Having My Way – Chapter 19

"The night of ecstasy I planned for my lover became my night of passion."

After my lover and I erupted together in a state of pure lust, I felt him collapse on top of me. His breathing was hard and deep, which seemed to match mine in rhythm. My ass and clit were on fire. I wanted to ask him to remove the vibrators, but, before I could, I felt him reach between our bodies and pull the one from my ass. Without shutting it off, he tossed it on the floor. Then he pulled the little one that was taped to my mound across my clit and did the same. I could hear the steady hum even on the carpet.

I felt his cock slip from my pussy and my walls spasm as they closed behind it. He put his hands on either side of my head and held it in place while he kissed me passionately and gently. His tongue parted my lips and I felt it dance with mine as he smothered me with quick wet kisses. He lifted his body away from mine enough to unclasp the fastener that held my spreader bar to my collar. I felt my legs start to straighten as he shifted his body to ease them to rest on the bed. It felt good to stretch them out once again.

I felt him give the chain that connected my nipple clamps a little pull. They bit into my already tender flesh. I felt his tongue lick the tip of my left one. Even though I thought I was prepared for what was to follow, I moaned as the pain overtook me when he removed the clamp. The blood rushed back into my nipple, sending waves of pain into that little spot. His mouth was right there to surround it and suck on it, drawing the blood back in faster and mixing the feeling of pain with the thrill of delight.

He sucked on it until my body relaxed under him.

He moved to the right nipple and did exactly the same. Oh, the pain was bad when he removed the clamp, but that was very soon replaced with the drawing pleasure I felt as he sucked it deep into his mouth. He squeezed my breasts together and went from nipple to nipple with light kisses that made me giggle just from the sheer thought of him.

He shifted again on the bed and I could feel the bed move as he stood up at the foot. His hands rubbed my feet, one at a time, as he unfastened the restraints that held my ankles to the spreader bar. Now the only thing left was my wrist ties and my blindfold. I heard the bed covers rustle as he moved to the side of the bed. He removed the cuff from my right wrist and kissed the back of my hand as he moved my hand to my body. Again I heard him move around the bed and felt him release my left wrist and after kissing it, he moved it to my side.

His body felt good as he laid down beside me. I wrapped him in my arms as his lips pressed to mine. He felt so warm and soft against me. I felt his hands at the top of my head as the blindfold was finally removed and I looked into the eyes of the man I loved.

“I love you so much,” I said as I gazed deep into his soul.

He smiled that warm all-consuming smile as he slowly lowered his head to mine and consumed me with deep passionate kisses. He pulled me over on top of him as he shifted onto his back. My body fell into the curve of his so naturally. I laid there listening to his heartbeat and feeling his chest rise and fall in sync with mine. This is where I wanted to be for the rest of my life.