Gunter shrugs with frustration since he knows he’s not offering much insight. Everyone’s exhausted at this point, and it’s clear he has little more to offer. I doubt the man’s slept well in days, so we leave off where we are, and all agree to pick up the conversation in the morning.
Liesel and I look at each other, unsure what will happen with the sleeping arrangements. Hisham and Noor weren’t here early when the Heidi and Friedrich, and Leisel and I went upstairs.
I know Leisel and I would prefer to be together, and I’m sure Heidi and Friedrich feel the same way, but we’re both unmarried couples in somebody else’s home. It only takes a moment to allay our fears that we’ll be separated when Noor lets us know there’s a room for each couple.
Once I close the door behind us, I pull Liesel into my arms. She wraps hers around my waist and presses her cheek against my chest.
“Chica—”
“Shh, Daddy, just for a moment. I just want to listen to your heart. The rhythm is so steady that it’s comforting to me.”
I’ll happily hold her forever if it means I can make the rest of the world disappear and let her feel safe. We must stand there for close to five minutes before she pulls away.
“Daddy, I’m tired, but not sleepy.”
I’ll take that as a hint that she feels up to sex right now. I know I certainly want to bury myself inside her and forget about everything for a while.
“Strip,chiquita.”
I lead Liesel over to the bed before I turn to where our suitcases sit. We left them at the safe house, so I don’t know who brought them here. Frankly, I don’t care. I’m quick to open mine and withdraw five ties. As I examine the frame further, I realize it’s truly European. While king-size beds exist, they’re not as common as full-size or queen.
“Stretch out your arms and your legs as wide as they’ll go, little one.”
Fortunately, since Liesel is so tall, it makes it easy for me to bind her wrists and ankles to the bed frame’s side railings. It’s a bit of a stretch for my ties, but I’m able to do it using the wider end to wrap around her wrists and ankles to protect them, while the skinny part of the tie easily wraps around the metal bars along the side edges. I use the fifth tie as a blindfold.
I’d wished the last time we experimented with BDSM elements that I had a feather to tickle her with while I edged her. I recall what I have in my Doff kit. I have sensitive skin, so regular shaving cream doesn’t work well for me. I actually use an old-fashioned shaving powder that I mix with water and use a brush to apply.
I go back to my suitcase and pull out my shaving kit to find that brush. I know she wonders what I’m doing now since she can’t see me. I stand away from the bed, enjoying what’s in front of me. I have a glorious view of her wet pussy. The longer I stand watching her, the more it glistens as her excitement builds.
Her nipples stand at attention. The air is just cool enough to harden them without it being cold. Her tits are magnificent. They’re just the right size for me. A little bit more than a handful each, but plenty for me to play with. I feel like a kid in a candy store.
I can’t wait to get started. I head over to the bedside and put the shaving brush on the table. I kiss her left cheek and down along her neck, over her collarbone and shoulder, along herbicep, to her forearm, to her wrist. I travel my way back up her body, repeating those motions.
Then I kiss the valley between her tits, and I smatter kisses around the circumference of her areola. Then I’m licking it. I flick her nipple as I suck. I go back to kissing her breast. I lean farther over the bed, using my height to my advantage as I repeat the same attention to her other nipple. I press her tits together, and titty fucking her is such a temptation right now, but I want to edge her instead.
I kiss down over her belly, moving farther to the left to kiss her ribs. When I come even with her belly button, I press smacking kisses on the silky skin surrounding it until I reach it. I swirl my tongue, dipping inside, then flicking it. I move back along the satiny surface, making a diagonal line from her navel to her hip. I graze my teeth along the soft flesh, and now I leave love bites along that path.
I move diagonally again, except now I’m headed toward her smooth mound. I keep leaving marks with my teeth and suction from my lips. When she removes the blindfold, she’ll see I’ve marked her. It’s territorial and possessive as fuck, and she moans with each one. She tries to lift her hips to offer her cunt to me, but she’s tied too tightly for her to do much since she can’t use her feet to leverage herself.
When I get to her pussy, I kiss around her outside nether lips. I even press a kiss to her clit. Then I draw my tongue along the groove where her leg meets her hip. After that, it’s kisses along the inside of her thigh. I leave more love bites as I go.
My tongue flicks the back of her knee before I press a kiss to her kneecap. I kiss along the inside of her calf then nibble at the outside of her ankle. It’s a quick kiss on the top of her foot and then flicking my tongue across her instep.
I watch goosebumps rise on her flesh as I edge her. I work my way back up to her pussy where I finally pay proper attentionto her clit. I suck on it as my tongue licks her over and over. I abandon the sensitive bundle of nerves to lave her opening. I dip my tongue inside and purposely slurp her cream. The sound causes her to tremble.
On the quietest whisper, I hear her name for me.Daddy.She repeats it in a soft chant, begging for me to move things along, but I’m not ready to stop edging her yet.
I grab the shaving cream brush and move around to the other side of the bed. I’d hate to ignore one half of her. With the lightest touch I can manage, I trail the brush along her body following the same route I did with my kisses on her left side. Her brow furrows as she tries to figure out what causes the fluttering sensation over her skin as I move the brush in small circles.
My touch is as gentle as I can be, the soft bristles barely feathering her skin. Her trembles increase. As I move down her ribs, I discover just how ticklish she is as she attempts to shy away, even if only for a moment.
The brush makes her entire body jerk when I graze her clit with it. Her legs shake as I move from her inner thigh all the way down to her instep. I bring the brush back up the inside of her leg and run it along that crease between her leg and hip as I once again lean over her. If I weren’t such a tall man, it would be impossible for me to reach her cunt without climbing onto the bed.
“Jorge, please. I need you.”
“You have me,chiquita.”
“You know what I mean. I need to feel you.”
