Page 41 of Irresistible Little Ivy

Part of the perks of working at a sex-positive resort.

Giggling, Ivy allowed me to restrain her hands, then shook her head a couple times. She closed her eyes and blew out a big breath, then opened them and frowned at me. The laughter still danced in her hazel eyes, and little lines crinkled around the corners, but her mouth had a decidedly pouty edge to it.

“What in the world are you doing? Why are you tying me up?” she mock struggled. “Stop that!”

“Nope,” I said merrily, easily dodging one of her kicks as I pulled the restraints, making her lay flat against the wood with her arms slightly over her head. “I’m not stopping until you’re familiar with what an orgasm feels like. That way, when you touch your little pussy tonight, maybe slip a finger or two in, you’ll know what you’re doing thanks to me.”

I saw her toes curl in her pink fuzzy socks. With a few tugs, and a little help from Ivy, I soon had her properly restrained. I pretended not to see her stretch and rub her legs together. She’d had a long day, and the journey from Miami to Rawhide wasn’t a short one. I should know, I made it at least once a month to go visit Ivy.

Hopefully I could talk her into spending more time here, with me.

I turned the movie back on, keeping the volume down and turned off the light next to the couch. With only the light of the TV illuminating the room, I took Ivy in and rubbed my dick with a sigh. She was such a pretty little thing, and the black satin panties she wore set off her pale skin beautifully.

Shadows painted her body as I captured her mouth in a kiss, leaving her legs free. If she got sassy I’d secure those as well, but I wanted her to be comfortable. She rewarded me by wrapping them around my waist as she ground her pussy against my stomach.

Needing to feel her, I reared back and tugged off my shirt, both of us sighing when we were finally skin to skin.

A missing piece of my heart.

“See,” I whispered against the firm skin of her upper chest, “I can be gentle. I can be soft and tender. You don’t have to be afraid. Nothing I’m going to do is going to hurt you. This is all about making you feel good.”

Sighing in contentment, she then tried to give me a grumpy look but failed as she said, “What if you can’t? What if I can’t?”

I gripped her shirt in both hands, then paused, “Are you attached to this?”

“Nope,” she said with a big smile.

Fisting both sides, I gave the flimsy material a good yank and it shredded in my hands. Ivy gasped in outrage, her breasts thrusting up as she wiggled beneath me. I leaned forward, pinning her body beneath mine as she bucked a little. Her hard nipples rubbed against me, tempting me.

I dipped my head down, capturing one peak between my lips, sucking it hard and fast until she was moaning and pulling at her restraints.

“Caleb,” she protested. “Come on. Please stop messing around. I need… I need something. I’m all achy down there.”

Fuck she made me so hot, and I couldn’t help but place three of my fingers over her panties, pressing against her pussy lips. “Do you hurt down here?”

“Yes,” she whispered as I easily found her hard clit and began to rub her in quick circles. “Oh yes, like that. Holy cow, it feels so good.”

Pausing to tweak her nipples, pinching them just a little harder than normal, I slid my thumbs into her panties and pulled them down her legs. Though I did pause for a moment to admire the bare skin of her mound. She’d had some kind of expensive wax job done while she was in Hong Kong, and the result was a silky smooth and bare pussy.

“Look at this pretty little cunt,” I murmured as I knelt at the end of the table, her pussy on display for me like a meal. “So pink and swollen for me, and I’ve barely begun to play with you. Making you come will be easier than I thought.”

Spreading her legs wide, she lifted her hips in the shifting blue light of the TV, half her face in soft shadows. The way her full lips parted as I stroked my finger down her slit made my dick leak precum. I’d jerked off twice today already in the hopes that I could hold out and please her before I had my reward.

I leaned forward and she abruptly tried to close her legs. “Wait, what are you doing?”

“I’m going to eat that delicious pussy, that’s what I’m doing,” I replied as I began to force her legs apart. “Open for me. Come on. Let me taste you.”

“No way!” she squealed, clamping her thighs together. “That’s too much. I won’t like it. I mean that’s so embarrassing to have someone’s mouth down there!”

Having played this game with her before, I knew exactly what to do. Pinning her hips down, I put my weight on her legs and shoved my tongue into the tiny gap between her thigh and her sex. My tongue was long and flexible, and she kept her legs closed for all of three seconds. Then my girl was arching up into my mouth, little sobbing noises wrenching from her as I sucked on her clit.

The weeks apart must have been difficult for her as well because she exploded in seconds, her moans turning to screams as I continued to eat her. Holding her thighs apart with my hands, I tilted her pussy up a little and admired my handiwork.

“Look at that,” I said in a teasing tone, knowing embarrassing her made her hot, “one sloppy little pussy, all shiny and wet.” I pressed my thumb against the entrance of her body. “That felt good, didn’t it? But it’s not enough. This greedy pussy wants more.”

I continued to almost penetrate her with my thumb, and Ivy began to beg in earnest. “Please, I need… I don’t know what I need, but I need something. Please, Caleb, take care of me. Make it better.”

I stood and removed all of my clothing, then walked over to her face with my dick leading the way.

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