I had the day off from work. He had to go to work and he left me a note on the pillow telling me that he loved me and to enjoy my time off today. I smiled and put the note on the bedside table. What was I going to with myself? I got up, I showered, read my book, got a little bit of writing done, played my music loud on the speaker as I did some light housework. That took me to midday. I was bored. I started thinking about him and how he was stuck at work. I smiled a little as an idea popped into my head. I put on a lace bra and matching underwear and opened snapchat. I would make his work a little more interesting for him. I took a few cheeky snaps, some including handcuffs, some including me teasing him with my bra, hands inside it, hands pulling on the straps. Each snap I sent him had a caption about how I missed him, how much I wanted him. I smiled when I had sent him them and went to the living room to dance about to my music. He replied to me not long after.
I'm at work and you have me getting hard. Really?
I smiled and sent him a message back.
Sorry. I didn't realise I would have that affect.
I smirked and watched my screen as he read the message and began typing. My heart raced waiting on his response.
Just wait till I get home.
I bit my lip thinking about what that could mean. I decided I had to clarify.
What are you going to do about it? Spank me?
He opened the message and took a while to respond. I couldn't take my eyes off the screen as I waited for him to send me something.
Spank you? You think that your punishment will be that simple, oh you are wrong naughty girl. I'll spank you, handcuff you to the bed and fuck you hard.
I felt myself getting wet at the thought of him doing all those things to me. In my head I knew it wouldn't be as simple as that, there would be more to it that he wasn't going to tell me. Despite that, it turned me on so much. My phone buzzed and I could see another message from him.
Don't you dare do anything to deal with how horny you are feeling right now, or what I am already doing to you will look tame.
My jaw dropped. I couldn't believe how well he knew me. He could tell I was turned on by the punishment threat. I tried to forget that I was so horny and returned to housework, leaving tidying the bedroom until last. I heard him coming through the front door and I froze. I couldn't make up my mind what to think. I heard the door being locked and him fumbling about in the hall, most likely taking off his shoes and coat.
"Where are you?" he called out.
I opened my mouth to speak but my bratty side told me to remain quiet, so he had to come find me.
"Don't make me come find you." his tone sounded threatening.
I considered it. No, I will let him find me. I hid behind the bedroom door and listened as his footsteps wandered the house. They gradually got closer and closer until he came into the bedroom. I began to close the door and he turned around at the sound of the creak. His eyes caught sight of me, his body lunged forwards, closing the door in the process with a slam. One hand grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head. The other hand wrapped around my neck and applied a slight pressure. His knee came in between my legs, making me spread them slightly. His face came close to mine, his eyes filled with lust and danger. He smashed his lips down on mine and kissed me with a hunger I had never seen in him before. The hand around my neck got a little tighter, earning a gasp from my mouth, allowing him to slip his tongue past my lips. His tongue dominated my mouth, my tongue not even trying to fight it. I whimpered in the pleasure of his touch, having needed this touch for hours now. He pulled his mouth away from me and his eyes glanced down at me.
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Stories of Sex
RomanceThis is a collection of stories that are all containing sex, as the title will suggest, so anyone not of the age (UK:16, US:18) please do not continue on to read as this is contains mature content. Each chapter published will be a new story as I do...