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I snicker as I feel his hands slide down my back until he pulls me more onto him, feeling his erection. I tug at his tie and brush my lips with his. A light, barely perceptible touch and I know it sends him over the edge. Kyle loves those fiery, passionate kisses that burn you from the inside out and are my weakness. I would be able to lose myself in the moment, forgetting what I want to do.
I slip off his tie and tie it in a way that creates cloth cuffs just as he taught me in training. He looks at me with a raised eyebrow as I roll over his legs and stand up, making sure to wave my ass in his face. He tries to grab it but I move out of the way and walk around him. From behind, I get close to his ear as I let my hands slide over his chest. “I love hearing you like this,” I whisper as I bite his earlobe. I remove his jacket and lay it on the chair beside him as he spanks me. I moan as I feel my butt cheek on fire. I love the strong sensation of the impact and the tingle that spreads throughout my body.
“So damn perfect,” he adds as he adjusts his pants. The bulge is clearly visible and makes me want to play even more.
If I was thinking of teasing him a little bit before, the lustful part wants to take him to the edge before giving him what he wants.
“Close your eyes.” I whisper as I spin the tie in my hand. Kyle smiles slyly as he closes his eyes. “Arms behind your back.” He lets his head go back and I see him open his eyes as he sighs but executes. Kyle is not a fan of being tied up even though he loves to tie me up. But this time, I set the rules. After making sure the knot keeps his hands tied behind the back of the chair, I return to sit on his lap, finding his green irises watching me.
“You're playing with fire, baby.”
“I love to burn myself.” I smile as I calmly unbutton his shirt one button at a time. Once open I rest my hands on it before letting my nails run over his skin.
“Shit, Miri. You'll get in trouble if you don't untie me.” He moves straining the knot, but it's done on purpose, the more you strain, the tighter it gets. Exactly as he taught me. “Oh, you little pest.” He smiles menacingly.
I kiss him, shushing him. He is hungry and I already know how little patience my man has when it comes to my mouth. He always said my lips are his favorite drug but you know, in small doses it can drive you crazy. I pull away and let my lips slide down his jaw, licking his lobe before nibbling at it.
“Miri...” he growls, flexing his muscles in an attempt to break free.
I continue kissing his neck, depositing small kisses along his chest until I slide to my knees. I look up at him as I remove his belt. “Will you help me?” I smile mischievously as his eyes burn into mine. Kyle doesn't move and I unzip him, freeing his erection from the cage of his pants. His penis is already throbbing, lifting the material of his boxers. I pull it out, feeling him inhale between his teeth but I don't give him time to add more and stick out my tongue, licking it with my eyes on him. “Mmm, there's just one thing missing.” I stand up and grab the spray whipped cream can. I shake it and sprinkle some on my finger. Sucking at it, I moan as the sweetness of the whipped cream hits my taste buds.
“You're playing dirty.” He squirms as I see his Adam's apple move up and down.
“I won't be the one to get dirty.” I smile as I spray some on his chest, which I lick carefully before stopping inches from his mouth. I trace its contours with my tongue before invading his mouth. Kyle reciprocates with a rush that sets me on fire. Yes, he starts to lose the control he loves so much and I adore when that happens. It's like saying, ‘I'm yours, do with me what you want.’
I leave his lips panting as I try to compose myself and move on. I spray the cream on his glans. Kyle's breathing quickens becoming more labored as I lick away the cream with slow little strokes. “I love the contrast between sweet and salty.” I admit, letting the canister roll to the floor as I lick him off like a lollipop. Kyle's quiet moans don't last long. The big boy is working hard to get off and the only distraction I can offer him is to suck his cock just the way he likes it. After sliding it over my lips and taking it all in my mouth, I let it go deep, I pull it out slowly as I let my lips slide all over the shaft.
“Fuck, you little temptress.” He growls as he strains the tie, releasing himself. How the hell did he do that?
Kyle picks me up and forces me on his lap. He starts devouring my lips in such a ravenous way that he sends tremors all the way between my legs. He gets rid of my bra in a second making his cock rub between my legs. The lace friction and his thrusts makes me see stars losing my willpower.
His hands wrap around my tits and he massages them, approaching my nipples, so erect and eager for his attention. When he squeezes them both between his thumbs and index fingers I leave his lips as a moan bursts from my chest. Kyle hides his face into it and starts kissing, biting and sucking the skin, leaving my nipples for last. The thong is already soaked and I am so ready for him. There’s nothing else I want at the moment.
Sensing my thoughts, Kyle stands up and I fasten my arms around his neck.
“Afraid I'll drop you?” he smiles as he stretches me out on the table. “Fucking heavenly vision.” He repeats exactly the same words he said the first time he saw me naked. And now, as then, a chill runs down my spine.
Kyle removes my small lace triangle before positioning my legs wide open on the edge of the table. “Now it's my turn.” He lets his fingers run over my skin making me arch my back. The closer he gets between my center, the slower the bastard slows down. He moves his finger between my folds, grazes my clit before bringing it to his mouth while letting me crave for more.Asshole.
He pulls away, grabs the spray cream can, shakes it and sprinkle it on my navel. “Finally, my dessert.” He pulls the chair back, sits on it and picks up a strawberry, dips it in the whipped cream and smirks at me while bringing it to his mouth. “Juicy and sweet.” I try to move but one look is enough to make me stay still.
Three strawberries later and the minutes that seem like hours, Kyle takes the can and sprays two clumps on my nipples, more on my belly and from my belly button to my opening. I'm in trouble. Big trouble. I'm horny and eager more than ever. Kyle's mouth is dangerous, especially after teasing him.
With each stroke of his tongue I feel on the verge of an orgasm and he knows it. He knows and enjoys it because he knows he hasn't given me permission to come. The heat melts the cream slipping between my folds. A moan escapes me when Kyle blows on it and forces my legs open wider. A noise behind the doors makes me move my head in that direction distracting me from his assault. Between tongue thrusts and the sucking so precise and intense, I lose track of anything. “Breathe baby, I'm just getting started.” I don't know if he really said it or I imagined it but when he starts pumping his fingers inside me I surrender to the waves of pleasure. “On no, little brat.” He stops, scolding me. “That's not how it works.”
Kyle grabs his cock and slams it down on my already swollen clit, stimulating it even more.
I don't have to come. I don't have to,I repeat to myself like a litany as he works his way inside me. We have never been good at restraining our animal instincts, and when he starts thrusting, touching that spot, I cling to his shoulders, sinking my teeth into his biceps.
“Please, K, please.”
“Come,” he demands, pumping even harder. “Give me what is mine.” Everything goes black around me as heat starts flowing in my veins and I begin to shake in his arms. “Fuck, yes.”
Chapter Two
Kyle
Today's my birthday, and even though I was aiming for a day off, the DA rang and, of course, I had to come hustled to the precinct. I had a whole slew of plans, but they all went up in smoke.
