Lanie's Lessons (25 page)

“Okay, Ethan. I surrender.”

“That’s my girl.”

He went back to his play, tormenting her at length with the mysterious toy. Burying it deep, he twisted and angled, moving it endlessly in and out, as he massaged her clit. Her thighs trembled, not from the stress of the position, but from struggling to hold back the climax that threatened.

She focused on her breathing. Closing her eyes, she slowly pushed all of the air from her lungs on an 8-count, paused, then inhaled through her nose slowly, again counting to eight. Although she’d poo-pooed Ethan’s preaching on relaxation techniques in the past, she found that it helped in certain situations. This was indeed one of them.

He withdrew the device from inside her. As he did, she could hear the embarrassing sucking sound it made. She was soaked and he confirmed it with a groan of approval. “So wet. That will make the next part a piece of cake.”

Ethan’s lips pressed against her ass cheek as his fingers moved into her cleft, gathering moisture and coating her rear entrance with her juices. Inserting a long finger, he worked her natural lubricant around, playing at that until she was moaning and calling his name. Again, right when she was on the cusp of something big, he changed his focus. It was like being on a sexual roller coaster, the twists and turns were exhilarating but the slow, agonizing ascents and plummeting drops—not so much.

The buzz of a vibrator caught her attention. She heard it long before it touched her. When it did, she nearly lost it. He first teased her clit, holding it above the hooded bundle of nerves; the indirect vibrations making her quiver. Her hands sunk into the thick towel beneath her, and came close to ripping it apart in her frustration. She begged him to fuck her, but that earned her a swat and another demand for patience. At long last, he relented, moving the vibe to her entrance and pushing it inside until her muscles closed around it enough to keep it in place. It wasn’t long or thick, but was smooth and round, sort of like an egg. It had to be. He had it set on low, enough to tease and keep her on the edge. As it hummed away inside, it buzzed against the front wall of her pussy and her G-spot came alive.

“Ethan!” Her shriek was desperate and shrill. “What’s the punishment for coming because I’m not gonna make it.”

“Too much?”

“Yes, you evil man! Please, let me come.”

Naturally, he didn’t comply. They’d played with delayed gratification often before. Ethan would let her come at his own pace, by his own design, no matter how much she begged for relief. But he always made it good for her in the end. True punishment would be to leave her unfulfilled. He’d never been so cruel—thank heavens.

He repositioned the vibe, seating it farther inside her pulsing channel and mercifully the intensity subsided. “No coming until I say. We’re almost done. All that’s left is to examine your bottom.”

She tensed when more cold, slippery lube drizzled between her cheeks. His fingers followed, spreading it around her tensely held hole. She felt the push against her anus as the tip of his finger slipped in. Instinctively, she clenched and pushed it out.

“Lanie. This is nothing new. I’ve played here before and you enjoyed it. I’m using plenty of lube. Once its inserted you’ll be allowed to come.”

“What is ‘it’ exactly, sir?”

“That’s a little surprise, but if you guess right, I’ll tell you.”

His finger glided easily inside courtesy of the extra lube, it was joined by a second as he prepared her. Sliding in and out and twisting his fingers to spread it all around. The touch of a smooth, hard tip replaced his fingers and she felt herself stretch as he pushed it into her. This was certainly wider than a thermometer, and longer and thicker than two of his fingers. The pressure continued to build until there was a slight pinch, for an instant, before it slid easily in the rest of the way and her muscles clamped around it, leaving it seated firmly inside her ass.

“It’s a plug.”

“It’s a stainless steel anal plug to be specific. And its only medium-sized, the next step up from what we used before, but it will prepare you for later.”

It felt extra-large to her, nowhere near medium, and every nerve ending inside her tingled with awareness.

In no hurry, he played with it at length, dragging out the game. As he twisted it slowly, he reminded her, “If you’re in pain, your safeword will end it, baby,” just as a long-drawn-out groan broke free from her chest.

“I thought not,” he chuckled.

Lost in sensation, she paid that little heed, her brain busily running a seamless slide show of what ‘later’ might entail.

“The other toy, can you guess what it was?”

“Huh?” How was she supposed to answer questions right now? “I haven’t a clue.”

“Did it feel good?”

“Yes, sir. Everything in this scene has felt wonderful.”

“Good. That’s all that really matters then, isn’t it?”

“You’re right as usual. I can think of only one thing that’s missing.” Her unspoken ‘you inside me’ seem to echo silently in the room. She didn’t need to explain.

“I’m getting to it. Soon it will be me deep inside you, but I think we should give your knees a break.”

“My knees are fine, Ethan. What I really need to do is come.”

He released the straps to her restraints and with the flick of his thumb freed her wrists. “Hush, let’s move to the bed so I can finish my examination of my gorgeous patient.”

“Finish? What’s left to examine? You’ve peered into every nook and cranny, literally.”

“My dear girl,” he said with mock outrage. “We haven’t gotten to the most important part. What kind of medial professional would I be if I left the job half done? I still have to examine your body’s ability to climax.”

“Then let’s get to it, before I need a psychiatrist instead of a GYN.”

As he lifted her off the table, he held onto her hips until she was steady. His hand landed crisp swats on her backside. “If you keep up the sass, I’ll have to try out the dental gag that I’ve held in reserve.”

Her head flew up and her mouth hung open. As his eyes dropped to it, she snapped it shut, not wanting to give him any encouragement. “That’s hardly necessary doctor.” Her tone was soft and placating. “I promise to be your most obedient patient, ever.”

“Highly doubtful. But I’ll give you another chance. I have other plans for that mouth.” He sent her to the bed with another light swat. “I want you on all fours, Lanie. This part of the exam we’re both going to enjoy.”

She took an eager step toward the bed, yelped and froze, sending him a frantic look.

“What is it? The plug?”

“No,” she cried, “the egg shifted.”

It had done more than that, but those few words were all the explanation she could manage. The egg had not only shifted, it had slipped down until it was just barely inside and pressed right up against her G-spot, humming away. Her eyes rose to his in a frantic appeal. “Oh. My. God.” Her broken words were her last as her body shook with a tremor, while waves of pleasure shot through her. She closed her eyes and bent forward as a cry broke free. Reaching for him helplessly, she screamed as an intense wave of pleasure washed over her and she came.

He swung her up in his arms. “I’ve got you.”

Ethan’s hand found the remote and switched it off. When the vibrations stopped, she slumped in his arms. He carried her to their big bed, settled her in the middle. Followed her down, he cupped her cheek, looking deeply into her eyes and grinned. “That was so fucking hot. You’re even more beautiful when you come.” He cuddled her close until she calmed.

When she was able to put thoughts into words, she gave him a sweet smile. “Sweeping me up in your arms and carrying me off to bed was very romantic, honey. My heart skipped a beat.”

“Good, but I wasn’t going for romance. I thought you were going to collapse you came so hard. Although I’m relieved you feel that way. Want to know why?”

“Relieved? Why?”

“Because when you look back at tonight, the romantic Ethan might be offset by the perv who plans to fuck your sweet ass right now.” Rolling her over, he swatted her once. “Ass in the air, baby. You’ve had your pleasure. It’s time to pay the doctor for services rendered.”

Chapter Nineteen

Happily climbing onto their bed, her lips curved upward, thinking him the sexiest, most romantic man she’d ever met, and also the most depraved. Still, as she positioned herself on all fours, and looked at him over her shoulder, she acknowledged silently that she loved him all the more for it. Stripped naked, he put his knee on the bed and crawled in after her. Her eyes lowered to his hard length, the glistening wetness at the tip proving his need for her. In no time, he was behind her, sliding his cock along her slit gathering her wetness. Lanie groaned as he switched the egg back on. With it hard at work in her pussy, she realized Ethan was indeed serious about taking her ass.

On his knees behind her, he placed a steadying hand on her hip and eased out the plug. “I can’t wait to get inside this gorgeous ass again.”

He entered her slowly. Larger than the toy he replaced, his cock stretched her as it burrowed unhurriedly inside. Her initial resistance gave way to acceptance as her body yielded to his. When he came to a stop, his hips resting against hers, she could feel him pulsing deep inside her. Resting there a moment, his hands flexed on her hips, giving her time to adjust. She took the moments he gave her to savor the closeness of their intimate position, the totality of his possession.

A groan rumbled through his body as her muscles spontaneously clamped around him. She could feel the familiar waves of her body’s re-awakening as they built from deep inside. Unable to remain still any longer, she rocked back against him in a silent plea for him to move.

Ethan reacted with a slow withdrawal, returning in a leisurely glide, then continuing on in an easy give and take. But Lanie was tired of slow and drawn out. Although it had been good, really good, she was done with the teasing and games. Now that his hard length was finally inside her, she wanted to get on to the really good stuff. She wanted to come.

“More, Ethan,” she implored.

Leaning back, she met each pump of his hips as he gradually gained speed. Soon he was riding her fast and hard. Lanie’s hands scrambled for purchase on the smooth linens, her fingers curling into the cloth as the force of his thrusts pushed her forward. Her hand flew out blindly, searching behind her for his hand at her hip. When her fingers found his wrist, encircling it, she latched on, clinging tightly.

Nudging her knees apart, Ethan widened their base as he pulled her upright, her back to his chest, his long arms wrapping tightly around her, anchoring her to him as he thrust upward. All Lanie could do was hold on. She clutched the forearm at her waist and snaked a hand up and around his neck. Beneath her wild, chaotic hair, his lips sought her shoulder. His mouth opened against her damp skin and she felt his teeth latch on without pain. He groaned close to her ear.

What followed was a period of frenzied fucking until they were both gasping for air and glistening with perspiration.

“Keep pace with me. I’m not going to last much longer.”

One hand clutched a swaying breast and abraded the hard aching peak while he searched for the remote for the egg in the sheets. When he growled in frustration, Lanie reached down blindly, finding the wire between her legs and the small control box, which had come unclipped from the strap at her thigh. She dutifully handed it to Ethan who thumbed it up to maximum and tossed it aside. As his fingers found her clit, he wrapped her up tight and plunged into her harder. In a few strokes, she was there.

“Ethan!”

“Come, baby. I’m right behind you.”

She shattered, her nails digging into him unintentionally, her body trembling as he continued to drive into her. As she came down, she realized he wasn’t done with her, as he was keeping up the same intense rhythm. The egg was buzzing away, each thrust pressing it right up against her G-spot. The combination of the egg, the constant flick of his thumb against her clit, and his rigid length filling her, driving relentlessly into her ass, made her come again. Her pussy convulsed hard, so hard that her juices overflowed down her thighs. She screamed and he answered with a roaring, “Holy fuck!”

They soared together in a mutually explosive release, collapsing in a sweaty, gasping heap on the bed. But for Lanie, it didn’t end there because the egg refuse to go away. She could hear and feel the incessant buzzing deep inside and as Ethan withdrew from her body, it shifted again until she felt it clear through to her clit. It was simply too much for her over stimulated pussy.

“Oh my God!” she cried. “I can’t take anymore. Shut it off!”

Wildly wriggling beneath him, she searched between her legs for the control, frantic to make it stop. Ethan found it first this time and giving the cord a firm tug. It came out with a pop. She sighed with bliss-filled relief and collapsed face first into the pillows. Her voice came out muffled as she said, “It’s official. You’ve killed me.”

The corners of his mouth quirked upward as he flopped onto the bed beside her. “You’re not dead, but what a way to go.”

As he pulled her against him, her leg landed in a wet spot. Lanie rolled over and sat up, looking at the sheet. “Ethan, the bed is soaked. What happened?”

With his big hands under her arms, he lifted her on top of him and settled her against him. “That was amazing. You’ve never done that before. It was probably the egg, or maybe the combination of the egg and me in your ass. Or it could have been the prolonged stimulation. Whatever the reason, we’ll need to recreate it because it was fucking hot.”

“What are you talking about? Did I pee?”

“Lanie. That is not pee.”

“Then what?”

His brow arched and he gave her a wicked grin. “I made you sq—”

Before he got it out, realization dawned and she clapped a hand over his mouth. “Don’t say it!”

Pulling her hand away, he kept on. “But it was awesome, you came so hard you sq—”

Her other hand came up and stopped him. He pulled that one away too. Having claimed both her wrists, Lanie couldn’t stop him. She glared at him as he grinned up at her.