am ready.” I picked up a remote and clicked a button. Low sensual music filled the air.
+8 Points
The guys did as I asked and set some vanilla and cinnamon incense close by. I climbed off of the bed and lit them. Then I leaned down and opened the bag. I took out the feather, I ran it down my chest, down my abs and across my raging hard on as I looked at her laid out for me. I brought the feather to her face and drew it over her forehead, down her nose, across her lips. She moaned as I glided it over her skin and down her neck. She gripped the chains tightly and arched as I ran the feather around her n*pples, over her stomach, down one thigh and up the other. Her whole body shook when I ran it over her glistening p*ssy lips. I put the feather aside and picked up the baggie of slightly melted ice cubes. Her gasp was loud, and she cried out as I tilted the baggie a little and dripped ice cold water across her breasts. I then took an ice cube out and rubbed it on each n*pple making them painfully hard before running the cube down her body to her p*ssy where I then inserted the cube with my fingers.
“Oh, God!” she screamed as her body bowed up, her legs spreading wider. I f*cked her with my fingers holding on to the ice cube. She whimpered and moaned. I left the cube in her and grabbed another, sticking it and my fingers into my mouth. I groaned at the taste of her. I’d wanted to taste her all night and the wait was worth it. I crunched the ice into pieces and then bent down and took a n*pple into my mouth and sucked hard. Her moaning was loud, and her body was shaking. I worked my way down her body with my cold tongue and got between her legs. She was on the verge of combusting, and I wanted her to do it on my tongue.
I lifted her legs over my shoulder and spread her p*ssy lips. I swiped my cold tongue over her and gently flicked her clit. “Yes, yes! Oh please, Dawson. I need you to go harder please. Flick it harder and faster.” I chuckled as she begged. I was not giving in just yet.
I flattened my tongue and moved it against her in circles. She cried out, frustrated with me. I couldn’t help smiling. I dipped low and then plunged my tongue into her tight cold channel. The ice cube almost melted from body heat. I f*cked in and out of her with my tongue until finally she burst. Her sweet, slightly salty taste was ambrosia. Her body shook, her legs clamped around my head as she grinded against my face. I held her as her p*ssy slipped up and down. She used her legs, bending them to bring me closer, and I buried my face, suffocating myself for her pleasure. It was f*cking glorious.
When she came down, I kissed her thighs and trailed kisses up to her mouth. She eagerly accepted me. I reached down and got the candle and lighter, and then I grabbed the bottle of lube and a couple of condoms and laid them on the bed
beside me.
“I have a candle, do you think you can handle some hot wax?”
“Yes,” she moaned.
I smiled softly. She was so beautiful. I was utterly enraptured by her. I grabbed the condom and slipped it on. Then I lubed it up and dribbled lube between her p*ssy so it ran between her ass cheeks. I grabbed a hold of my d*ck and put it
to her ass.
“Oh my God,” she whispered. For three months she’s been begging me to take her this way. She had asked me why I never took her like the others there, and I told her I had never done it and was afraid I’d hurt her. But now this was one of my many wedding presents to her.
I slowly pushed, I went in easily and had to clench my jaw at the pleasure that zinged through me. She was so f*cking tight it took everything for me not to blow my load. I spread her legs more and grabbed a pillow. Quickly, I lifted her by the legs with one arm and shoved it under her for a better angle. With her slightly elevated, I slipped all the way in until I was balls deep.
“F*ck,” I groaned. My head fell back on my shoulders, I closed my eyes. So tight. Beads of sweat dotted my forehead. I took a couple of deep breaths before pulling out and then pushing back in. She cried out and I froze. “Did I hurt you?” “No, don’t stop, please,” she begged. That’s all I needed. I pulled out again and thrusted. Over and over, I moved in and
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out in slow steady thrusts. She was crying out, her grip on the chains had her knuckles whitening.
+8 Points >
I gripped her by the waist and moved her, enjoying the snugness of her ass, almost getting lost in the moment. I looked down and watched my d*ck as it disappeared inside of her. So f*cking hot.
I picked up the candle, slowing my thrusts as I lit it and tipped it a little as the melted wax dotted her perfect body. “AHHH, yes! Oh, please Dawson, more,” she screamed. Her body arched for more and I obliged, trailing a line between her breasts. I brought the thumb of my other hand to her clit and started rubbing slow circles as I gave short shallow thrusts
in her ass.
orgasm
Her scream started low and gained in volume as I poured more wax on her, and then she was convulsing. An ripped through her, and she choked on her own scream. Her muscles clamped down on me. I quickly blew out the candle and started jerking myself in her ass. The grip was so strong I hardly moved, and it felt so f*cking good.
“F*ck, f*ck, f*ck,” I chanted as spurt after spurt of c*m filled the condom. She finally relaxed enough that I was able to pull out. That was one of the best nuts of my life. I flopped down beside her, gathering my breath. She was panting hard and shuddering with little after-shocks.
I pulled off the condom, tied it and trashed it in the can beside the bed that one of my guys thoughtfully put there.
I got up and uncuffed her wrists, slowly bringing her arms down, massaging them. I then slipped off her blindfold. I laid back down and gathered her into my arms. Bits of wax flaked off of her. She snuggled close and gave a deep sigh.
“I love you,” she whispered.
“I love you too, baby.”
“Thank you for that experience,” she said.
I chuckled lightly. “Thank you for letting me experiment.”
“I hope we aren’t done for the night.”
“Oh no, baby. We’ve just begun.”
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Let’s Get This Party Started
Dawson
It turned out that I actually did need all three boxes of condoms. I used the last two in the first box within the first hour of us being together. Then we fell asleep for a little nap. I woke up with her giving me head and it was on. I could not get enough of her. I took her the rest of the night into the early morning with little cat naps. When the alarm went off at eight in the morning, we both groaned. I pulled her closer to me, being her big spoon as she snuggled in.
“Five more minutes,” she grumbled. I kissed the back of her head with a smile and squeezed her tightly. I could feel my d*ck hardening and she whined.
“I love you, I really do, but I just can’t anymore.”
That had me chuckling. Regardless of how my d*ck was acting, I don’t even think I could c*m one more time.
“We have to get up, wife. Our ride will be here in an hour. The guys will be waiting for us on the jet. Jamaica awaits us,” I
whispered in her ear. She wiggled and squealed with happiness.
“I am your wife now. Legally binding and everything.”
“That you are pretty girl.”
She sighed, “Okay, I’m getting up.”
She rolled away from me, the sheet slipping down her body, her ass came into view. I couldn’t help myself and I reached
out and smacked it. She yelped. I watched as my hand print bloomed and felt my desire stir even more. She looked at me, and then jumped out of bed.
“Nope, not uh, I am so sore all over. I’m pretty sure my muscles have muscles that are sore. You bent me like a pretzel last night.”
“How are your b*obs? Do you need help with them?”
I found I had a lactation kink. I didn’t know I had that until one night when I was s*cking on her breasts, and she had a
let-down. Now, I loved to suckle from her while I f*cked her.
She looked down at herself. Breastfeeding two babies made her milk flow strongly, but she didn’t get too engorged
anymore.
“I could use some help, actually. How about you jump in the shower with me, and I can give you a p*ssy job while you
suck them?”
“F*ck yes,” I said, jumping out of bed.
It turns out I could nut one more time as she came over my c*ck, and I sucked her dry, I let go and came over her mound and my stomach. What a fantastic wake-up.
“There they are,” Ford said as we got on the plane.
Isha skipped to him and leaned down to kiss him. He grabbed her by the waist and hauled her onto his lap. He delved his fingers into her hair and held her head steady as he took control of their kiss.
“I missed you last night, Princess.”
