I knew she was toying with me, the sly smile that curved her pale pink lips and the undertones her voice carried to me.
But I want to play, I like seeing her eager and willing, open to what I want. Need, her to experience.
"Don't tease me." I keep my voice low and I get close to her. She's looking up at me with chocolate brown orbs and pupils the size of moons.
What I want to do to you B.
"I'm not." She didn't look away from me but I won't get too excited.
This happens all the time.
I refrain from taking her right there at the stream but I want to test her.
She knows I'm throbbing the entire walk back to the cabin but her confidence isn't swaying and I pray it doesn't start.
I drop the basket on the island in the kitchen, I can hear her footsteps follow me closely.
Still eager to please. I smirk to myself. She sees.
She follows me all the way until I open the doors and she freezes befors the first steps. I turn to her, holding the door open.
My shirt is hardly on and my jeans are tight.
She looks at me but won't move closer.
Fuck.
"I told you not to tease." She stands there, looking at me, she's scared. Good.
"What are you going to do to me?" Her voice trembles and I smirk again. I walk down the steps and place my fingers on her chin. Her eyes are so beautiful.
"I'm going to get you naked." I kiss her cheek again. "You're going to wear some ears." Her eyes widen slightly. "We'll put in a tail for good measure." She's starting to squirm.
"Then I'm going to wrap my prettiest leash around your neck and choke you with my cock in your throat."
I heard her lips part before I heard her gasp. She was shaking but she was warm.
"Come on B, let me make you quiver."
I could see the switch flick and the thrill flash before her.
B was takimg her clothes off before she got to the double doors.
By the time my shirt was off my back she was standing naked, her arms at her side.
I undo my jeans as I walk along the walls.
So many toys.
I pluck the kitten ears from the hook, hand them to her and then retrive the buttplug tail.
I turn around and the ears are on. I smile. She's smiling back.
B sees the buttplug in my fingers and I can see her expression change. Unchartered territory.
"I'll be gentle." She hears the softness in my voice, I motion to a low table.
"Get on all fours and just try to relax."
She nods. She hasn't spoken since we entered the room.
She's focusing on my pleasure. Giving me what I want. Happily.
Plenty of lube. I stretch her first with my finger and she squirms, a pained moan. I move slowly.
In and out. In and out.
She's still moaning but I can feel her warmth. I slide another finger in and her moan echoes.
She's not in pain. I can feel her tightening around my fingers.
I can see her throb.
I take my fingers out, and slowly push in the buttplug.
B whines and I can hear her nails scrap the wood from the table but it's in.
She sits up onto her knees and she's dripping.
Her chest is heaving and small beads of sweat are trailing down between her breasts.
I looked her over but I didn't appreciate her.
The leash is already close by and I'm eager to attatch it to her collar. I wrap the leash around my fist until its short enough that a small pull will make her gasp.
It does.
"Now you're gonna stay down there and be a good girl for me Kitten. If you need me to stop, slap the table."
B nods, I let my jeans fall and my boxers follow.
Her expression is glorious.
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The tail is uncomfortable but I can feel myself dripping.
My heart is pounding as Alistair towers before me.
The collar is already tight but I can still breathe.
He lets his jeans fall, his boxers follow and my body tenses.
I need to please him.
I take a moment to ready myself with a deep breath and I hear him chuckle.
"Scared Kitten?" His tone is mocking, goading and I take the bait happily.
My hands are on his hips and I lick the tip, the way all good teases start but my tongue is wet.
The thought of my mouth excites him amd I feel his hand tangled in my hair leading my head down his cock.
I feel him in the back of my throat and try my best to ease him down. He groans and my body aches for him.
He pushes my head further with each thrust and I ease him down each time.
He likes it and I can feel him tugging on the leash making me gag on his cock.
My throat tightens around him.
"Fuck..." I dig my nails into his hips and moan with him, the vibrations from my throat tingling every inch of him.
"Play with youself Kitten." He's breathing hard and I barely hear the words through his moans.
He's so warm, his hands still wrapped in my hair, pulling everytime he wants to hear me moan.
I move my hand down, my mouth never leaving him, I feel my fingers stroke against my clit and the shocks fire through me, slow as I rub.
He isn't pulling my hair to make me moan. He doesn't need to now.
Alistair hits the back of my throat each time and every time I can feel my pussy throb for him.
I can taste him a little already and I begin to squirm.
He chokes me with the leash and I can feel my head getting light, he sees and I can barely see him grin.
He slaps me gently a few times until my eyes open to look up at him. His cock is twitching against my tongue and I'm aching to feel him stretch me.
"Stay awake Kitten. I'm not done with you yet. Bend over."
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On Your Knees
Romance"You can't be serious! In front of all these people?" "You know the safeword B, use it and we'll go. But if you don't, you bend over and we put on a good show. "
