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A deep shudder went through her body as she tried to tighten her legs around his head, an instinctive reaction to try and gain control over the amount of sensation running through her. Rick didn’t give her the chance. Releasing her breasts, he wrapped his hands around her thighs, prying them apart and tilting her hips even further up. She cried out, her back arching as her pussy was opened completely to him, unable to protect herself from the onslaught of his tongue.
He suckled her clit into his mouth, sliding his tongue around the tiny nubbin, ignoring her renewed pleas for him to stop. She called out his name and begged him to go slower, to stop, but she didn’t say ‘red.’ Like a good submissive, she wanted to please him. More than that, she trusted him. Even though she thought she couldn’t handle it, she gave over the control to him and allowed him to push her past the point where she would have stopped. His cock was practically throbbing, and he wondered if he was going to cum without even touching himself.
Then, she came. Gloriously. Beautifully. Screaming his name with a ragged passion that had him groaning against her soft flesh. She was crying again, and if he hadn’t had such a firm hold on her legs, he was pretty sure she would have kicked the shit out of him in the throes of her climax. Which just turned him on even more.
Slowing the steady sucking on her clit, he lowered her hips back down, reaching out for the remote and muting it back down to a low buzz. Maria moaned, whimpering as he released her clit, her body still spasming with the after effects of so many orgasms.
With her legs spread to show her swollen pussy, her arms still bound behind her, and her eyes glazed with satisfied passion, she was like a wet dream come true. Planting one hand on the bed next to her shoulder, Rick wrapped his other hand around his cock. The shaft was hot and hard in his hand and he groaned with pleasure as he squeezed, fisting the iron rod and pumping, fast and hard.
It took him less than a minute for his amped up sexual frustration to peak and spill out all over Maria’s body, thick streams of cum landing on her stomach and breasts. He looked down to see her watching in fascination, and he groaned as the sight caused another spurt of ecstasy.
The complete loss of his self-control was almost frightening, except he loved it too. Being with Maria made more than just his emotions spill out all over the place. With other women maintaining control had been easier, because he hadn’t felt the same way about them as he did with her.
Breathing heavily, he worked the last few drops of cum from his cock, a feeling of complete satisfaction rolling over him as he looked down at his handiwork. A spatter pattern of his seed over her belly and breasts, marking her as his. It satisfied something dark and primitive inside of him.
Studying fluid patterns on her belly and breasts, Maria had a slightly different reaction.
“You know... I always thought this would be gross, but that was actually kind of hot,” she murmured, and Rick had to laugh.
He loved the things that came out of her mouth. It might not have been the sexiest thing to say, or the most complimentary, but it was honest, and she brought a sense of humor to the situation most women didn’t. At least, most women he’d encountered.
Helping her to sit up, he undid the cuffs from her wrists. She winced as she rotated her shoulders, shrugging the soreness from them, and he immediately felt bad. If he was going to play for so long with her, he shouldn’t have kept her in that position; it wasn’t an easy one on the body.
Bundling her up into his arms, Rick took her to the shower. She was a bit wobbly on her feet, still kind of out of it, and he enjoyed the way she clung to him in the shower, her body all slick and wet. One day, he promised himself, he’d have her like this, all wrung out and wobbly in the shower, and then he’d press her up against the wall and fuck another orgasm out of her while she begged for a respite. But not today.
Today he let her lean against him, enjoying her soft breasts on his chest, her happy humming in his ear as he wrapped his arms around her and soaped down her back. He kissed her forehead, her closed eyelids, her cheeks, her lips, as he cleaned her off.
Afterwards, he wrapped her in a towel. The heat had obviously gotten to her—and to him a bit as well—and she was practically dead on her feet. Sitting her down on the toilet, he brushed through her hair and pressed as much water out of it as he could, not wanting her to go to bed with completely wet hair.
He took far too much satisfaction in getting her settled naked into his bed, her head on his shoulder, half-dried hair spread out across his arm, breasts tucked against his side and one leg over his thighs. Maria mumbled something incoherent as he arranged her. Rick would have liked to talk a bit, but sleep had already taken her.
Well, at least he was pretty sure he’d made her day better.
19
Maria woke up alone in Rick’s bed. At least this time she wasn’t hungover. Unless there was such a thing as a sex hangover. Her pussy felt like there was. It was sore in the most delicious way, even brushing her fingers over it made her wince, and yet her body tingled as she remembered the fucking phenomenal night they’d had. Without having actual intercourse once.
At this point, she wasn’t sure she’d survive sex with Rick. Was there such thing as being too good in bed?
Or maybe, with prolonged exposure, she’d become more acclimated to it. Like alcohol tolerance.
Grabbing one of his t-shirts so she didn’t have to walk naked out into his main rooms, she went looking for her clothes. She was a little let down he hadn’t had them all ready for her the way he had the other day, but it turned out they weren’t just lying in the little piles in the kitchen where they’d be left. Nope. He’d folded them up and stacked them and put them on his couch.
A little smile flitted on her lips. Maybe he’d wanted her to be naked while walking around his apartment.
There was also a sticky note sticking to her bra, which was on the top of the pile.
Out for my swim. Come join me?
Maria was pulling on her pants, so she could go upstairs to get her bathing suit, when his front door opened.
“Aww, I’m too late?” she asked, trying not to wince as her pants settled into place, brushing against her sensitive pussy lips.
Wearing a blue striped bathing suit, a towel around his neck, and nothing else, Rick looked incredibly surfer-boy sexy. “Hey sleepyhead.”
“How did you wake up so early?” she grumbled, going over to him and stretching up for a kiss. Mindful of her morning breath, she kept her lips closed, but she wanted to kiss him anyway. His skin was slightly clammy under her hands.
“Habit. Although I was a little later for my swim than usual.” He glanced at the clock. “I’ve got just enough time to shower and get out of here... what are you doing tonight?”
