5. Chapter Five #3
That didn’t surprise him; he’d almost lost it while he played with Angie.
The woman turned him on so much, he could barely control himself.
Fucking her at this stage wouldn’t be good.
Mainly because he had so much to teach her yet, but also because he wasn’t sure he was emotionally ready to lose himself in her.
With a shake of his head, he turned and headed back inside and to the playroom. Angie was curled on her side, sound asleep. He scooped her into his arms and carried her to her bedroom.
“You came back.” Her voice was sleepy, but he noticed the tear streaks on her cheeks. Did she think he wasn’t coming back? He’d ask her about it tomorrow.
“It’s only been a few minutes.” Gently, he placed her on her bed.
“Stay.” Her arms reached for him.
“Okay.” Normally, he’d do aftercare and leave, but they’d had a pretty heavy session. Plus, her tears. Jared climbed into the bed and nestled her against his body, then pulled the light blanket over them.
Angie snuggled close. “Thank you for not leaving. Everyone leaves.”
Is that what the tears had been about? A fear of abandonment? Before he could ask her what she meant, she let out a small snore. He’d have to ask her about the “everyone leaves” remark. But for right now, he’d enjoy having her in his arms.
His emotions were all over the place. He was worried about Angie’s tears. And about his own feelings. While they were at the beginning of their explorations, he was more than enamored with her.
Her moans of pleasure, the way her skin turned pink as he stroked it.
Her cries of pleasure. She was a treasure in his eyes.
A woman who could let go for him. Part of him wanted to retreat, and the other part wanted to bask in the enjoyment of Angie.
He had to remember though, women didn’t want a steady diet of kinky sex, and there was no reason for him to think Angie was different.
***
The next morning, Jared arranged the toys and other items he wanted on the table in the playroom.
He was going to push Angie a bit further today.
She’d given him everything she had to give yesterday.
Angie had reveled in his sexual play. Jared rubbed his brow.
He was sure she would tire of his type of play.
Until then, though, he planned to enjoy every moment.
He’d fallen asleep with her last night, and they’d missed dinner because they’d both slept through the night.
He remembered the feeling of her soft body against his, and still heard her soft sighs as she slept.
Leaving her alone this morning had been one of the hardest things he’d ever done, something that surprised him.
But he’d done it. First, he’d fixed her breakfast and left it in the warming oven. Then he’d returned to her room with a note telling her the coffee was fresh and where to find her food.
He fought the desire to climb back into bed with her this morning.
Soon , he promised himself. They had a lot more to explore.
Now that he was finished with arranging the playroom, He spent the next hour in his office, torturing himself with boring but necessary paperwork.
Once that was done, he rubbed his forehead as he walked out to check the progress of the renovations.
The new cabins they were adding to the ranch already looked good, as did the renovations to the existing cabins. Excitement flowed through him.
“Morning, Jared. We’re moving along at record pace,” the foreman said.
“It looks great. I received confirmation that the material you need for the lecture rooms will be here tomorrow.”
“Perfect. Would you like a tour of what we’ve done so far?”
“Later this week. I’ve some work take care of, but I wanted to see how things were going.”
“Have fun with the paperwork. I hired my wife to handle mine. Best thing I ever did.”
Jared chuckled, then walked away. Maybe it was time to find another couple to work at the ranch and take some of the paperwork off his hands.
***
Angie glanced at the clock. Five to one. Damn . She finished drying her hair and jogged out of her room. She couldn’t be late. Jared would punish her if she was. Not that it bothered her, but she wanted to make him proud.
He’d come back to her last night and something inside her softened when he had. She was disappointed when she woke this morning and he was gone, but there was a note on his pillow, and her heart warmed. Maybe staying here with Jared hadn’t been such a bad idea after all.
She skidded to a stop when she saw Jared waiting for her inside the playroom. “I’m not late.”
“No, you’re not.” His eyes sparkled, and she wondered what he had in store for her today. Her heart pounded. Yesterday, he’d given her four orgasms. Something she hadn’t expected.
“Please strip.”
Angie swallowed. She’d worn the teddy again. Reaching up, she undid the snap behind her neck and let the fabric slide over her body to pool at her feet.
“On the bed.”
“Ummm.” She glanced at the bed, and there was a big black thing sitting there. It looked like a big wedge. Okay, how was she going to do this? Climbing onto the mattress, she stayed on her knees as she stared at the thing.
“On your stomach, please.”
That made sense since the big end of the wedge was positioned where she would lay.
Crawling over, Angie put her knees against the fabric and, using her arms, lowered herself over the wedge.
Her ass was in the air, her upper body supported by the rest of the wedge. Vulnerability hit her hard in the gut.
The mattress dipped when Jared knelt on it. He massaged her back, and she relaxed. “I don’t want to restrain you today, so keep your hands to yourself, and spread your legs.”
“In this position, keeping my hands to myself won’t be a problem.” She shifted her knees apart. Her skin tingled with excitement.
“So true. If today works out the way I think it will, tomorrow we can have some real fun.”
What was he planning? Her nerves danced with anticipation.
She heard a small pop . “Are you ready?”
“For what?”
“You mentioned you tried a butt plug before.”
“Yes.” She clenched her ass. He was going to play with her ass. Fear mingled with anticipation. She couldn’t help tensing up.
“Easy.” He rubbed her lower back. “Do you remember what size?”
“No. But I don’t think it was very big.”
“All right.” Angie jumped as he ran his hands over her ass.
“Easy, sweetheart. This is just lube.” He ran his lubed-up fingers between her cheeks.
“One of the major issues with ass play is not using enough lube.” Liquid was poured over her ass.
“It’s important to use a lot. Pleasure, not pain, is the goal. ”
His tone was calm as he caressed her, and she began to relax. His finger slid to her anus. Her heart stopped.
“Easy,” he whispered. His fingers probed, and one slipped in, spreading the lube around. “I’m adding a second finger now. I want you to breathe out.”
She puffed out a breath as he pressed a second finger into her. Angie fought not to squirm. It didn’t hurt, but she couldn’t catch her breath. She heard him squeeze the bottle of lube, but nothing hit her skin.
“You’re doing so well.” He moved his fingers in and out of her ass. “Now, take another breath and push out.”
Angie did as he asked; she felt his fingers slip out and something take their place. Something hard.
“Jared?” Her voice wobbled.
“It’s okay, sweetheart.” He paused for a moment before he rubbed her lower back in gentle circular motions. “How does it feel?”
“Different. When I tried one before, it hurt, and my ass continued to burn even after I took it out.” This toy stretched her but didn’t really hurt.
“Probably too big for you. Where did you get it?”
“An adult store. The guy told me I’d like it.”
Jared chuckled. “Tip: Always shop when there is a female employee. Women know women’s bodies. What about lube?”
“He said to use a little bit, but…” She gasped as he adjusted the toy.
“Ass. He probably jacked off thinking about you shoving that too-big plug up your ass.” The mattress shifted. “Are you ready for more?”
“More what? Isn’t one butt plug enough?”
“I’m not talking a butt plug, that will stay in for a bit. I’m talking other things Let me make sure you’re wet enough.” He trailed his fingers over her pussy.
Angie wiggled. His touch pushed her need up another notch, especially with the toy in her ass. This was so unexpected and yet, not.
“Your clit is swelling.” He withdrew his fingers and then placed a toy at her entrance.
“What is it?” she asked out of curiosity.
“A thin vibrator.” He traced her outer lips. “Half-inch wide and seven inches long.”
Her mouth dropped open as he pushed it into her pussy. “Oh my goodness.” The vibrator pushed against the plug in her ass. It wasn’t unpleasant; it was different and made her body heat.
“Easy.” With one hand he stroked her back in those same soft circles while he slid the vibrator in and out with the other. More than anything else, his concern for her well-being relaxed her.
Her focus changed as the two toys inside her made her body burn with need. “More,” she whispered, surprising herself.
Jared didn’t say anything. Instead, he continued to play with the vibrator until it was fully seated in her pussy. “God, I love seeing you filled with my toys.” He twisted the plug in her ass again.
Angie squealed, but raised her ass up.
“That’s it. Move with me.”
She wasn’t sure how much she could move, lying the way she was. Jared turned on the vibrator, and she moaned.
“How are you doing, baby?”
Angie tried to catch her breath. The pulses from the vibrator echoed in her ass, causing her to tighten around both toys. “I’m good.” Any better and she’d probably be dead.
“That makes me happy.” He continued to play with the plug in her ass as his other hand held the vibrator in her pussy.
Her climax built before she realized it. Her toes curled as the tingles swept through her body.
The vibrator was turned off.
“No!” she cried out.
“We’ve got a lot more to cover today.”
He removed both toys. Angie sighed. He was going to tease her again today? Could she handle it? Yes, she could. She would, even if it killed her.
Jared played with her body for hours. He used nipple clamps, vibrators, bullets. He’d take her to the brink of climax and then stop until her body settled down. Angie decided his mouth should be registered as a weapon as he kissed, licked, and devoured every inch of her body.
Now his mouth was on her clit, his tongue teasing it. Her body was primed and ready. Was he going to stop this time? Her need grew higher and high until she was thrashing against the bed. She was almost there.
Jared plunged two fingers into her pussy, and she screamed. Her orgasm rolled over her. It continued even after Jared removed his fingers and stopped licking her. She laid there, deliciously satisfied.
“You are wonderful.” His lips trailed over her belly. “How do you feel?”
“Satisfied.”
“Good.” He laid beside her and then cradled her body against his.
It was nice to be held like this. Very few of her lovers ever held her after sex. Most of the time, they did what she asked them to, then got up, disposed of the condom, dressed and left. It made her feel abandoned and alone. But Jared was still here.
She could get used to his cuddling and wondered if that was a good thing or not. And they hadn’t even fucked yet.
She sighed. “What’s on the agenda for tomorrow?” she asked.
His lips caressed her ear. “If I told you, it wouldn’t be a surprise.”
“Tease.”
“You have no idea. Close your eyes and rest.”
“Stay,” she whispered before her eyes closed.
“I will.”
***
Jared stared down at Angie’s serene face. This woman turned him on so much. She was wiggling her way into his emotions even though he fought against it. They’d only been together three days, and she’d met every expectation. She amazed him.
She was more than willing to explore with him. He’d have to watch himself. He could easily fall in love with her, and that was not an option in his book. Admire her, lust after her, yes, but never love.
Would he ever find a woman out there who understood and enjoyed kink as much as he did. And that was what he wanted, a lifetime with a partner who enjoyed exploring sexual pleasure as much as he did.
He shifted but kept Angie close. Tomorrow, his raging cock would get some relief.
Tomorrow, he would know just how far he could go with Angie.
Anticipation built inside him. For the first time, that excitement was tinged with anxiety.
Would she reject him, or would she be the woman he had begun to hope she could be?
A woman who accepted him for the person he was? A woman who would stay?