Club de Fleurs 3: Theresa - Page 9

“Thank you, thank you, Sir.” She breathed as she looked up into his moss-green eyes and smiled. She wrapped one hand around his neck and pulled him in for a kiss.

He soon took over and before she knew it she was lying on her back in the middle of the bed. She was naked and Alan was beside her. When had he taken the teddy off of her?

“Are you ready for this?” he asked her, not wanting to overwhelm her. He was ready, but it had been an emotional afternoon already and he didn’t want to push her.

“Please, please, don’t make me wait any longer, please,” she pleaded at him.

“Okay, baby. No more waiting. I need to you to reach up and hold on to the head of the bed for me, can you do that?

“Yes, Sir,” she answered, wondering why she had to hold on to the head of the bed.

Alan quickly removed his pants and crawled back on the bed naked. Positioning himself with a knee on either side of her hips, Alan sat on Theresa’s thighs, effectively trapping her legs immobile.

Wow, she thought, he’s huge, how will that ever fit inside me? But she knew it would. She knew they would be perfect together.

“Now, I want you to listen to me,” he told her leaning over her with a hand on each side of her head. Looking down into her face, he kissed her slowly, taking time to explore her mouth, he nipped at her lips and swirled his tongue around hers. When she was breathless and panting, he said, “I want you to hold on to the head of the bed and not let go. If you want me to stop what I’m doing or you need to ask a question or something hurts, say yellow. If you want everything to stop and to go back to your house, say red. Okay?”

“Okay, why do I have to be quiet and hold on to the bed?” she asked. Didn’t he want her to participate?

“Because I asked you to,” he answered, kissing her again.

“Okay,” she answered in a small voice, still not sure she liked this.

Seeing the doubt and confusion in her face, Alan eased himself onto his side beside her and with one hand began caressing her. He trailed his hand from her shoulder to her breast, just barely brushing her nipple. “Baby, I’m going to make it good for both of us. You need to trust me and just feel.”

Cupping her breast, he felt her relax and he kissed her again. “Good girl.” He smiled at her. Using his thumb he brushed over her nipple, back and forth watching the little bud tighten into a hard little pebble. Leaning down he took the pebble in his mouth and sucked, hard.

She arched off the bed as she moaned, “Ohhh.” Rubbing his hand over one nipple and sucking the other he switched back and forth until she was moaning and arching off the bed constantly.

When he lifted his head, she reached down to move it back. “No, no, no, baby. These need to stay up here. Let me help you.” He reached into the bag and brought out a couple soft scarves. Threading them around the bed he took each of her wrists and gently tied them.

“You’re tying me up?” she asked in a shaky voice.

“Just helping you to remember to keep your hands up. Do you want me to stop?”

“No, I…”

“Do you trust me, Theresa?”

“Yes.”

“You know I won’t hurt you?”

“Yes.” She realized that she did. She trusted this man with her body, heart and soul. She knew deep down inside that Alan would never hurt her, never go beyond what she could tolerate and would always consider her first. “Yes,” she said again. “I know you won’t hurt me, Sir, please help me to be what you want.”

Alan could see the surrender and trust in her eyes and gloried in it. He had never felt this with another woman. Not even with his wife.

He moved back down the bed and back to her breasts. Licking and sucking until her had her moaning and writhing again, he slowly trailed his hand down to her mound. Slipping one hand in her slit he trailed his fingers from her pussy to her clit. He rubbed the hard little nub until she was almost screaming.

Slipping one finger inside her he fucked it in and out, applying pressure to her clit with his thumb. Biting each nipple gently, he licked and sucked his way down to her clit, swirling his tongue around it.

“Ohhhhh,” she moaned arching her hips off the bed. “More, more, more.”

“Yes, baby, lots more.” He took her clit into his mouth and sucked, gently grazing it with his teeth.

“I…I…I’m coming, oh, oh, oh,” she panted. “Please, please, please.”

He added a second finger to her pussy, moving them in and out

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