It is finally the morning of and I am a big ball of nerves. I can barely finish my coffee before I have to text Samuel. "What time are you going to be here?"
"I came in last night. I will be here as soon as you want to show up. I am available to help you through all your nerves before any of this starts." He responds
He obviously knows me too well. "Are you nervous?" I ask
"A little. But it will turn out the way that it's supposed to. That's the beauty in something like this. You can only control so much that other people do and the rest is what makes it fun." He replies with a winky face emoji.
I finish my coffee and begin packing my bag. I over pack not knowing if I need lingerie, panties, or bras. Some of the details have even been left elusive to me. The questions rolling around in my head. I know he left these details open because of what we are trying to accomplish but at this very moment they are creating a massive knot in my stomach.
Howard quietly watches me pack. I know he can feel the anxiety and nervousness pouring off of me. He hates it when I get like this but he knows better than to try and make me feel better. I am internally talking to myself. Ticking off all the things I need to pack. Rolling the details that I do know around in my head.
An hour later I am finally as over prepared as I can be. I think the only thing I didn't pack is an evening gown. I packed for before, after, and during the scene. I packed as if I'm going on a 3 day trip. I load my things in the car and kiss Howard good bye. I can feel his anxiety too from not knowing what to expect. "When should I know anything? Text me when you get there" he asks
"I don't know." I respond honestly
I get in my car and text Samuel. "I'm on my way. What hotel? What room?"
"Marriott. 402" he responds with little wait time.
I think he is more worked up about this than he is letting on but I'm ok with me being the only one showing it. I turn the music on mind deafening loud as I drive. I purposefully think of only the lyrics until I pull into the parking spot next to his truck. I grab my gym bag and suitcase out of my car and walk to the elevator inside.
The door dings open and there he stands. I gasp as the breath catches in my throat. It still surprises me each time how attractive he is. "We've got to quit meeting like this." He says with a grin
"Where are you going?" I ask
"I saw you pull up. I was coming to help you with your bags." He says as the door closes and we travel upward.
His hand brushes mine as he takes the handle of the suitcase. My breath catches in my throat again as the electricity from his touch starts my heart racing. He looks at me as if he is laughing at me. "Breathe." He whispers
"I'm trying." I say
"Why are you so worked up, already?" he asks with concern and jesting
"You." Is all I can breathe out
"Me? I didn't do anything...yet." He questions
"You don't have to. It's just your presence." I say as the door dings open. We walk to the room silently. He swipes the key over the sensor and opens the door. He waves for me to go in first. I look around. There is no sign of what is to come later. He puts my bags in the closet next to his and shuts the doors.
"Do you want to get rid of some of your nerves?" he asks as he moves closer to me. He backs me up against the wall. I swallow and look into his deep brown eyes. I reach up and take his hat off. He leans in even closer. His hands go to my waist. He pulls me the rest of the way to him and leans us both against the wall. His mouth comes to mine. I expect a full passionate kiss but all he gives me is a peck. I growl and move my hands to his face. I tip toe to try and get the kiss that I want. He pecks me again. I whimper "That's not fair."
"Today is about you not having any say in what is going to happen. Can you handle that?" he whispers. His tone is mocking me.
"Can you handle that?" he asks again
I nod my head "But I still want a real kiss." I respond
He laughs. He bends but does not stop at my mouth. He nudges my head to the side and begins nibbling my neck. His hands move to pet it, with his thumb he adds slight pressure to my jugular. His arm wraps around my waist as my knees go a little weak. I moan as my eyes close and my head tilts to give him better access to my throat. He continues kissing, licking, and touching until my thoughts are completely void. "Do you want more?" he asks huskily
I moan softly in response. My body presses more into his, savoring the feel of his firmness and heat. He walks us a few feet sideways until I feel the bed behind my knees. I sit. "Give me your phone." He says
I hand it to him. He hands it back. "Turn the pass code off."
I do as I'm told. He turns around and places my phone on top of his on the desk. He returns to me. He bends and kisses me on the forehead, down my face, to my neck, and continues to travel until he has laid me flat on my back. He continues to kiss and unbutton my blouse. His fingers trail over my skin giving me instant goosebumps. He is watching my face. I am watching his. He grins as his hands go behind my back and unclasps my bra.
I am breathing heavy. My body is begging for more. This slow torture is driving me mad. He removes my shirt and bra as he manipulates my bodies responses to get me undressed. He bends to take off my shoes and socks. His fingers travel up my jeaned calves and thighs. His nails digging into me as he goes. I hold my breath reveling at the feel of his roughness. He unbuttons my pants and starts kissing each tender spot as he removes them. He bites down my inner thighs. Each inch. All the way down my calves. My body is on fire. My hips are bucking with each bite.
He stands and bends to my face again. I am completely naked on the bed. He smiles into my eyes. I stretch my neck up and he finally kisses me. His hands next to my head. He lays slightly on top of me. The rough feel of all of his clothes on my over sensitized skin. He bucks his hips into me. I can feel he is as turned on as I am.
His hands reach above my head. "Close your eyes" he orders
As I close my eyes I feel him place something over my head and secure it around my face. I open my eyes to darkness. A blindfold. I gasp. He lifts off of me. I moan in resistance. "No, I want more." I complain
He does not say anything else. I hear him in the closet. I hear him on my phone. I assume it's my phone anyways. I lay there obediently. I do not have a choice. I can not see. I do contemplate moving the blindfold just to peak at what he's doing but decide against it. I can hear him at the other queen bed preparing something. I finally relax and accept what ever is happening.
The room is cool and I have goosebumps everywhere by the time he is done. He walks over to me. "My God, babe why didn't you tell me you were cold?" He asks
I shrug my shoulders. I hear him walk to the air conditioner and adjust the temp. The machine stops roaring and the room is eerily quiet. I feel my body start to warm. "All of your friends and Howard are on Snapchat, right? What are the other 2s names on here?"
"Howard, Richard, and Jace. Yes, they are all on Snapchat." I answer now realizing why he needed my phone.
He picks me up and moves me to the other bed. He begins asking me about each man. What they like to do to me. How they fuck. What position each likes to do to cum. As he is asking the questions he is placing my body into some kind of restraint: my torso, my knees up and together, my hands behind my back. I could tell from the feel that the material on my body wasn't rope but it was not agitating to my skin. However, the restraint on my wrists was most definitely rope. He tied it lose enough to not be uncomfortable but tight enough that I couldn't move or get out of it. I move to test each as he finishes each body part. I can feel a calm start going through my body and mind.
I am no longer vibrating from need. I am enjoying the feel of each thing that he is doing to prepare me for my visitors. I can hear his breathing as he finalizes his preparations. The last things that I hear is him move to the bedside table, take something out, and then place earbuds in each ear. I groan in protest. He removes one. "Too much?" he asks
I nod my head no and he replaces the ear bud. I suddenly feel a vibration close to me. Then it is on my clit. He secures it into place. It is not at max level vibration but enough that my body tries to respond. I try to move my hips but I can't. My entire body is immobile. I feel his hands go under my shoulders and pull me slightly down. My head is half on and half off the bed. Angling slightly. This cues me to who my first visitor will be. Richard. Samuel's last touch is sweeping my hair from underneath me to hang off the bed.
The room is still. I no longer feel him. I swallow. My clit is responding to the vibration. God, I want to move, it is just slightly out of place. I will not be able to cum this way. However, I will be so over sensitized by it.
I lay there for what seems like hours. My skin cool again from the air. My pussy wet from the vibration. My head full of the lyrics from the music and the anticipation of waiting. Suddenly I feel a heat next to my shoulders and then wet heat of someone sucking on my nipple. I moan in response to the human contact. My body starts to warm as the air turns off but my nipples harden from his sucking. His facial hair tickling my soft skin. I feel him reach below my waist. I had felt Samuel put something there but I couldn't tell what it was. It was agitating whatever it was. I feel him leave me for a few seconds. I moan in protest. Suddenly I feel something light petting around the lips of my pussy followed by a hard smack of leather. Light. Smack on the other cheek. I respond to the contrast with a moan. I can feel my pussy get even wetter. This goes on for several intervals until I feel him move out of his pants next to my head. The denim sweeps over my cheek and hair. His cock is at my lips. I open to oblige his size. If this is Richard he has a thick cock with a very accommodating curve. His length will hit well past the end of my mouth into my throat. I hungrily take his head into my mouth. The taste and feel of the smooth skin probes me on. Within seconds he has pushed himself fully into me. I gag slightly he draws back. I whine. I want more. I want to show him I can take more. He obliges my moan and shoves back into my mouth. I relax my throat lightly. When he hits the end again he moves back a little but then tests the length. He slowly let's me take him deeper. I am so concentrated on swallowing him that I don't notice there is another vibration. I feel it at my hole. Then it is inside of me. I clench around it. He turns it up. At first his cock and the vibrator are at 2 different paces. I can't concentrate on him and cumming. However, eventually I stop moving and allow him to fuck my face and my pussy with the toy. I climb joyfully. I feel his cock pulsing. I have never made him cum before. I can feel the pride swelling with my orgasm. I moan loudly several times as I clench around the toy. He pumps into me a few more times. He pulls out of my throat, mouth, and pussy abruptly. I feel a warmness shoot across my chest and stomach. I smile knowing that he has came. "Thank you" I say. I feel something soft and paper brush across my chest and stomach. I assume he is cleaning me up. He places the agitating object under my hip again.
Then the room is empty. Again.
I breathe deeply catching my breath. I enjoy the stillness until my next visitor arrives. The vibration on my clit is soothing with the song. I can feel my mind wondering onto other things until I feel sleep starting to creep into my brain.
I am abruptly brought out of my dozing trance as the restraints on my knees are undone. "No!" I holler out
But it doesn't stop. My knees are undone. My waist free. The vibrator turned off. The agitating object removed. However, the wrist rope, blindfold, and earbuds remain in. I am suddenly flipped over onto my stomach. My body splayed out flat. I feel a hard smack on my ass. This was a hand. 3 more smacks follow. I still can't tell who this is. Then the room is empty again. "What the fuck!?" I say out loud. Several minutes pass until I feel a warm liquid go over my back. It isn't cum. It feels slick, oil like. I feel him climb onto the bed and straddle my butt. His mouth is on the back of my neck. Kissing. Petting. Nibbling. There is a lot of facial hair. This has to be Jace. I should have known he would change the rules.
His hands travel up and then back down my back. Down my arms and back up. His hands are strong. I arch my back enjoying the feel of his hands on my skin. With each repetition his hands get stronger. His hands turn into his nails sliding across my slick skin. I feel his cock getting hard on my ass. He leans forward to where he is almost laying on me. He removes one earbud. "Do you want me to eat your beautiful pussy or fuck you?" he places the earbud back in.
"Eat me, please" I reply
He flips me returning me to my back. I feel his hands widening my legs opening my pussy. His warm tongue instantly making contact with the spot on my clit that the vibrator was not reaching. I holler out. I cum instantly. I feel him moan into me. His mouth starts eating me lightly but the progress gets more aggressive. My hips buck up into his mouth enjoying the new found freedom. He wraps his arms around my thighs and takes that freedom from me. He holds me down as he continues his aggressive soft assault. My core begins to clench. My fingers tighten into fists. My shoulders tense. My legs begin to quiver uncontrollably. I scream out as the orgasm tears through me.
