Bound by Pleasure (3 page)

“Do you not want to?”

“It’s fine.”

“I’m not anything like what you expected, am I?”

Megan smiled and shook her head as she bit into her food.

“Am I what you expected in the playroom?”

“Yes.”

“Good.”

He wanted her to be comfortable, and it was clear that the light conversation wasn’t calming her at the moment, so they finished their sandwiches quietly. It killed him that she wasn’t able to just talk with him. He wanted to know every thought that was going through her mind. If he asked he was certain she would be truthful, but he didn’t want to overstep just yet.

When they finished eating he put their plates in the sink and walked her to the front door to say goodbye before she left. They’d agreed already to meet on the upcoming Tuesday which seemed years away at this point. But he knew she needed time to adjust. After she left his head was clear and he hoped he could get some work done. Anything to get his mind off her.

Megan sat across from Dawn the next day at a local pizza joint. She did her best to concentrate on the things her friend was telling her, but her thoughts kept going back to the scene she had with Greg. At how amazing her pleasure had been. That had been one of her most intense orgasms, but she knew it was only going to get better.

They weren’t scheduled to see one another again until Tuesday evening, but she was craving another scene badly. Handing over her pleasure to another person had been much more rewarding than she imagined possible. Her husband had always liked to know he could make her come, but at the same time he was more concerned about his own climax. And each time he rolled off her he acted as though it was the best he’d ever had while it was only mediocre for her, and that was if she was lucky.

But that was all changing now. Greg was showing her just how different it could be.

“Earth to Megan.” Dawn waved her hands in front of Megan’s face. “If you’re going to be lost in space then I might not let you keep yesterday a secret. I know you asked that I respect your privacy with this matter, but it’s kinda hard when you’re up in the clouds somewhere.”

“I know, and I’m sorry. You had something you wanted to talk to me about and I’m being rude.”

“You really must have enjoyed yesterday, and now I’m truly curious about what happened.”

Megan smiled. “It was different, and I did like it. That’s all I’m giving you.”

“Tease.”

“Hey, that’s not fair.”

Dawn laughed. “It’s fine, really. I understand.”

Megan knew she did. Dawn only shared stuff when Megan asked for information for her books, and even then she’d never mentioned names and only gave the necessary details. Which was fine. Megan knew what a Dom and sub did was between them, and you never knew who was listening and might not understand the lifestyle.

“At least tell me when you’re seeing him again.”

“Tuesday at seven. Though to be honest, I wish it was today.”

“The time apart is good. It helps make sure you don’t get too attached to one another.”

Megan thought back to sharing a meal with him and how normal the whole thing was in the kitchen. She was positive that wasn’t something that typically happened in this type of relationship, but being normal with him had been so nice. It put her at ease after the scene. And she rather enjoyed getting to know him. He was incredibly handsome. She really hadn’t taken the time to see him during their first meeting. His eyes were soft, and when he smiled it was as if she was the only one he’d ever given that smile to. Which was so silly.

Yikes. Maybe Dawn was right. The time apart was good. She had to get her feelings into perspective. She couldn’t go and fall in love with her Dom.

“I think you’re right about the time apart.” Megan took a long sip from her sweet tea.

“It’s okay to talk. You know that, right?” Dawn asked.

“Okay, so please tell me, what have you been trying to tell me?”

Dawn proceeded to tell her about some big project at work that she hoped was finally going to get her that promotion she’d been wanting. Megan was thrilled for her.

Once lunch was over, Megan headed home, then sat in her office staring at a blank Word document. Nothing was coming to mind. Of course writer’s block would set in now, right when she needed the distraction. Letting out a loud groan, she left the office and decided to catch up on some of her recorded shows. Now she wished she’d just talked to Dawn about her feelings. Her friend could have helped her sort all of this out.

Greg had never been so happy for a Tuesday before. Now all he needed was seven o’clock, which was only ten minutes away. He’d heard Megan come in and he knew she was currently downstairs getting ready for him. He couldn’t wait to finally explore her tonight.

Glancing around his office, he was pleased at the amount of work he’d gotten done this week. He had a showing in a little over a month, and he still needed to complete a few more pieces, but having a sub again was really helping his concentration.

A beep sounded from his desk, indicating it was seven o’clock. As he left his office and made his way to the playroom his cock was already hard. He couldn’t wait for her mouth to take him and to pump his release right into the back of her throat. He enjoyed blowjobs, and Megan was a champ at it. He didn’t know if he could ever start a scene without her taking him.

He entered the room and found her in the corner with her head down and her blonde hair falling over her shoulders. She was completely naked, like he wanted. Kicking his shoes off, he then removed all his clothes. He loved to be naked. It just felt so much better with less restriction.

“How are you today, Megan?” he asked as he stood before her.

“Good, Sir,” she replied, her eyes still lowered to the ground.

“Are you ready for today’s scene?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good. My cock needs special attention from you.”

Raising her head, she opened her mouth. Once again he couldn’t help but to tease her lips with the tip. Her tongue met him and lightly licked. He gripped her soft hair and thrust into her mouth and right into the back of her throat. She grunted from the force, and he didn’t care. He didn’t like to be gentle when it came to this act.

He drove into her mouth, and her tongue worked the underside of his shaft. Megan hummed around him, and the vibrations made it so much better.

“Your mouth feels so damn good. And you take it like a pro.” Titling his head back, he did his best to hold onto the pleasure. He knew he could come, but he wanted to make this last. Sometimes he just wanted to feel a woman’s mouth on him for hours.

“Grab my balls,” he directed.

She squeezed them lightly.

“Are you ready? I’m ready to fill your pretty little mouth. And you’re going to swallow every last drop.”

With both hands tangled in her locks, he thrust into her several more times and then let his come out with a force. His cock was right in the back of her throat, and as she swallowed, her mouth massaged his shaft and he debated letting her suck him off a second time. But he knew that wouldn’t be fair.

Finally removing his cock from her warm mouth, he watched as she went back into the submissive stance. He smiled. She was going to be a good sub.

“I want to restrain you today. But first, please stand up.”

Megan did as asked and he walked behind her. He took one look at her small little ass and once again could not wait until he let his cock enter it. Rubbing his fingers down her back he then dipped into her crack and smiled when he discovered the plug was inserted.

“Good girl. Have you worn this every day like I asked?”

She nodded.

He let his finger move from her crack to her dripping wet pussy. “Did you get turned on sucking my dick?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Do you enjoy the taste of my come?”

She nodded.

“I want to hear you say it.”

Her eyes were wide before she finally spoke. “I like the way your come tastes.”

“Good girl. Go lay back on the padded table over there.” Once she had laid back he came over and put her wrists in the restraints. “How is that?”

“It’s good.”

“Not too tight?”

“No, Sir.”

Standing back a moment, he looked at her and then decided against restraining her legs. A spreader bar was more of what he was looking for.

“Megan, this is a spreader bar. It attaches to your ankles and it keeps you spread open. What color are you?”

“Green.”

Kneeling down, he attached each end to an ankle. “If, at any time, this gets uncomfortable please safe word and let me know. I don’t want to do anything you don’t want me to.”

His eyes were immediately drawn to her pussy, and he really wanted a taste but knew if he buried his mouth there he wouldn’t act out the scene. The next thing he grabbed was a flogger.

“Do you know what this is?” he asked.

“A flogger.”

“Good girl.”

Greg began by running the tool across her breasts and then down her belly, stopping right at the pubic line. When he made his way back up to her tits he lightly smacked them with the flogger. Her body jerked in surprise so he went back to letting the tool tease before he once again playfully whipped her. He didn’t do it hard, just enough to let it slightly tingle.

Her nipples were long and erect. He leaned down and drew one into his mouth. She had large nipples, so when they were hard they were very long. He released it to go to the other. Finished with that one he returned to letting the flogger move along her skin in a playful way.

Bringing the flogger now to her inner thighs, he was less gentle when it came to spanking her legs. Her body jerked again against the restraints. He spanked her several times in a row, and he expected her to safe word, but she didn’t.

He smiled. She deserved a little reward. Laying the flogger beside her on the bench, he positioned himself between her legs. He let his tongue explore her folds but didn’t touch her clit or opening. Today he wanted to tease her and help her with self-control.

She moaned and her hips moved into him as she silently begged for more.

“Stay still,” he said.

He continued to lick as she moaned. Her body was stiff with want and need, but it wasn’t time yet. He was going to bring her to the utmost pleasure he could, and while she might get frustrated with not getting just what she needed at this very moment, when she did get it she was likely to feel as though she’d exploded.

He stood and started to remove the spreader bar. She groaned.

“You will come when I say you do, remember? I hold the power to your pleasure, and you have to trust me.” He laid the bar on the floor. “What color are we?”

“Green.” She panted.

He didn’t expect any different.

“Bring your legs up to your chest and keep them there.”

Her ass was on display now along with her wet, shining pussy. He didn’t know how much longer he could last before having to shove his cock deep into her. His relief was going to be quick and so was hers.

Taking the flogger, he spanked her hard across her bottom. She cried out. But this was a soft flogger and he knew it only did minimal stinging. He had never been big on spanking, but something about her ass cried for attention from not only his cock but his hand.

He spanked her ass several times before he dropped the flogger and then rubbed where the redness was. Her breathing was heavy. Letting his fingers slide into her opening, he found her practically dripping. She liked it.

Gripping her waist, he pulled her to the edge of the table so her arms were now straight above her head, but still comfortable enough that it wasn’t pulling on them.

“Wrap your legs around my waist.”

Positioning his cock at her opening, he thrust in.

“Let me hear you.”

Megan screamed out, and he drove into her faster and harder.

“Don’t come yet.”

He did his best to hold back his own orgasm, but as her walls tightened he knew her release was close. Just as he was about to change the rhythm so she wouldn’t come yet, he felt her spasm and she cried out. Anger flooded him when he realized she’d come when he had just told her not to.

His hand grabbed the edge of the table and he shoved into her hard. He wanted to bring her to that point again. He swirled his finger on her clit and lightly pinched. She gasped, and he could tell by her breathing she was working on another orgasm.

“Does that feel good?”

She nodded as her mouth opened and he wished like hell he had a gag to stuff in it. He pulled out of her and her head jerked up. He smirked and wondered if she really thought she was going to get away with disobeying him.

Climbing on the table, he straddled her. “Did you come before you were told to?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Do you deserve to be punished?”

“Yes, Sir.”

He knew just what she needed for punishment too. “Open your mouth.”

She did willingly. He thrust his cock into her mouth, and her tongue was wicked. She was eager to please him. His release was building, but after a few more pumps he removed his cock from her mouth. She looked confused.

“Did you want to suck me until I filled your mouth?” he asked.

She nodded.

Taking his cock in his hand, he started to jerk-off. “You don’t deserve my come in your pussy or your mouth. You disobeyed me.”

His relief was finally felt and he shot it all over her breasts and neck. After a few strokes, just to keep the pleasure going, he let go of his cock and climbed off the table. He inserted his finger into her pussy and found it the way he hoped it would be—very wet. He let his finger go in and out a few times and watched her chest rise at the pleasure. More than anything he wanted to let her come again, but she had disobeyed him.

Taking his fingers from her, he then went to where the restraints were. He released her and said, “Go clean up and meet me back here in your spot so we can discuss what happened.”

Megan cleaned up quickly and then went back to the playroom. She kneeled on her pillow and put her head down. She hadn’t meant to release right after he’d told her not to, but she couldn’t hold out any longer. She knew too that he had been easy on her with his punishment. She knew from the things she’d read online that it could’ve been much worse. But still, she was upset knowing she had disappointed him.