“Only temporary. They have a lot of questions about where I was those six months, which we have yet to answer. Until we do…”
Ivo sighed. “Well, we can fudge those details. Say we were living together.”
Sofia shook her head. “You could go to jail and here’s no way I’m risking that. If they say no to me living in Paris…well, I’ll just have to figure something else out.”
“We will figure it out. And don’t worry about me, I can look after myself.”
Sofia didn’t want to have an argument, so she just nodded. At the end of the gondola tour, they walked back to the hotel to rest before the evening’s event.
“Resting is not what I had in mind,” Ivo said and Sofia laughed as he took her in his arms. The day was warm, and the balcony doors let in a fresh breeze. They stripped each other slowly before laying down on the bed. Sofia trailed her lips across his collarbone as Ivo stroked her belly.
“Did you enjoy fucking in the alleyway last night?”
She nodded. “I did, but then I love fucking you anywhere.” Ivo hitched her legs around his waist, teasing her cunt with the tip of his ramrod-hard cock. She moaned in frustration as he pushed in a little way then withdrew. “Ivo…”
She wriggled as he did it again, his gorgeous face lit up as he laughed. “Such an impatient girl.” He reached over and tugged one of his ties off the back of the chair beside the bed. “I think we’ll have to teach you a lesson.”
He wound the tie around her wrists and pulled them above her head, lashing the tie to the bedposts. Sofia felt excitement mix with trepidation inside of her. Ivo wound another one around her eyes, and she felt a little bereft at not being able to see his beautiful face, but when he began to trail the tips of his fingers up and down her body, she shivered with pleasure. “Now you won’t know where to expect my lips, my tongue, my hands…my cock. Sofia, darling, do I have permission to touch you anywhere? To fuck you anywhere?”
She nodded, her sex become wet at the thought of it. She closed her eyes and gave herself over to his touch. His thumb, the skin slightly rough, traced a circle around her navel over and over before trailing down to her clit. His lips pressed against hers, his tongue gently massaging hers. “Sofia…” he whispered and her heart began to race, her belly quivered at the sound of the love in his voice. She tightened her thighs around his waist, feeling his cock notch into her opening then with one hard stroke, he was inside her, filling her. It drove her mad that she couldn’t touch or see him, but she also liked the way he was in total control of her body. He brought her to orgasm with his firm thrusts, his huge cock filling and stretching her, her cunt swollen and wet as he fucked her.
She moaned as she came, whispering his name over and over, and he gave her no time to recover before flipping her onto her stomach and gently parting her buttocks. “Yes?” He whispered, his mouth close to her ear and she nodded. Gently, he eased into her ass and Sofia gasped, the pain quick but also pleasurable. Ivo took his time, fucking her slowly, gently, making sure she felt as much pleasure as he did. Her climax this time was mellow, her senses racing, her mind whirling. She felt altered, in a good way, that now she was willing to try anything with him, become more adventurous with their love making.
“Ivo?” They were laying together, resting, and Sofia leaned her face against his chest.
He kissed her shoulder. “Yes, my darling?”
“We should try other things…I’d like to.”
“Such as?”
She smiled up at him. Her hands were still bound but Ivo had pushed the blindfold from her eyes. “Like this. I like it when you have control over me like this. You could tie me up more, or…” She stopped, lost. She laughed wryly. “I guess I’m not clued up on all things bondage, but I’d be willing to try anything.”
Ivo smiled down at her. “That’s good to know. What we’ve done is quite tame, and I myself have never gone deep into the BDSM world, but it’s something we could try. There’s other things…some of which I’m into the idea of, somethings I’m not.”
“Like what?”
Ivo hesitated. “I’m not into blood-letting, or knife-play. No Angelina and Billy-Bob stuff.”
Sofia sniggered. “Good, neither am I. I did like fucking in public.” She nodded over to the huge windows that looked out over the Grand Canal. “You could fuck me up against the glass, at night. People wouldn’t know if they were really seeing it or not.” She felt his cock begin to stiffen against her thigh and grinned. “Oh, I see you like that idea?”
“Hell, yes, I do,” Ivo sounded breathless, almost. “The thought of other men admiring your beautiful body while I fuck you appeals. Maybe that’s just my inner Neanderthal coming out.”
Sofia considered. “No, I could go along with that – in the right setting. Aren’t there…places we could go to do that?” She was blushing furiously now, despite being so turned on she felt as if she could come just from their conversation. Ivo obviously felt the same as he rolled her onto her back and slid his cock into her.
“There are places that cater for that, yes. What about – and I’m only suggesting things here so don’t get freaked out – threesomes? Or foursomes? Personally, you being fucked by me and another man, consensually of course, is a private little fantasy. Not one I’m asking you to do, just sharing.”
“You wouldn’t be jealous?”
“Not in that situation, no. I have been to orgies before.”
Sofia’s eyes widened. “You have?” Something inside her was being awakened as she imagined fucking Ivo and other men, knowing it would give them both pleasure, made her wetter. “I don’t know if I’m ready for that, but we could get a professional escort to join us some time, if you wanted. A man or a woman,” she added, flushing. Ivo grinned down at her as they made love.
“Are we really talking about this?”
Sofia nodded. “I know, it seems bizarre, but you have opened up a new world for me as far as sex goes. Actually, scrub that, as far as living goes. I want to experience everything I can with you, Ivo, you are my addiction.”
Sofia felt her face burning. Had she said too much? By the adoring look on Ivo’s gorgeous face, she hadn’t. He made her come again, gasping and shivering, then pulled her tightly to him. “Sofia?”