His wife was incredibly turned on.
He could see it in her eyes, her posture, her everything. She wanted him to submit, and Brad’s words circled in his brain once again. He wasn’t going to argue, and he certainly didn’t want her to stop. “Okay. I agree,” he told her. “But if I come by accident, I promise to pay my penance.” His eyes glinted with mischief. “In whatever manner you wish.”
Piper leaned over him, pumping the dildo, her eyes rolling back in pleasure. “Your penance will be no sex for a very long time. You don’t want to pay my price, I guarantee it.” Her tongue darted out, hitting his abs. He jumped at the contact. Then she licked him from his bellybutton to his pubic bone. Before she reached the tip of his aching cock, she sat up, still playing with the toy inside of her, reaching for the straps to attach to her waist with her other hand. “I practiced this already, but not with it actually in me.” It didn’t take her long to get it clipped on. The belt straps were thin and ran around and under her hips. As she positioned it, she moved her hips in a circle and reached for a dangling cord. “Now I’m going to turn it on.”
He heard a low buzz, and his wife moaned. “This is so fucking good. Vibrate anything is my new favorite thing.”
“Ahhh! You’re killing me here.” Michael tried to jerk his hands out of the cuffs. He needed to touch her. They didn’t budge, so instead he brought his knees up to cradle her backside, trying to edge her closer. “I’m going to need some of that very soon.”
“I know, but first you’re going to get some of this,” she told him. She reached over, plucked up the honey from the covers, and licked her lips.
“Are you going to pour that on—”
The cool liquid hit his cock, and he didn’t even try to stifle his primal cry. When his wife’s mouth followed a second later, her tongue teasing him like a treat, it was all he could do to tamp down the building orgasm that was right there. “Piper!” He was breathing heavily. “You have to slow down!” He bucked his hips and closed his eyes. “It feels too good.”
“It’s about to feel even better.”
His eyes snapped open, and he watched his beautiful wife position herself in front of him, taking the lube out and rubbing some onto the other side of the dildo. “My plan was to suck you until just before you came before I did this, but you’re already too close.” She chuckled. “I guess champagne and plying you with strawberries worked. So, since I can’t do that, I’m going to stick this inside you while I jerk you off. At least, that’s what the videos I watched said to do. I just hope I get a few strokes inside you before you explode.”
“I’m going to…try my best to hold on—”
Piper pressed the rubber tip to his opening. “Go…slow,” he ground out.
“Is this okay?” She pushed it in farther.
“It’s better than okay,” he panted, rocking into it. “It’s fucking awesome.”
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Watching Michael buck with pleasure underneath her while the dildo was inside him was amazing. She was fairly certain this was the hottest thing they’d ever done together in all their nearly ten years of marriage.
“Are you sure you’re okay?” she asked as she eased it in more, not knowing how far to take it. “I don’t want to hurt you.”
“It’s great,” her husband panted. “It feels like nothing I’ve ever felt before—but good.”
“I’m going to rock it in and out a little.” Piper let go of the base and started to pump with her hips, mimicking the motion of a guy. As she began to fuck her husband, the other end of the rubber cock slid in and out of her. All the sensations were delicious. Coupled with the low vibrations, it was bordering on out of this world.
It was hot. And dirty. And hot.
She arched her back toward the ceiling as the hard rubber abraded her.
“Ah.” Her husband moved below her. “This is so…dirty.” His eyes were closed.
She glanced down at him and knew he was fighting an orgasm. His body was tense, like a cat ready to pounce. She began to pump a little faster. It was time to put him out of his misery. “Babe, I’m going to touch your cock, and when I do, you have permission to come. Got it?”
“Yes,” he breathed, lifting his head and opening his eyes. “I want to watch you do it.”
She rocked forward and back. “I love being able to do this to you.” The motions were hitting her in all the right places. Her nipples were aching so she reached up to rub them as she thrust. She was going to need it faster and harder to reach her own orgasm, but she wasn’t going to make her husband wait. “You’re going to come first, but I’m going to need more stimulation to finish myself.”
Michael grinned. “Good, because after I come, I’m going to fuck you with that thing until you scream my name.”
Piper’s breath hitched. “Deal.” She pumped in and out of him a few more times with renewed vigor, and then set a hand on Michael’s thigh, sliding it up to give him warning. “Are you ready?” She didn’t wait for him to answer. Instead, she placed her hand lightly on the tip of his cock and gave a long, quick stroke downward, then back up again, while she fucked him.
Three more strokes, and Michael cried out as he came.
His hips shot off the bed as his come arced across his abdomen. Not knowing if she should stop her movement or not, Piper eased in and out slowly while he came.
“Holy shit,” he swore, his body still spasming, his abs clenching and unclenching. When he had no come left, he collapsed back on the bed. “That was fucking fantastic. We are definitely keeping this thing.”
When Piper was satisfied he was finished, she withdrew slowly.
Michael was still tied up, and she had to wash this thing off if they were going to have more fun together. “I’m going to leave you here for a second,” she told him as she climbed off the bed carefully. “I’m going to go clean up and grab you a towel.”
“Go,” he said, his eyes closed. “But hurry back. We have unfinished business.”
Piper headed for the bathroom, unstrapping herself as she went.
She cleaned everything up quickly and grabbed Michael a towel. She was still extremely turned on, her clit throbbing for release. As she walked back into the room, she found Michael sitting up on the bed, hands clasped behind his head.
“I see you broke out of my super strong restraints,” she said, smiling. “That must’ve been a workout, Houdini.”
He curled his index finger toward her and said only two words. “Come here.”
She tossed him the towel, her breasts heaving out of her corset, her insides tingling. “I thought I was the one in charge tonight,” she said coyly.
“Not anymore.” He wiped his stomach and threw the towel down, patting the bed next to him. “You achieved your goal. You turned me on more than I’ve ever been in my life and made me wait in agony to come. Now it’s my turn.” She eased onto the bed next to him. “You think you love being in charge, but here’s a newsflash, you like it when I’m dominant. You always have.” Michael’s tone was hot and sexy.
“Maybe that’s true,” she admitted, “but I was totally turned on by all this. I might even want to try it again. But next time, I’ll just have to turn you on less first,” she said.
“You better not,” he joked as he caught her around the waist and flipped her onto her back, nuzzling her neck before she knew what had happened. Then he pinned her wrists above her head. “Now I’m going to taste you and fuck you until you can’t see straight.”