Loving Her: Complete Boxset (Siri's Heart #1-12), page 29
The revolution brings me to his chair, and I lightly place my feet on each arm, towering over him. I dance like I'm riding a horse, swaying, dipping, hunching and grinding. When I look down on him, Mac grins that sexy sideways grin. I grin wickedly back at him and he leans his head back. "Fuck yeah!" He tells me.
Def a Matthew McConaughey move.
When Chris Cagle says in the song, "Ow, come on," I unsnap my dress and let it slide off again, then kick it away. His python hardens and peeks out of the top of his briefs. I crank up my dance again, pushing him harder and harder. Right before the chorus, I bend over, ass in the air, and place his hands over his python, telling him, "So, but remember Rule #1 is No Touching Me."
He grins, grabs his cock and starts to stroke.
I drop down straddling the arms of the chair. My pussy hovering over him. I tell him. "Let There Be Cowgirls!"
"Fuck me!" He coos and strokes to the rhythm of my gait. His soft moans of "Faster, Bitch, faster" in his sexy southern drawl that only I can hear, urge me on.
I hear Rosa encouraging me too. "Go, Baby, Go!"
He starts to pant and his face begins to lose control as his orgasm begins to take over.
"Oh no, Cowboy. Not yet. Whoa, now." I stop riding him and slide my ass to the left, and dismount his saddle. His eyes open and his whole face grins at me. I reach around and grab the pole, lifting my legs up and over my head, open my legs in a straddle split and slowly lower my pussy until my divine diva-ness hangs over his head. Then I pull my body back to the pole, squeeze it with my thighs, and displaying my strength and in-air control, gracefully fall over in a backward swan dive, slowly sliding down the pole.
Mac and Rosa stare up at me stunned and I hear their awed whispers of "Fuck me and fuck yeah."
Knowing he gets off on being dominated, I step unto the chair arms again and push him to his limits. Throwing my left hand up in true Rodeo fashion, circling it over head, I mimic a bull rider as I drop to my knees. My tits bounce and flounce wildly with the chaotic dance. My pussy slams against his thighs over and over again. I count to 8, then I stop cold.
The strain of not stroking his cock now plays heavily across his face.
Finally, he bellows like a bull. "FUCK ME FASTER, BITCH, FASTER!" Grabbing his python, he pumps it hard and fast, screaming through gritted teeth. "GO, BABY, GO! FASTER, BITCH, FASTER, FUCK YEAH, FUCK ME!"
I fall forward, thrusting my tits at him as my hand shoots out and grips his throat. Squeezing hard, I choke him, strangling him with the strength of a pole dancer. He stops whacking off, and his face gets redder and redder as I force his head back in my viselike grip while I drag my body up his, so close, the tips of my nipples stir his thick chest hairs. Then I put my other hand over his face and push myself off him.
As I tower over him, he gasps for air then lets out a bellowing. "MOTHERFUCKER!" As soon as I see the muscles of his arms flinch, I twist, jumping away before he can grab me. I shimmy up the pole, as Rosa steps forward and lays the crop down on his chest with a smashing blow.
He screams. "FUCKING BITCH!"
I watch from the top of the pole as she smashes the crop down again, and again each time he violates my rule answering with another insult.
As the whistle blows ending the song, I drop the entire length of the pole and stop with my head inches from the floor, dangling like a roped calf.
The beating stops. Mac slumps in the chair.
You can hear a pin drop. There is only the sound of Rosa's panting and Mac's deep gasping.
Dismounting the pole, I squat next to him. Putting my hand on his arm, I ask softly. "Hey Buddy, you ok?"
With his eyes closed, he answers. "Fuck yeah, Seary!"
I pat his arm. "Atta boy. You’re one tough son-of-a-bitch."
He grins without opening his mouth.
As I stand up, I tell Rosa. "Let's give him a minute." When I look at her, I see his cum dripping off her face.
Her eyes smile at me as she pulls a finger out of her mouth. "He’ll be fine." Then she crinkles her nose and grins. Wipes cum on her finger and sticks it back in her mouth.
Damn! That's true love!
Gathering my dress, I slip it back on. Rosa squats by Mac's side and strokes his arm. "Fuck yeah?"
He opens his eyes and turns loving eyes on her. "Fuck yeah. Fuck me." Then inhaling deeply, he pushes himself out of the chair and stands. The welts are severe and will leave bruises, but he raises his arms high and tells them. "FUCK YEAH!" Then he turns to Rosa and bows to her.
Very interesting dynamic. He uses submission to prove he is the dominant.
Next, he turns to me and bows. I tilt my head in acknowledgement.
Soft clapping starts, as they exit the platform and return to their places in the lines.
Seventy-Two
"Please bring my shoes, TD." When he arrives with them, I balance myself against him as I slip them on. "It's your turn." Hooking his arm, I steer him to the ladies.
"Ladies, where are my manners? I haven't properly introduce TD to you yet." As I speak, I show him off like a piece of meat. "I’m going to let you get to know him by playing a little game called Tease and Torture, Touch Down. Your goal is to do just that. Tease him, torture him, and yes, you may touch him. You can touch this fine young buck anywhere and everywhere." I raise my finger and wag it. "Except his cock. That’s off limits for now. I am going let each of you have a shot at him. Angela will be first, then Rosa, then Mandy and last but not least, Bella." The girls arrange their place in line to match the order given. "When I start counting, you are going to start touching. Now when I reach 30, your time is up. Make your examination time count because I might count fast, but then again, I might count slow. Any questions? I didn’t think so. Your goal is to tease him because…." I snap my fingers, point at a spot on the floor in front of Angela, and TD promptly takes his place in the spotlight. Moving to stand behind him so he can't see me, I give her the green light. "Ok, Angela. Ready, get set, go! Tease TD."
"(I Can’t Get No) Satisfaction" begins to play. I use Carlito Olivero's version from a season of The X Factor.
TD smiles at her. "Go, Baby, Go."
"One. Two." I count and encourage her. "Don't be bashful, Angela. Tease him. Torture him. Touch him!"
He raises his arms, placing his hands on top of his head, then flexes his abs for her.
She drops down to her knees in front of him and puts both hands on the outside of his legs, then runs her hands inside his briefs to his ass and cups his butt cheeks. She pulls his cock to her face and kneads his groin. Instantly, his boner is back.
"Oh, dear. I forgot to keep counting. Three, four, five…."
He looks down, watching her. When she slides his briefs down to his knees, he says in a slow delighted way. "Fuck yeah."
By the time I reach 20, she is caressing his balls with one hand while the other massages his ass, watching him pulsate his cock for her in time to the music. The last 10 seconds, she goes for broke. Being careful not to get slapped in the face by his dancing cock, she goes in to suck a ball into her mouth.
The 'FUCK ME' that TD says to the ceiling is delivered with pure elation.
Well played. "30. Time is up, Angela."
She releases his jewel, backs out, and asks him as he pulls his briefs up to cover the hard-on she created. "Fuck me?"
"Fuck yeah!" He promises her.
She traces her finger down his tight abs to his briefs, pulls the elastic band out and pops it.
"A+." I grade her. Guiding him with light taps to his ass with the crop, I move him down the line. "Rosa, same instructions. Ready?"
She nods.
"Go. One: Tease him." Two: Torture him. Three: Touch him, but don’t score a Touch Down. Not yet, anyway."
She circles him, looking him up and down. When she stands behind him, she pinches his ass, checking his muscle tone.
He finches.
That hurt. She must have grabbed a tender spot from his spanking. I smirk.
Then she cups a butt cheek to determine the firmness of his fucking muscle. She grins at Angela and nods. "Go, Baby, Go. Faster, Bitch, faster? Fuck yeah."
Angela gives her the 'ok’ sign.
Rosa walks around to face him and runs her hands over his shoulders then down his arms, pulling his hands to her and examines his fingers. Measuring the size of his against hers and inspecting his manicure. Then she again starts on his shoulders and slides her palms down his pecs to his abs. She belly slaps them and he tightens them against the pain. Then she pokes them with the tip of her finger, testing their firmness. She nods and smirks at him. Next, she reaches up and gets a handful of hair, pulls his head down to hers. She checks his ears, and lifts his lips off his teeth. She peers at them with interest, then sticks her tongue out and beckons him to mimic her. When his tongue starts sliding out of his mouth, I know he is going to impress them. It is fucking long like his dick. She whistles excited and says, "Fuck me! Fuck yeah!" Grinning, she slaps his arm, then steps to his side and swats his ass. "Go, baby, go. Faster, bitch, faster!"
"Twenty. Twenty-one. TD, I believe Rosa wants to know the speed with which you can fuck her. Is that right, Rosa?"
"Fuck yeah." She swats his ass again. She tells him, "Faster, bitch, faster!"
He pumps his arms and fucks the air as fast as he can. She analyses his form as if he were a stallion and she was buying him for breeding.
"Thirty."
He slows, then stops. She steps up in front of him and gives him a pat on the side of the cheek, then turns to return to her place in line.
"Fuck me?" He asks.
She answers, grinning. "Faster, bitch, faster, fuck yeah, fuck me!"
He grins at her, grabs his package, then fucks the air again. Sticking his tongue out playfully.
Showoff. I roll my eyes. "Ok, Stud muffin. She can ride you later. Come on. Mandy is waiting."
He pulls his eyes off Rosa and eagerly follows me to Mandy. She giggles and shakes her shoulders at him, making her tits wave. His eyes light up and he walks past me to stand in front of her.
"Hold on now, you two. Wait until I start to count. I have something to say to the others." I turn to address the men across the room. "So, Angela can’t wait to suck his cock and Rosa can’t wait to ride his stallion. We all know TD wants to fuck Mandy’s tits." I turn back to the two and ponder. "But what does Mandy want?"
Someone behind me snickers. I stop to listen, then someone else does too. Mandy rolls her eyes, then flips them off. The men begin to chuckle, then the girls join in.
I chuckle with them. "This must be really juicy."
Mandy giggles. "Fuck yeah."
Charlie loses it and starts to laugh out loud. When he does, the others can’t hold back any longer and everyone roars.
Everyone, but TD. He stands there looking unsure about the girl he’s been drooling over for months. He knows she’s got a kinky side and the laughter unnerves him.
Seeing his discomfort, I let them have their laugh. When they are down to an occasional snicker again, I raise the crop over my head and command their attention. "Pull it together. That was excellent TD torture, but the suspense is killing me." I point the crop at her. "Mandy, darling, it’s your turn. Go, Baby Girl, go! Make it memorable." Then I start to count. "One…. Two…. Three…."
When she steps up to TD, he gives her a little eyebrow pump, checking her reaction. Mandy smiles up at him and puts her hand up against her mouth indicating she wants to whisper in his ear. He leans over and someone snickers softly. She wraps her hand in his hair and secures his head, then she proceeds to attack his ear with the sexiest wet willie kiss ever!
I am so shocked, I forget about counting. I turn to face the men, putting my hands on my hips. "So Mandy has an ear fetish!"
They yell my answers and we all laugh again.
"Best torture and touching ever!" I turn back to watch her. She has him in a head lock, secured by his hair. Her tongue expertly devours and fucks his ear. She traces the tip all around his ear; flicks it on the earlobe; thrusts it in and out of his ear hole; then licks the whole thing like a dog. All to the beat of the song. "This is great!" I start to bounce and clap to the music, encouraging everyone to dance. Palms pumping the ceiling, the song plays on loop. The sound of her slobbering gets louder the wetter it gets, and the sucking is seriously disgusting to hear.
She is thoroughly enjoying every moment of it.
TD begins to squirm and a strained "fuck" escapes his in-prisoned head, then a sad "me" follows.
"Ok! Ok! Stop, stop! I can't breathe. Mandy that's enough ear love, hun. 30, dear, 30."
She lets go of TD’s hair, takes a step back and wipes her mouth with the back of her hand. Her cheeks are flushed and she has the most deliciously, wicked look on her face.
TD, meanwhile, looks around for something, anything, to dry his ear. Everyone is chuckling.
I wag my finger at him. "Ah, NO! No wiping."
He looks around one last time, then gives up the hunt, letting the slobber run down his neck.
"Excellent job, Baby Girl! You certainly made it memorable."
A few people laugh again, and this time TD laughs too.
She opens her arms and hugs him. Apologizing, she asks. "Fuck me?"
He laughs as he squeezes her back and tells her in an 'I'm a good sport' voice. "Fuck yeah!"
Seventy-Three
As we walk together to Bella, I wonder what she will do to Tease TD. She is smiling at us, but when she pushes a stray strand of hair behind her ear, I notice a fleeting 'lack of interest' expression on her face. It’s the same one Brad wears. I thought it was boredom, but now I see it is more an adrenaline junkie needing a fix.
Hmm. That gives me an idea.
When we arrive, she sets her attitude to match her smile and I tease TD. "I wonder what Bella will do to tease you."
She smiles at TD.
"Satisfaction" stops playing and the room sounds strangely quiet. Then the lights go off.
"Oh my." I say. The music blares and the lights strobe, then stop. "Karma, is that you?"
The lights strobe again.
I talk to the air. "Welcome, dear. What’s sup?"
The opening drums of a song beat, then stop. I start to laugh. "Oh my! That’s a fantastic way to tease TD. Come on, you two." I walk them back to Mandy. I point to a spot with the crop on the side for TD to stand. "Karma is being a bitch to you tonight. Stand right there."
The drums start to beat again, and this time the song continues to play. It’s Katy Perry, "I Kissed A Girl."
Bella grins, but Mandy’s eyes grow big and her mouth opens, then shuts without saying anything.
I ignore Mandy and ask Bella. "Do you have an issue kissing a girl?"
Before she can respond, the men all shout at once. "Fuck yeah! Go, Baby, Go!"
I tell her. "Looks like this is going to happen. Can you do it?" She nods as her eyes twinkle at me. But Mandy's blue eyes are big as saucers. "Mandy, don’t tell me you are shy about kissing a girl?" She blushes and nods her head. "Oh my goodness. Karma won’t be denied, Hun. You’re gonna have to suck it up, buttercup." She grins at that, but still doesn’t look confident. I take the crop and put it against her cheek and turn her face to mine. "Hmm." I study her face. "I have an idea. Do you trust me?"
She nods and says, "Fuck me, Madam."
"Excellent answer. Lean your head back, put your palms over your eyes, and relax. Now, no peeking." I motion to the others for complete silence.
She leans her head back, puts her palms to her eyes and takes a deep breath.
I rub her nipples with the crop, then I lean in close and whisper in her ear. "TD's going to get you warmed up first, is that ok?"
She smiles and nods.
I look at Bella and point to Mandy's tits.
TD shifts his position so he can see better.
Bella steps forward, opens her mouth into a pucker, places her lips on Mandy's nipple and tickles her tips.
Mandy sucks in air sharply, causing her chest to expand.
Bella proceeds to show the whole room how hot lesbian love is. Her mouth and tongue work their magic on both tits swapping and taking turns until the tips of her nipples are hard and long from the puckering, licking, flicking, sucking, rolling, and teasing. Bella goes nonstop, making Mandy pant from the passionate play.
Before long, she is biting her lip and squirming, but Bella keeps the press on. She twists her head. "NO…. No don't.…" She squirms, and takes a small step back. "Don’t. Stop."
Bella followers her and is relentless in her exquisite titty torture. She takes a step back again, and I smack her ass with the crop hard.
She stiffens and locks her legs. "Ohhhhh."
Bella sucks a full nipple into her mouth hard and bangs her pussy with her fingers. "OW!" She screams and shifts her weight, dancing in place.
Bella increases the passionate play, occasionally rubbing her fingers over Mandy’s clit as she rolls her tongue around and around her tips. She drags it long and hard across the whole nipple with a flat tongue with one long lick, making Mandy groan each word. "Please. Don’t." She bends forward to withdraw her massive mounds out of reach. "Stop!"
I spank her ass and Bella bangs her pussy hard and fast again.
Mandy throws her head back and forth. Her hair fans out around her. "Don’t…. Stop!" Mandy’s legs starts to quiver and Bella bites down gently, dragging her teeth from the base to the tip and at the end pinching it.
Mandy squeals and thrusts her breasts forward.
Bella latches onto to the other breast and repeats biting down gently, then dragging her teeth from the base to the tip and pinching the end of the other nipple.
Mandy arches her back and moans. "Fuuuuuck yeeeeeah! Fuck me!"
Bella massages her tits and thumps her nipples with her fingers, playing with them, making them rebound, then flicking her tongue rapidly over the edges.
