Emma Hillman (8 page)

“Spoilsport,” she muttered under her breath.

“I heard you.”

“I don’t care,” she sing-sang, aware of her near-nudity and yet not really caring. Her folds were already drenched, thanks to the fantasies that had run through her mind during the short drive. She’d wondered what he’d planned, if he was going to cook for her or if this was only to be for sex. But then, he hadn’t needed to invite her to his place for sex. Considering their past history, anywhere would have done really. So this had to mean something, right?

She stumbled into a room and stopped short. “What the hell?”

“Surprise!” Kevin’s voice flitted to her ear as he brushed a kiss on her shoulder.

“Wow,” was the only thing she could come up with. This was obviously the main bedroom. It was huge and decorated in several shades of brown and white. The effect was very masculine and it suited him, especially the gigantic poster bed that loomed in the center of the room. She spotted the red scarves tied on all four corner posts and gulped. Ah hell, she knew what he was going to do and even though her body had heated up, she wasn’t too sure about giving him that much control. He didn’t have a great tendency of obeying her after all and if he got carried away, she would have no choice but to do as he asked.

But this was Kevin and he was her fantasy, her body rebelled, clearly wanting to take over and have some fun. Now.

Kevin’s hands palmed her waist and he turned her so she faced him. “Do you trust me?”

She opened her mouth then slammed it back shut. She didn’t know what to answer, damn it! “I…I don’t know.”

His eyes darkened, showing clearly how little he’d appreciated her reply. “After all we’ve done?”

“That’s not the issue, Kevin.” She hugged herself, suddenly feeling apprehensive. “But what if you do something I don’t like and I can’t say no? What if-“

He cut her off, “I’ll listen.”

“Will you really?” She looked up at him and searched his face for a second or two. “Because you’re not usually really good at listening.”

He made a face then sighed, “You’re right, I guess. But I’ve been planning this for days and believe me when I say you’re gonna love it. I’ll make sure you enjoy every single minute of it. Trust me, Mia.”

His voice was lulling her, she knew it and yet, she was unable to stop herself from nodding her assent.

“Okay then. But you stop the second I tell you no.”

He grinned, “Would you prefer having a safe word?”

She blinked, “Will it really go that far?”

A chuckle passed his lips, “It might.” He bent down and brushed his lips over hers. “But you’ll have come so many times by then, you probably won’t even remember your name. Let alone a safe word.”

Oh god, her thighs clenched and she felt her panties get even wetter. Moaning, she clasped her arms around his neck and held on to him as he kissed her breath away.

* * * *

She’d been right. She could have patted herself, she would have. Except she was tied to the bed, lying spread-eagle on her back with a blindfold over her eyes. “Kev?”

“I’m right here, baby. Don’t worry.”

She sighed before forcing herself to relax. If she’d understood what he’d said earlier, he was hell bent on pleasuring her. And really, who was she to say no? “I’m not worrying.”

He chuckled, “Babe, your legs are so tense they’re gonna snap soon.”

She harrumphed, “Whatever.”

“Relax, I’m not going to bite you. Much.”

“Not helpful, Kevin!”

That just made him laugh even more. He kneeled at her side and traced the scalloped edges of the corset. It really suited her, he thought as his fingers dug a little under the thick material. She fidgeted under his caress but held herself more or less still. Until the pad of his middle finger hit her nipple and she jerked up. “Easy, baby. This is just the beginning.”

“I know but I’m far too horny,” she groaned.

“Already?”

She nodded, even though she couldn’t see him. “I was imagining what was going to happen on the car on the way over and I got myself a tad too excited.”

“What did you think would happen?” His fingers closed over the cups and tugged them down. Her breasts popped free, pushed upwards by the straining material. “Lovely,” he muttered as he bent down and kissed each nipple in turn.

“Kevin, I-“

He cut her off, “So what did you imagine?”

“Can we talk later?”

“No,” he replied. “Because if you don’t tell me now, I’ll stop touching you.”

“Damn it!” She swore but she knew it was to no avail. “Okay then, I was thinking about that time at my place when we were in the tub and you were sucking me and I was wondering if you had a Jacuzzi too and… “ Her voice trailed. “You know, the usual.”

“Is that all?”

“I think you owe me at least a caress for that.”

He grinned, “Are we playing a game then?”

“No!” She thought about it. “Maybe?”

“One answer, one caress?”

She licked her lips then nodded, “Deal!”

His fingers closed around her nipple and squeezed. Hard. Her hips flew off the bed but the restraints held her in place.

“Better?” Kevin taunted, a smirk playing on his lips.

“God.” She took a deep breath. “Yes.”

“Good. So your turn. What else were you imagining?”

“I…I was wondering what you had in store for me. I know you now, Kevin. I know you’d have planned this. I’m expecting a lot more surprises along the way.”

“Is that right?”

“Don’t tell me I was wrong?”

“No, I guess not. I do have a few surprises up my sleeves.” He tweaked her other nipple and she started panting by the time he let go. “What else?”

“Kev, come on, can we please start fucking?”

“No.”

“Kevin!”

“No.”

“Not even if I say please?”

He seemed to think about it but “Still no. What about a trade though?”

“A trade?” Oh hell, another one of his ideas! “Like what?”

“Like I untie you now and we start having some serious fun. But that’ll mean you’ll owe me.”

“I’ll owe you? Like what? I get to blow you type of thing?”

“No, you’ll suck me off anyway, baby. I meant something more.”

Uh oh, she had an inkling what that one could be. “Kevin, it’s not that I dislike the idea but I’ve never done it before and you’re quite, how should I say this? Well-endowed? And so yeah, I’m not sure it’ll be a good idea and-“

“I’ll make sure you’re ready.” He slid the blindfold off her face so she could stare back at him. “I won’t do anything until you tell me you’re ready but I want it. I want to take you like this, hear you cry my name. I want to be your first, Mia.”

She just couldn’t say no to him.

* * * *

“Why am I still tied up?”

“Because I like you like this,” he replied, his right hand patting her butt.

“Right.” She rolled her eyes and settled her face down once again. He’d moved her until she was lying on her stomach and she’d been quite happy to be free. Except it’d lasted all of two seconds. At least, he’d foregone the blindfold this time. Mind you, she couldn’t see more than the side of the bed or the headboard anyway.

“You have such a lovely ass. I remember thinking that when you were bent over your car that first day.”

She blinked, “Really?”

“Yeah. I love round butts and yours is perfect.”

She’d never had a man say that to her. Usually they complimented her breasts, not her ass. But it felt nice, she had to admit. It felt even better when his hands drifted up her back and massaged any lingering tenseness away. She sighed and closed her eyes, feeling putty under his skilful hands. “You’re good at this.”

He laughed, “And that’s just the beginning.”

Kevin traced her spine with exquisite slowness. He’d taken her corset and G-string off but the thigh-highs were here to stay. One, the nylon felt amazing under his hands and two, the contrast of colors was doing things to his insides. He wanted to trace the seams with care until she was writhing underneath him, begging him to touch her sex. He had great plans for her, he smirked inwardly as his hands hit her nape and she groaned.

He bent over her and followed her spine with the tip of his tongue, his arousal brushing against her ass as he moved over her. He never stopped his downward path however, his teeth suddenly pinching the skin of her left butt cheek. She squealed but she couldn’t move away and he did the same thing to her right one. Then he laved them both and took the fleeting pain away. “Fuck,” she swore against the satin sheet.

“You okay up there?”

“Yeah,” she called out even though she felt tense again.

“Mmm.” Kevin moved so he could stare at her face. “Doesn’t look like it. Okay, what about if I do this then?” He let his fingers drift down between her cheeks, earning himself another yelp from her. A yelp that turned into a moan when he stopped at her entrance and slid one long finger inside her. “Better?”

She nodded wildly and he fought the need to laugh. There was something about her that made him happy. Shaking his head as if to rid himself of the silly thoughts, he focused instead on her and how to give her pleasure. Because the wetter she would be, the more receptive she’d be too. He needed her pliant for what he had in mind after all.

She could feel him move behind her but the more she turned her head, the less she could see. “Never mind,” she sighed, hoping he had something good planned.

And he had. His mouth brushed against the top of her stockings, his tongue playing with the seams.

She shivered at the soft caress, trying to forget about the view he currently had.

“Do you wear these often?” he asked just before he bit the skin above her left thigh high.

“Ohh!” She tried to recal his question. “Yes, they make me feel sexy.”

“Mmm, they would,” he whispered as he moved to her other leg and did it all over again.

At least this time, she’d expected his bite. She braced herself and realized she was clenching her inner walls at the same time. Way to go, Mia, she thought as she felt moisture pool between her thighs.

He laughed as he spotted the tell-tale wetness sipping down her folds. “Excited, baby?”

“It’s your fault!”

“No kidding.” He was smiling by the time he leaned up and licked it all away.

She grabbed the sheet with both hands and held on tight.

* * * *

She was going crazy, there was no two ways about it. He’d grabbed a box earlier and showed her the toys he was going to use on her. Literally. She’d just come down from her first orgasm, feeling already spent but no, Kevin had been rearing to go. It was normal, of course, he hadn’t had any yet but stil …he had toys for pity’s sake! Toys! Geisha balls, vibes, rings, anything and everything under the sun. She’d asked him if he’d robbed a sex store but he hadn’t thought it was funny.

“Ahh!” She jerked at the feel of his lube-coated finger against her rose. “Already?”

“Come on, baby, you knew it was coming.”

She sighed, he was right. “Okay, okay, do your worst.”

“Oh don’t worry, I will,” he grinned as he rubbed lube all around it. He pressed until the tip of his finger slid in, spreading KY inside as well. “All right so far?”

“Yeah.” It didn’t hurt. It just felt weird.

“What about now?” He began a thrusting motion with his finger, pulling it out slightly then pushing it back in. Mia’s hips drew up but she didn’t reply, too focused on the odd feeling inside her. “Baby?”

She groaned when he drew his finger out. “Why did you stop?”

“I thought…should I continue then?”

“Yes, I can take it.”

He smirked, “Okay, in that case I’ll add a lil something extra.”

Uh oh. “What does that mean?” She rolled her head to the right but she still couldn’t see anything.

Damn bondage crap!

“You’ll see,” he replied just before dropping a kiss on her right butt cheek.

She heard him riffle through his box of goodies then a whirling sound came on before being abruptly cut off. Closing her eyes, she braced herself for what was coming next. She had a good idea what it would be but she wouldn’t tell him no. Not right now. She knew he was right. She needed more preparation if she ever wanted to take his cock inside her.

That’s why when he pushed the small vibe against her rim, she didn’t flinch or try to move away.

Instead, she grabbed the sheet tight and held on as he played with her, teasing with slow probes, the lube coating it making everything slippery. The toy’s tip finally entered her. It wasn’t huge but it was still bigger than his finger. She exhaled and pushed back, knowing from her various readings that it was the right thing to do.

“That’s it, baby, take it all in,” Kevin whispered behind her, his voice a husky drawl. So she did and when it was inside her to the hilt, he pressed a button and the vibrator came to life. She squealed, making him chuckle as he bent down and pressed his cock to her other entrance. “Ready?”

“No!”

That made him laugh but he didn’t stop. He entered her much slower than usual, the dual stimulation already more than she could take. She felt her walls clench around him, felt her other walls do the same around the vibe. Oh god, she’d never get out of this alive!

“You’re doing great, Mia.”

Was she supposed to say thanks? She thought madly as he started thrusting inside her.

He braced himself on the mattress, his control slipping. He could feel the toy’s vibrations through her body’s thin membrane and just the thought that it’d be his turn soon made him growl.

He sped up his movements, fucking her roughly and yet he knew she’d take it. Because he knew her now. He knew what she liked. “How does it feel?”

Weird, was the first thing that came to her mind but she wisely kept it to herself. “Good,” she final y said, her breath coming out in short gasps.

She spasmed around the toy and his cock at the same time, her whole lower body tightening in reaction. This was amazing, like nothing she’d ever felt before. “Kevin!”

“Come for me, Mia. I’m nearly there. Come for me, come on!” he roared and she obeyed him. Two seconds later, she jerked at her restraints, her body tensing as she screamed and screamed. An insane litany of swear words answered her before he spilled himself.