I LOVED my tattoos. The intricacy of the biomechanic pieces. All of them were connected; my left arm sleeve zoomed up to my shoulder, all over my back, and connecting to my right leg sleeve via my hip.
My mirror flashed me with the image of myself. The blue leopard set Jesse asked me to wear was on my body, but it was the only thing for now.
My phone hummed.
Jesse: b there in 5
Me: okay
I pulled on my black leather jeans, a graphic tee with an angel on it, and my leather jacket. I fixed my hair to be loose like it usually was with light waves and was checking myself when I heard the front door open and keys jangling,
"Babygirl!" Jesse sing-songed up the steps. My anxiety heightened with each step up.
Jesse saw me and looked me from top to bottom.
"You wouldn't let on to where we were going so I just put this on." I said.
He bit his lip. "Well come on. I've got major surprises for you." he took my hand and pulled me forward for a kiss. For a moment there, I almost forgot that I was with someone else and that this was wrong.
Acting normal, we left the house and began driving to an undisclosed location. I asked again, but Jesse would have none of it, so he silenced me by slapping my thigh HARD every time I tried to speak. My insides could feel what this night had in store already.
*
"Get dressed in this. I'll be waiting for you up on the walkway."
I stared at the black and white bikini Jesse presented to me.
"Okay."
"Oh, and don't forget to put these in."
I held little spheres in my hand. I looked at the conspicuous singer, knowing full well what these were for and received his grin.
I wrestled getting undressed and dressed in the bikini set that fit me well, though the bottoms were a little too small around my ass. I slid the teasing spheres into my body there and immediately got rattled by the feel of them in me. I moaned in the car a few times while I worked my galaxy Vans back on my feet. Just imagine how hellish it would be to have to walk with them in.
It was such a struggle, especially up the steps to where Jesse waited patiently for me. He looked over his nails at me and grinned.
"Do they feel good?"
Involuntarily, I moaned because one of them shifted as I took a step a smidge too hard, but answered his question.
"What are you trying to get at with this?"
He shrugged. "It's all part of my plan doll." his lips touched mine. "Don't worry about it."
California beach air was spectacular and soothing against the rampage in my lower regions. Cool sand worked its way into and around my shoes until we got to the more packed sand by the West Coast tide. I looked out at the dark black-blue expanse of ocean that was gleaming with moonlight and white capping with the wind. I let everything go a moment to just soak in my favorite time to be at the beach.
Jesse, taking my hand and weaving his fingers through mine, walked slow enough to strengthen the tension in my playplace.
"So, how'd the banquet with the record label go?" I asked eventually.
"Good. Boring but good."
I nodded. "How did you manage to get out of there at eight something?"
"I said I was taking you to see your grandma and visit Brook's grave."
Shock city. "Really? But, won't they get suspicious if we're both out until however long it'll be until we come in?"
He shook his head. "No. I told them it'd probably be a while and that you said you wanted to stay with her. That way it would give us a little more time to do what I have planned."
I looked at my feet as the ocean roared and the balls turned over and over in my vagina.
"Jesse?" I asked.
"Yeah Babydoll?"
He stopped and stared at me in the moonlight before stepping up to me and trailing his fingers down my ribs.
"You look so beautiful in that bikini. I'm glad I got it for you."
"When did you do it?" I ran my hand around his neck.
"Early this morning at like two o'clock. I hit up a surf shop and bought it." Jesse leaned and kissed my shoulder for a while.
"That was ni-" the balls shifted. "-ice of you-ooh."
He snickered. "It was." His lips continued to trail up my shoulder. He moved the strap in order to kiss all of it. He sucked and nipped agonizingly slow and pressed my hips forward enough to cause, once again, shifts in my core.
"Hmmm.." I hummed. "Jesse, please."
"Please...what?"
I tossed my head back. "If you kiss my neck, it's official; we're fucking."
"Hmm hmm, are we now?" his voice sizzled in my ear. "Are we Koda, are...we...going..to...fuck?"
I was tossed over the edge enough to kiss his lips hard and pull his hair as forcefully as I could.
"Jesse, get inside of me."
He waggled a finger at me. "Oh no no, who's the Dominant here? I should punish you for that."
"I told you when you asked yesterday that I might not be such a great Submissive. I warned you."
"And I heaved the warning. But what good is a fully compliant Submissive? Now, to punish you for telling me what to do when I didn't ask, you have to keep those balls in all the way to the hotel."
"Jesse." I whined.
"Uh Uh, you are going to have to suffer. You said you were into it."
I dug my fingers all through his hair as I raped his mouth with mine.
"I am." I growled.
"You are what?"
"I AM into it Mr. Rutherford."
He touched my nose with his fingertip.
"That's my girl. Now come on, we've got some things to do."
