Naughty Girl (4 page)

It had been a long time since a
woman had managed to get me this hard, but I wasn’t ready to fuck her just yet.
I wanted her to come undone beneath me. I shifted back up the bed slowly, my
eyes on her glistening pussy. I could see the drops of moisture on her swollen
lips and I couldn’t wait to taste her.

I turned my head, running my tongue
along the inside of her thigh. “You taste fucking amazing.” Her eyes closed as
a tremor went through her body and I moved to the other side, repeating the
action.

Her thighs were shaking now and I
decided to stop torturing her. I ran my tongue along her slit, gathering up her
juices as I made my way from the entrance to her pussy all the way up to her
clit. She moaned loudly and I stopped to kiss the inside of her thigh. “Just
wait, princess...I am going to make you come so hard, you’ll scream my name
loud enough for the whole club to hear.”

A low rumble erupted from her throat
at my words and I couldn’t hold back a smile. I loved the sounds that came from
her pretty little mouth as I worked her over. I opened my mouth wide,
completely covering her pussy. I swirled my tongue around her swollen clit,
holding her down as she arched beneath me. I didn’t spend too much time in one
spot, drawing her to the edge over and over again, but still not letting her
tumble over it.

I finally slid two fingers deep side
her and sucked her clit into my mouth. I reached up with the other hand and
pinched her nipple, rolling it between my fingers.

“Please, Paul - Sir, please let me
come,” she was almost sobbing now, her pussy walls clenching my fingers, the
walls of her sex pulsing around me.

I stopped sucking her clit for a
minute. I was finally done teasing her for tonight. “You may come, Alex,” I
murmured against her. I returned to sucking on her sensitive nub, my fingers
moving in and out of her, massaging the bundle of nerves inside her.

Alex tensed and screamed my name as
her orgasm washed over her. The walls of her sex contracted around my fingers,
coating them with her juices. I held her down as she writhed on the bed,
pulling at the cuffs holding her tight.

Kissing the inside of her thigh, I
slowly moved up the bed, my lips covered with her juices leaving a trail along
her body to her mouth, where I kissed her passionately, plunging my tongue in
her mouth so she could taste herself on me.

I pressed my forehead against hers
when our kiss ended. “That was amazing, princess. I love to watch you come
undone. Sexiest thing ever.” I propped myself up on my elbows over her,
stroking her sweat-soaked hair from her face. “I could watch that over and over
again.”

“Thank you, Sir,” she whispered in a
horse, shaky voice.

“Trust me, Alex, the pleasure was
all mine.” I got up. “Now I’m going to fuck you, but first I’m going to untie
you. I want to feel your arms and legs around me.”

I moved quickly around the bed,
releasing her from each cuff, rubbing her wrists and ankles. I grabbed a condom
from the table next to the bed and rolled it on before kneeling between her
legs. I cupped her breast, teasing her nipple lightly with my thumb. “Tell me
what you want, princess.”

She groaned and wiggled her hips,
like she was trying to show me what she wanted. I moved closer, teasing her,
letting the head of my cock probe her entrance. I was so hard now, it hurt, but
teasing her was totally worth it.

“I want you to fuck me, Sir,
please,” she sobbed with a ragged voice.

That was all I needed to hear. I
grabbed her hips hard in my hands and drove deep inside her, bumping her cervix
with the head of my cock. She cried out and arched beneath me, her nails
dragging down my chest.

“Like that?” I asked her between
gritted teeth. She felt so good around me I didn’t think I would last long.

“Yes, Sir.” She stopped moving and
looked at me. “Please, Sir, fuck me hard. The harder the better.”

I groaned and leaned down to kiss
her. This girl was going to be my undoing for sure.

“Are you sure?” God, the way she
squeezed my cock was going to make me come before I could even move.

She bit her bottom lip and nodded. “Yes,
please.”

I pulled out of her and flipped her
over so she was face down on the bed. Fucking her this way would let me get
deeper. I roughly grabbed her hips, digging my fingers into her flesh. She was
probably going to be bruised there tomorrow. She would definitely be reminded
of our night together.

I positioned my cock at her
entranced and pulled her back onto me. She whimpered and gripped the sheets in
front of her. “Is this better?” I muttered as I started moving faster in and
out of her.

She gasped as I slid almost all the
way out of her and rammed my cock back in. “Yes, Sir,” she grunted as I pounded
into her.

I started moving faster, slamming
into her. I wanted her to come again, so I reached around her and teased her
swollen clit with my finger as I fucked her. “Come for me again, princess. Come
all over my cock. Cover me.”

She cried out my name and I felt her
release around me, squeezing me with her pussy, coating my cock with her
juices. I thrust hard a few more times and cried out as I emptied deep inside
her.

We stayed in that position for a
minute, both of us catching our breath. I finally pulled out of her, lying next
to her, pulling her close.

“That was amazing,” I said when I
finally could breathe again. I hadn’t come like that in a long time.

“For sure,” she replied, running her
hand across my chest.

I looked down at
her,
loving the satisfied look on her face “I think we’ll have a lot of fun
together, don’t you?”

She smiled and nodded, hooking a leg
over mine. “I think so.”

Just then my phone rang on the table
by the bed.
Shit!
I grabbed it off
the table and checked it quick. It was Max. I’d told him to call if something
came up and he needed me back in the club. I set it back down with a sigh. What
could be so important that he needed me right then?

“It’s Max. He must need me.” I
ignored the call. I’d call him back in a minute. Even though we were
kinda
doing this just for fun, I didn’t want Alex to think I
was just going to fuck her and then leave her.

She sat up, a look of disappointment
on her face. “That’s too bad. The night is young.”

I rubbed her thigh with my hand,
moving it up to cup her pussy. Her lips parted with a soft sigh and I felt my
cock stir again. I moved my other hand behind her neck, pulling her down for a
kiss when the phone rang again.

“Fuck,” I murmured against her hair.
“I better get that.” I kissed her forehead and got up from the bed with a sigh.
“You can stay back here as long as you need. There’s a bathroom over there.” I
pointed over to the door in the corner.

I got dressed quickly and went over
to her sitting in the middle of the bed. She looked amazing, her hair a wild
mess, lips swollen from my kisses and whisker burn along her neck. She looked
like a well fucked, satisfied woman.
My
woman
. And I loved that it was me that made her feel that way.

I leaned in for to kiss her lips
softly. “I had a great time tonight. I hope we can do this again soon.”

She reached up to touch my face with
her hand. “Me too. And definitely soon.”

I sat on the edge of the bed to put
on my shoes. “Are you going to hang around the club? Or go home?” The thought
of her in the club being ogled by all the men while I was busy filled me with a
feeling I hadn’t felt in a long time - jealousy.
Where did that come from?

She shrugged and shook her head. “I
think I’m going to head home. Steph and Zach went out somewhere else tonight
and I’m feeling a little tired anyway.”

I grinned. “Ok. I’ll see you soon
then?”

“Definitely.” She stood up from the
bed and I felt desire stir again in my loins at the sight of her naked body.
Fuckin’ Max!

I kissed her one last time, this
time slowly, letting my tongue dance with hers while my hand cupped her face
gently.

“See you, princess.” I left the room
with a smile. I couldn’t wait to do this again.

After that first night together in
the club, Paul and I settled into a nice routine. We’d usually meet in one of
the rooms at the club a couple of
times a week. We always had an
amazing time, playing with all the different toys the club had.

So far it seemed to be the perfect
set up for both of us. We never met outside the club, each us having our own
separate lives. We rarely talked outside of the club other than an occasional
text or phone call to set up a time to meet or for him to give me instructions
on what to wear.

While I certainly liked the fact
that Paul never pushed me to take our relationship further, there were a few
nights, especially recently when I wondered what it’d be like to be sleeping in
his arms after having sex I had to admit I even thought about dating him
outside the club; going out to dinner or a movie. But that wasn’t the
arrangement we agreed to, so I never said anything.

Six weeks into our relationship, and
after a long exhausting session involving a spanking horse and six orgasms, we
were in our favorite room of the club, eating pizza in bed. We were famished
after our play session, so Paul called the local pizza place down the road to
have some delivered.

I was a little bit nervous as we sat
around talking, which both annoyed and surprised me. Stephanie and Zach’s
engagement party was in a couple weeks and everyone in the club was invited. That
included Paul. Despite our arrangement, I was sort of hoping we could go
together. I mean
,
it kind of was a club function since
most of the people there would be members.

I’d been hoping Paul would ask me to
go with him, but he hadn’t yet. Stephanie had told me to just ask him. I’d
never been afraid to ask a man for something I wanted in the past, so I wasn’t
sure why I was now.

“You look kinda sexy eating pizza
naked,” he commented to me as I took a bit of my pizza.

I laughed and chewed my food before
I muttered, “Yeah right.” Despite the fact that I didn't have the same hang ups
a lot of women had about their appearance, I found it hard to believe there was
anything sexy about me, naked, shoveling pizza into my face.

“I’m serious, Alex.” He put down his
beer and looked at me seriously. “You’re a gorgeous, sexy, smart woman. Don’t
ever think otherwise.”

“Thank you,” I replied. Now was as
good a time as any to ask. “Are you going to Stephanie and Zach’s party next
week?”

He leaned back in bed, resting
against the headboard. I couldn’t help but admire his smooth chest, smiling a
little at the scratches and bite marks left there from earlier. I loved to mark
him when we had sex. He had perfect abs that made me want to climb my way up
his body, licking and kissing every inch along the way.

He slid his hand up my thigh and I
couldn’t help but shiver as I felt my nipples pucker. “I think so. I’m assuming
you are since you’re the maid of honor.”

I couldn’t help but giggle. “Yep, I
will be there.”

He started drawing small circles on
my thigh and I felt my pussy clench. I could never get enough of Paul’s touch. He
paused for a moment, “Would you like to go with me?”

My heart soared. He was thinking the
same thing! “Like as your date?”

“Something like that,” he replied,
his fingers casually traveling further up my thigh, dangerously close to my
sex. “Is that cool?”

“It is with me if it is with you,” I
shrugged, trying to play it cool when inside I was beyond thrilled he wanted to
be my date for Stephanie and Zach’s party.

He slipped a finger inside me,
eliciting a gasp from my lips. He knew my body better than I did. With his
other hand, he threw the pizza on the floor. He almost lunged at me then, his
lips on my neck, nuzzling the spot he knew turned me to putty in his hands.