Page 20 of Stuck with You

I’d been very careful to keep it all about Aubrey during our sessions. I never kissed her, never instructed her to do anything that was about my pleasure. I’d never even succumbed to my desire to touch myself while I was getting her off. I’d denied myself, at least until I got home from the club. Then I pulledout my vibrator and made myself come while fantasizing about Aubrey.

Her question tonight had surprised me. I never expected her to call me out on what we were doing, not when she was deriving so much pleasure from our sessions. Her wanting to kiss me and reciprocate was unexpected. I’d been with a lot of women who were perfectly happy to let me do all the work, especially submissives.

Did it mean that Aubrey was having feelings for me?

I knew I was deluding myself by pretending that keeping my distance would keep me from falling even more in love with her than I already was. And now that I knew she wanted more, now that I’d finally let myself go, I wasn’t sure if I’d ever recover.

I sighed deeply, digging deep for my dominatrix persona. I’d had subs pleasure me before, many times in fact, but none of them had affected me so much that I couldn’t think.

That’s because you weren’t in love with any of those other subs,my brain reminded me helpfully.

“How was that, ma’am?” Aubrey asked softly. “Did I do it right?”

Her expression was concerned, and I realized that she’d interpreted my silence as disappointment.

“You did well,” I said mildly. “Very well. You have earned a nice reward.”

Leaving my dress on the bench, I strode across the room naked, feeling Aubrey’s eyes on me the whole way. I grabbed the first vibrator I found and pointed to a massage table in the corner.

“Lay down on the table.”

When she hesitated I snapped, “Is there a problem?”

I chastised myself for losing my usual calm demeanor. The truth was I was so freaked about what had just happened that I just wanted to give Aubrey an orgasm and send her on her way so I could process what happened. Alone. Before I did something stupid like ask her to marry me.

“Um, can you get me off with us maybe laying down together?” she stammered, pointing at the fainting couch that was pushed up against one side of the room. “I, uh, it’ll be hotter if I can touch you at the same time. Be skin to skin. If we have some intimacy. The way I’ve fantasized about. Please.”

My mouth went dry.

Normally I’d beat a sub’s ass for trying to top from the bottom like this, but I had to admit, it was a great idea. Or possibly a terrible idea. I hadn’t decided yet.

Bringing the vibrator with me, I strode over to the fainting couch, laying down on my side and patting the sheet that covered the fabric.

“Come on, don’t dawdle. Our time is almost up in here.”

Aubrey practically flew over, settling on her back next to me. I turned on the vibrator, teasing it up and down her torso a few times before circling her nipples. When her breathing became labored, I moved down to her pussy, running the toy over her labia before slipping inside.

She was already close to the edge from what we’d done before, and from any pleasure she’d derived in getting me off. This wouldn’t take long.

Her eyes widened as I bumped up the speed on the vibe. Aubrey made a soft moaning sound that went right to my clit. I threw one of my legs over her closest leg, partly holding her down as I moved the vibe up and down her channel.

Aubrey’s skin was flushed, her full lips parted in pleasure, and I couldn’t help but lower my head and give her a long, claiming kiss. Her arms lifted to circle my back, stroking my skin as the kiss went on and on.

This was no longer a BDSM scene. We’d both dropped our roles, equally participating in the kiss, and when Aubrey broke away long enough to gasp, “I’m so close. Please Taylor!” I didn’t rebuke her.

Instead I focused the vibrating toy on her clit and scooted down until I could take the skin at the base of her neck into my mouth. I bit down, adding suction, desperate to mark her as mine while she screamed with the force of her orgasm.

“Oh. My. God! Taylor!”

I released her neck, watching as Aubrey rode the waves of her pleasure. Her eyes were closed now, gasping for breath as her back arched off the bed and shudders wracked her body. When I sensed that she’d had enough I turned off the vibrator and tossed it aside. Aubrey surprised me by bracing her feet on the couch and rolling us over until she was laying across my body like the sexiest blanket ever.

“That was incredible,” she whispered against my lips. “But you know what I liked best? Giving you pleasure. It was hot as fuck.”

Then she kissed me.

We lay there cuddling and kissing like a couple of horny teenagers until I heard the discreet knock on the door letting me know that our time was almost up. I’d been enjoying our snuggling so much I’d completely forgotten that we were still at Club Surrender.

“We need to get dressed,” I said regretfully. “They need the room.”

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