Tristan licked his lips before slamming them to mine. My hands wrapped around his neck as I moaned into his mouth. I could feel his hard dick pressing against my stomach. This lifestyle was a part of Tristan. I wasn’t sure where this road was going to lead me, but I knew if I was with the man I loved, I was on the right road.
Tristan picked me up and carried me over to the bed. “Tristan? One more thing before we get started.”
“What’s that, baby?”
“We’re going to need a safe word.”
Giving me a smile that would have dropped me to my knees had I been standing, Tristan began unbuttoning his shirt as he kicked his boots off. Dropping his shirt from his beautiful body, I let my eyes graze all over him. “What word did you have in mind?”
Narrowing my eyes as I thought, I finally smiled. “Mickey.”
Tristan looked at me like I was crazy. “Mickey? As in Mickey Mouse?”
Nodding my head I said, “Yeah. Mickey.”
“Mickey?”
Giggling, I said, “Yes, Tristan. Mickey!”
“Okay, but after tonight you may never look at Mickey Mouse the same.”
Laughing, I fell back onto the bed and got ready for the night of my life.
“Get on your knees, Ryn. I’m taking you from behind, baby.”
Moving quickly, I did as he said. The feel of the satin sheets on my body was sensual. Tristan positioned himself from behind me as he placed his fingers inside me and began priming me for his dick. Pulling his fingers out, he pushed a finger into my ass, pulling a long deep moan from my throat. It felt like heaven and I couldn’t wait to explore more with that.
Pushing into me hard and fast, Tristan gave me exactly what I asked for. A good, hard and fast fucking. The moment my orgasm started coming down, Tristan pulled out of me and lifted me off the bed. Carrying me over to the sex swing, he put me into it. Restraining my arms and then legs, I felt exposed to him like never before. Dropping down he buried his face between my legs. Pulling onto the restraints, I moaned with delight, the need to touch him, fueling on my buildup.
“Jesus!” I screamed out. Tristan kept building up my orgasm and then pulling back. “I need to come, Tristan. Please!” I begged. Grabbing onto the swing, he positioned himself and pushed into me. The feel of his dick filling my body would always make my body quiver with desire.
“Yes, finally.”
Tristan began fucking me again, and the orgasm didn’t take long at all. My body was beginning to feel the effects of all the sex, the unbelievable orgasms, and the energy it took to keep up with Tristan.
Moving me to the St. Andrews cross, he told me to hold onto the shackles. He didn’t cuff me and I was thankful. Lifting me up, he said, “Hold yourself up, Ryn.”
Swallowing hard, I was unsure if I had the strength. “I want to take your pussy with my mouth again.”
I had the strength.
Lifting myself up, I held on while Tristan held me up by my ass. He sucked and licked me to two more mind-blowing orgasms and then brought me down and onto his hard, thick dick. Once he was full in, I dropped my head back and let out a moan.
“I’m gonna fuck you until I come. Don’t come, Ryn.”
Snapping my head forward, my breathing heavy, I asked, “What? How do I not make myself come?”
Pulling his dick out, he pushed so hard into me I slammed into the back of the cross.
“Don’t. Come.”
Tristan began to thrust, in and out, faster and harder as my arms began to shake from trying to hold myself up. The buildup started in my toes.
Oh shit! Oh no. I’m going to come.
“Tristan, please!” I begged as I fought to keep my orgasm at bay.
“Don’t come, Ryn. I’m not done with you.”
Biting onto my lower lip hard, I began to taste the blood. I wasn’t sure how much longer I could hold it off.
Tristan pulled out and slammed back into me as he let out a moan. “Fuuck yes, baby come now. Ryn, come.”
And like that, I came. Hard. The most mind-blowing orgasm I’d ever had. I was pretty sure I blacked out for a few seconds.
My breathing had never been so labored. My body so spent. Tristan had given every single inch of my body attention with both his hands and his tongue. I didn’t realize I could have so many orgasms.
Now we were on something that I knew I was going to love. The chair was curved in a way that you could have sex in any position. I was for sure going to look into yoga first thing tomorrow.
Tristan had me lay on my side as he straddled the chair. Lifting my leg he put it against his chest as I felt the pull of muscles I hadn’t used in a long time. Looking at me, Tristan let out a low growl from the back of his throat.
“Your pussy looks so good, Ryn. You’re mine. You’ll only ever be mine.”
Panting, I answered, “Yes!”
I needed him. I needed to feel him filling my body. I was beginning to feel desperate. I liked this side of me that was emerging. I liked it very much.
“Tristan, please.”
Giving me a sexy grin he teased my entrance with his dick. “Tell me what you want, Ryn.”
“You!” I called out as I tried to push him into me. Pulling back he shook his head. “I want to hear the words from your lips, baby.”
My mind was beginning to fog over. I was exhausted, yet at the same time, I wanted more.
“You, inside me.”
Leaning over he gently took my breast in his hand and began rolling my nipple between his fingers. Letting out a scream, it almost felt like I was about to come.
“Give it to me, Tristan.”
Sliding into me just enough to give me hope, he pulled out. “Give you what, baby?”
Lifting my head, I looked straight into his eyes. I felt like a crazed person. If I didn’t have his dick filling me soon, it felt as if I might explode. “Your cock, filling my pussy, Tristan.”
“Fuck yes!” Tristan said as he thrust into me so hard I screamed and he stopped moving. “Talk to me, Ryn.”
I began moving to get friction. I was on the edge, so close to an orgasm and I fel
t like I would go insane if I didn’t come soon.
“Feels . . . so . . . good. Harder, Tristan, I’m so close.”
“Don’t come yet, Ryn.”
Snapping my eyes open, I looked at him. “What?”
Not again.
Grabbing my hips he began moving faster. “Don’t. Come.”
Thrashing my head back and forth, I gasped for air. “I can’t . . . stop myself, Tristan!”
Pulling almost all the way out, Tristan slammed back into me. Screaming out in pleasure, I felt my orgasm building. “Tristan!” I called out.
“Jesus Christ, Ryn! You’re so amazing, baby.” Leaning over, he fondled my breasts as he continued to build my orgasm. My leg stretched up his chest and allowed me to see him moving in and out of my body. Oh God. Oh God. Oh God. I’d never seen anything so incredibly hot in my entire life. Tristan pounded over and over into my body as I somehow held my orgasm back.
“Tristan, I need to come. Please!” I begged.
“Fuck, Ryn, baby. I’m going to come. Come with me!”
His words were my undoing. I fell apart. My entire world shattered as my body was swept up in my orgasm. I could feel the heat of Tristan’s cum spilling into my body, which threw me into another round of convulsions. My body was trembling as Tristan pulled out and moved my legs. Pulling me to him, we slid down into the chair as I barely had energy to wrap my legs around him.
Our heartbeats were pounding against each other and with each breath our bodies felt closer. Tristan had his arms wrapped around me tightly as he gently brushed his fingertips up and down my back.
Finding my voice, I whispered, “Tell me.”
“I love you so much. Ryn, I’ll love you forever.”
Something moved inside of me. It was as if a switch turned on and I would never be able to go back and turn it off. I was lost to this man. In this moment, I was forever his. My heart, my soul, my body—
His.
HOLDING RYN IN MY ARMS, I had the most amazing feeling wash over me. It was as if everything I had worried about was gone. Ryn and I had been in my playroom almost all night. I could see it in her eyes she was enjoying herself and not doing this just to please me. Although, I’m sure that is how she started out feeling. She would try this to please me, to try and fit into this part of my world. It didn’t take us long to discover another side to our relationship.