but whimpered, tears pooling in
her eyes as he stared down at her.
Patrick
tilted her pelvis better and changed his thrust. She screamed and began to
convulse. Yes, that was the right angle.
“Oh
fuck!” Simone cried out as she shook and spasmed around him, her finger nails digging into his biceps.
Patrick
let go of the reins of his control and thrust once more, buried to the hilt, he
came long and loud. Simone gripped him tight with her thighs and held him
inside her.
Patrick
collapsed forwards, fireworks exploding inside his head as she wrung the final
ripples of pleasure from his body.
****
Simone
was struggling to catch her breath. Never had she felt like this. So totally
overwhelmed and yet so satisfied. There was no other word for it.
Patrick
was stroking her hair and she was lying with her head on his chest. He had
untied her moments after he had come, cleaned himself, then pulled her on top
of him for a cuddle.
Simone
noticed some implements lying on the bed next to them and reached across to
pick up the silver handle attached to the round pin-like star thing.
“What
are these things?”
Patrick
laughed and kissed the top of her head.
“That’s
a Waterberg Wheel. I can’t believe I forgot to use it! I’d planned to show you
how a touch of pain can enhance your pleasure, but got so distracted by your
natural charms I didn’t do it.”
Simone
smiled. She still felt the warm glow of her back side.
“I
wouldn’t say that completely. My ass is still stinging.”
Patrick
laughed again, the sound bringing another smile to Simone’s lips despite her
being completely serious. She laid her head on his chest and snuggled in.
“So,
it was all right, Patrick? Even without lots of kinky stuff?”
She
kept her head down but felt his lips on the top of her head.
“It
was incredible, Simone. Thank you for the most precious gift you gave me.”
She
laughed and raised her head, looking him directly in the eyes.
“I’m
the one who should be saying thank you. That was amazing. But I have nothing to
compare it to.” She blushed and dropped her head again, insecurities rising to
the surface, “So, it was okay for you?”
A
rumble sounded, deep in Patrick’s chest and he rolled them, pinning her to the
bed with his weight.
His
blue eyes were hard as he studied her. “That was awesome. If sex with you is
this good after only one try, I can’t even imagine how good it will be in six
months’ time.”
Joy,
pure and intense, pulsed through Simone. She couldn’t stop the grin that spread
across her face. “So, you want to see me again?”
Patrick
frowned at her.
“I
told you I did. I don’t play games, Simone.”
Simone
quirked her eyebrow at him, unable to believe he said such a thing.
A
wry smile spread over his mouth. “Not those sorts of games. You will always
know how I feel, Simone. I will be straight with you and you can speak to me
about anything.”
Simone
nodded and ran one of her hands down the side of his beloved face.
“Will
you be faithful in this relationship? Or are there different rules with your
lifestyle?”
Patrick
dropped his head and kissed her, gently at first, then stoked the fires of
their passion with his thrusting tongue and nipping teeth.
He
pulled back and stared down at her. She watched his talented hands pick up the
pin wheel. A tingle of apprehension shot through her as he laid it against her
upper arm and began to run it down her bicep.
“I
will be faithful if that’s what you need. Scenes at the club aren’t sexual in
nature for me, but we can discuss everything before and after. We will find our
own boundaries.”
The
pin wheel was a little painful as it made its way across her skin, yet it
heightened her excitement and arousal as Patrick leaned forward and followed
the trail with his tongue. Heat washed over Simone, ripping a gasp from her.
Patrick
lifted his head and stared her straight in the eyes.
“Lesson
two, my beautiful pet?”
He
waited