Chapter Three
When they got back to the suite, he could tell Rachel was nervous. Taking her in his arms, he gently brushed her lips with his and said, running his hands over her back down to her ass, “Nothing’s going to happen that you don’t want to tonight. Relax and just let yourself enjoy.”
Cupping her ass, he pulled her close and held her tight. Slowly he walked them towards the bedroom while kissing her. Once in the bedroom, he sat on the side of the bed and pulled her to stand between his legs. Slowly, he reached up and starting unbuttoning
her shirt. Planting little kisses on her skin as he exposed it, he looked at her and said, “We’re going to take this slow and easy. If anything scares you or you need a break, just tell me. We have all night, and there’s no hurry.” Now if he could just get his dick to cooperate with the plan.
“I’m ready. I think I’ve been ready for a while.” She answered him as she ran her hands through his hair. She wanted this, she wanted to play with Craig. She missed the lifestyle and the release it gave her. She missed giving up control and letting a man take over her body and make it respond to him and only him. When she and Craig had played before, it had been great. He had always given her the most intense orgasms and never pushed her harder than she could take. Would it be the same now?
Rachel relaxed in Craig’s arms and let him undress her. With each piece of clothing he removed, he kissed and licked the parts of her body he revealed. As he took her shirt off, he kissed and licked his way down her arms, stopping briefly to take a small bite at the inside of her elbow and then sucking each finger into his mouth. Taking her other hand, he worked his way up that arm to her collar bone. He pulled her bra strap down and revealed the top of her breasts, licking and kissing them both. Reaching around her, he unfastened her bra and let it fall to her hands.
Looking into her face, he pulled the bra from her fingertips and threw it across the room. “Beautiful, you are so fucking beautiful,” he said with lust in his voice. Still watching her face, he took his hands and palmed each breast, rubbing her nipples with the center of his palms.
Her knees buckled, and she would have fallen had he not caught her and pulled her into his lap. “Okay, darling?” he asked quietly, cradling her in his arms.
“Better than okay,” she answered, reaching and unbuttoning his shirt, wanting skin-to-skin contact. She ran her hands slowly over him, feeling the light dusting of hair on his chest and finding his hard little nipples.
Leaning down, she had to taste, licking his shoulder as she pushed the shirt down his arms. Rubbing her face over his chest, she found a nipple and licked, taking a small bite and sucking.
Not wanting his other nipple to feel neglected, she gave it the same treatment, licking her way between the two, nipping and sucking until she felt him shudder.
He held her and let her explore, letting her take this at her pace, enjoying her touch.
“Touch me, Craig. I need your hands on my body. Make me yours, make me forget,” she said as she threaded her hands in his hair and pulled his head down for a kiss.
“Are you sure you’re ready, because once I get started, I’m not going to stop,” he told her quietly. He wasn’t sure he could quit now if she asked him to.
“I’m sure. I’ve wanted you for a long time. I miss the scenes we used to do at the club, but I need to work up to that slowly. Please be patient with me, but I also need you.”
“Oh sweetheart, I’m going to take you to the moon and back if you let me. Just sit back and enjoy the ride. Remember I’ll never do anything to hurt you, and if you get scared or need to slow down, just tell me,” he told her as he turned and laid her in the middle of the bed.
Taking her hands, he raised them to the headboard and said, “Hold on to this, and don’t move your hands. I’m not going to restrain you, but I do want you to hold on. Do you think you can do that?”
“Yes, I’ll try, I just need you to touch me, please.” She pleaded.
He moved over her, straddling a leg on either side of her hips and leaned down, taking her mouth for another kiss. Licking and sucking his way down, he took one breast in his mouth, suckling. “You taste so fucking good,” he said as he moved towards the other breast. “I can’t wait to taste your pussy. Do you want my mouth on you?”
“Oh God, anything, just please…” Rachel whispered. The feel of his mouth on her was so incredible, she couldn’t stand much more. It was so good, she was about to come just from the attention to her breasts. He hadn’t even touched her pussy yet.
He licked, sucked, and nuzzled his way down to her pussy, his mouth following his roving hands. Reaching down, he rubbed her mound and slipping a finger in her folds, finding her covered with her juices, dripping for him.
“I’m going to taste you soon. You are so wet,” he told her, stroking her pussy.
“Just please touch my clit, please.” She begged.
He gently brushed one finger over her, barely touching.
“Again, again,” she cried.
Applying more gentle pressure, he touched her over and over, not giving her enough to come.
“Oh, please,” she moaned.
He lifted her legs over his shoulders, and using his hands, parted her. Leaning down, he took a long lick from her rear hole to her clit. Sucking and nibbling, he took her clit into his mouth. He tugged on it gently with his teeth, pulling the little bud until he had her arching her back and pushing herself to him.
When she reached down and pulled his head closer, he pulled back and looked down at her. “Where are your hands supposed to be?” he asked her.
“Oh, I’m sorry, Master, please don’t stop, oh…please.” She cried as she put her hands back over her head.