back.
Without warning
she smacked each top of his thighs with the crop and he immediately raised his
legs. Mark bent them at the knee,
planting his feet flat right at the edge of the bed, and spreading his
legs. He knew exactly what she wanted
and she knew how to get her point across.
She picked up the
riding crop from the bed and taunted him by running it along the inside of his
thigh, inching it closer and closer to his cock. He gulped nervously. He wasn’t entirely sure he liked where this
was going. Just as he was preparing to
cry out the safety word, she lifted the crop away from him and twirled it
between her fingers.
Courtney stared
directly in his eyes with a smug smile, continuing to twirl the crop as her
eyes raked over his naked body. He was
just lying there, helpless and desperate, his long cock sticking up and begging
for even tiniest shred of attention. She
stared right at it, the head shining with precum . Her
teeth sank into her lower lip. Mark
hoped and wished with all his might she was finally going to want him inside
her and he would feel relief.
Chapter
Five
“Sit up,” she ordered. Mark did as he was told, placing his hands
over her head and keeping his eyes fixed on her neck. That was when he saw her open the robe fully
and let it drop to the floor.
He couldn’t help
it– he had to look over her gorgeous body, take it all in and appreciate
it. Courtney was a goddess. And there she stood, her ample breasts
rounding out and showing her perky, pink nipples. Her small waist curving out to her rather curvy
hips, hips he knew fed into a plump ass. Her legs were long and shapely, incredibly sexy and drove him wild when
he squeezed them.
Mark had never
found a woman more attractive; except his wife, but those days were things he
tried not to think about. He swallowed against a dry throat. His cock
twitched. He had to clench his fist to
keep from wrapping it around his own cock and pumping it. He worried the mere sight of her would be
enough to make him come.
Courtney stared
him in the eyes, daring him to break eye contact. He watched as she slowly ran one of her hands
down her body until she was rubbing her pussy, deliciously enticing moans
falling from her lips as she did. He didn’t
know how he was going to make it through watching her touch herself without
giving in to his own needs.
He watched as she
slipped a finger inside her pussy and pulled it out, shining and covered in her
liquids. He gulped when she slipped in two
fingers at a time and worked them in and out of her wet lips, her other hand
reaching behind her to hold onto the dresser for stability. Her hips started rocking up and down against
her hand as her moans grew louder and louder. She pressed up toward her clit until she was writhing and shaking, her
eyes clamped shut as an orgasm rocked her body.
Finally, she pulled
her fingers out, straightened up, and looked at Mark dead in the eyes. She smiled smugly and the satisfaction was
obvious in her eyes. Her eyes looked over
his body, lingering for a moment on his cock. His manhood was raging hard and throbbing more painfully than he had ever
experienced.
He needed release
and no amount of punishment would keep him from going for it if he didn’t get
it soon with permission. His throat was
dry and his pulse was quick. Having
watched Courtney pleasure herself right in front of
him had easily been one of the sexiest things he had ever witnessed.
“Mistress,” he
croaked. “Please.”
“What was that?”
“Please,” he
whined before dropping to his knees. He
bowed his head and shivered. He was
pleading for her to give him relief. Her hand landed on his head and she
started petting him. She was close
enough to where he could breathe in the scent of her