Part 2
The weekend started hot as fuck, with scene play. But, it was a scene play that he was not expecting! Sometimes, the best scenes, are those that are a surprise. That night, I just laid in his arms, slept so soundly, yet dreaming of the other surprises that I had in store for him.
When I woke up, I was wrapped up in his arms. There was no better or safer place for me to be. We definitely slept well that night before. I was nestled into him, my head resting on his chest. I could feel his chest rise and fall with every breath, and his heart beating. How beautiful and calming. I wiggled myself out from under his arms, grabbed one of his old T shirts and slipped it on. I could hear the rain pounding the windows outside. Thunder roared in the background, and lightning lit up the room. A rainy day just gave me an excuse to spend the weekend with him, naked, and full of pleasure!
I decided that I should start this day off right! I made myself a cup of coffee, and walked over to the window to watch the rain. I just stood there, with a naughty smile on my face, holding up the coffee, and inhaling its aroma. I am really looking forward to waking him up this morning... my way! I sauntered down the hallway, slipped off his T shirt, grabbed my bag, and went in to take a shower. I wanted to be clean, but I also wanted to feel wet with desire. I wasn't sure how much time I had before he would wake up on his own, so I was glad that I had brought my trusty vibrator with me. I knew it would help me speed up the process a little! I brought it into the shower, got it wet, lifted my leg up onto the corner seat, turned it on, felt it vibrating in my hand, and then placed it deep inside my pussy. "Ohhh, yes," I whispered. I could feel the vibrator pushing up against my G spot. I got soap on my hands, and started rubbing them up and down my body. Soon, I could feel myself getting lost in caressing myself. I began focusing on my breasts, massaging each of them- one at a time, then pulling up the nipple and twisting it. Oh man, I thought, I wish his mouth was on them right now. I completely got lost in myself. I found myself rubbing my clit, just knowing how wet I was getting.
All of a sudden, I felt strong hands holding on to my hips. I gasped! I was totally shocked that he was awake. I don't even know how long I was in the shower. He stepped into the shower, wrapped his arms around the front of me, grabbed the bottle of soap, and then dripped it down the front of my chest. I could feel it sliding down, reaching the edge of my nipples, and then falling onto my stomach. "Mmmmmmmmmm," I found myself moaning. His hands were soft and powerful. He used the soap to massage each of my breasts, not missing an inch. When he got to my nipple, he would take his fingers pinch it, pull it out as far as it would go and then finally released it. "Oh my God," I cried out.
"Were you being a naughty girl?" He asked. "It looks like you started without me. For that, it is going to deserve some punishment." I was shocked and so glad that he could not see the look on my face. With his arms still wrapped around me, he didn't leave me any room to move.. He knew he had me.
"Yes Sir. I was very naughty." I replied. "I've got a vibrator inside my pussy right now. It is pressing up against my G spot. I got lost in caressing my own body, which is something that I should have left for you to do." How quickly the tables had turned. My surprise for him, turned into a surprise for me!
"Now listen very carefully." He commanded. "I want you to put your arms on this corner seat and spread your legs apart. Do not. I repeat. Do not let your arms come off that seat. Understood?" I kind of felt little frightened, but seriously turned on.
"Yes Sir." I replied "I will not move them." And with that, I bent over. My ass was very much exposed. And the tail from the vibrator was very clearly seen.
"I see you brought your favorite toy with you! Yet it seems that it was hidden from me yesterday when you had toys placed out on the bed." He said. "Were you trying to hide this from me?"
"No Sir." I replied. "Do you want me to take it out?"
"No, no, no". He stated. "I definitely want that to stay in. Because I am not allowing you to cum." I gasped! Because I knew that whatever he was going to do, was going to turn me on to the point orgasm. And orgasm control is one of the most difficult things for me to handle. And he knew this.