Page 74 of Off-Limits

Kissing her forehead, I look to the clock on the wall and find that it’s approaching eight at night. It has been an intense day, and as much as I want to lay here and sleep next to her, I can’t with my cock harder than granite between us.

I will never put my needs before hers. Ever.

Moving her off me, I lay her down carefully and put the blanket over her. With one last lingering look, I leave my bedroom and head for the bathroom.

The cool water does nothing to alleviate the tingle in my balls and the need to come. I tilt my head back to rest on the tiles and start stroking my cock, paying special attention to the head where my piercing is.

Hissing, I think of Dottie sprawled out naked beneath me, her arms tied as well as her ankles, with a blindfold on and wax dripping all over her delectable body. The image sends me into overdrive, and I pick up the pace, heat pooling in my balls, causing them to draw tight.

“Shit,” I curse, moving my fist faster, only to stop when I hear the squeaky door open.

Lazily, I stroke my cock and open my eyes as Dottie is enteringthe shower. Her delicate and timid hands roam my body, causing goosebumps to scatter in their wake, and when I finally tip my head down, I see her looking at me with hooded, desire-ridden eyes.

“See something you like, my sweet Blossom?”

“Maybe…”

“Just maybe?” I ask, hissing when she takes my balls into her hand.

“Maybe.”

“Did you come in here to tease or watch me, baby?”

“Both.”

“What’s your safe-word, sweetheart?”

“Tin Man,” she replies without hesitation.

“Good girl,” I growl, switching off the water and carrying Dottie out of the shower.

Once we are out of the bathroom, I throw her on the bed, and she bounces before getting up on her elbows to watch me. I move around the bed, and toward the drawer where I put all the new toys I purchased today. Finding the one I want, I take it out, along with the lube. Grinning at her, I stand beside the bed with it behind my back.

“What are you going to do to me, Sir?” she purrs.

“First, I’m going to cover your tits in this lube,” I drawl, bringing out from behind my back. “And then I’m going to fuck your tits and paint your pretty neck with my come, and while I do that, I’m going to see how many times you can come.”

I pull the Satisfyer Pro 2 from behind my back with a smirk. She knows exactly why I picked this toy.

“Do you remember, Blossom?”

“Remember what?” she asks breathily, playing dumb.

“Tut, tut. Are you lying to me or just being a brat?”

“Brat, Sir.”

I chuckle darkly at that. We are going to have so much fucking fun, and I can’t wait.

“Lie back, sweetheart, place your arms above your head and hold onto the headboard, and don’t let go unless I say so, alright?”

“Yes, Sir.”

Dottie scoots up the bed and does as instructed, and goddamn it, she is a sight to behold. Moving onto the bed, I straddle her hips, squirt the cold lube onto her, and palm her heavy tits, causing her to moan.

I sit there and playing and massaging them, pulling on her nipple ring and squeezing. By the end of it, Dorothy is a squirming mess, but she doesn’t let go of the headboard and her submission does something to me.

“You can let go of the headboard, Blossom. I need you to squeeze your tits together for me so I can fuck them, and I need you to spread your legs wide so I can play with you.”