The Fire Within (13 page)

“Oh yes, I better remove this fun thing. We’ll save it for later.”

She leaned over and unhooked the ball gag. He pushed it away with his tongue.

“Just fuck me, will you?”

“Not so fast, sweet hubby. Answer my question. How’d you get my attention? Better yet, how did you know I was upstairs?”

“Carmella and Loverboy set me up down here. For you. At my request.”

Sky’s breath hitched in her throat.

Oh.

“For me?”

“You can do what ever you want to me.”

“I kind of get that picture. But why?”

“Because I want you happy. I want you to experience sex in every way. Besides it wasn’t fair for you to have been handcuffed to the bed last night.”

“I didn’t mind at all once the action started.”

“You are so beautiful, Sky.”

“Cut to the chase, darling. Why this table?”

“It’s called the passion rack.  I thought maybe we could try this table. Take turns?”

Oh my. The man was going to kill her with all this exciting new stuff. This could develop into one very interesting marriage.

“In answer to your first question. When Loverboy and Carmella strapped me to the table, they told me I’d have to figure out a way on my own to get your attention. By the time I heard you walking around upstairs I’d figured out this ingenious way…” Jim arched his hips upward and then crashed his ass down onto the table with enough force to make the table wiggle, allowing it to give off a loud tap.

She didn’t miss the wince on his face when his butt hit the board.

“Lift your ass again,” she instructed.

He did as she asked. Sky bent over and noticed the tiny tacks lining the board. Tiny enough so they would cause pain but not big enough to draw blood.

His ass cheeks were red with tiny indentations.

“You’re going to need some tender loving care on those cheeks, honey.”

The corners of his lips curved upwards into an eager smile.

“But not quite yet. First we’re going to give this table a workout.”

She examined the tacks and nodded in understanding. “Pain makes the brain secrete endorphins. Endorphins counteract pain and creates pleasure. Very ingenious.”

Could she achieve extreme pleasure with Jim, through pain? This question was something to ponder on their honeymoon.

“Can you at least suck me off and give me some relief before you get started?”

“Um, nope.”

Jim inhaled a sharp breath as she wrapped both hands around his thick cock, relishing the powerful heat he gave off.

“I still want to taste other parts of you. It might take me some time.”

The excruciating expression on Jim’s face made Sky laugh. She had the power over him. She could do whatever she wanted to him. Get whatever she wanted. All with his blessing. This power trip was a nice feeling.

“Did Loverboy say when he was coming back?” Sky asked.

Hesitation flashed in his eyes.

“Tell the truth,” she coaxed.

“Two weeks. Long enough for a proper honeymoon. His gift to us.”

“Good. Very good. This will give us time to acquaint ourselves with each other, shouldn’t it?”

Jim nodded. The smile flittered back onto his face again. He was looking forward to getting fucked morning noon and night.

Maybe she should teach him to be careful of what he wished for…

*****

Sky stepped out of Jim’s field of vision. Footsteps plodded quietly to the base of the table where he lay. She removed an area of the table between his spread-eagle legs and then she moved in between them. He groaned as she produced a tube of lube and slurped some into her hand. She rubbed her hands gently and then she reached down, her soft, warm hands cupping his ass.

What the hell was she up to?

“Relax my love. There’s plenty of cleansing lube to go around.”

His heart galloped as her smeared fingers massaged his ass with soothing little circles. Within seconds, his ass cheeks tingled.

Then she casually moved her massages inwards. There was no mistaking where she was headed. Toward the crack in his ass. Soon, her delicate fingers arrived at their destination and Jim waited anxiously to see what would happen next.

With feather light strokes, she traced the entire length of both sides of his crack, ending just beneath his hardening balls.

She retreated with her fingers. He exhaled a shuddering breath. Then she slid back again. Back and forth until the outer edges of his crack were on fire with arousal. He groaned in protest when she stopped.

A moment later, her face pressed intimately into his ass cheeks. The suddenness of it, hell the shock of it, sent his hips soaring upwards and then down onto the board. The tacks bit painfully into his ass.

“Pain heightens the pleasure centers,” she said and then laughed.

Something warm and moist pressed against the outside edges of his asshole.

Her tongue! Damned if a woman had ever gone near his ass with her tongue before. It felt strange and oddly exciting.

Jim sucked in another breath as she pulled his ass cheeks wider apart. Wider and yet wider.

Then her tongue began licking the outer edges of his hole. Teasing it with little stabs.

Extraordinary growls drifted to his ears and Jim realized with shock the foreign sound was coming from him! His breathing became labored. Damned if he was enjoying these interesting new sensations shimmering along his skin toward his balls.

He bucked violently when Sky’s finger unexpectedly pushed past his tight sphincter muscles. Nerves he never knew existed flickered to life as her lubed finger burrowed inward at an agonizingly slow pace.

He groaned when she stopped. He could feel her deep inside. Could feel his muscles grip tightly around her finger. The alluring intrusion made his ass pulse with wicked pressure.

Her knuckles pressed against the area between his balls, creating a fantastic pressure in his penis and scrotum area. His cock swelled tighter and fuller until it ached.

Slowly, she slipped out her finger. Jim shuddered as she drove in again. This time with two lubed fingers. His ass muscles contracted quickly sucking her fingers deeper inside him. She withdrew again, leaving Jim waiting and wanting more.

Man! Had someone told him he’d be getting finger fucked up his butt, he would have said no way was anyone going near his ass. And here he was responding like a damn pro.

Something cold and hard pressed against his hole making Jim stiffen in alarm.

“Shh. Relax. Trust me. I’m going to insert a butt plug.”

A butt plug!

“It’s been nicely lubricated and shall go in easily enough now that I’ve programmed your muscles to receive it.”

Gosh, she sounded like a pro already.

“It will increase your pleasure later on,” she whispered.

Later on? Jim forced himself to relax his anal muscles as the foreign object slipped into his hole. She pushed it inward.

To his astonishment, his hips began to shake and undulate of their own volition. The result, sharp jabs of pain in his ass cheeks from the tacks on the board. The butt plug was a foreign invasion that kept filling him as he’d never been filled before. A tinge of panic swept over him. How long was this thing? Was it ever going to end?

Suddenly a strange feeling zipped along his anal nerves. It was a quivery sensation and he liked it a lot. She stopped the insertion and his ass felt full and shuddered erotically.

Jim exhaled.

Footsteps echoed through the silence, and Sky strolled up beside the table. She smiled down at him. His heart tightened with love.

“That wasn’t too bad, was it?” she said, echoing his earlier thought. “How does it feel?”

“Like something is in my ass,” he joked.

“You’ll be glad the plug is in considering what I have planned for you.”

“And exactly what is that?” He tried to keep the excitement in check.

She said nothing and moved out of his field of vision again. He heard movement somewhere in the far corner of the room, but couldn’t see her. Then she began to hum.

“Sky? What are you up to?”

“Just give me a minute. I’ve got a surprise for you.”

The sweet sexy sound of her voice made his heart begin to thump loudly in his ears. He got the feeling he was going to like what she was planning for him.

A minute later, something slid across the floor toward his right side. Her warm arm curled across his waist as Sky hoisted herself up onto the table. Her breasts swayed as she stood up and placed her legs wide apart touching the outside of his shoulders. It gave him a damned fascinating view of her pussy.

“You like what you see?” She purred as she gazed down at him.

“Holy shit,” he breathed.

His balls tightened even more, if that were possible. His shaft became so rigid he was sure he’d come at any second.

He’d read somewhere that a guy’s brains were wired differently than a woman’s. Women became sexually stimulated when they were cuddled and told warm, fuzzy things. Men, on the other hand became sexually excited by something visual.

Gazing straight up into Sky’s pussy was definitely visual. And sexually stimulating.

“Pleasure me, slave,” she demanded and she began to squat.

His mouth watered as her pussy lowered into just the right position over his face. Using his tongue, he pried apart her swollen lips, and zeroed upward onto her clit. As he circled her clit with slow torturous jabs, she gasped and whimpered her appreciation.

Since she’d had a little bit of fun torturing him earlier, perhaps he should return the favor…

“You taste so damn good, Sky.”

“Tongue fuck me, Jim.” Her voice sounded tortured. Raw. Sensual. Beautiful.

He closed his eyes and probed around her sweet heat, taking his time as he circled her clit in torturous circles. Her thighs quivered and she pressed her pussy against his face. He gyrated his hips as he imagined his thick shaft replacing his tongue as he speared into her warm, wet vagina.

The butt plug created some fantastic sensations, sparking a cascade of spasms in his ass. Whiffs of her sex made him heady and his body hardened with need. The woman was killing him by denying his cock access to her pussy. He would pay her back big time.

A high-pitched wail broke from her and ripped through the air. Arching her hips into his face, she climaxed, marking him with her sexy scent. When she came down from her high, she lifted herself from his face. On trembling legs, she stood once again giving him a perfect view of her pussy.

Jim shivered with frustration. His rod was hard enough it could drill holes. He was ready to fuck her. His breath came in shallow spurts. His heart pounded and he anxiously waited to see what Sky was going to do next.

“You are an exquisite lover, my slave,” she praised. “And now you shall be rewarded.”

When her velvety hand wrapped firmly around the base of his shaft, his cock shuddered violently. Her moist warm mouth welcomed him and Jim groaned as her lips firmly encased his hard flesh.

He groaned as her sweet tongue slid erotically against the underneath part of his rod. His scrotum grew tight and his shaft hardened with excruciating need.

She sucked. His whole body blew apart.

He thrust his hips upward, making his cock sink deeper into her moist mouth. Her tongue curled erotically against his shaft. He dropped back onto the passion rack and the tacks rammed into his sensitive skin causing mild pain to sear his ass cheeks. The butt plug lodged deeper into his ass causing sparkling sensations that ripped through him.

The woman sure knew how to torture him.

His body was tight with need. The pressure in his cock and balls were fantastic.

She continued to suck. Her warm lips sealed his shaft as if it were her prisoner. One hand tightened around his base and her other hand flew to his scrotum area, were she kneaded his balls until he could stand it no longer.

“Sky!” he managed to gasp in warning.

Slurping sounds wrent the air as she continued sucking.

He couldn’t wait. Couldn’t hold on any longer. The need for release was too overpowering.

Jim cut loose, surprised that she swallowed as quickly as he came.

*****

Sky smiled at Jim’s relaxed features as he lay on the passion table. He was panting and his chest was heaving after she’d made love to his cock with her mouth.

“You’re becoming a pro at this,” he breathed.

“I’ll take that as a compliment.”

“You’ve wiped me out.”

Disappointment shot through her.

“Are you saying you’re ready to call it quits? Have some breakfast and pick this up later?”

“No way. We trade places.” Jim cooed. “And I’m going to give you the fucking of your life.”

“You are, are you? I like the sound of that.” She laughed and eagerly untied his restraints.