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“I assume it’s with another person. Can’t say I know anyone who masturbates with a condom on, but maybe it saves from cleaning up a mess. Either way, it’s none of my business.”
Luckily for me, the doors open for my floor, and I can’t get out of the elevator fast enough. “Have a good night,” I quickly say over my shoulder just as the doors close. Who else could I possibly run into before I make it to my door? Maybe I should have taken my chances without the condom. Would have saved myself the embarrassment at least.
When I get back to the room, Parisa is sitting up in bed, leaning against the headboard. I toss the box of condoms on the comforter and flop down on my back next to her.
“What’s wrong?”
“Embarrassment.” I throw my forearm over my eyes.
“What happened?”
“First, Mr. Evans popped into the gift shop at the same time I did and now knows I’m about to have sex. Then I had to share an elevator with the girl from the bar earlier this evening, who also knows I’ll be having sex after I turned her down.”
“So, a couple of people are fully aware you are about to get lucky tonight. We better give them one hell of a story, then.” She straddles my lap, cups my cheeks, and presses her soft lips to mine. I relish in the feel of her body on top of mine. Her kiss is delicate at first, then becomes firmer, more demanding. All my embarrassment is tossed out the window. My hands trail up her back, hugging her closer to me. Just when she thinks she’s the one in control, in one swift motion, I flip her over so I’m on top. She playfully squeals at the sudden change of position.
“Now, where were we?” I press a kiss to her swollen lips, then trail down the column of her neck. I drag the collar of her shirt over her shoulder and place kisses on her collarbone. My fingers clasp the sides of her shirt and slowly drag it over her torso, past her ribs, and over her lace covered breasts. I sit up, allowing both of us space so I can finish removing her shirt along with her bra. Next, I quickly drag her yoga pants down her smooth legs, taking her panties with them in the process. I give myself a few moments to admire this stunning woman lying in my bed, waiting for me. How in the hell did I get so lucky? A smile tugs at my lips.
“What’s the smile for?”
“You.”
I climb off the bed and remove my hoodie and shirt. I saunter to the closet and grab the three bow ties I packed. When I return, I toss them on the bed. Parisa sits up, resting on her elbows, her eyebrows drawn together.
“What are you doing?”
“Tying you up.” I hook my thumbs into the waistband of my sweatpants and tug them down. Parisa’s gaze zeros in on my movements and she bites her lips as my cock bobs up and down in front of her.
“With bow ties?”
“They’re more useful than you think.” I clench the bow ties in one hand as I crawl onto the bed over her body. She takes the hint and lies down on her back.
“I never expected you to be into kink.”
“You’d be surprised.” I wrap one bow tie around her left wrist, securing the knot, then I do the same with the right. Grabbing both her wrists, I haul them over her head and use the third bow tie to secure the two together. “Now, I’m out of bow ties, so if you don’t keep quiet, I’ll have to stuff your mouth with something else to shut you up.”
She firmly presses her lips together and nods. I grab the bow tie that links the two connected to her wrists and tug up, causing her arms to fully stretch above her head. Her eyes go wide for a moment before lust takes over.
“I think I’m going to like this.”
“Trust me, I know you’re going to like this. But if at any time you don’t or it’s uncomfortable, let me know, okay?” She nods her head. “I need words. Tell me you understand.”
“I understand.”
Keeping her arms taut above her head, I bring my lips to hers in a demanding kiss. I probe the seam with my tongue, seeking entrance, and she willingly opens up for me. Our tongues stroke and caress each other’s while my free hand mimics the movements over her right breast. My fingertips pinch her nipple until it’s a hard peak. Her body bucks off the bed beneath me with each pinch while her sweet moans echo around the room. I lightly trail my fingertips down her body as I pull away from our kiss. Gazing down, I watch as goosebumps explode across her skin. Once my hand reaches the apex of her thighs, I use my fingers to spread her open. Her body writhes beneath me as her chest rises and falls with her heavy pants. I brush my middle finger down her slick entrance before pushing in.
“Oh fuck. Seth. Yes. I need more.” Her voice is a sweet plea.
“No worries. I’ll be giving you more in just a second.”
I push my finger in and out of her opening before adding a second finger, my speed increasing with every moan she gives me. Finally, I’m adding a third and she bucks her hips, meeting my hand thrust for thrust. A small whimper escapes her when I pull my fingers out. I bring them up to my mouth and suck her orgasm off each digit.
“I’ve tasted you from my fingers, but I think it’s time I get a taste from the source.” Pushing her knees apart, I place kisses down her inner thigh until I reach her pussy, then I repeat the action on the other side. Her body squirms beneath me, and her moans fill the room. I love how the slightest touch makes her wild.
“Seth. I need you.” Her hips jut off the bed as I run my teeth over the tender flesh of her thigh.
“What do you need?”
“You. Your tongue. Fucking me.” She exhales in deep pants.
