Page 94 of Mayfair Madame

“Come here, baby.” She rasped, her voice thick with desire.

I did as she asked and sucked in my stomach. While it wasn’t as big as it had been, it was still enough for me to be conscious of it.

“Don’t do that.” She stroked the silver stretch marks that marred my skin.

“Old habits, I guess.”

“You don’t have to hide yourself from me, Ellie. You know this.”

I knew and while I was getting better, there were still moments where I worried.

“I have something for you.” She opened the drawer next to her and waggled a purple silicone dildo at me, and I shivered despite the heat in the room. She always had that effect on me.

I took it from her and ran my hand down its length. Thick and long enough to bring her to the heights of pleasure. I sucked it into my mouth, watching her closely. She widened her eyes, her pupils almost invisible in her deep brown irises.

I knelt between her legs and parted her lips, paying her swollen clit attention with my tongue. She tasted as good as she looked. She squirmed, but I held her down and forced her thighs apart.

I gazed at her pussy, now slick with my saliva, and I knew what I had to do.

“Give me a minute.” I hopped off the bed and ran to my suitcase. I dug deep until I found what I was looking for.

Yep,this would do perfectly.

“Oh, Ellie Sharpe.” Naomi’s eyes lit up as I walked towards her, fastening the harness snugly around my hips. I took the dildo from her and slotted it into place.

This was something I’d wanted to do from the moment I saw her. I wanted to fuck her into oblivion. Fuck her until her eyes rolled back in her head and she passed out with pleasure.

I shook with excitement. Naomi spread her legs wide and pressed a finger inside herself, her juices dripping onto the bed.

I groaned and rubbed my clit with the strap nestled between my legs. I spat into my hand and caressed the dildo.

I nudged her hand away and tapped the dildo against her pussy.

“Do you want this, baby?” I asked, already knowing the answer.

“Fuck, Ellie, you know I do.”

I circled it around her entrance, gently pushing the tip in and out.

“Don’t fucking tease me.” She raised her hips higher and spread her legs.

“You asked for it, Madame.” I thumbed her clit as I pushed deeper, relishing the sigh she let out.

“Harder, baby. Fuck me harder.” I did as she asked, snapping my hips as I thrust the dildo inside, slow, deliberate movements that had her groaning with pleasure.

I took hold of her ankles and lifted them to rest on my shoulders, deepening the penetration.

She reached between her legs and rubbed her clit furiously with the tips of her fingers. She moaned loudly as I fucked her. I knew she was near. Her eyelids would flutter right before she orgasmed.

But it was too soon. I didn’t want either of us to come just yet.

“Turnover.” A cheeky smile graced her lips. She knew what was coming and flipped onto her front.

I’d taken the lead in our lovemaking, a more controlling role, and if I thought she’d push back, I was wrong.

She enjoyed being told what to do and taking a more submissive role, but I’d often see glimpses of dominance I couldn’t wait to explore with her.

She braced herself against the headboard.