“Hey, asshole, where’s my sis? She in the truck?” he asked, walking up, “I want to talk to her. Since you all are doing all these upgrades on the house, I’m gonna have to raise the price.” He tried to get around Alan and look into the truck.
“Go away, Joe. She doesn’t want to deal with you.” Alan told him as he dialed his phone.
“She needs to tell me that. Who you calling, big guy?” Joe asked as he tried to shove Alan aside.
Alan ignored him and stood firmly in place. He really didn’t need this now. Theresa would be so embarrassed. She didn’t need this either.
They heard sirens and Joe ambled off to his car. “Tell my sis I’ll be back, time to blow this.” He jumped in the car and it took off with a squeal of tires.
Alan ran and opened the door, then got Theresa from the truck and got her in the house. He didn’t want to expose her to the police and wanted her in the house and safe. Laying her on the bed, he went to deal with the police. Hopefully she would sleep until he got back.
After what seemed like forever, the police were gone and Alan could go back to Theresa. They had some things to finish.
Thankfully, Theresa was still sleeping. Quickly removing his clothes, and putting his toy bag within easy reach, he crawled into the bed with her. Unwrapping her from the blanket, he ran his hands up and down her body, touching every inch he could. Pulling her tightly into his arms, he gently kissed her. He felt her body’s response before she opened her eyes.
Gazing into his eyes, Theresa gave into the feelings she had. She opened her lips and allowed him in. Following his tongue, she slipped hers into his mouth and explored him as he had her. She lifted her arms around his neck and held him close, burying her hands in his hair.
He pulled
back and looked into her eyes. “Hi,” he whispered. “We’re home.”
“Yeah, I noticed. I must have passed out.”
“You were tired.”
“I wonder why, someone wore me out, I think.” She smiled.
“Yep, and I’m about to do it again, think you’re up for it?” he asked her.
Looking down, she giggled and said, “If I’m not you definitely are.” Her eyes were big at his erection.
“Well, so I am.” He laughed back, and kissed her again. Pulling back he took both her hands in one of his and lifted them above her head. Holding them there with one hand, he reached into his bag with the other and pulled out some scarves. Taking one scarf and tying her hands together, he looped another one through the first and fastened them to the headboard. She had some movement, but couldn’t lower her hands.
Then working his way down her body with licks, nips and kisses, when he got to her feet, he spread her legs and looped a scarf around each ankle and fastened them to the foot board of the bed. Sitting back on his heels he observed his work.
“Very nice, are you in any pain?”
“No, nothing hurts,” she answered him.
“Yet,” he said threateningly.
She swallowed and looked at him. “Yet?” she questioned.
“Yet,” he said again with a smirk on his face.
“Oh…I…” Her brain didn’t seem to work and she couldn’t seem to form any words. Somewhere she had heard that anticipation was half the fun. She was definitely anticipating now.
He reached into the bag he had now placed on the bed and started pulling things out. The first thing he got was a wide black strap. “Lift up,” he told her placing one hand under her hips.
She lifted her hips and he fitted the strap around her, adjusting it so that one piece dangled above her mound, he said. “Perfect,” and fitted the vibrator to it so that it rested on her clit. Pulling another strap up between her legs from the back he fastened it so the no matter how she moved the vibe would stay in place. Adjusting the vibe to make sure it was where he wanted it, he turned it on.
“Ohhh,” she moaned. “That feels…ohhh.” Her brain was mush.
Reaching up, he started rubbing her breasts, pinching and pulling at the nipples. Once he had both nipples hard and distended, he reached into his bag and pulled out two nipple clamps. “These have soft pads and are good for beginners. Tell me if they are too tight, but we don’t want them so loose that they will fall off, he told her fastening the first one.
“Oh, oh oh,” she panted. “I don’t…it hurts.”
“Take a few deep breaths, Theresa, give it a minute.” He told her as he took the nipple in his mouth and soothed it with his tongue. “Ready for the next one,” he asked her when he felt her relax.