Naughty Girl (5 page)

“It’s cool with me,” he whispered
against my neck, adding a second finger.

I closed my eyes and my head fell
back against the headboard. This man could get my
pussy
soaking
wet in no time. I clutched his arm, my nails digging into his
skin. “Good,” I managed to murmur as his fingers continued to work me.

He bent down slightly and ran his
tongue across my nipple. I whimpered softly and felt my pussy clench around his
fingers.

“Fuck, Alex, I love the noises you
make. You’re the most sensual, most responsive woman I have ever been with. I
love it.” With that he took my nipple in his teeth, nipping gently.

This time I moaned louder. “Paul,
please fuck me.” I couldn’t think straight when he teased my nipples like that.

He released my nipple and pulled his
fingers from me.
Why did he stop?
I
wanted to scream in frustration. “Tsk tsk, princess. What are rules?” He arched
an eyebrow at me.

“Sorry, Sir. Please fuck me, Sir.” I
couldn’t help it. When he touched me like that, I needed more. I wasn’t above
begging for it either.

“Good girl, that’s better.” He grabbed
a condom from the nightstand, rolling it over is cock as I watched.
 
He pulled at my legs, causing me to
slide down the bed until I was on my back, looking up at him. He moved between
my legs, parting them with his knees. Reaching down, he teased my clit with his
thumb. “Fuck, you get so damn wet.”

He stopped just as I was about to
come and spread my legs wide before slowly sliding inside me. He filled me up
so completely, stretching me every time. He was, without question, larger than
any man I'd had before.

I clutched the bed sheets and
gritted my teeth. I hated when he moved slow and he knew it. He did it often,
just to torture me.

He chuckled and leaned down to nip
my ear. “What’s the matter?”

I wrapped my legs around him and bit
his shoulder. “Too slow...You know I don’t like that.”

“Mmmm
..
.Yes
I do. And that’s why I do it.” He leaned back, taking my legs and putting them
on his shoulders so he could get even deeper, hitting my cervix. I moaned his
name and he started moving slowly in and out of me, pulling out, then back in.

I was trembling now as he reached up
to cup my breasts, pinching the nipples, pulling and stretching them with his
fingers. He would spend hours playing with my sensitive nipples and could
easily make me come just by stimulating them.

My back bowed up off the bed beneath
him, my head falling back on the pillow. I could feel the pressure building low
in my belly. He moved faster, still teasing my nipples. “Touch yourself, princess.”

My eyes opened and I looked into his
blue eyes as I slid my hand between us. I gasped when I reached my swollen, wet
clit, running my finger over it.

“Just like that,” he said as he
watched me circle my clit with my fingers. “Come for me, princess. Make my
pussy come.”

His words took me over the edge. I
absolutely loved it when he talked dirty to me. I shuddered beneath him, my
orgasm exploding around him. I squeezed my eyes shut, seeing every color of the
rainbow behind them, mumbling his name over and over again.

Paul took my legs off of his
shoulders and hovered over me quickening his pace. “God, I never get tired of
watching you come. It’s the sexiest thing ever.” He buried his face in my neck
and thrust hard a couple more times before calling out my name and releasing
deep inside my womb.

I held him on me like that for a
bit, my fingers running up and down his back. “That feels so good,” he
whispered against me. “I love the feel of your touch on my skin.”

I kissed the top of his head and
fought back the tears that threatened to escape my eyes. I couldn’t believe it,
but I think I was actually falling for this guy.

I hated to admit it to myself, but I
was looking forward to going to the engagement party with Alex. We hadn’t hung
out anywhere except the club, so I couldn’t wait spend time with her in another
social setting. In a way, this was a big step for us, almost like our first
date.

Alex had been busy all week, helping
Stephanie get ready for the party since she was the maid of honor and her best
friend. We didn’t get a chance to see much of each other and it surprised me
how much I missed her.

The party was being held at a bar
down the street from the club and we decided I would meet her at the party
since she had to be there early to help set up. I would then take her home
after.

I was a little nervous about
tonight. I had no problem being with Alex at the club, but for some reason
being out in public with her had my stomach tied in knots. The last time I was
this scared to be out with a girl, I was in high school. I wasn’t sure if I
liked what she was doing to me.

I arrived at the party and quickly
scanned the crowd for Alex. I heard laughter coming from the corner and I
smiled. I knew that sound anywhere. I headed in the direction of her voice and
finally spotted her. I stopped for a minute and to look at her. She looked
amazing in her green knee length sundress that brought out the gold flecks in
her eyes and white strappy sandals. Her was hair down just the way I liked it
with a couple pieces pinned back. It was in that moment I realized I was in
love with her.

She caught me looking at her and she
smiled questioningly at me as she walked over. She hooked her arm in mine. “Hey
you.” I took a deep breath. I had to get myself together.

“Hi yourself. You look gorgeous
tonight.” I finally managed to say.

She blushed. Could she be just as
nervous as I was? “Thank you.”

She turned her face and kissed me
softly on the cheek. I knew for certain in that moment our relationship had
changed. I didn’t want her just as a play partner at the
club,
I wanted to make her mine.

“Let’s get you a drink,” she said
with a smile.

The rest of the night was better
than I ever imagined it would be. We laughed and danced all night, just like a
real couple. The later it got, the more I realized that I had fallen for this
blond-haired beauty. . This wasn't just about collaring
her,
I wanted her to be mine in every sense of the word. I thought about bringing it
up after the party, but I wasn’t sure how she felt about me and I didn’t want
to ruin the night.

Around midnight, as she was sitting
on my lap, she whispered in my ear, “Let’s go.”

I raised an eyebrow at her. “Where? Are
you tired? Do you want to go home?”

She bit her lip and shook her head.
“Not home...not my home anyway.
And no, I’m not tired.”

“Want to come back to my place?” We’d
never been to each other’s homes, so I wasn’t sure how she would react to my
invitation.

She nodded and looked at me with her
hazel eyes. “Yes, please.” I loved her eyes. They were so expressive. They gave
her every emotion away. And right now they were saying ‘fuck me, please’.

I ran my hand down her back. “So
polite...Good girl.” I helped her off my lap and stood up, offering my hand. “Ok,
let’s go.”

We said our goodbyes to Stephanie
and Zach headed out of the bar. Her hand brushed mine and I decided to take a
chance, grabbing it, lacing my fingers with hers. She gave my hand a little
squeeze and I couldn’t help but smile.

I led her out of the bar to my car
and opened the door for her. I had some ideas on what we might do when we got
back to my place and I hoped she was up for them. I decided I was going to test
her limits in more ways than one tonight.

As we were driving home from the
party, I looked over at Alex. She had a wicked gleam in her eye and I had a
feeling I was in trouble. “What are you thinking about, princess?” I asked as I
reached out and touched her bare thigh, barely skimming it with my fingertips.

“Oh nothing,” she grinned at me as
she suddenly reached beneath the skirt of her dress and slipped off her thong.
She threw it in my lap and I couldn’t help but gasp. I hadn’t seen this side of
Alex very often since we really were only together at the club, but I’d always
had a feeling it was there. That was part of the reason I was interested in
seeing her outside the club. I figured it could bring our relationship to a
whole new level in more ways than one.

“You are such a naughty girl,” I
muttered as I plucked her thong from my lap, feeling that it was drenched. For
a second I thought about pulling over and fucking her right there, but I wanted
to get her back to my place.

“Mmhmm,” Alex nodded and I watched
as slipped her fingers between her legs. She closed her eyes and sighed as she
slid her finger inside her sex. I bit my lip to keep from groaning. I knew how
good she felt, how wet she was, and all I could think about how I wanted to
feel her.

She finally pulled her finger out
and I could see even in the dim light of the car that it was covered in her
juices. She leaned over in the seat and offered it to me.
Fuck!
I grabbed her wrist with my left hand and guided it to my
mouth. I had to taste her. She let out a whimper as I sucked gently on her
finger and my cock jumped in response.

Her other hand trailed down my chest
to the bulge in my pants, brushing over my cock. I decided I was going to have
some fun with her while she was in this mood. “Undo my pants,” I growled at her
softly. She reached both hands over quickly and undid my belt buckle. She
opened my pants, freeing my hard cock. “Make me come,” I whispered to her,
trying to keep my eyes on the road.

Alex gave me that wicked grin again
and started stroking my cock with one hand. I loved the feel of her soft hands
on me. She stroked me with one hand, rubbing my precum all over as the other
moved down to tease my balls, massaging them. She started moving her hand
faster and my breathing got more labored. I was getting close. She leaned over
and bit my earlobe, running her tongue over it as she continued to work my
cock. “Fuck, Alex, I am going to come,” I said huskily.

“Come for me, Sir, please
”
she said breathlessly, continuing to stroke me.

Her words were my undoing and I let
out a soft moan, coming all over her hand. I fought to keep control of the car
on the road as wave after wave washed through me.

After tucking my cock back into my
pants and zipping them up, Alex gave me a smug grin as she settled back into
her seat. I watched her out of the corner of my eye while she brought her hand
to her mouth and slowly licked
my cum
off of her. “Jesus,
Alex that was fucking hot, but just wait until we get back to my place. I think
I’m going to have to punish you for teasing me while I’m driving. You’ve been a
very naughty girl.”

My clit start to throb at Paul’s
words, wondering what he had in store for me.
We’d done plenty of different
things at the club, but he’d never punished me. And now we’re going to his
place. We’d done such a good job keeping things impersonal until now and I was
nervous.

We spent the rest of the ride home
in silence, Paul’s hand on my thigh. It was a simple gesture that said so much,
like I was his. Even the part of me that abhorred the idea of being owned by a
man seemed to enjoy it.

We pulled into the driveway at
Paul’s house and he parked in the garage. We got out of the car and started
walking to the door when he grabbed me by the hair suddenly and kissed me hard,
his lips moving roughly over mine, his tongue dancing with my tongue. He
stopped the kiss as abruptly as he started it, leaving me standing there
breathless. He opened the door and grabbed my arm, pulling me into the house
after him.

By now my juices were trickling down
my thighs and my clit was throbbing for relief, but I had a feeling Paul was
going to tease me and make me suffer after my little stunt in the car. Paul led
me to the dining room without saying a word. For the first time since I’d been
with him, I felt a little scared. Not scared he would hurt me, but scared he
was going to push me past my limits and make me feel things I never had before.
He had this quiet determination that made me think he was planning something
big for me.