Page 27 of Playing with Desire
As soon as they entered his room, she walked toward the bed and the lingerie he’d laid out on the comforter. She glanced from the sexy pieces to him, her head tipped inquisitively.
“What’s this?”
He smiled, already enjoying the spark of excitement in Summer’s eyes. “Something I bought for you to wear tonight.” He had to admit that Paige’s comment earlier in the week was the catalyst for his uncharacteristic purchase.There’s nothing hotter or sexier than a man who knows what he wants to see his woman wearing for him. And for the record, we women love when our men surprise us with sexy lingerie.
She glanced back at him. “This is an exclusive Couture Corset design. How did you get it without me knowing?”
He shrugged as he set their bag of new toys on the dresser. “Ordered it online.”
She lightly touched the dark purple satin and black lace trim along the edge of the garter belt. “Wow. This is one of the more exclusive, erotic pieces.”
“I know.” The pleasure suffusing her features made the exorbitant amount he’d spent on the outfit well worth every penny. “I bought this set because it’s appropriately called the Peekaboo. The cutouts in the bra and the crotchless panties are my favorite parts.”
A blush swept across her cheeks. “Of course they are. So I can wear it without having to take it off in order for you to fuck me?”
“Exactly.” He chuckled. “And because I want the best parts of you framed in delicate lace while I do all sorts of depraved things to you.”
She arched a brow. “The best parts?”
“Your gorgeous tits and your pretty pink pussy.” He gave her ass a playful smack, suddenly feeling impatient to get this night started. “Go put it on for me.”
She gathered up the bra, panties, garter belt, and sheer black stockings and carried them into the adjoining bathroom. Knowing it was going to take her a short while to put the ensemble on, he took all their new purchases out of their packaging so that was done. When he got to the Rabbit Cock Ring Summer had selected, he grimaced. Having his dick being strangled around the base wasn’t something he would have chosen, but considering the things he had planned for Summer tonight, the least he could do was indulge her dirty desires.
He tossed the restraints to the far side of the bed and put everything on the nightstand, along with the bottle of lube he kept in the drawer. Then he stripped off all his clothes, pulled down the covers, and made himself comfortable on the bed with the pillows propped behind his back.
A few minutes later, the bathroom door opened, and Summer stepped out, her hair tousled around her face and shoulders in a sexy disarray. His heart rate sped up as she paused a moment in the threshold to give him a handful of seconds to look his fill of the ensemble she was wearing. The bra was mostly straps held together with flimsy lace, two panels that tied in a neat little bow right where her nipples were. One tug on those ties and the lace would part, exposing her breasts—hence, the peekaboo concept.
The garter belt hugged her curvy waist and hips and clipped to sheer black stockings, and while he couldn’t yet see the open slit in the crotch of the panties, he knew it was there and couldn’t wait to spread her legs to check out that decadent view.
Lust surged through him as she walked toward the foot of the bed in a sultry, seductive stroll, the confidence emanating from her sexy as hell and making his dick twice as hard as it already was.
Her eyes flicked to the restraints on the bed beside him, and she bit her bottom lip as she met his gaze again. “I want to play tonight, too.”
“What do you mean?”
Her chin tipped up willfully. “I mean, I don’t want those restraints on untilafterI’m done playing with you. Then you can do whatever you want to me.”
He’d never seen her so bold and brazen about whatshewanted. All week long, he’d been the dominant, aggressive one in the bedroom, with Summer following his demands and lead. Tonight, she wanted a taste of that control over him, and while he’d give a little, there was no doubt in his mind that this scene would end withhersurrendering tohim.
“Okay,” he agreed. “I suppose you want that cock ring on me.”
She nodded and climbed up onto the mattress from the foot of the bed and settled on her knees between his legs. She ran a finger along the underside of his rigid cock, watching as it jerked beneath her touch.
She lifted her soft gaze up to his and licked her lips, looking a bit uncertain. “Put it on for me. I know it’s going to be a tight fit and I don’t want to hurt you.”
He reached for the toy and she sat back, avidly watching as he lubed up the silicone ring before attempting to slide the device all the way down his erection. By the time he reached the base, the fit was noticeably snug, and he could already feel his penis thickening and swelling from the restriction, could already see the veins in his cock bulging.
He handed Summer the remote control for the vibrating part of the ring, and her eyes widened in bemusement. “You’re actuallylettingme have the remote?”
“It’s your toy, so it’s only fair,” he said, praying he didn’t regret his decision later, when the stimulation became too much.
She beamed at him, looking so pleased that this was her show for now. She set aside the remote, and much to his shock, she bent down and took his dick into her mouth, sucking the entire length as deep as possible before pulling up and swirling her tongue around the swollen head of his cock.
He drew in a sharp breath and curled his hands into fists at his sides, already throbbing and his balls drawing up tight, even though he knew there would be no relief for him until the goddamn ring was off. With a happy little hum in the back of her throat, she went down on him again, her lips hugging him so fucking tight and her dark, slumberous, blue eyes meeting his as she took advantage of her bit of power over him, clearly relishing that leverage.
Finally, she released him, a vixen smile curving her lips—which were swollen and wet from sucking his dick—as she crawled her way upward and positioned her knees on either side of his hips. The spread of her legs gave him that provocative glimpse of her pink, wet pussy through the slit in her panties before she tucked the head of his shaft against her core and slowly sank down the length of him.
He closed his eyes and groaned, loving the feel of bare skin on skin with no latex separating them. After their night at The Players Club, they’d discussed that she was on birth control, along with their health histories. She hadn’t been with anyone since her last blood workup, and he’d had a complete physical before the military sent him back home. He was grateful for that now, because the soft clasp of her body and the silken heat enveloping him felt incredible.
