During a particularly invigorating round of aftercare in the tub, Sarah whispered the words Dan was longing to hear.

“I’m ready,”

Dan pulled back from licking her smooth shoulder. “Ready for what babe?” His gaze was hopeful, making her lips curl up into a smile.

“I’m ready to go to the club.”

He turned her around causing the water to slosh over the sides of the bath, and she giggled straddling his lap. “Are you sure?” he said, rubbing his thumb over her rosy cheek.

“Yes. I trust you and I’m ready to take this exploration to the next level.”

He smiled madly and leaned in to kiss her passionately, pulling her soft lips into his mouth and sucking. She moaned, leaning closer so her breasts pressed against his chest and her pussy brushed gently against his rising cock. He growled and stood, cradling her so her legs wrapped around his waist. She squealed as he stepped carefully out the tub and headed for the bedroom.

Good thing they could lie in tomorrow because they were going to be up all night.

***

The door opened at four o’clock the next evening, signalling Dan’s return after a secret day out. He’d left after their Saturday brunch to ‘run some errands’ with a mischievous smile on his face which had Sarah wondering. However, she had some essay marking to do for her students, so she had forgotten about it till now.

She smiled closing the book she was on and turned to see her love coming through the door with desire in his eyes. He managed to make her feel sexy all the time, even now, when she was only sat in an old shirt and ripped shorts.

He placed some shopping bags on the floor and leaned in to gently capture her lips. She sighed, raising her hands to his cheeks and smiling at him, showing her love for him with one look. He placed his hands in hers and lifted her out of the seat so they could swap places. He pulled her into his lap and they snuggled.

“So, are you going to tell me what you've been up to?” she asked, leaning back into him.

“I’ve been getting presents for my beautiful fiancée.” He grinned widely nibbling on his favourite spot on her neck. She always squirmed when he did that and this time wasn't different.

“Is that so? Can I see?” She grinned like a child on Christmas day.

“Of course, but instead of just looking you're going to take them into the bedroom put them on and come out to give me a show.”

Her pussy instantly filled with juices, tingling with want. His voice had grown deeper at the command and she knew not to argue but to do as he said. That way she’d get what she wanted.

“Yes sir.” She obeyed quietly. Standing, she reached for the bags and couldn't help but bend over. Her cheeks peeked out beneath her shorts, teasing him, and she looked back enticingly to see him chucking deeply. But, to her disappointment, his hands remained to himself.

She pouted, picked up the bags, and headed to the bedroom.

***

Sarah pulled everything out of the bags onto the bed and butterflies filled her stomach. In front of her was a range of the naughtiest lingerie she'd ever seen... although, on reflection, the naughtiest thing she owned was a black lace thong.

First she ran her hand down a rich burgundy corset. Ruffles lined the top of the bust and the material was as soft as silk. She bit her lip, thinking how she would look with her dark hair curling against her pale skin, her breasts nearly popping out of the top of the corset.

Next she pulled out stockings and garter belt. She was not surprised to see these as Dan had often talked about his fantasy of seeing her in them. After this an array of panties came out of the bag. Some burgundy to match the corset, some black. She picked up one pair and it felt too heavy. She pulled it up higher and realised the crotch had a device in it. It was only small but she realised the phallic like shape meant it was supposed to go inside her while she wore them. She gasped at the thought of wearing these around the shop and began giggling to herself.

The next set were missing something… a crotch. She sat down as her heart raced. Images floated through her mind of all the uses these could have. Dan being able to quickly slip into her without preamble. Dan pushing his fingers into her whilst at the movies, forcing her to stay quiet. And, finally, a fantasy of Dan’s - she was sure: laying back, spread for all to see at the club, her glistening juices on display whilst Dan took pride in her being his to touch.

She slipped them on immediately, knowing he would be pleased, then went for the corset. She soon realised she couldn't put it on without his help, so she reached into the last bag, which was bulkier than the rest. Inside, were two shoe boxes and a smaller bag.

Inside the first shoe box were thigh high boots that got her blushing as she knew what his response would be. She put them on, pulling the zipper up slowly, enjoying the feel of the supple leather tightening around her legs. The other shoe box held stiletto heels which she could see herself breaking an ankle in, but they were stunningly gorgeous in black patent leather with an ankle strap. In the bag was a silk balcony bra which had her gasping in delight as it was clearly made to the highest quality. It would make her look luxurious and she pulled her top off, holding the bra to her bare breasts.

She realised then the naughtiness behind the bra. It only cupped and supported the underneath of her breasts - her nipples would be on show. She blushed but knew she shouldn't chicken out and slipped it on. A draft from the window brushed past her, hardening her nipples to delectable points and she moaned wanting to pinch them. However she knew the rules: only he could touch her unless she had permission. And, somehow, he always knew when she’d broken the rules.

Not taking a look in the mirror for fear of changing back, she strutted out of the room. As she entered the living room she looked straight at Dan, who was sprawled back with a bourbon in hand. His eyes, on seeing her, blazed brightly and he quickly put his glass on the table.

She stood in the doorway not knowing what she should do and his cock grew hard at her timidness. Trying to keep his face blank he raised his hand, gesturing her towards him.

She did so and knelt at his feet her hands behind her back and her head lowered as they had practiced. He took a deep breath adjusting his trousers at this stance. He couldn't believe this incredible woman was his.

He licked his lips, seeing her sweet pink nipples presented to him. He couldn't wait to suckle on those delicious nubs. “Don't you look scrumptious,” he growled, causing a dribble of her juices to run down her leg.

“Thank you sir,” she whispered breathlessly, her heart hammering in anticipation.

His arm came forward and he traced a path, with his finger, down her neck, across her bust before bending his finger and brushing his knuckle over her nipple. She gasped in pleasure, pushing her breasts out slightly in hopes of receiving his touch again. Usually he would hold back when seeing her beg. But, in this outfit, he had no chance of controlling himself.

He gave her what she wanted by pulling her right nipple between his fingers. He rubbed in circles, making it redden for his viewing pleasure. Then he moved onto the left, this time instead of doing what she expected he pinched hard, making her gasp in pain, before moaning seductively. His cock pressed uncomfortably against his pants, begging to be released, but she needed her pleasure first.

“Climb onto my lap baby,” he beckoned, rubbing his hands over her shoulders and back. She did as she was told, breathing heavily.

She knelt on the chair, her legs on either side of his causing her crotch to be pressed against his. The thought that only his clothing stood between them heightened her arousal even more and a whimper released, without consent, from her throat.

Dan was having his own problems as he ran his eyes over his gorgeous lover. Her legs seemed to go on forever in those boots, which he could easily imagine over his shoulders as he licked her delectable pussy.

He ran his hands roughly over the bare tops of her thighs causing her to squirm in pleasure. He then moved up to her ass, squeezing it tightly, loving feeling it soften in his hands. He quickly spanked her and she jumped suddenly, yelping in surprise. He rubbed over the sore spot groaning at the feeling of her ass jiggling below his hand and her breasts pressed closer to his face.

He couldn't hold back any more. He leaned forward and took a large chunk of her breast into his mouth, devouring it. He sucked and massaged with his mouth causing his love to moan his name. God he loved to hear that, but she had to follow the rules while they were playing. In the club she couldn't make mistakes. He spanked her again, harsher this time and let her breast go. “What do you call me now, little one?”

“Sorry sir,” she whimpered. Sarah knew she shouldn't push her luck by asking for him to continue, so she remained silent, revelling in his control over her.

After a moment, he returned to her breast. This time he took only her nipple into his mouth, first teasing it seductively making her whimper louder in protest. Then he bit into it harshly. She cried out in pain but, as he lathered over the sensitive area, she realised she was soaked. Dan had really brought a side out of her that she never knew existed and she was so grateful.

Dan moved onto the next nub, this time sucking and releasing over and over till she couldn't help but raise her hands to the back of his head keeping him there. He growled before grabbing her wrists and pinning them behind her back.

“Naughty girl,” he snarled but went back to kissing and licking her tits as he would her pussy. But this time her whole body was clenched in this position as she had to hold herself up. She knew that was for being naughty and not controlling herself.

When she seemed to be near her height of ecstasy he pulled back, a regular trick of his. “Stand up for me,” he commanded leaning back. She scrambled back, her legs wobbly from kneeling so long. “Mmm... we can have lots of fun with those,” he said gesturing to her crotchless knickers.

She grinned delightedly, thinking of her earlier ideas in the bedroom.

“I wonder what you’re thinking little one,” he chuckled before drawing her closer with a grip on her hip.

She smiled at him, warming his heart and once again he was filled with the need to please her. He swiped his finger across her wet pussy, internally moaning at how soaked she was. He took his finger into his mouth and sucked on it. He groaned at her rich flavour and, instead of teasing her as he had planned, he buried his face straight into her pussy and began eating her.

Sarah clasped her hands as tight as she could behind her back to stop herself from moving. It was so difficult as his tongue swirled around every spot inside her. Then, without warning, he sucked her clit into his mouth and raised two fingers to pump in and out of her. She immediately built to climax but she knew the rules, she couldn't cum unless he said so.

“Please sir,” she cried out, as he began curling his fingers to hit her g-spot.

He raised his head but didn't stop his finger action. “Tell me what you want baby.”

“Please sir, I need to cum,” she cried out.

“Hold on a little longer till I say.” 

She cried out not knowing if she could. He went back to suckling on her clit. Sweat trickled down her back. She was going to cum any second now.

“Now baby,” he growled before biting down on her clit, causing the most powerful orgasm to move through her body. She screamed out and fell down into his arms. He caught and held her close, kissing her temple.

As she came back to consciousness she looked up into his face with her big doe eyes. “Thank you sir,” she gasped. “Now how can I please you?” 

“You already did baby.” He smiled.

“But..” she questioned, glancing down.

“We can save that for later. At the club,” he said, his right eyebrow lifting ever so slightly in innuendo. “Now how about we get ready. I seem to remember a few more items I could help you into.” He grinned cheekily, showing his boyish side.

“Yes sir,” she giggled and lifted herself up.

“Nope,” he stopped her, before lifting her in his arms. She laughed and quickly wrapped her arms around his neck.

“My prince!” she cooed giving him a sloppy kiss on the cheek.

“And don't you forget it,” he chuckled, nuzzling her damp neck.

To be continued...