LAILAH #2
Jay’s fingers caressed my ass before slipping between my legs to skate over my slit that was begging for attention. I let out a moan and pressed back into his touch. Seconds later, a stinging slap descended upon my ass. I let out a yelp as I looked over my shoulder in surprise at Jay.
“I warned you there would be punishment if you didn’t follow the rules, Beautiful,” Jay pointed out. “Now that you understand how this is going to work, I suggest holding still.”
“You’ve been looking for a reason to spank me and now I’ve let you talk me into a situation where it can happen,” I said.
Hearing me, Jay pressed his body to mine and slid a hand to hold my throat in a gentle grip.
“Does that mean you don’t want to play my game anymore?
Tell me now and this will be over, otherwise as I requested, this will be played by my rules.
I can feel how much you don’t want to be in control of your life right now and I’m offering you a reprieve from having to make any choices.
Instead, you just have to listen to what I’m telling you to do. ”
Silence fell between us as I took a moment to decide whether I was up for this right now. Jay was right. The last thing I wanted to do right now was to deal with anything happening in the real world. If I stayed here, I would be taken care of and given what I needed.
“I will follow your rules, Sir. Please give me what I need,” I said, relaxing completely against him, submitting to his will, knowing I was safe with him.
Jay let his teeth run along the shell of my ear as his free hand slid across my belly down between my legs. “That’s right, Beautiful. I’ll take good care of you as long as you promise to be a good girl.”
A finger swirled around my clit twice before it sank inside of me, making me cry out at how it wasn’t enough. I needed more. “Please, Sir,” I begged.
“Good girls are happy with what they’re given. Are you unhappy with what I’ve chosen to give you?” Jay asked, his voice deep and commanding.
I shook my head as he stopped moving his hand, leaving his one finger still inside me as my body begged for him to do something with it. The hand was removed and another slap on my ass echoed in the small bathroom.
“You will use your words, Beautiful,” Jay commanded.
“No, Sir, I wasn’t complaining about what I was given.” I panted as his fingers returned but they only seemed to glide over the opening.
Jay hummed in my ear at my response, kissing down my neck until he reached where my shoulder joined.
He latched on and sucked the skin there as he thrust two fingers into me this time.
I gasped but held myself still, even though all I wanted to do was grind on his fingers that he hadn’t moved since entering me.
He knew exactly what he was doing with this type of torture, making it impossible to think of anything but what was happening right here in this shower.
When he released my neck, he must have decided that I was being a good enough girl to warrant a good finger fucking because that was what happened next. “Remember to keep those hands on the wall,” Jay instructed.
Without warning he started to work those fingers like it was his sole purpose in life. He told me I couldn’t move, but he never said anything about keeping quiet, which was good. I wasn’t sure I’d be able to do that too. “Fuck yes!” I moaned.
My legs shook, as an orgasm started to build, and he took his fingers out and slapped my clit with his hand, shocking the hell out of me.
I yelped, but I didn’t let my hands move from the wall.
Another two slaps followed, making me grunt as they sent shock waves of pleasure through my body.
He shoved his fingers back inside me, using his other hand to flick my clit as he hooked them, stroking my G-spot.
I felt something building, and it was different from all the other orgasms that I’d had before.
Granted, before the guys, I was practically a virgin and ignorant to the wonders of sex, so this might be normal, but something told me it might not be.
I could feel myself clenching around his fingers, warning him that I was close to coming.
The hand that had been working my clit like a DJ then slapped hard down on it.
That was the tipping point. I shattered, screaming out my pleasure as my legs gave out on me, and no manner of willpower would have kept them working.
My whole body convulsed and I’m pretty sure I just pissed myself as well with how strong that climax was.
“Oh my God,” I gasped as Jay held me to his chest. “That was amazing.”
He nipped at my ear before using a hand to turn my face so he could capture my lips with his own.
The kiss was passionate as he sucked my lower lip into his mouth, nibbling it with his teeth before kissing it better.
His tongue claimed mine as he deepened the kiss, taking what little breath I had away.
“We’ve just gotten started, Beautiful,” he shared, nuzzling his nose behind my ear. Pressing on my back, Jay had me bending over until I was folded in half. “Grab onto those ankles, Beautiful. Don’t let go or I’ll stop.”
I peered up at him from between my legs, getting a great view of his cock bobbing with excitement as he grabbed my hips.
Getting me into place, he grabbed himself to slick it up before giving it a good solid thrust in until he was balls deep.
“Holy shit!” I yelled, not fully prepared for that swift action.
Thanks to the prep work he’d done though, I wasn’t uncomfortable.
He knew that he was the thickest of all my men.
Jay pulled back and slammed home twice more.
I was thankful he had a good hold on my hips or I would have crashed into the glass at the impact.
Finally, he fell into a steady rhythm that wasn’t a pace for the faint of heart and I just hung on for dear life as he pistoned in and out of me.
As distracted as I was by things, I didn’t miss the fact that he was playing with the second entrance that was in clear view while I was bent over so fully.
Using his thumb, he massaged it and pressed the tip in but didn’t push any further, allowing me to relax into the feeling of it.
When he did finally slide it into the first knuckle, I was more than ready for the move.
He continued to work both entrances until he pulled his thumb out and pressed two fingers in, making me stiffen, unsure that I was ready for that, but he just took his time working them in just as he had his thumb.
The two fingers found their way in and the feeling of being so full of his dick and fingers working me over was overwhelming.
It was a whole new level of sensation, even more than when Hudson had introduced it to me.
I could feel another orgasm beginning to build and I had to fight the urge to press against him to deepen the movements, knowing he would stop and I would be left wanting.
His fingers moved much more freely in my ass and I welcomed the sensation, feeling much more confident about anal play.
As if he sensed my change, he removed his fingers and pulled out of me completely.
“Please, Sir, let me come,” I pleaded, an instant reaction to being left empty.
“I would like to try your delicious ass, if I can?” Jay asked as I felt his blunt head pressing into the entrance. “You’re ready but I won’t do it if you aren’t interested. This choice is yours alone.”
Risking that we were taking a break from the rules, I reached back, grabbed his dick, and pushed myself back onto it, letting it slowly enter past the tight ring.
Standing up a little straighter, I grabbed his hips and held him still as I worked the rest of his cock into me.
Once we were back to chest, I leaned my head back to rest on his shoulder, looking up at him. “My choice is hell yes.”
Jay grinned at me, his eyes shining with heat and love as he dipped his head to kiss me. “You are a naughty girl, aren’t you, breaking the rules like that?”
“Seems like you’re going to have to punish me,” I purred.
He shoved me forward until I was pressed against the glass wall once again, only this time he held the back of my neck as his way of controlling me.
His grip was tight but I could still breathe easily enough with the pressure.
His other hand spanked me on each cheek until I could feel it throbbing and I whimpered as he rubbed them lovingly.
“I can’t tell you how long I’ve waited to see these cheeks bright red from my hand,” Jay shared as he slid in and out of me. The ache added a whole new level of pleasure to this moment I didn’t think was possible. I was beginning to see why people were so into this type of thing.
Now that he finished my punishment, he turned his attention on bringing me back to the brink of an orgasm.
This feeling was so different. I kept wanting to push against him but I just kept telling myself to relax and let the feeling pass.
Feeling me struggling, he used a hand to work over my clit, stroking it into a frenzy but not letting the damn break as he worked to catch up.
Finally, as I felt him struggle to keep it together, I risked breaking the rules and worked in tandem with him, urging him deeper and faster.
He hissed in my ear and as punishment he pinched my clit with his fingers, making me scream once more as I climaxed, using the wall to keep myself steady as he draped over me, grunting and urging short thrusts into me as he spent his load.