my dress while pushing me back in the bed. He circles my clit with his thumb and inserts two fingers, keeping the same pace. I writhe and squirm as he leans down and kisses me deeply. It isn't long until I am cumming over his fingers. He removes his fingers and I look at him, showing my love and longing for him.
"I love you, Chris."
"I love you, too, Raven."