I felt like I should have felt ridiculous doing this. But… Helena had told me to do it, so I was going to do as she asked. Happily. Anything at all.
God, I was going to get her ribbon soaked. I think she’d like that.
It wasn’t as hard as I’d worried to wrap myself up so that all the parts that were supposed to be covered were covered, although it probably wasn’t the prettiest anybody had ever done, a little slack and a lot soaked through in one spot, but I spread myself out on her bed and waited in the light of the bedside lamps for when the door opened and Helena stepped inside wearing nothing but a sexy little bodice piece and underwear, her eyes gleaming at the sight of me.
“Now, that’s what I was hoping to see,” she said, her voice low and husky. “God, you look so fucking delicious like that.”
I bit my lip, blushing hard. “You can have it anytime you want to. I’m all yours.”
“Mm. Say it again,” she said, kneeling on the bed over me.
“I’m all yours.”
She caressed her fingers down my front. “Again, Julie.”
“Oh, god. I’m yours. I’m all yours.”
“All mine for anything I want.”
“For anything at all. Please. I want to give you whatever you want.” My whole body was quivering with need, and the way Helena’s eyes gleamed in the low light, taking me in…desiringme… ready to get what she wanted from me. I think I might have died here. I wouldn’t mind.
“That’s a good girl. Fuck, you turn me on so much like this,” she whispered, and she bent down and kissed me, her lips crashing hungrily into mine, and I moaned into the kiss, meeting her with my hands on her hips, thumbs under the band of her underwear. I arched into her as she moved her lips against mine, hands roaming my body, and I whimpered as she bent down and licked along my waist, pushing me down into the bed while she dragged her tongue up along my skin.
“Helena…”
“You’re so pretty like this. Do you want me to fuck you?”
“Really, really badly.”
“You’ll let me tease you first, though.” She lowered herself further, pressing a kiss against the inside of my thigh, and I moaned at the way she licked, sucked, kissed… all around my thighs, up around where the lines of the ribbon were suddenly torturous, standing between Helena and the places I wanted her most.
But I’d let her do what she wanted. Anything at all.
She took her time, and I was breathing hard, pleading quietly by the time she untied the ribbon over my breasts, letting it fall open and reveal me, and I let out a cry of pleasure as she pressed her mouth against my nipple, sucking while her fingers teased around my thigh. I rocked my hips up, searching for her, for anything, and she met me with herself—shifted and straddled my thigh, clenching her legs around it and grinding against me, and heat dropped in my body when I felt how wet she was through the fabric of her underwear.
She was like that forme.Not for some fake version of me I was acting. I think I could actually die happy right now.
She bit her lip, coming up off my breast and looking at me with hazy desire clouding her eyes as she ground on my thigh. “You like feeling how wet you get me, don’t you?”
“So… so much. God, I just want to make you feel good.”
She kissed me hard, shoving me into the mattress and still thrusting hard against my thigh as we kissed passionately, and she slipped the rest of the ribbon off of me, painstaking, agonizingly slow. Unwrapping me. Unwrapping her present to do whatever she wanted with.
I gasped when she trailed two fingers up along my center, teasing, electric. “Julie,” she said, her voice low, and I swallowed.
“Y-yes?”
“Spread your legs and let me fuck you.”
“Of course.” I didn’t even think, just submitted to the numbing bliss of obedience. My legs spread of their own accord, and she kept moving her fingers against me until she rose and opened her bedside drawer, taking out a strap-on in its harness and stepping slowly into it, watching my reaction the whole time. I quivered, my center pooling with need as she went dragging out every motion of it—setting the strap in place, opening a condom, putting it on over the strap, taking a bottleof lube and squeezing it out into her hand, rubbing it over the strap. I spread my legs wider with a gasp as she moved onto the bed, positioning herself between my thighs, and she leaned over me holding my arms down as she spoke in a soft whisper.
“Tell me you want it.”
“I want it. I want you. I want you to do anything you want with me, I want you to fuck me.”
She smiled. “Going above and beyond.”
“I-I really want you.”
