No Ordinary Love(2)
Maddie’s breasts tumbled out of her bra. She slipped it off her shoulders and threw it behind her onto the floor. Maddie’s gestures always had a flare for the dramatic, while it was Alex who was supposed to have fiery Mediterranean blood running through her veins.
Alex checked, if by any chance, the cuffs holding her wrists in place hadn’t come loose so she could cup Maddie’s divine breasts—they fit so snugly in her hands. She wanted to roll Maddie’s nipples between her fingers and pinch hard. Maddie could take as good as she could give. The cuffs held and Alex could tell her struggle with them—and the consequent flexing of her bicep—excited Maddie. She was fast to discard her underwear and position herself on all fours, hovering over Alex, her breasts inching close to Alex’s wanting mouth.
Maddie traced her lips over Alex’s collarbone, not quite kissing and not quite touching, blowing air on her skin until all the hairs on it reached skyward.
Her lips trailed down, only briefly stopping at Alex’s nipples to lick them into even stiffer buttons. She blew air on Alex’s inner thighs and pussy lips—hot moist air driving Alex crazy.
The only body part, apart from her head, that Alex could manoeuvre was her pelvis and she thrust it in the direction of Maddie’s teasing mouth.
While digging her fingers into Alex’s abs, Maddie flicked her tongue where the whip had done the same earlier. Short, quick snaps of her tongue skated across Alex’s lips and Alex eased into it, relaxing, knowing it was only a matter of minutes now.
When Maddie’s tongue found Alex’s clit and circled it, she buried her nails in the muscles of Alex’s belly, causing Alex to expel a loud moan. It wasn’t the first time Maddie did it, but the effect it had on Alex still surprised her. Desire mingling with pain. Pleasure blending with lust. Alex was no stranger to it all—Rita had made sure of that—but a new lover always brings new tricks to the table, and Maddie certainly knew what she was doing.
Maddie sucked Alex’s clit into her mouth and let her tongue dance over it. Exquisite sensations slammed into Alex, starting at her core and spreading through her well-kept muscles at lightning speed. Maddie kept working on the sensitive bud between Alex’s legs, letting her tongue alternate between circling Alex’s clit and lapping at her lips.
Shackled and bound, the sensation hit Alex twice as hard and when Maddie traced one hand from Alex’s abs to between her legs and pushed the tip of her finger in, Alex couldn’t stifle a scream.
Just like that, Maddie was inside of her while licking her, and the trembling started. For all the control Alex issued over her muscles in her daily life, they were useless when it came to this. Shaking and contracting of their own volition, leaving Alex spent in a matter of seconds.
Maddie added another finger and upped the pace of her tongue. Alex held on to the railing of the bed and shoved her heels into the mattress as the climax engulfed her. She felt the walls of her pussy clench around Maddie’s fingers, again and again, as she rode out her orgasm and Maddie’s tongue bestowed a few more strokes on her clit.
After slowly pulling her fingers out, and wiping Alex’s juices off her lips, Maddie was quick to loosen Alex’s restraints. She untied the scarves and unlocked the cuffs and poured her hot limbs over Alex’s shivering body. Taking advantage of experiencing freedom of motion again, Alex curled her arms around Maddie’s neck and drew her close.
“You can whip me any time,” she whispered in Maddie’s ear.
“I intend to,” Maddie replied and bit into her earlobe.
MADDIE
“I don’t think I’ve ever witnessed such smugness in your smile before.” Maddie sat across from Isabella on her friend’s roof terrace, nibbling on one of the croissants she had brought from The Bean.
“I don’t think I’ve ever had reason to feel this smug.” Isabella leaned back in her chair. “I almost feel as if I got myself a trophy wife.”
“I heard that.” Nat stepped out on the balcony, her hair still wet from the shower. “But I’ll take it as a compliment.” She eyed the pastries. “Does your trophy wife know you’re eating this?” Nat fixed her clear blue eyes on Maddie and accompanied her question with a smirk.
“What she doesn’t know, won’t hurt her.” Maddie took a big bite out of the croissant. “And my calorie burn is way up since she’s in my bed every night. It compensates.”
“Already keeping secrets from each other.” Nat stood behind Isabella and rubbed her shoulders. “Let’s see what the shrink has to say about that.” She kissed Isabella on top of the head.