Page 84 of Glitz & Goals

“Ah,” she says. “Perfect.”

There’s a long period of near silence in which the sound of her breathing and the hiss of the AC is the only thing I can hear. With every passing moment, I’m more turned on by the possibilities.

At last, Viv takes something from the display. Two things, I think, by the sounds of it. I wonder what she’ll choose. I brace for the brush of a feather or the snap of the little beginning flogger I picked up.

But her footsteps pass me, and she runs her fingers over the sheets right next to my body before she heads to another part of the room. My dick twitches and swells until there’s a creak of leather… Ah, the lounge chair. Viv has something else in mind.

There’s an electric buzz as she turns on a toy, followed by a soft moan. “Oh, fuck,” she purrs. “That feels good. I’m getting so wet.”

My legs twitch against the restraints. “What did you pick?”

“Quiet,” Viv barks. “Don’t interrupt. I’ll let you know when I’m ready to use you, pet.”

Fuck, fuck, fuck. I’ve never done anything like this before. I bite my tongue and lie there, trying to imagine what I’m missing. I imagine her splayed back, her head on the low end of the lounge, her feet up, one leg slipping off the side as she pleasures herself, her blond hair cascading around her face.

The buzzing intensifies, and Viv’s cries rise in pitch. I want her so badly, and yet, without a single touch from her, I can feel precum leaking from my tip. My balls ache, and they feel so fucking heavy.

Viv utters a long, wordless cry, and the buzzing stops. Her frenetic breathing fills the room.

“Look at you,” she says. “You’re desperate. You thought I was going to touch you. That’s what you’d do if it were me lying there.” She walks back to the display. I’m so attuned to her presence, it’s as if I can see her, walking ghostlike through the dark. “But I know you, Grady. You’re thinking about the face I made when I came just now. You’re thinking about how slick and tight my cunt is right now. How good it would feel if it pulsed all over your cock. Isn’t that right?”

At last, the bed creaks as she sits on the edge. Warm, slick hands caress my erection, and something slides around my length, so tight it almost hurts.

Goddamn it. I wasn’t even thinking about the cock ring I picked up. When I bought it, I imagined taking Viv from every conceivable angle, pleasuring her until she begged for relief.

Looks like I’ll be the one begging tonight.

Her fingers find the power button, and the sudden burst of sensation makes my thighs tense. I let out a noise, the first one since she told me to be quiet.

Viv leans over me. The soft locks of her hair tickle my face and throat. “You’d better not finish until I’m done with you, pet. Bad boys get punished.” She traces her finger over the tip of my cock and wipes away the pre-cum. “Mmm,” I hear her murmur. Then she smacks her lips. “But you’d like that, wouldn’t you? I bet if I strapped on and pegged you right now, you’d fall apart before I even got started.”

Fuck! Do I want that? Would I be willing to venture that far out of my comfort zone? Then I realize if it’s what she wants,I’m willing to try. As long as Vivian’s my partner, I’m down for anything.

At the thought of this woman behind me in a complete role reversal, I jerk so frantically that I dislodge the mask. Viv tugs it back into place before climbing up to straddle me. She guides me into her, and I realize that it’s a good thing she opted for the cock ring. It’s squeezing me just right. Otherwise, I’d finish right here and now.

She sinks down onto me, then moves her arms as if she’s reaching for something she left on the edge of the bed. A moment later, a new, higher hum starts. Viv tightens around me as she presses this new toy to her clit and starts to ride me. One hand presses to my chest, her nails digging into my skin as she fucks herself with my length. Her juices slide up and down on my cock, puddling on the base of my dick. If I were in control, I’d make her stop and lick up every single drop. There’s nothing I love more than making her mouth a sloppy mess and those pretty eyes water when she’s choking on my dick.

Time falls away. The only thing I can think or feel involves Vivian’s body and the places where hers meets mine. I measure time by her number of orgasms, the second quickly following the first, then a long stretch of slow, steady motion, which ends in a sudden clenching as her pussy tightens around me. I lose feeling in the bottoms of my feet as if my body has given up on any sensation that isn’t my immediate pleasure, which is so intense and all-consuming that, at times, I forget to breathe.

“All right,” Viv pants at last. “All right, Grady, you’ve been so good for me. Can you come like this, or…?”

“Yes,” I whine. “Yes.”

“Okay, baby. Let me feel you. I want your cum inside me, Grady, filling me up. Please. I want—”

I come so hard that my limbs strain against the bonds holding me in place. I didn’t know it was possible to feel thisgood, this much, or this thoroughly. I’ve always conflated orgasm with release, but this is more than that. Viv has taken everything I have, and I’ve given it gladly.

Eventually, she slides off me. The buzzing of the ring stops, and she pulls it free to toss it on the bed. The blindfold is next. I’m left to blink at the ceiling as Vivian collects the toys she used tonight in a little pile so that we can clean them later. When she’s done, she starts releasing the velcro straps. She rubs my wrists.

“How was that?” she asks. “How are you feeling?”

I let out a little blubbering murmur.

Viv bites her lip. “Did I go overboard?”

“No. I’m pretty sure my soul left my body, though.” I roll my head to one side to watch her massage my skin. My wrist is slightly pink from where I rubbed it, but the ties are soft; it’s not like they’ll leave a bruise. “You’re in-fucking-credible, by the way. Who knew you had a dominatrix in you? And who knew I would like it so much.”

“I did.” She smiles. “How do you think I got my reputation as a heartbreaker? Although, I’ve never had anything like this little collection at my disposal before.” She tips her chin toward the display.