Page 137 of Hayden's Stalker

The thought of us doing a kink scene involving public play has my cock stiffening again. I like the idea of instructing her to do something for me in such a way that no one around us knows. Teasing her for hours before I bring her back to my bed and fuck the shit out of her.

“Yes, Mr. Vega,” she says in a seductive voice, and my cock jerks.

“Our scenes will have a definitive start and end. There’s no way we could go full-time. So, let’s consider that the start of our first scene and, unless you safe-word, I’ll let you know when it’s ended. Until then, you do anything I say, understood?”

“Yes, Mr. Vega.”

I’m still concerned about this possibly triggering her, but I smile and push her down, so she’s lying on her back on the bed. She looks up at me, and she’s sexy as fuck as I pull the bed covers off her.

“Well, I think we need to get this off, that’s for sure,” I tell her as I pick up the hem of her nightdress and shake it. “It’s inhibiting my view, and I very much dislike it.”

I pull her nightgown up and off over her head before I toss it aside. She’s not wearing a bra, so only her panties are covering her from my view. Her nipples are stiff peaks, and her panties have a clearly visible damp patch. My cock is stiff and painful as I look down at her.

“Very nice,” I murmur as I stand over her at the side of the bed.

I know one of the things that she enjoys, so I lean forward and twist a nipple roughly and revel in the loud moan she makes in response. I lean forward and wrap my lips around her breast, swirling my tongue around her nipple as I thumb her other one at the same time. I tease her, alternating between the pleasure of soft touches with the pain of me biting or twisting her nipples. She moans and writhes underneath me, with no sign of any mental distress, and my cock is painfully hard from my need to fuck her.

I remove her soaking underwear, reach a hand between her legs, and begin to rub her clit. Her breathing gets faster, and she gives soft, sexy moans as I do. I can tell she’s approaching orgasm, and I want to introduce her to the beauty of being edged as I watch her approach the abyss.

“Don’t come, Tatiana,” I tell her in a gruff voice.

I continue to stroke her clit, but I slow down so she won’t actually orgasm, and she blinks at me a few times before she pants, “What?”

“You’re not allowed an orgasm until I say you can have one. You’ll be punished if you come before I give you permission to do so.”

She swallows heavily and nods as I begin to stroke her clit faster again. I’d forgotten how fucking good it is to have a sub, and I realize that I’ve needed this for some time since I haven’t been indulging in this side of my sexual desires. I’ve missed it.

“When I give you an instruction, I want you to acknowledge that you understand by saying ‘Yes, Mr. Vega.’”

Tati moans, and I bring her close to orgasm again as she says with a panting breath, “Yes, Mr. Vega.”

I smile at her and lower my head to begin eating her out. I push two fingers in and out of her as I do. I know that I’m going to bring her even closer to the edge by doing this, so I’ll haveto be careful not to tip her over because I don’t really want to punish her in this scene at all.

“Hayden,” she gasps.

I pull my head back immediately and shake it as I give her a wicked grin. “Naughty girl, Tati. You’re supposed to call me Mr. Vega.”

I lean forward and twist her nipple but don’t soothe it with my mouth while watching her carefully to make sure the pain isn’t too much. She doesn’t show any signs of distress, but I still don’t want to use pain as a punishment today, so the obvious punishment for anything she does is orgasm denial.

“Don’t do it again, or you won’t get an orgasm at all this sex session,” I warn her.

“Yes, Mr. Vega.”

I return to what I was doing, using my hands and fingers on her breasts and pussy as I move up to kiss her mouth. Her kisses become desperate, full of her need to come, and I delight in her responses to me.

My cock is aching, so when I can sense that she’s close to the edge again, I instruct her, “Open your mouth.”

Tati does as she’s told, and I move over her to push my cock into her open mouth. I moan as I begin to slide myself in and out of her. Her tongue is warm and wet on me, while her lips wrap around my shaft, and she sucks me while I fuck her mouth.

I reach down to play with her breasts while I continue what I’m doing, and I start to fuck her more roughly. My cock makes its way down her throat, and she gags on it a couple of times, but it’s the dazed look on her face that gets me concerned. I know that I’m fucking her too hard, so I pull back and look down at her, carefully assessing her every move.

“Safety light check?”

She blinks at me for a second before she responds. “Orange, Mr. Vega.”

I’m pleased because this shows that she can assess her own well-being as a sub. If she’d tried to tell me she was green, I’d have had some serious concerns about doing this with her going forward.

“Thank you, Tati.” I smile at her. “Open your mouth again.”

---