tingled under his hands, and as he reached my waiting pussy I arched my back slightly. He stroked my wet and swollen slit with his thumb, letting it enter my folds. I moaned. Then he skillfully and firmly manipulated my clit, watching my face as I rocked my hips against him and began to pant.
'Not yet… not yet,' he warned me.
I groaned loudly in frustration and pleasure. 'Please!' I managed to gasp out.
Alex leaned over me, his fingers slowing their movement as he pressed against me, and bent his head to bite my neck. His hand pressed hard against my pussy as he sucked and licked at my skin. 'Whats that? Do you want me to stop?' He whispered.
Somehow I had the presence of mind to reply, 'If you want to, Sir!'
'What do you want, Kate?'
'I want to come, Sir. Please.' I gasped out, my whole body shaking and ready for his command.
Cruelly, he removed his fingers, leaving me bereft. I whimpered.
I watched as he got up, and removed his clothes. 'I'm going to fuck you now,' he said, with his wicked smile. 'When I'm ready — and only when I'm ready — I'm going to make you come. Is that what you want?'
'Ohh yes,' I answered enthusiastically.
He knelt between my legs again, drawing them up beside him. Then he grabbed my hips and lifted them easily, as he positioned himself at my entrance. I could feel the throbbing head of his cock sliding around my slick hole, and he teased me, rubbing it up and down my slit. I moaned in pleasure and wrapped my legs tightly around him, trying to draw him in, but he continued rubbing against me, teasing, until I was almost ready to come.
Then, he thrust firmly inside me.
My wrists pulled against their bindings as I moaned and writhed, wanting so badly to come. Ready, as soon as he would let me.
Immediately he began to pump me, hard. He was big, and I felt stretched and filled. Delicious pleasure bubbled up again and again, and I had to concentrate not to explode. Over and over again, he mercilessly slammed deep inside, holding my hips and grinding against me. Oh, he was good!
He was moaning too, low rumbling sounds of pleasure. I was completely in his control, being helplessly lifted and pounded. I could tell he was getting close to orgasm — his breathing was heavy and ragged, and he began to slow down, pumping smoothly in and out of me.
Alex dug his fingers deep into the flesh of my hips and ass, his cock deep inside me, and stopped thrusting as he commanded me: 'I want you to come for me now, Kitty.' He rocked his hips hard against mine, and began to pound me again, his strong arms flexing as he moved in and out of me.
I flung my head back against my pillow as I let myself go, overjoyed, and immediately flooded by overwhelming shocks of ecstasy. I tensed my body, still being relentlessly fucked, as I cried out again and again. My whole body shuddered in his grip.
My pussy was contracting around his cock, and I heard Alex moan in response. He thrust into me again, then slowed, his body tensing. He groaned again — loudly, as his cock pulsed and throbbed inside me, releasing hot spurts of come.
I was still in the grip of my own ebbing pleasure as he moaned again and moved slowly, smoothly pumping in and out a couple more times. Then all the tension went out of him, and he relaxed his iron grip on my hips.
Both of us were trying to catch our breaths, and he was still twitching inside me. He let me rest back on the bed as he bent over my body. 'Mmm,' he murmured in approval, and lay a warm kiss on my neck. I wanted to run my hand through his hair, but of course I couldn't. My hands hung limply from their bindings, my arms numb.
My body was limp and relaxed. I was spent and extremely satisfied. Alex withdrew from me, and quickly released my hands from their ties. I rubbed my wrists to bring the feeling back into them. As he lay beside me, I pillowed my head on his shoulder, and stroked his chest, making trails with my long fingernails. We were both still catching our breaths.
“ Did I perform to your satisfaction, Sir?” I murmured, gently kissing near his collarbone.
“ Mmm,” was his exhausted answer. He reached an arm over to stroke my breast where it pressed up against him. “ Very well. Come with me to the party next week. I may even put a leash on you.”
I smiled regretfully. “A leash yes…” I agreed, “but lead me by the wrists, or somewhere else.”
“ Ah yes,” he grinned, amused. “You're saving the honor of collaring you, for that special someone.”
I nodded lazily. “Yes, Sir.” I knew he wasn't looking for a full-time submissive. And I didn't want to wear a collar for just an evening. To me, it was a symbol of long-term ownership.
“ You'll find him one day. You're a wonderful sub, even if you do need some training and discipline.” The tip of Alex's finger traced a circle around my nipple, which responded by growing hard under his touch.
I grinned.
“ Maybe I'll be the one to introduce you,” he continued. Come with me to that party next week. I know a lot of people who'll be there.”
I moved, raising up on one elbow to lean over and kiss him on the lips. He was relaxed, and looking sleepy. I would probably wait for him to fall asleep, then get dressed and leave.
“ Sounds lovely.” I answered. I didn't hold out much hope that I'd find someone anytime soon, but it was nice of him to say.
Besides, in the meantime, there was a lot of fun to be had.
