“Shall we go to the bedroom?” James growled at her.
She nodded her head, unable to speak after her earth-shattering orgasm. He took her hand in his and led her to his bedroom. He pushed open the door and Laura was greeted into a dark room. Grey curtains were drawn to shut out the wall of floor-to-ceiling windows. The floor was covered in the same dark wood as the living room and the walls were painted in a deep shade of grey. There was a large bed facing towards the wall of windows and very little other furniture except for two bedside tables, a chest of drawers, a white fluffy rug under the bed, and some, what Laura presumed was expensive abstract art on the walls.
James led Laura to the edge of the bed. He kissed her hard and passionately. His hands around her waist, making their way up to the zip in the back of her dress. He dragged the zip down slowly; the fabric fell loose around her shoulders. He pulled the dress down, her breasts exposed to the cool air, and then down her stomach letting it fall down her legs. Laura stepped out of the dress and stood in front of James naked. He grabbed her again by the waist and threw her onto the bed. She lay on her back looking up at him. He stared down at her gorgeous body, on display for him.
He reached down and undid the black belt he wore. He maintained eye contact with her as he slid it around and off with a crack that made her jump slightly. He smirked at her reaction, knowing how nervous she was, but he was equally sure that she wanted this just as much as he did. He got on the bed on top of her, his weight bared on his hands, a knee between her thighs. He hovered above her. Her body rose slightly off the bed to meet him. Their lips met again, desperate for each other. James was hungry for her. His erection strained uncomfortably against his trousers. Desperate to be freed and touched by her.
James bit her bottom lip as he broke their kiss. He looked deep into her doe shaped chocolate brown eyes; they added to her sense of innocence. But James got the impression that she was not as innocent as she first seemed, her reaction to his words earlier had told him that.
“Now, doll. I need you to listen to me,” he growled at her “I need you. I am going to fuck you, and I don’t plan on being gentle. But I need you to know we can stop at any time, just tell me to stop and we will. But I have a feeling you are going to enjoy this just as much as me, maybe more.” He gave Laura a devilish wink.
James kissed her again. His hand roamed down her body, first making contact with her nipples, which he pulled and rolled between his fingers. Then his hands slipped down her stomach to her pussy, first toying with her clit. Her breath caught at the surprise of his touch. His fingers dipped lower to the entrance of her cunt; wetness was flooded out of her.
“Fuck, you are so wet for me, doll,” he said as he slipped two fingers inside her.
Laura moaned and arched her back. She pressed into him as his fingers worked in and out of her. He kept the same pace up for a little while, teasing with her body, dragging moans and screams from her as she writhed about the bed. He enjoyed watching her at his mercy, her desire visible. She gasped and moaned and wiggled at his touch, she was putty in his hands. He loved seeing the pleasure he brought to her body. It was priceless to him, and he knew just how special the way she responded to him was.
Finally, he had had enough. He pulled his fingers from her and dragged them along her soft, full lips, spreading her wetness on them for her to taste. Laura's tongue darted out to meet his fingers. She closed her eyes as she licked her juices from him.
“Open your eyes while you taste yourself,” he ordered.
Her eyes shot open immediately, and she stared into his dark, intense eyes. At that moment she knew she would do anything he asked of her. She was too busy looking into his eyes, to notice he had unbuttoned his trousers and removed them along with his boxers. It wasn’t until he guided her legs wider apart with his hands under her thigh that she focused on what he was doing. She looked down at him and got her first sight of his cock. It was long and thick, protruding from a small mass of trimmed dark hair. Laura had expected nothing else from a man like James.
James took his cock in his hand and stroked it gently as he looked at Laura. His cock was drawn to her pussy like a magnet and unable to hold out any longer he thrust inside of her. He let out a shaky “fuck” as her cunt accepted him. Laura let out her own scream as her pussy stretched around him. James held his cock still inside her, to allow her to adjust to him but also to tease her. To make her desperate. Maybe even make her beg a little.
And it worked, Laura whimpered a small breathless, “Please.” With that, he plunged his full length into her. Laura gripped the bedsheets so tightly her knuckles turned white. Her hips thrust up to meet his, she was desperate for him now. James let out a low groan of approval and continued to fuck her harder. The sound of their bodies as they hit together, as well as Laura’s moans of pleasure, echoed around the room.
James moved his hands to her hips. He leant down and took her nipple in his mouth, rolling it with his tongue. Laura gasped; her pussy contracted around his cock.
“If you keep doing that shit, this isn’t going to last very long,” James spoke through gritted teeth.
“Do what?”
“Clenching your fucking pussy like that.”
Laura felt a wave of excitement in her stomach and her pussy tingled at his words. She looked him dead in the eye and clench her pussy around him again. James squeezed his eyes shut and bit his bottom lip. His hands tighten around her hips, his fingers dug into her skin, leaving red marks in their wake.
Then his eyes shot open again and they seemed to have gained a new darkness.
“You shouldn’t have done that, doll.”
Before Laura had a chance to speak James had flipped her over and dragged her legs off the bed. She was now bent over the bed, her tits and face pressed into the mattress, her round ass and pussy on display for him.
“I think you need to be taught a lesson about playing around with me.” He rubbed his hand over her ass. “I’m going to spank this ass of yours now. I have no doubt you’ll enjoy it, but if you need to stop, we will. IMMEDIATELY!” With his last word, he slapped her ass.
