The sun shone brightly through the windows, as Abigail and Davis slept peacefully in each other's arms. The time on the bedside clock read 9:30 AM, and a phone call disturbed the silence. Davis' phone started to ring, it was a call from the club owner. He woke up, and grabbed it from the table near him. Abigail was still sleeping, and turned over.
"Hey Davis, it's Jackson. I had a couple guests from last night's party ask if they could buy some crosses. I gave them your card and they really enjoyed the party. I just wanted to let you know, " Jackson said, sounding enthusiastic," that I look forward to seeing your creations at future events."
"Thanks for letting me know," Davis replied groggily, "have a good day Jackson."
He put his phone down and saw Abigail had turned around. He saw the shirt had rode up while sleeping, and her ass was on display for him. His member instantly reacted, but he wanted to cuddle with her some more.
He gently pushed her over to him, so she was in his arms again. She awoke with a yawn when she felt his erection against her ass.
"Good morning."
"Good morning Abigail." Davis smiled.
"You can call me Abby, if you want." She sat up and laid her head on his chest. She checked the time, and asked if he wanted breakfast.
"That's a good idea Abby, it's a couple hours till lunch" he responded. She got up and saw his cock was still erect. Abigail started to stroke it, until she eagerly sucked on the tip to get all his cum out. Davis groaned as came. He rubbed her head affectionately, as she got up to go make breakfast. The shorts were put on, and Davis was left alone.
Davis took a shower and smelled pancakes being cooked from the kitchen. The scent of bacon was also present, while his stomach grumbled. Once dressed, he saw Abigail set the table for 2, and everything was out. Pancakes, and bacon on plates, 2 glasses of oj. 2 sets of plates with silverware were set next to each other.
"Dig in, Davis. I hope you don't mind. I used whatever I could find for breakfast." Abigail said, already plating her food. He sat next to her and grabbed some food. He looked at her, and thanked her. He was fine with eggs and toast but was glad they had this instead. He always kept pancake mix and the ingredients in case he had time, but he was always busy.
They ate and chatted. They mentioned aspects of last night throughout, and she blushed. She said she had so much fun the whole time with him. He said he felt the same way.
They helped clean up together, and she offered to wash the dishes. He watched her from behind as she did. He thought a perfect ass like hers needed to be spanked, whipped or just marked in general. Once she was done, she turned around and his eyes went back up to her face. She knew where he was looking and gave a small smirk.
In an effort to tease him, she walked back to the couch and asked if he wanted to sit down. He wanted to and she sat next to him. Her right breast touched his shoulder as she put her arm round him. She got closer and her breasts eventually touched his chest.
Abigail snuggled closer and her head found its way into the crook of his neck. He put a random tv show on, and he felt himself growing hornier as she moved every so often. She knew she would be punished later, but she wanted to.
"It's getting late, I have some errands to run. Would you like to meet for lunch later?" she asked.
"I would like that a lot, Abby, " he said with a smile, "here's my phone number." He gave her his contact info and she grabbed her dress to change. He felt something was off about that, but shrugged it off. She gave him one last hug and a kiss on the cheek.
"Thank you for everything, Davis, I'll see you later." She said, as he waved goodbye. She had left her underwear at his place on purpose, because why not. She drove off, to go home.
Once clean from a refreshing shower, Abigail chose her clothes for the evening. A t-shirt that hugged her chest and curves with dark blue skinny jeans. These jeans showed off her ass and she felt sexy whenever she wore them. She put a matching pair of undergarments on, and put on some scented body lotion. The scent was a faint but refreshing one.
She put her jeans on first, then admired her figure in the mirror. She loves how her stomach and chest look with jeans on. She touched the surface of her skin, feeling sexy and confident.
Then, the shirt was put on. Abigail took a final look and saw how it looked so good on her.
A couple last minute items were grabbed, like her phone, bag and keys. She put her casual shoes on and left. First errand was to get groceries. She pulled up her list from her phone and got all of them. She could feel many stares towards her ass as she shopped. She checked out and left.
Next order of business was getting her car washed. She pulled into the drive through wash, and dried it off after. Finally, all that was left was to clean her apartment and put the groceries away.
She arrived home, and put the food away. She played one of her favorite playlists on. After an hour, the apartment was very clean. She saw it was almost 2:30 and she texted Davis. Lunch at 3? I know a really good place, she sent. He replied right away and said Ok, I'll meet you there.
3 PM rolled around and they were seated at an Italian restaurant, Buca di beppo. They were in a booth, on opposite sides. They both ordered water as drinks and were having a discussion about work. He shared how this old friend of his caused drama when he joined Davis' workplace. Abigail had shared how recently a commander had embezzled 100k and he was arrested. This topic was talked about until Davis said something that made Abigail aroused in public.
"You were such a good slut yesterday Abby."
"Thank you, Davis." she said, trying not to show her shyness.
"Now now, that isn't how you thank me slut." he replied.
"Thank you, master." she spoke, loud enough for everyone on the opposite sides to hear them
He smirked as the food arrived, and they began to eat. As Abigail was going to swallow her food, she was asked a question by David.
"I would like to know, Abby. Would you like to be my submissive? My slave? My slut?" He asked, a little loudly. The couple behind him turned around and looked at them.
She nearly choked on her food but managed to grab her water. As she drank it, she finally was able to answer.
"That's a very polite offer Davis, but I need some time to decide. " she managed to reply, despite her arousal from that question.
"I understand, we can work out the details later if you choose to say yes." he responded with a smile. "I'll give you 2 days, then you tell me your answer."
The food was getting cold, so he suggested they continue eating. They both ate until they were full. When the waitress came back with the check, she offered to pay and Davis didn't refuse. She split the leftovers with him. On the way back to their respective cars, he whispered something to her.
"If you want to become my slut, I'll show you what it's like to experience a beautiful combination of pleasure and pain, with yours truly."
Abigail shuddered at his comment, and felt a newfound sense of longing. One to be with him. But she did need to think. She just couldn't dive into this headfirst. She drove home and wanted some time alone.
Later that night, all she could think about was how she made him feel. Davis brought out her inner slut that had been dormant for so long. She eventually found herself horny that masturbaiting was the only solution.
She grabbed her box of toys from underneath her bed, and felt around for the bullet vibrator. She put a battery in and pressed it. It buzzed to life as she guided it to her aching and needy cunt. It felt amazing, and after moving it slowly across her spread lips, she came. She then put the vibe aside and grabbed a 7" dildo. She had lube but was already so wet from arousal and cum down there. Abigail aimed the tip of the dildo on her lips, teasing them. A moan escaped her lips as she pushed it inside her.
It filled her up and made her more turned on. She discovered this method recently, and it made her insides feel amazing. The dildo would be completely inside her, with the base being out. Then she would push it and feel it deep inside her. Without pulling it out, she would tap it to mimic thrusting. She wondered what Davis would feel like completely inside her again; if it would be just as amazing.
The dildo was then removed and repeatedly thrust into her. She moaned in complete ecstasy, as her g-spot was hit. Her hand eventually moved the dildo faster and faster, until she came. It was pulled out with an exhausted sigh. The bedside clock read 10:30 and she decided to sleep.
She dreamt of him using many toys on her. She imagined him blindfolding her and edging her. At some point during her dreams, she came into her panties.
Once she woke up, she felt something thick in her underwear. Upon feeling it, she concluded she had cum because of her dreams.
She got up to go take a shower, and enjoyed the hot water running down her body. It felt relaxing and what she needed after last night. Her thoughts lingered to Davis. How he took care of her, and made her feel so needy. She melted under his touch, she wanted to be his good little slut. She quickly finished her shower and got out.
She dressed in some comfy pajama shorts and an oversized shirt. An urge to text him came over her, but she felt it was too soon. She needed to be certain of her choice. Today was a Sunday, which meant she didn't have any plans. A quick breakfast was made, eggs and toast. Abigail felt in a mood to go work out, and she dressed in her leggings and sports bra. She put on her waist pouch with her phone, keys and airpods. Her short hair was put into a low ponytail.
Abigail left soon after, and headed to her usual running spot. It was a park, with many trees and grassy areas. Once she started running, she found her familiar flow. The upbeat music keeping her spirits up. She was in the zone, and no one could stop her. But she didn't know that Davis got his morning coffee then took a walk in that same park, coincidentally.
He noticed her, first by her physique. Davis thought he saw a familiar silhouette pass by, and he confirmed it was her. He decided to not tell her because he wanted to give her space to think.
She ran a couple laps around the park and decided that was enough for today. As she made her way back to her apartment, she felt a pair of eyes on her. Abigail shrugged it off as she put her keys into the lock. Sweaty and a little exhausted, she took another shower. Abigail wanted to stay in and order some food. She hadn't binged watched a show in a while, so she browsed on Hulu. Once she found one she was interested in, she ordered some food nearby.
It was ordered and she started to watch it. The food arrived about half an hour later, and it was steamy and hot. She devoured it, as her exercise earlier made her hungry. Abigail had a couple glasses of wine because why not. It had gotten dark, and Abigail quickly cleaned up. She headed to bed soon after, as an idea came to mind.
