H Is for Hardcore by Alison Tyler

H Is for Hardcore by Alison Tyler

Author:Alison Tyler
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Cleis Press
Published: 2010-08-16T04:00:00+00:00


Tonight, as we headed to the bedroom, I told her, generally, what I had in mind, and I had the pleasure of watching her eyes get wide and kind of glazed with anticipation.

Sweet.

Once we got naked, I asked Emily—no, told her—to lie on her back on the bed. She grinned dreamily as she lay down.

Out of my bag of tricks I first pulled a pair of black-leather cuffs. They weren’t bondage cuffs, just plain bands with studs like a rocker would wear onstage. I made sure she could see that there was no way to attach them to anything before I buckled them around her wrists.

“My God, you look sexy,” I said. “The dark leather against your pale skin. I wish I’d found bigger ones for your ankles.”

She lifted her hands and turned her wrists back and forth, admiring the cuffs.

“I didn’t say you could do that,” I told her. I kept a little teasing note in my voice, figuring we’d lead up to things slowly.

I arranged her like the model in the picture, legs spread wide, a pillow under her ass so her pussy was even more exposed, hands on her thighs.

It was difficult to go slow when she looked so damn hot.

“Don’t move,” I told her. “The game tonight is you hold still until I say it’s okay to move.”

She disobeyed immediately with a little squirmy shiver. It was cute and made her breasts jiggle enticingly, but I still shook my head and said, “Bad girl. Just for that, I won’t touch you yet.”

Instead, I posed at the foot of the bed, took my cock in my own hand, and began to stroke. I was already hard, just from looking at her, from how she allowed me to pose her on the bed, from how she obeyed me now, unmoving except for breathing heavily as she fixed her gaze on my hand.

I thumbed the slick moisture from the tip of my cock and held it to her lips. She started to stick her tongue out, then stopped, remembering.

“Good girl,” I said. “You may taste now.”

I slipped my finger between her lips. She sucked eagerly, and I felt the sensation all the way down to my cock.

As tempting as it was to encourage her to suck my cock, I resisted. We had a lot more to do before we got to that stage of the game.

Then again, it could all be part of the game.

“You like that, do you?” I asked, pumping my finger in and out of her mouth, just a little. “I’ll bet you’d like it even more if I let you suck my cock.”

She whimpered, eyes wide.

“You’re probably just dying to reach out and take it in your hands, but you can’t, because you’re not allowed to move.” I pulled my hand away from her and slowly stroked my cock a few times for good measure, watching her watch me.

I stopped only because I was getting too excited myself.

Kneeling between her spread legs, I braced my hands on either side of her and leaned down to kiss her.



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