“Does it turn you on to be naked when I’m fully dressed?” I know the answer. Everything I do is for a reason.
“Yes.”
“Then, no. I’m not taking my clothes off just yet.”
“Can I have another drink?”
“You need some Dutch courage to sleep with me? I’ve been balls deep in you plenty, and I don’t recall you being nervous.”
“I just… I want you to do something.”
“Ask for what you want, Aspen.”
“Something kinky.”
“Oh, you want to play, baby girl?”
“I want you to tie me up.” Fuck, I’m hard as a rock right now, but I know I can’t go full Dom on her.
“Pick up your panties and hand them to me.” She does as I ask. “Go to the bedroom and wait for me.” Her breathing is labored as she pads down the hallway. “Breathe, Aspen. I’ve got you.”
When she disappears, I grab the other margarita and head for the refrigerator. Ice is always a good introduction to vanilla ‘kink.’ I put some ice in her drink and go in search of a few other supplies before making my way to her bedroom.
I’m not prepared for the sight of her under the covers, looking so fucking sexy I could shoot my load, the sheets barely covering her breasts. She eyes me intently as I set a few things down on the nightstand before moving to the bottom of the bed.
“No covers. I want to see all of you.” I grab the sheets and pull them off, dropping them to the floor. “You are so fucking sexy. I’m going to enjoy driving you wild tonight. Arms above your head.”
“What?”
“You want something… extra from me. Stop. Fucking. Questioning. Me. Arms above your head.” She does as she’s told, making my cock ache to be inside her. I move to the top of the bed, grabbing her wrists before tying them together with her panties. Her breathing is labored as I caress the length of her body with a ghost of a touch. She has no idea how good I could make her feel in my playroom.
“Do I have your permission to do as I wish with your body, Aspen?”
“Yes.”
“If you change your mind, simply say stop, and I will cease whatever I’m doing. Tell me you understand.”
“I understand.” Her voice is nothing more than a breathy whisper, her body trembling with anticipation.
“Good girl. Now, where to begin?” I slowly unbutton my shirt, dropping it on the floor as she watches, licking her lips. She’s desperate for more, just the way I want her.
Picking up her drink, I take a sip, slipping an ice cube into my mouth before straddling her on the bed. I start at her neck, kissing and nipping her skin, leaving a trail as I drag the ice down to her nipples, delighting in how tight they bud as she moans my name.
“Ry… oh God.”
The switch between the warmth of my mouth and the cold of the ice creates a myriad of sensations, working her body achingly slow as I make my way down her stomach.
Her hips begin to grind against me as I move lower, just shy of where she wants me. “Not yet, baby girl.” I kiss the inside of her thighs, spreading her legs wide. She’s already wet for me, and as I trail the ice from one leg to the other, I slip it over her clit for just a second, making her squirm.
“Ry, please.”
“Please, what?”
“Please kiss me there.”
“Use your words. Where do you want me?”
“I… I want you to kiss my pussy.” Fucking hell, she’s stunning.
