Nights of Sin(22)

“You’re being serious, right now?” She never really knew if he was just trying to make her comfortable or not.

“Yeah, I don’t see the appeal.”

“Then why bring me here?”

“Getting to know you, babe.”

She turned back to look at the room, and couldn’t help but smile. Alexa couldn’t lie to herself about how he was making her feel. He was making it hard for her to fight her growing feelings for him.

Tucking some hair behind her ear, she snuggled up against them as they watched the show. He wrapped his arm around her, and she felt comforted.

It was one of the nights they actually spent together, watching the show, and never actually doing anything together. She didn’t feel the need to. Corey didn’t seem to mind either. They held each other, and at the end of the night, he saw her to her car.

****

The toy room

Two days had gone by since he last saw Alexa. She hadn’t gone to the club Wednesday or Thursday, and he’d had no choice but to visit her at the library. He had her cell phone number, but he doubted she’d even respond to his call.

She was an enigma, and he found himself thinking about her all the time. When he was at the club the other two days, he didn’t touch any other woman, and spent most of his time with William.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

“You’ve got to trust me.” They were in one of the secluded rooms, which allowed people to watch, but you didn’t know if they watched or not. The room had some loops that allowed you to bind a woman with her arms above her head. He’d never used the room with a woman before for personal use. A Dom, a few years ago, had taught Corey how to best use the toys and all the equipment. You didn’t have to be a Dom in order to enjoy the way it bound a woman for pleasure.

Alexa stood naked in the corner of the room, and he’d fastened the rope through the hoops. The fabric of the rope was soft, and it wouldn’t hurt Alexa’s wrists. He didn’t want to cause her pain unless it would enhance her pleasure.

“I do.”

She was really getting under his skin. He had thought that fucking her every chance he got would lessen this need he had for her. Instead, he was finding himself wanting more from her. The time they shared wasn’t enough. No other women appealed, and even in the last week since he’d first been with her, he’d not fucked another woman. That was a record of being faithful for him.

He never made any promises with other women, and he loved variety.

“Come here.”

With Alexa, she blew his mind. There was no need for variety for him.

She walked toward him, and he loved the bounce of her tits. She stood in front of him, and he took one of her wrists in his. Taking hold of the rope, he looped it around her wrist so that it was secure, then did the same with the other wrist. He tied it up, and then moved back, pulling so that her arms were above her head, but there was a little slack in the ropes. Once he was satisfied, he moved toward her.

Her chest rose and fell with each of her indrawn breaths. Her nipples were rock hard points, and her belly tightened as he placed his palm on her stomach.

“What will I find if I touch your pussy?” he asked.

“You’ll find it wet. Do I have to call you Sir, or Master?” she asked.

Corey shook his head. “No. We’re just playing today. I don’t expect you to call me anything but Corey. I’m not ready to play Dom and sub.”

“That’s fine with me.”

He chuckled.

She moaned as he slid his fingers between her thighs, teasing her slick pussy. “You’re wet, Alexa.”

“You make me wet.”

“By the time I’m finished tonight, it’s going to be dripping down the inside of your thighs.” He moved his hand away from her pussy, dragging his slick fingers across her thigh. Walking around her body, he admired every single curve. Her rounded ass just begged to be slapped, and to have his mark on her body. Squeezing the cheeks, he pulled them apart, caressing down her anus. She tensed up, and he couldn’t resist chuckling. “Still an anal virgin.”

He slapped her ass, circling her body until he stood in front of her. Caressing her fingers up her body, he circled her nipple, gliding across her body, and going to the next. She was fucking beautiful, and she drove him crazy.

“Open your thighs,” he said.

She spread her thighs as best she could, and he watched as she held onto the rope as she did. Her curvy body was on display for him. He’d gladly keep her like this, open and exposed for his pleasure. Moving toward the bag in the corner, which he’d placed there himself an hour before she came, he pulled out a fresh anal plug and some lube. He’d reserved the room, and made sure William kept everyone away from it.