We deliberately selected a headboard that had columns far enough apart to stick your head through so it could be used as a makeshift pillory using my favorite leather straps. Our queen-sized mattress rested upon a frame so high it required steps on her side of the bed. But it was the perfect height for her to be bent over & strapped to.
Teasing Munroe was second only to cumming inside her. Seeing her squirm and plead for me to finally take her was not only a reminder of how much she desired me, but that I possessed the power to satisfy her. I would tease her mercilessly. And though she behaved like she couldn't take it, I knew nothing was further from the truth.
I made sure she was fastened securely with enough room to breathe & safe word if she needed before beginning my torture.
I began slowly ma**aging her back, squeezing her waist, caressing her a**. I let my fingertips dance from ankles to thighs, thighs to ankles.
Like a drizzle.
Gripped her inner thighs and watch her lips spread apart.
Bite; like a lightning strike.
The shock of the unpredictable nibbles causes a second of delay the way the timing between thunder and lightning dictates how close the storm is.
I plugged in her favorite wand for play and turned it on.
She starts shifting excitedly hearing the sound.
Grab her a**, smack it in a clap of thunder.
She's excitedly awaiting for the buzzing wand to make contact with her flesh. But I rub her a** instead.
Reach around and squeeze her nipples. Squeeze her full breast. Smack her a** again.
Before finally rubbing the wand on her a**, I turn it off. She exhales disappointment. Then I hold it against the inside of her right thigh, near her knee.
Turn it on and move it ever so slowly upward.
She writhes expectantly…warm winds.
When I reach the base of her opening, turn it off.
She rocks back and forth trying to create clitoral stimulation.
Not yet.
Bite that a**. “Oh!” she squeals, squirming.
I walk around and climb onto the bed, kneeling in front of her.
“Aaah” I command.
Her mouth falls open, “Aaah”
I hump into her mouth greedily.
Holding the back of her head I push deep until I see her eyes roll back. The suction of my dick in the back of her throat making squelching sounds like rain boots stuck in mud. When I pull it out, thick drool spills out onto the bed.
Eyes rimming red she smiles triumphantly.
Humid cumulonimbus gather betwixt her thighs. Her clitoral cloud swells to capacity, trembling thunder threatens to make it rain.
Step down and walk around behind her.
Knowing how much it turns her on to s** me off, I spread her lips for proof of condensation and find droplets awaiting my arrival like a rose petal post fresh rain.
Place the wand on her clit and rub it gently back and forth still in the off position.
Warming her up for the storm.
The part of me that begs to be inside her glides my tip across the slick opening of her s**.
Her breathing becomes an anticipated pant.
No. Not yet. I pull away and hold the wand against her again. “Beg.”
“f**! Please!” she yells exasperated.
I pull the wand away, step back and walk around to the front again.
“Excuse me? Awfully feisty tonight you are.”
“S-s-sorry” she stammers.
“I'm going to fill that pretty little mouth up again.”
She looks all too happy to do it.
“Nah.” but I smack my rain stick on her face a few times.
“You do remember how to beg?”
“Of course, Sir.”
“Then…”
“I feel this burning ache inside me. This fire for release. The kind that only you can bring. I'm trembling, you can see that for yourself. I want nothing more than to cum for you. Please. Please! Touch me. I need it.”
“That's a good start.”
I walked back around, turned the wand on the lowest setting, placing it where she needed.
She wriggled and moaned as I moved the wand in circles against her cli*oris.
“I'm…. I'm….”
Rain poured from her lips.
I turned the wand off, but kept it pressed against her moving in the same circles.
Her breathing slowed, but she gyrated in the same circular motion.
Turned the wand back on until she began to cry out again.
Downpour.
Wand off.
Circles.
Clockwise, then counter.
Wand on.
No circles, just let her hump it at the pace that works for her, until I can tell she's built enough momentum to kick it up a notch.
I put the wand on the second speed.
She's sensitive after cumming, but she's built up a tolerance. She can handle it.
Her buckled knees and screams, beg for a break of the multiple lightning strikes.
A slew of profanity rushed out of her mouth as her third orgasm took over.
I pressed my body against her exhausted, slightly slumped frame, allowing her to collect her wits and breath for a moment.
My dick was throbbing between her soaked thighs.
A prelude to the wetness that awaited me.
An internal switch, purely primal, causes me to grab her by the waist and thrust myself deeply into her.
She cries out as soon as I slide in.
I take my time as she rains down on me multiple times. Orgasms rolling in like thunder.
She cries… weeps, for mercy. Claims exhaustion and the pounding of her heart are too great.
I turn and extend my hand, grab the wand, and reach beneath her and place it on her clit.
She tries twisting her body away and closing her legs tighter so I cannot do what she correctly a**umes is next.
I grind inside her slowly building up until I can feel her walls begin to seize around me.
I turn the wand on low while never missing a beat of my stroke.
Unexpectedly, I can feel the vibrations through her. An added benefit I had not foreseen.
Her walls have better traction than formula 1 racing tires and she stayed gushy wet. Her round a** slapping up against my stomach, warm wetness pulling me in, vibrating… moans…tightness.
I tried to focus on giving her a dual orgasm but whether she was close or not was fading faster with each stroke.
Her body shook with a force only mother nature could bring, and my efforts proved not to be in vain.
Digging my thumb in the dimple right above her a** I released in her seven weeks worth of frustration.
She begged to be untied the moment I could find an ounce of energy to do so.
I complied, and we both fell into an exhausted heap.
Petrichor.