Time to take control. Something he relished doing.
“What’s your poison, Rapture?”
She pointed to him and he smiled.
“Since you’ve chosen to be silent, nod or shake your head so I know what you like and what you don’t.”
She nodded.
“I received a text that you want sensation play. Is that correct?”
Again, she nodded.
“What about edging? Do you want me to bring you to the edge and make you wait to come?”
She didn’t move. He waited, giving her time to decide. After a few seconds, she shook her head.
“Penetration?” he asked.
She retrieved a condom from the display box on the night table. He pulled one from the pocket of his pants. “I bring my own.”
After nodding, she returned the one in her hand to the box.
Pausing, he let his gaze roam over her body. He didn’t remember Rapture being so damn hot, but he’d only met her once. His cock grew firmer still. He couldn’t wait to sink inside her hot, wet pussy. But, first things first. He needed to take care of his partner.
Ready to play, he pulled a leather flogger, a crop, and anal beads from the assortment of toys hanging on the wall. Turning back to her, he lifted each of the items, one at a time. She liked the first two, but not the beads. “Ice?”
She nodded.
“Warmed wax?”
She shook her head, before pointing to the Tantra chair in the corner. Each of the seven Deadly Sin rooms housed one of the curvy, ergonomic chairs. Covered in a soft, dark leather, it had a sloped back and a small hump at the foot. Since he was all about hard fucking against flat surfaces, he’d never bothered to use one.
As she made her way over, he admired her heart-shaped ass.Fuck, she’s phenomenal.“You are so fucking sexy. I can’t wait to make you come again and again.”
Behind the mask, she moaned, the sultry sound landing in his cock. Straddling the chair, she eased down. When she arched back against the curvy backside, her voluptuous tits stole his full attention. He needed to suck them. Now.
Joining her on the chair for two, he sunk down in the center facing her so his straining cock was poised to go inside her. But rather than enter her, he ran the flogger across her chest and over her breasts. Her eyes fluttered closed and she sucked in a jagged breath.
Again and again, he teased her. He dragged the toy over her abs and down to her snatch, then trailed the strands of soft leather over her hairless pussy. Her throaty moan made his cock bob. She lifted her head and pointed to the crop in his other hand.
“Pain?”
She nodded.
“Light, medium, or intense?”
She held up two fingers.
He smacked her thigh with the implement and she groaned. “Turn over and I’ll smack your beautiful ass.”
When she offered her ass, he wanted to plunge inside her hot pussy until she screamed with ecstasy. Instead, he smacked her flesh with the crop. Once, twice, three times. Each time, he increased the intensity. Her moans turned raspy and he reached beneath her and cupped her breast, stroking her plump nipple between his fingers.
Then,whap, whap, whap! Each time he smacked her ass, she arched in response. When finished, he held his hand over her heated skin.
“Are you okay?”
“Yes,” she whispered.
