Her muscles tense up all over her body as she stares at the flame, her lip again caught between her
teeth as she tries to remain calm. I blow over the wet spot on her neck until she is shaking, distractingher until I suddenly tilt the candle and splash a few drops of wax onto her chest. They all hit her justabove the ropes where I know they don't really hurt her, and after a shudder Bella stills again, slightlyless tense.The next drops I aim at her right breast, hitting the fleshy part that is constricted by the silk ropes. Aslight whimper leaves her, but that's it, so I move to the left, bringing my aim a little closer to hernipple, but still staying away. Somewhat shy at first, she soon pushes her shoulders further back, themotion putting her breasts even more on display. I keep up my game until there is only a little wax leftin the pool around the wick. I stop and smirk at her, waiting until her eyes widen in lightapprehension, before I dribble the rest onto her hard nipples.The hiss that escapes her goes right to my dick, making it twitch and strain against the leather pants. Iwatch intently as Bella fights the pain, but the glassy look in her eyes together with the sudden deepblush on her cheeks tells me that my girl is enjoying herself alright. I wait until the wax is mostlycooled before I grab her nipples between my thumbs and forefingers, squeezing and rolling until allthe wax has peeled off, and she is moaning with need. My lips find hers and I kiss her hungrily,sliding my tongue against hers as I keep mauling her tits.Bella stills again as I pick up the second candle, but her eyes remain hooded with lust even when Idrip more wax onto her sensitive nipples. She barely moves away now so I let the hand that doesn'thold the candle roam lower until I reach her pussy. She's even wetter now, and I can't hide a satisfiedsmile. I start rubbing the rope over her clit until she bucks her hips against my hand, a few needysounds leaving her – and then I spill nearly the whole pooled wax over her left breast and down herbelly where it gets held up by the rope around her waist.Her eyes go wide and she shouts “fuck!” as I take her completely by surprise. I barely give her bodytime to recuperate as I snatch the next candle up and do the same to her other side. Her whole bodyshakes as the hot wax cascades over her sensitive tit, but her moan is needy and loud, before I stifle itwith my hungry mouth. Her hips jerk as I rub her harder, telling of her need to get more friction whereshe needs it.I turn my head away from hers and trail my fingers up to her stomach, but she doesn't protest, just sagsagainst me as I scoot a little closer. I love the sight of the now hardened wax on her body, but I resistthe urge to peel it off from anywhere but her nipples. Bella glances down at my fingers freeing herswollen and sensitive nubs again, and for a moment a stubborn set comes to her jaw.Inwardly amused by her evident battle to keep her resentment at what I'm doing to herself, I stop andgrab her chin, forcing her to turn her head and look at me. Defiance lights up her already expressiveeyes, making me forget for a moment what I wanted to do to her other than ravage her mouth and fuckher hard.“Bella, Bella, do we have to work on your appreciation for what I do to you, again?” I taunt her with a hard edge to my voice.Her eyes widen and she grows slightly pale underneath the flush of excitement, and I can tell that she'sthinking hard for a moment whether she has done anything wrong. Of course she hadn't, and when shecomes to the same conclusion, she relaxes slightly.“No, Sir.”“Are you sure? You just seemed a little, how shall I phrase it, ungrateful for all the attention I bestowupon your lovely body?” She's fighting a grin at my playful tone and weird phrasing, and thatultimately breaks the spell. I smile as I feel her relax against me, and lust replaces the apprehensionon her face.“I'm sure, Sir. Whatever you choose to do to me, I'm yours.” She closes her eyes as she leans furtherinto me, but I'm having none of that.“Open your eyes. I want you to watch what I'm doing to you.” Her lids flutter before she looks at me,a light smile gracing those sensuous lips. I break eye contact then and concentrate on her body instead.I love touching her like this, when she's helpless and can't evade me. She's so responsive, arching intomy hands as small sounds escape her. I gently stroke her wax covered tits before I twist her nippleshard, returning to soft touches as she shudders from the twin spikes of pain. I attack her neck again,tease her relentlessly with my tongue and lips while I grab her breasts hard. Wax cracks and peels offin places while she moans, calling to my cock. I could do this forever, but very likely I'd go insanebefore long.A last check at her pussy, and I know she's as ready as she gets. Bella sighs as I let go of her andreach for the last candle, her eyes seeking out mine. Whatever she sees there makes her relax furtheragainst me. She keeps looking at my face a moment longer before she turns her head to follow the pathof the candle over her body. My hand is back between her legs, only that now I'm reaching lower. Shethrusts her hips hard when I part the twin ropes over her crotch just enough so that I can tease theentrance of her pussy, but keep the full friction over her clit.“Are you a good girl, Bella?”She shudders as she hears the growl in my voice, a silent warning that I expect her to behave.“Yes, Sir!”“You know that you have to ask permission before you come?” Once more she shudders, but probablymore due to my finger dipping into her and drawing lazy circles just inside her pussy, driving herwild.“I know,” she groans out, the cutest of lines appearing on her forehead as she tries to hold back.“Do you think you can come when I pour the wax over your tits and cunt?Come for me?” I whisper into her ear, letting her hear how much the idea of that turns me on. Bella's answer is a loud moan, and I watch with amusement as her breathing picks up further.“Yes, Sir!” I attack her neck again for a few moments, then prop my chin up on her shoulder the better to see whatI'm doing. Her panting is the sweetest music to me as I scare her a little, pretending to dip the candlebut pulling back before any wax can spill over. I know that under different circumstances she wouldcall me out on that shit, but she's too far gone now, and anything I do is just adding to her arousal.Then I decide that she has suffered enough, and let the wax splash into her body – two well-aimedgushes onto her nipples, the rest onto her lower belly onto the crotch rope so that it spills left andright down over her pubic mount and labia. At the same time I thrust two fingers into her, fast and asdeep as I can reach.Bella arches her back and shouts, a hoarse cry full of pleasure, laced with just a little pain to make itinteresting. I feel her whole body shudder as she comes from the onslaught of sensation, beautiful inher abandon. I set the candle down and thread my fingers through her hair, turning her head to me sothat I can stifle her whimpers with my lips and tongue, while I keep fucking her slowly to draw outher orgasm.After a while she stops clenching around my fingers and I slowly withdraw them, but keep kissing herwhile I wrap my arms around her for a while, letting her come back down to earth.Sadly, my cock has other ideas when Bella's bound hands brush against my crotch accidentally. Andso does she, as her fingers are back in an instant, stroking me idly through the soft leather. I grinagainst her mouth before I turn my head away and let go of her as I stand up in one smooth motion.Bella remains kneeling, gazing up at me through her thick lashes. I quickly try to come up with a planfor what to do, and curse myself for not having a backup idea at hand. But she really surprised mewith her eagerness to try the wax play.The obvious answer is often the easiest one, and after a moment's hesitation I go for it. A light smileplays around Bella's lips as she watches me undo my pants and get my dick out. I'm so hard alreadythat I'm afraid I'll come way too soon, but then she usually has that effect on me in the playroom.She obediently opens her mouth when I step up to her, and I sneer a “Suck my cock, bitch!” down ather, which is really unnecessary as she is already closing her lips around it. I can't stifle a groan whenshe starts sucking in earnest, her tongue pressed flat against the underside of my dick. I normally loveto let her do the work, but tonight I'm honestly too horny myself, so I grab her hair and start to fuck hermouth in short hard strokes.I have to pull out when she starts humming, and as I glare down at her I see her smirking up at me. It'sfrustrating to know that she can read me so well now, but then she spends ample time sucking me off.“Care to tell me what's so funny, slut?”Not even that can wipe the grin off her face, so I don't wait for her answer, but instead reach downand push her onto the floor so that she's lying on her side, helpless as she can't even balance herselfdue to the bonds.While she is distracted I kneel down and pull on her bonds until the heel of her lower leg is touchingher ass and her upper knee is at her chest, leaving her completely open for me.The sensation of her pussy clamping down on my cock as I thrust into her is heavenly, and I groan as Isheath myself fully inside of her. Bella gasps at the intrusion, the whole motion forcing the crotchrope to press even harder into her. I also feel it chafing against the sides of my cock, a sensation I’mglad of as it allows me to hold back a little longer.I try to hold back but I simply can't, seeing her writhe under me just makes me want to come let go. Igrab the ropes keeping her restrained for leverage as I start fucking her, hard enough to push and pullher along the floor. Bella pants and thrashes under me, her eyes half closed. They go wide as I shiftmy weight a
before she pushes herself down on me. We both groan in unison, and I see that my quest for sleep isreally to be abandoned.“Excuse for fucking, huh?”Her grin broadens.“Come on, three minutes, what do you call that? I don't care if you're tired, if you don't satisfy myneeds in the playroom, you better do it here!” God, I love it when she's all demanding, like now whenshe's smirking down at me and starting to roll her hips slowly against mine. My hands run over herthighs up to her waist, but she'll have none of that, grabbing my wrists and pushing them into thepillow next to my head as she leans over my body.I grin up at her, not even trying to shake her off, and instead crane my neck so that I can suck hernipple into my mouth. Bella laughs throatily, then moans as she feels my teeth worrying her nippleslightly.“I love it when you do that,” she tells me, but when I try to extricate my hands from hers, she justsqueezes my wrists harder. “No, no, you had your fun
Thankfully, Beth's cheery voice keeps me from adding something sarcastic that might actually hurt thepoor girl, and I turn with a smile to greet my dear friend.“Eddie, so nice of you to drop by again!”I snort, and after hugging Beth, I chuckle.“So good to see you again, Bethany! I'm so sorry I couldn't make it sooner, but you know how it is,real life gets in the way.” Her murderous glare at using her full name actually makes me blanch alittle, and I have to remind myself that I'm no longer her sub. I should also stay away from herplayroom for the next few weeks, because I know she can be slow to forgive. Still, calling me Eddieof all things has to be met with equal nastiness.Her grin at seeing me go white is as bright as ever, and after a moment it also reaches her eyes.“I know, I know, busy times when it's been months since you showed up at any of our parties. Or eventhe Sunday munch. If I didn't know better I'd think you're trying to hide Bella from us!”Raven
“And what makes you think that Bella's any different when I help her with her corset and send her offto work with a whispered promise to have her ride me hard before I help her back out of it again?”Beth smiles, pacified again.“Touché.”“And I won't make her wear the corset if she doesn't like it. But I know she's been looking at someonline, so I don't think that will happen.”“She showed you?”I shake my head, and steel myself for the tongue lashing that will inevitably follow now.”“No, it came up in her browser history.”Beth's glare is deadly.“Tell me you did not go through her computer.” Sighing, I shake my head.“I was just checking my emails, too lazy to get my own laptop, while Bella was upstairs getting readyfor work. I only peeked at the last visited links in the URll bar.”“Accidentally violating her privacy, wow, one of these days I'll actually believe you when you tellme something 'just happened'.” Her scorn grates but I can't really say anything to d
up her chest.“Stop it! I still have to finish my column; I have to send it to Ben for approval first thing in themorning!”I mumble a string of profanities into her warm skin in between messy kisses, but stop when shepushes lightly on my shoulders.“Edward, I really mean it. Twenty minutes, then I'm all yours, okay?” I really don't want to move, butI can't resist her when she smiles like this.After a last kiss on her stomach I retreat to the other end of the couch again, and try to focus on theshow. I just close my eyes for a moment, but I must have dozed off, as the TV is off and the lights aredimmed when I open them again. I'm instantly grumpy that my insane job has once again cost me anice evening romp on the couch, but then I feel warm lips running over my abs and, belatedly. lookdown.During my slumber one of my legs must have slipped off the couch, and now Bella is kneeling on thefloor before me, her hands on my thighs while she's kissing wet lines down my
what I mean. I protest, of course, because that's what I do, but we both know that I'm terribly easy topersuade that it's a good thing when you have your hand inside my pants! Oh, and that solemnlyswearing I only believe when you end that sentence with 'I'm up to no good'.”I roll my eyes at her and grumble something under my breath about pop culture references, but she justlooks too cute, all agitated from her accusation. She's right, of course, but I'm trying to be good andreally mean it.“Beth and Gerard will be there, and Peter and Charlotte, too, rest assured that I will behave myselfjust because one half of them would have my ass for being stupid, and the other would frown upon myimproper behavior.After all I have a reputation to uphold, and as much as I love to tease you, I'm not going to get bannedfrom any community events just because I feel like biting your juicy ass in front of everyone.”For some reason my half-assed argumentation seems to work, as Bella
Yesterday it all sounded so perfect. Why then am I shitting my pants today? It's not like I haven't done any joint scene planning before. Beth and Peter both helped me when I had my first sub, and I've always talked everything through in detail with Charlotte when she let me tie her up. Over the years I've been doing it over and over again with subs I've only played with for a scene or two. Why the anxiety now? It's not even a rational fear, just a feeling in my gut. As if Bella would laugh at me if I say something stupid. It's ridiculous, really, but it won't go away, as much as I try to get a grip on myself. I spent the whole day fretting over what to tell her, but by the time I'm home again, I still haven't come up with an idea that I think is worthy of the occasion. It suddenly seems as if we've done everything at least five times already, and try as I might, nothing really new comes to my mind. Bella is of course ecstatic to have me home again, jumping into my arms and k
really seem opposed to that at all, as I find out when she answers me.“I think I really like that idea. So what was the other, sensation based scene?”As she's already so hot and bothered, I figure I can be more daring than I thought at first.“Remember when I blindfolded you the last time? How that heightened what you felt?”Her nod is eager, and I hear her breath pick up. “Yes.”“I want to do something like that again, only go a little further. You just have to trust me.”“I always trust you.”I'm not sure she really does, but she trusts me enough, and scenes like the one on my mind willhopefully further that trust.“Good. Because I want to blindfold you, and then I want to gag you, and then I want to tie you up in away that you can't really move anymore. I promise you, I won't leave your side, but you'll have noway of knowing what I'm up to. And even though I'll just touch you, kiss you and caress you gently,you won't see it coming, you won't anticipate anything.”