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Archer squeezed my hand. We’d joked a lot about the background check he’d ran on me when we first started fooling around and the NDA he had me sign, but I understood how desperate he was to keep his personal life just that… personal.
“It does, but the label is great. The Gods went through so much that they look after us, even when we are being drunk dicks and messing everything up, eh Charlie,” Fox replied, raising his eyebrow at his friend.
Hours later we landed at JFK having watched movies, eaten, played cards, and listened to the boys jamming on their guitars until I felt closer to Fox and Charlie and even closer to Archer as he let me into his friendship group.
“This place is stunning. Look at that view,” I cried as I dropped my purse and ran over to the floor to ceiling windows that overlooked Central Park.
“You wanna go for a walk?” I asked, pointing out of the window.
“Absolutely not. I’ve just sat next to you for hours, unable to touch you because Fox and Charlie were right there, so I want to be naked with you doing unspeakable things to me.”
I raised my eyebrow in a silent question and he pulled me toward him, burying his fingers in my hair, leaning in so his warm breath dusted my ear.
“I was a bad boy yesterday.” He pressed his lips to my neck, pulling harder on my hair so my back arched, pushing my chest against his. “I came when you told me I wasn’t allowed, and you might not remember, but I came a lot. I filled you with my cum and even when you were semi-conscious after coming so much, I took my fingers and pushed all the cum leaking out of you back inside because I liked the idea of you being my dirty whore.”
I groaned loudly as his hard cock pressed against my jeans.
“So, how are you going to teach me a lesson?” he murmured against my skin before he sucked so hard, I knew he’d leave a hickey and I loved that he was marking me. “Because I know how you like me to be your good boy and I worry that now I’ve seen the dark side, I might be bad more often.”
Pushing his hands under my t-shirt, his hands found my breasts, and he twisted my nipples hard through my bra.
My pussy throbbed with need, my heart raced and all I could think about was him sinking into me, but I knew that wasn’t what he was asking for.
I tried to calm my pulsing need for him, while I decided just how to punish him, but from the look in his eyes, I knew what he wanted.
“I want to play, Nee. Hard. I want you to punish me in that way that you do so well.” He held his arms out from his sides, tilting his head back to the ceiling, offering himself to me.
“Go freshen up and come back here. You have five minutes,” I instructed as Archer pressed a kiss to my temple.
“Thank you,” he whispered. “Do you want me clothed or unclothed when I come back?”
I cupped the solid outline of his cock through his joggers. “Naked. And hard.”
And with that, he vanished from the room and I moved to the suitcases that had been brought to the room before we arrived to find what I needed.
Archer
Iturnedtheshowerdown to the coldest I could cope with because I was already so close to the edge I knew I would come in seconds if I didn’t calm down. Not that she’d mind; she never made me feel ashamed if I came quickly. I loved how relaxed I felt around her and how she seemed to know exactly what I needed. And right now, I wanted to be bound. I wanted her perfect form of punishment that restricted my body and pushed me to my limits, but never hurt or degraded me. I didn’t know such a thing existed until her, but it was everything I’d been searching for and I craved it from her like a drug.
The alarm on my watch sounded out in the bathroom, telling me that my five minutes were up because I knew Nee would be timing me as well. But what was the point of sticking to the rules if you were getting punished anyway? Despite my freezing shower, my cock hardened at the thought of what was to come.
I dried off slowly, spraying on deodorant and brushing my teeth, waiting until I’d been in there for more than ten minutes before I walked back into the living room area of the hotel suite.
Nee had turned down the lights so the moon and the New York skyline provided most of the light. The room was huge, split into two halves. One side had a kitchen and dining area and then there were three steps down to a sunken floor next to the floor to ceiling windows. Large cream sofas surrounded a glass coffee table under the 72 inch flatscreen on the wall and the bioethanol fire that burned in the fireplace beneath it.
I glanced around the space for Nee. I couldn’t see her anywhere, but I could feel her, making my skin prickle with anticipation. “Nee?” I called. For a few moments, there was no sound, but then her voice danced through the darkness.
“There’s a glass of water on the table. Drink it.”
I walked over and drained the entire thing, not realizing how thirsty I was.
“See, I know what you need, even when you don’t. Isn’t that right?”
“Yes,” I whispered.
“Even now, I know how you want to be punished. I know what you want… what you need… what you desire. You want me to bind you, to knot you, to restrict you, and take what I want from you. Isn’t that right?”
“Yes.” My voice was hoarse with need as I stood, naked and vulnerable, not even sure where she was right now.
