Richer Ground (10 page)

Her tongue flicked at his balls softly... and then she thrust her face between his legs, forcing his legs wide apart and soaking him as she lapped and sucked him all over with a wild fever. Her hand worked at his cock, pumping up and down with long strokes, brushing her thumb across the wet tip. She paused and looked up at him, her face damp and hot and her head spinning.

“Ali... I think you're blowing my mind...” His chest was heaving and he was puffing out deep and heavy breaths.

“This is
my
serious sex, baby...” she murmured.

She took him deep in her mouth and gripped him fiercely as she began the final assault on his little male mind.

She lay back as he tongued her to orgasm for the second time in a row. Her legs clasped around his head and she tensed, grabbing his hair and arching her back, as a wave of delicious sensation cascaded through her together with a strong surge of heat.

“Rick... that is too....
Oh fuck!
” she gasped as her head exploded with a blast of stars and her body jerked against his mouth.

His tongue thrust deep inside her lapping at the contractions.

This just wasn't real...

They lay together, snuggled up close as the first rays of dawn appeared through the window.

Her eye strayed to the bag on the floor, the one containing
that
box.

“When can I let Ann Summers loose on you?” she asked.

“I've been dying for you to ask me that,” he smirked.

She retrieved the box and opened it...

“What d'you fancy?”

“Some pain obviously...” he chuckled... “Not too hard though, I don't want to bleed to death.”

“Want me to warm you up with a nice little tickle first?” she licked her lips sexily, trailing the black feathers across his chest.

“You can tickle me senseless another time. Hit me with something, c'mon, get stuck in girl...”

She smiled as she tied the blindfold nice and tight around his head and kissed his nose. His big grin was getting her going.

“Where do you want me to inflict this pain on you?”

He turned over, lying on his stomach, his head resting on his crossed arms.

“Start with my cute ass, honey...”

God, he looks so gorgeous... laying there like that... waiting for it...

She picked up the spanker with a big smile. She leant down and whispered in his ear.

“Wanna know something? You're a bad boy making me come twice like that and finding my well hidden G-spot... I'm gonna have to teach you a lesson.”

She gave him a hard slap on the butt.

“Whoa...!” he jerked a little beneath the paddle. “Mmmm, nice... And I like making you come and hitting your spot... It's my new hobby... Now do it again, harder...”

“A really naughty little fucker.... Aren't you?”

She slapped him harder.

“Fucker's my second name... More please...”

She slapped him three times in a row really hard until a tinge of pink appeared on his ass and then she kissed it better, soothing it with her fingers and the feathers, sweeping them softly across him.

“Are we officially a kinky couple now..?” she asked, lying down beside him and kissing his smiley mouth.

“Not quite... It's your turn first...”

He pulled off the blindfold and tied her ankles together with it. Then he put the lacy cuffs on her and tied them tightly together and placed the eye mask in position on her head...

He trailed the feathers across her stomach and her breasts, twizzling the stick wildly and making her shiver. Then he picked her up and flung her across his knees and whipped her ass hard with the flogger.

“Owwww....
Shit
!” She gasped in shock as the pain smarted at her.

“Too hard?”

“No... and I kinda like it. Do it again...”

He whipped again, as requested, and it stung like hell... but the sting wore off fast to a tingle and something else replaced it... A flush of sexual pleasure invaded her whole being...

“Now I know what you were feeling...”

“Mmmm, and it gets better and better... So... Another?”

“Oh yeah, bring it on...” she panted and steeled herself for it. And it came soon afterwards, a blast of pain and heat and the flush...

It was wild.

“My God... that is so fucking hot...!”

He flogged her again, twice in a row.

“Rick... I'm so turned on... Do it some more...  I love it...”

“That's quite enough sweetheart. Your ass is a little too pink already.”  He laid her face down on the bed and kissed her poor ass better. Then he untied the blindfold from her ankles and turned her over. Widening her legs, he began plunging his fingers in and out of her soaking wet insides.

“You really are turned on, aren't you?” he remarked as his head dipped down between her legs.

She squirmed against him as his soft tongue lapped at her clit.

“What about the mask and these?” she asked, holding her cuffs up to him blindly.

“Lay back and relax... You don't need eyes and hands...I'm going for the triple... And after that, we're going to sleep for a while. Richer's knackered.”

“Me too, it's really tiring being a kinky girl...” she sighed.

She woke up to the feel of him stroking her thighs gently with the tickler.

“Mmmm, that's nice... Carry on,” she murmured, stretching her arms above her head.

He twirled it all over her, avoiding her ticklish sides.

She was mesmerised by the feel of it, and his dark eyes burning a path over her uncovered body.

“Turn yourself over Ali.” She turned and the feathers dusted her back, silkily, down her behind to her legs. “I don't think I've ever seen a prettier little ass,” he said quietly as his hands replaced the feathers. He kneaded her backside with his fingers. “It really is a peach.”

“Is it still a pink, flogged peach?” she asked with a snigger.

“Not any more... It's recovered from the trauma quite nicely.” He carried on stroking and massaging her butt, and it was heavenly.

“Rick?”

“Yes?”

“I'm having a wonderful time.”

“So am I. After the puking, the hiccups, and whatever, it's all turned out even better than I imagined,” he laughed.

“Yeah, we're good together, aren't we?”

“We're good and we're going to be even better... Seriously better... I feel something special in the air.”

He knelt up beside her, and with his hands around her waist, he hoisted her onto her hands and knees.

She was suddenly more than a little excited.

“What are you doing, as if I didn't know...?” she giggled.

“Warming you up for me.”

He knelt behind her and bent over her back.  He squeezed her tightly in his arms, his hard cock pressed between them.

“You're so beautiful, you take my breath away. Even your back view's completely stunning,” he murmured, kissing her shoulders.

His fingers probed around her stomach, and then down her slit to her wet heat. He rubbed around her for a while until she was well and truly revved and warmed up, and then he entered her, easing in his long length carefully from behind... She sighed with pleasure as he filled her up. His fingers circled her swollen and very aroused clit, and he moved inside her, slowly. This was slow motion lovemaking, a la carte.

Her head rested against the padded headboard as he took her away somewhere. Her mind spun wildly out of control as his fingers aroused her and his cock pumped inside her with delicious long strokes.

“Omigod.... omigod...” she groaned over and over between each heavenly movement inside her.

“Like it this way?” he asked in a whisper, lying over her back and taking her breasts in his hands.

“Omigod...” she repeated again. Nothing else came to mind at that moment.

It wasn't as if she'd never had sex, rear entry style, before... but no one had ever done it anywhere near so well. The slow thumping of his body against hers and the constant rhythmic sweeping of his fingers was something that could only be described as sublime.

She didn't think things could get any better than this, but she was wrong. His serious side had a lot of special things to offer. He pulled away and grabbed her waist, pulling her off the bed with him, onto her feet, on the floor.

“Bend over, put your hands on the bed, and open your legs nice and wide.” 

He stood behind her, between her legs, and slid inside her again and continued with his tantalisingly slow build up of pleasure. She was drowning in sensation and moaning uncontrollably... One hand was on her breast and his other hand occupied itself between her legs, his fingers stimulating her clit beautifully...

Then he began to move against her harder, faster, and more urgently. She kept her legs braced against the bed as he drove hard inside her. She was breaking out in a sweat, hot and wild for him, and almost sobbing with the need of something she couldn't put a name to.

Suddenly he withdrew, and before she knew what was happening, he'd entered her anally with a hard push.

“
Oh fuck... No, don't!
” she squealed with shock and discomfort.

Her first reaction was to pull away and she kicked and elbowed him hard, but he held her tightly against him.

“It's okay, trust me... relax and go with it.” He kept still, obviously giving her a few moments to recover from his shocking surprise.

“No Rick, I don't want to... It's disgusting...” she protested.

She'd never had anal sex and never wanted to, the shit side of things turned her stomach.

And he'd not given her the choice, probably because he knew she'd say no. This kind of sex  wasn't even remotely special to her mind, it was plain old filth.

“No it's not... Let me show you, just this once. You never know, you might want it a lot more afterwards...” he cajoled her in a soft voice.

Her initial surge of anger was subsiding, along with the discomfort. She gave herself up to him, mainly out of curiosity. If he wanted to do it, she'd go along with it. She tried to relax, as he began to show her his potent brand of serious sex.

His fingers thrust up inside her vagina and his thumb rubbed her clit, as he started to fuck and finger her senseless.

Her initial fears and disgust evaporated in a hot cloud of pressurised steam. Nothing could describe the things that were going on inside her. There was pressure and deep feeling from every angle. Her hair stood on end with heightened sensation.

Heat and the wild hammering of her heart swamped the top half of her body and he swamped everything else. Her mind was so blown after a single minute that she didn't think she'd ever recover... He moved so slowly at first, and gently, gradually increasing the pressure and speed. Something truly base took her over and she began pushing herself against him, mindlessly driven, clamouring for something more. She was blinded by desperate need and overwhelmed by the rolling tide of pleasure that was building everywhere.

“Don't stop... faster... harder... oh, please, please...” she whimpered as she started to come... She instinctively knew this was going to be something far beyond her wildest dreams.

As her orgasm rose she almost blacked out. Her spasms came fast and hard and her breathing stopped in reaction. She left the realms of reality for a while. Nothing around her registered or even existed.

“Ah... ah... ah....” She was vaguely aware of moaning incoherently, and her arms suddenly failed to support her and gave way. He pulled her tightly against him as he came, gasping against her neck. She felt the gush of cum as he shot inside her and it began to seep out. He twisted them round and sat down on the bed with a thump. She hung forwards, limp and so out of herself, with tears running down her face.

She began to recover, and to feel his fingers and cock still inside her, everything pressing so closely together.

“Ali... Are you okay, honey?” He pulled her upright, against his chest, and gently removed his fingers, hugging her tight, rocking her from side to side and kissing her ear.

She couldn't speak. She just rested against him with her eyes closed, taking shaky breaths. “Ali... speak to me, please...” he said softly, stroking her face.

“Fuck...” she managed in a tiny voice.

He laughed at her very appropriate choice of word.

He lifted her off him gently, and carried her off to the bathroom... He started to run them a bath and then warmed the shower, stepping in and standing her up.

She hung around his neck as the hot water streamed down all around them and he kissed her over and over. She kissed him back twice as hard, frantically grabbing his ass and his hair with a lot of renewed enthusiasm. He'd sparked her off, pushed her limits and took her somewhere she'd never been before.

“Mmmm, that was all out kinky with a very big K...  I won't ask how you got into that kinda stuff...” She said as he picked her up,  and she wrapped her legs around him.