“I want you to keep the shoes on,” Amy whispered into her ear. “Because… well, just because you naked in heels is something I like the idea of. Now, I want you to lie down on the bed, head on the pillows.”
Amy watched as Luisa walked around to the far side of the bed, and she couldn’t help noticing that she took her time, doing the catwalk model pose, putting on a show with a flirtatious glance over her shoulder at Amy right before she climbed on and lay down.This is so magnificently surreal,she thought,to have this stunning woman doing what I tell her to.
With Luisa lying down, Amy took her wrists again and cuffed them to the bed frame at the head of the bed. “Are you ok still?"
Luisa smiled. "Very ok. But please... I need you."
Laughing, Amy said, "Don't worry about that, this is going to be fun." Luisa was watching her, her breath rapid through her slightly parted lips. Amy could see from her body that she was absolutely ready and desperate for what was coming next.
Amy wasn’t going to rush, though. She unzipped her own dress and let it fall to the floor before kicking off her shoes, standing next to the bed in just her lingerie. She climbed back on and knelt over Luisa, looking down at her, her hands on Luisa’s exposed, naked body, playing with her, toying with her,watching as Luisa tried and failed again and again to get Amy to touch her properly.
When she judged that the time was right, Amy climbed off the bed again and went to get the smaller of the two strap ons. "You still want this one?" asked Amy with a smile. "Or the bigger one?"
"The smaller one, please.” A smile played across her lips. “To start with at least.”
“That’s the spirit.” Amy pulled the harness on over her lingerie, slipping the bullet vibrator in but not turning it on yet, before tightening the harness around her. She looked over at Luisa and grinned. Luisa's eyes were wide, her anticipation so clear, a mix of excitement and nerves, but more than anything a look of want, of need.
Climbing back on to the bed, Amy kissed Luisa. “Time to turn the lights out..." she whispered as she pulled the blindfold down over Luisa's eyes. "Everything ok?"
Luisa nodded, and Amy took a few seconds to simply kneel back and marvel at the sight, Luisa's naked and absolutely perfect body, her arms bound above her head, entirely given to Amy's control. She realised, with a smile that no one else could possibly see, that she really was enjoying doing this with Luisa, and that it wasn't just a thing she did with Sarah… an interesting and useful observation.
"Where are you?" Luisa asked, breaking Amy out of her reverie.
"Right here.” Amy reached a hand down to stroke Luisa's cheek, making Luisa start slightly before she relaxed again. She ran thehand slowly all the way down her body until it settled between her legs where she teased Luisa, not touching her properly but just offering the slightest hint that she would. Luisa let out a long, quiet, shuddering gasp.
Luisa had put out some lubricant with the toys, and Amy squeezed some onto the strap-on, smothering it generously. The last thing that she wanted was to scare Luisa away from using strap-ons, and she ended up putting on quite a bit more than was probably needed.Oh well,she thought,no one ever complained about too much lube.
She moved so that she was on top of Luisa, not lying on her but above her, and Luisa turned her head, presumably hearing Amy’s breathing. Amy positioned herself so that the tip of the strap-on was brushing against Luisa, poised, ready to slip inside. “Please may I fuck you?” she asked, in her most polite and proper English accent.
The grin that spread across Luisa’s face told Amy all she needed to know. “Si.”
“Ask me,” Amy teased. “But in Spanish.”
Luisa sighed in mock exasperation, then said, "Por favor, cógeme. Ahora.”
Amy leaned over and brushed her lips against Luisa’s. “I love it when you talk dirty.” She kissed her briefly again. “I mean, I didn’t understand it but you said por favor so…” She moved her hips and slowly slid in to Luisa, taking her time, giving her time to adjust. Luisa let out a wonderful, long, half-gasp half-moan as Amy filled her, her hands tightening their grip on the bed frame, her body tensing before settling again. Amy leaned on herelbows, chest pushed against Luisa’s, and kissed her again while one of her hands went to her hair, slipping her fingers through and holding on possessively… she’d loved it when Sarah had done that to her, and wanted to see how Luisa reacted to the same.
Very well, it turned out. Very, very well.
Amy started to make slow love to Luisa, setting a gradual pace. Luisa gave every appearance of being in heaven, wrapping her legs around Amy, the points of her high heels digging slightly into Amy’s thighs every time that Amy pulled out, and making those amazing sounds with each and every thrust. It seemed that Luisa was discovering a liking for being so completely Amy’s, for being hers, for letting Amy take control of her pleasure… and Amy was really liking it too, the responsibility to go with the power.
Amy kept to that slow pace, glad that she hadn't switched on her own vibrator as she knew she’d have been too tempted to speed up. It didn't take long for Luisa's climax to build though, the moans getting more frequent and louder, her back starting to arch slightly, her hands gripping on to the bed frame. A shudder ran right through Luisa, Amy felt it, saw her head go back, but she wasn’t quite there, not just yet… Amy simply put her lips to Luisa’s exposed neck, tightened her grip in Luisa’s hair, holding her head in place, and maintained the same pace, keeping it constant.
She heard Luisa mutter, "Mas fuerte..." and then, suddenly, Luisa came hard… she shuddered again but didn’t stop, going on and on, her moans turning to cries while Amy refused to increase the pace, slow fucking her through it, Luisa’s bodyshaking under her, wrists straining at the cuffs, heels digging in, climaxing in wave after wave until she was gasping for breath.
“Enough,” Luisa whispered. “Please. Enough.” Amy slowed to a stop, and Luisa whispered. “Let me see you.”
Amy slipped the blindfold off and smiled down at Luisa, who blinked a few times then grinned back. “Hey.” She was still inside Luisa, looking down at her, and Luisa was still tied.
“Hey,” Luisa breathed. Then, after a few moments, “That was good.”
“You liked it?”
“Muy lindo…”
“Muy lindo?”
“It means, I guess, very nice.”
