While washing dishes in the sink, I didn't hear him come in over the rush of water. Suddenly there was a press of a warm body against my back with strong hands encircling my waist, reaching up to catch my breasts.
"Miss me?" He breathed into my ear, tickling.
I groaned as he began to unbutton my shirt. Once unbuttoned, he pushed up my bra and began to tug and twist on my nipples.
Pinned with my arms underneath his, the only thing I was able to do was to wiggle and push my ass back against his hardening cock, which was straining to be removed from his slacks.
He had his hand around my neck, turning my head so he could plunder my mouth with his lips and tongue.
Suddenly, with a hand to my shoulder I was flipped around, pressing that hard bulge almost exactly where I needed it.
My shirt and bra were quickly removed, leaving me naked from the waist up in the slight chill of the house, nipples almost painfully erect.
His hands returned to teasing my nipples, occasionally punctuated with sucking and nibbling from his warm wet mouth. I moaned at the pleasure.
One broad hand began to slide down the flat planes of my stomach, and began to unbutton my button-fly jeans. He had to abandon my nipples to remove my pants, sliding them down my legs.
My nipples were sensitive and sticky from his mouth. He knelt to pull my jeans past my bare feet to throw them on the floor near the growing pile of discarded clothing. All I had left was a pair of fire-red underwear.
He grabbed my hips in his hands, and leaned forward to plant a kiss on my silk covered mound. Spreading my legs slightly, he angled up his head to lick and suckle on the sodden cloth, before pulling them down my legs as well.
He tugged my legs apart again and began to feast in earnest at the warmth and wetness. Nibbling on my clit gently, he seemed to delight in the mewling noises I was making, and how I kept thrusting my hips against his face to draw him deeper.
I could barely stand it any longer. The sensations were too much.
Grabbing his shoulder I pulled him away to get his attention.
"You.... naked... now... please..." I struggled to focus around the throbbing of both nipples and clit.
He smiled up at my face and stood up. There was a smear of wetness around his mouth. Grabbing his shoulder again, I lowered his mouth to mine and kissed him deeply, cleaning my fluids from his skin with my tongue. He broke the kiss and began to tug off his clothes.
Unbuttoning his dark blue dress shirt, he pulled it off, tossing to the pile of clothes already littering the floor leaving his smooth hard chest exposed.
He bent down to untie his shoes, the muscles in his broad shoulders flexing tantalizingly. Kicking them off, he unzipped his pants, removing both slacks and boxers in one tug. His cock sprang out of the cloth, already weeping pre-cum.
He picked me up suddenly, swooping me into his arms and carried me towards the bedroom.
Dumping me on the bed, he crawled onto the covers beside me.
I turned to face him, and kissed him deeply, running my hands over the hard planes of his chest.
"Fuck me. Hard. Now. Please." I whimpered against his lips. I was so far gone I couldn't even form complete sentences. The ache in my pussy, and the throbbing of my nipples and clit encompassed my entire attention.
Aidan looked at me, a worried look on his face, his green eyes dark with concern. "Are you all right?"
"No. I need you to fuck me. Now." I tried to grab his cock to draw him inside of me, but he angled away from me, just out of reach.
He reached between my legs and touched my dripping pussy lips, my juices running down my thighs.
Bringing his fingers to his lips he tasted me before leaning over and settling his head between my legs once again. Spreading my labia with his fingers he began to lick me, sticking his tongue deep inside of me, curling it like a hungry dog would.
"I don't need more foreplay... I need to be fucked." I tried to wiggle out from underneath him, my need growing great enough that it was almost painful not having his thick cock inside of me.
He held my hips to the bed and continued to tease me with his tongue, heedless of my begging.
"Fuck me fuck me fuck me fuck me.." my begging became almost a litany of need. His tongue crested me over in a sharp orgasm which eased some of the ache. Once my orgasm had run its course, he paused catching his breath, resting his head on my hip, his fingers idly stroking my thigh.
I took advantage of the slight pause to shove him onto his back and crawled on top of him. Guiding his cock inside my pussy I began to ride him, the pace hard with the need to be fucked still deeply imprinted in my subconscious. From this position the angle was sharp and with each thrust the head of his cock slammed into my cervix causing dizziness.
The second orgasm came as strongly and as suddenly as the first. When I stopped bucking Aidan flipped me on to my back and began to slam deep inside of me continuing on the momentum from before, extending my orgasm. I thrust my hips to meet him, to draw himself deeper inside of me.
He groaned and came, the feeling of warm cum flooding my hole caused me to orgasm again. He continued to rock his hips until my whimperings ceased.
He rolled me on my side, still deep inside of me, head rested on top mine, his heavy breathing causing strands of my blond hair to tickle my face.
"Did that do the trick?" He asked, his hands beginning to play with my large sensitive breasts.
"Barely."
"Is that a challenge?" I could hear the amusement in his voice.
"Definitely."
He had withdrew from me and had stood up before I knew what was happening.
He was rummaging through several drawers and pulled out some toys that made my pussy ache just looking at them: clamps, paddles, vibrators – the works.
Walking back over to me, he placed them on the bed before taking a nipple into his mouth, suckling gently before biting down. Taking it in his hands he twisted and pulled on it until it was stiff and aching. He reached down and grabbed a nipple clamp and affixed it, smiling when I hissed. Doing the same to the other, he clamped the now erect nipple, then added several weights which pulled down my nipples painfully.
Attaching a pair of handcuffs to my wrists, he pinned my arms in front of me, leaving me helpless to stop him from doing whatever he wanted to my body.
"Spread your legs." he commanded.
I complied and he reached down and manipulated my clit before adding a clamp to that as well.
The pain caused my hips to buck uncontrollably. Grabbing a large black vibrator he inserted it into my cunt slowly, fucking me several times before pulling it out again.
"Arch up your hips. This one is going into your ass." He said, while spreading some lube on the already moistened shaft.
I groaned as he eased it past my tight rectum, feeling it burn as it spread me wide, entering me completely. He pushed it in as far as possible, then added a vibrator in my pussy as well.
Sitting on the bed beside me he pulled me onto his lap ass-up, and I could feel his damp cock underneath my stomach, still semi-hard. He stretched out my arms, so they hung down in front of me, causing the handcuffs to clank loudly on the ground.
"You are a naughty girl. You know what naughty girls get?"
I muttered, "Fucked?" I didn't think he heard me, but his hand smacked my buttocks with a sharp crack. I gasped when the movement of my body caused the weights on my nipples to sway, tugging on them almost painfully.
"No. They get a spanking."
He spanked me again, catching me on the underside of my buttocks. I whimpered with the impact because it caused me to clench in anticipation, tightening both holes around the vibes, which were still turned off, much to my relief.
He continued, alternating buttocks in each swat, my buttocks becoming redder and redder with each blow. When it almost became too painful, he reached between my legs and quickly turned both vibrators on, throwing me into an almost painful orgasm.
Running his hands on my heat-reddened ass, he groaned, his cock now fully erect underneath me and pushing into my stomach.
"I knew you were a naughty girl who likes a little pain to get off." he said, running one hand between my thighs and felt the liquid dripping out of me. I moaned as he slowly fucked me with the vibrator in my pussy.
"Think you need a little more?" He asked.
I nodded, too caught up in the pleasure to care about the throbbing of my ass.
I heard him grab something that was on the bed beside him, and almost screamed when the flat of a rubber paddle cracked on my ass.
"Don't worry. I know your limit and will not exceed it. Trust me." He reassured while stroking the area he just hit with his hand.
I nodded, then added "I do trust you" in case he couldn't see the movement.
"Good." He hit me again causing me to moan.
After several blows, I could barely take any more. I wanted to be fucked and fucked hard.
"Fuck me. Please. I can't stand it. I'll do anything." I sobbed.
"Bend over the bed." he ordered, helping me off his lap. I quickly complied.
I felt the vibrator in my pussy being removed then replaced with his thick cock. He slammed it to the hilt, knowing that I was stretched from the vibrator and dripping from his spankings.
He pounded me almost mercilessly, occasionally reaching around to wiggle the clit clip or tug on the nipple clamps. His body pushed on the head of the vibrator in my ass, forcing it deeper with every thrust.
I came, bucking around his cock and screaming wordlessly.
He withdrew from my pussy, and shoved back in the vibrator. I whimpered again. "Fuck me fuck me fuck me."
He continued to taunt me by pulling on the chain to my nipples, and running his hands all over my body, which was tingling with need. I shoved my tender ass back against his cock, desperate for him, despite the fact that both holes were already full.
Pulling out the vibrator from my ass, he slammed deep inside my rectum continuing the pounding rhythm he took with my pussy, while fucking me with the vibrator in my pussy to meet his strokes.
