Waking in the morning, sprawled across the short side of my bed, lying naked on my stomach, surrounded only partially by a white cotton sheet, a dress shirt you left behind and a few pillows. The sunlight is streaming in gently across the room while the cool morning air is leaving its mark across the bare skin of my back. My wanting stirs, realizing you're not here as I reach across the empty bed, and nuzzle your shirt against my face. Waiting for you to come back has been excruciating. Desiring you were here inside of me, my pussy begins to throb at just the thought of your voice and commands. Your last words to me were "do not cum while I'm gone, kitten". It was the last sip you left on my lips as you departed knowing it would frustrate my body, taunt my mind and leave me with an unquenched fire that only you can satisfy.
My desires begin to sway between all of the ways I love how you make me feel and how we open the doors to each others deepest desires. My mind spins off, remembering how minutes before you left, packed and ready to leave, you spun me around, lifted my dress, tore my panties to the side, and took me from behind. How you held my hips, spread my legs wide, bent me over the bed with one strong hand entwined in my hair the other smacking my ass until the flesh was swollen and bruised, marking me as yours. How you pulled my hair hard enough to lift my chest off the bed so you could reach around with your other hand to grab my breast firmly, swiftly twisting and pinching my nipple between your fingers with great pressure until you felt my pussy tighten around your thick cock, making my legs clench even harder, causing you to drive your cock with even more aggression deep inside me, forcing my submission into an uncontrollable orgasm.
I trail my fingers gently over my still tender nipples, causing goosebumps to raise across my skin, fingering lightly the lovely, dark bruises that track over my ass and along my neck from your rough handling. "Mmmm..." I softly moan. I have to make the thoughts stop, and wait for you.
With my eyes closed, I can still smell your deep, woody, sexual scent and how deliciously it mixes with my sweet scents on the pillows and sheets, sending longing deep inside me like soothing lightning making my breath inhale sharply. My body tenses with want, heightening with each passing day that you're gone. I've been good, and have listened to your command and have not allowed myself to cum, barely allowing myself to fantasize over the satisfaction that only you can bring me knowing the stir that such thoughts will spring within me.
In a flash, a naughty spark lights me up, my body jumps. You didn't say I couldn't play, just that I can't cum while you're gone. I eagerly go to my naughty spot that hides our indulgences selecting the vibrator you enjoy using on me, knowing that I can edge myself as you've taught me. Laying on my back, turning on the toy, I start to delicately massage it over my clit in circles, then teasingly between the already silky wet folds as slowly as I can. The wanting begins to climb, I slip the vibrator into my wet pussy, slowly, squeezing, imagining your big cock filling me. Rolling over, laying naked on my stomach, I pulse the vibrator deep inside my body, squeezing it rhythmically with my legs crossed, gripping the side of the bed with my hands, while my eyes are closed, imagining you behind me.
The want is now so high in my body, my orgasm climbs quickly to the edge with the thoughts of you. I have to turn it off and slow down to catch my breath. Moans quietly escape my lips, I'm aching to start again but I wait as long as I can to tease myself for a small amount of frustrating satisfaction. But it's only making my pussy even more wanting.
As I turn the vibrator back on, slipping it so slowly back inside my aching body, I suddenly sense your consuming presence in the room, too nervous to open my eyes, I slowly lift my eyelids to see you are here, standing before me slowly taking off your belt without a word, watching me with a dark fire smoldering in your eyes. Hoping you're not upset with me. Wondering if the belt is going to be for me because I have been naughty to play with myself without your commands. I don't move. You slowly start to undress, first unbuttoning your pressed shirt, and then just enough of your pants for me to see your cock bulging through your fitted, sexy briefs. Your eyes are alight with lust, without a word you run your hand over my ass, immediately sliding a couple of fingers next to the vibrating toy and into my wet pussy, with satisfaction at what you find, and a slight curve of your lips you withdraw your fingers press them delicately to my lips and then taste me off your fingertips, knowing I haven't cum yet by knowing my body so well.
I don't know how long you've been there in the dark, morning light, enjoying watching me carefully edge myself being sure not to cum. I can see, you're pleased with me as the belt drops to the floor, your thick cock is in your hand now, decidedly, taunting me and teasing me as you stroke, becoming harder with every second as I watch.
My pussy is already humming with excitement that you're here. The intense vibrations across my clit are becoming unbearable. Your free hand finds it way across my bare back and through my hair, traveling softly up the base of my neck as you step toward me, slipping your hand around to the front of my neck, grasping with intention, you lift my chin to meet your gaze, raising my chest off the bed revealing my still tender, hard nipples without a word. Your other hand quickly travels to my breast to let me feel your firm but gentle grasp this time.
