An Erotic Adventure, part 2

While it's not necessary - you might like to read Part 1 first...

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Richard ran his fingers through my hair, pulling me close to press his lips against mine as his tongue pushed into my mouth.

As we kissed he pulled me to stand, then lifted me and dropped me on the velvet chaise lounge.

“You want more?” His voice was husky, sending a shiver down my spine.

“I want much more. You’re promising a lot, with all those toys over there. I’d like that promise fulfilled.”

He grinned, and snapped his fingers. Leather cuffs appeared in his hand and he took my wrists, wrapping first one and then the other in the soft suede, before clipping them together.

He brought his mouth close to mine, and I arched my neck for a kiss but he pulled just out of kissing reach. “Best not break a promise, then.”

He held my wrists above my head, hooking them over a candlestick holder protruding from the wall. A cool breeze caressed my breasts, now pushed out towards him, and my nipples stiffened.

“Comfortable?” he asked.

“I am.”

“Good.” He ran his fingers through my pubic hair, separating my lips to plunge a finger inside my wet cunt. “You like this, don’t you?” His finger slid in and out, and I arched my back as though doing so could take him deeper.

“I do.”

“And this?” He circled my clit, his pressure increasing.

“Mm-hm.”

“What about this?” His finger slipped back, dipping into my slit before sliding down to press against my back entrance.

“Oh!” I gasped, my eyes opening wide.

“Shall I continue?”

I didn’t know what to think. The most forbidden, most taboo of all places. My mind told me no, but my body… my legs opened wide and I tilted my hips to him, revelling in the thrill travelling my body at this unexpected adventure. “Continue.”

His gaze flicked over my face, perhaps seeking uncertainty, but I held his gaze.

“Do it,” I whispered.

His gaze held mine as he slides a finger inside.

My butthole clenched around his finger, not used to the touch, or the pressure, and I closed my eyes and tilted my head back as the muscles in my body spasmed, pleasure circling around my groin and sending tendrils out across every inch of my skin.

His finger slid back out, and then in again, and out again. He tried two fingers, my eyes bulging from my head at the strangely satisfying sensations.

He kissed me as he pressed his thumb against my cleft, and soon he was fingering me in both holes, in and out, faster and faster until I gasped with the orgasm sweeping over my body.

I was so close to coming, but he stopped, withdrawing his hand.

“No!” I gave a strangled cry, jerking forward to reach for him. But a sharp tug of my shoulders reminded me my wrists were attached to the wall. “Please. Don’t stop.”

“Not stopping,” he promised. He crossed the room, wiping his hands on a towel. “Just retrieving some more toys.”

He collected two dildos, each with a bulge at one end, the smallest about the size of his finger, the largest slightly bigger than his cock.

“One day, if you so choose, you’ll take this one.” He stroked my breasts with the largest, brushing it against my nipples. “But we’ll work up to that.” He gestured to more of them in various sizes, lined up on his table. “For now we’ll start with this one.”

He stroked the smallest across my bottom lip. “Suck.”

I opened my mouth, arching my head to take it in my mouth, my tongue circling the bulbous end.

“Very good.”

He removed it from my mouth and presses it against my ass.

“Beg.”

“Please, Richard. Please. Fill my ass.”

“Good girl.” He applied a gentle pressure, and I closed my eyes as it slid inside, feeling a distinct pop as it settled in place.

“Now.” He brushed my hair from my face. “Now I’m going to fuck you. Do you want to be fucked, Lizzie?”

I was panting, he must’ve seen how I needed to feel his cock inside me. I spread my legs wide and sat between them, his cock so close to my entrance I could feel the heat radiating off it. I arched my hips towards him. “Fuck me Richard. Fast and hard. Now.”

He didn’t hold back, plunging into me harder than I imagined he could. I grimaced at the pain, but it’s there and gone as he entered me completely, his balls resting against my cleft.

He stopped, his gaze on mine. “How does it feel?”

The dildo might’ve only been the size of his finger, but that and his cock stretched further than I’d ever been stretched before.

“So full.” I gasped the words, arching my neck to press my lips against his. He kissed me back, but only for a moment, before moving to catch a nipple in his mouth and sucking, hard. He withdrew and slammed into me again, and as his thrusts increased in speed my whole body was lost to the pleasures, as wave after wave crashed through my body, building up to the strongest orgasm I’ve ever had.

“Oh. My. Lord!”

“You can call my that anytime.” His words were spoken through grunts, and he groaned as he came, giving two more deep and hard thrusts, then sinking down to rest his head on my breast.

“Richard. That was amazing.”

I sucked in air in an attempt to calm my breathing, and he lifted his head and held my gaze.

“Do you wish to continue?”

I was spent, and yet his words brought promise of more, sparking a flame of desire deep in my groin.

I knew once we were done I’d have to leave, and who knew whether I would ever experience this again.

“If it means this does not have to end just yet then yes. I wish to continue.”

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