Play Night pt. 3 of 6: Escalation (That's a Slippery Slope)
You didn't realize how sore your legs and arms had become when he finally lets you lay on your back. The knee high socks helped a little, but all the normal sensations come rushing in. Your shoulders beginning to ache, your knees screaming from having been on all fours for so long. You are a little surprised when he brings you your water bottle filled with cool refreshment. Realizing how much moisture you must have lost in the last hour, you gulp down the water greedily. Or hour
s
? You can't actually tell how long it's really been since it all started.
"Don't want my girl passing out from dehydration now do we?" He gulped from his own glass and set it near his side of the bed. "Here...Come here."
He sits down next to you after you finish refilling yourself and motions for you to scoot over towards him. His arms wrap around your shoulder from the side as you slightly lean back against him. You both shift a bit, trying to maneuver around the most sweat soaked spots of clothing as you press up against each other. He starts using the edges of the towel to try and dry off what he can on your dew covered body. You also notice, looking up, the amount of sweat that's formed on his brow, making his hair wet. "I should have brought more than one towel" he mumbles offhandedly to himself as he briefly looks around the room like one will magically be sitting in a corner.
You reach up and wipe the sweat off his face, drying it on the towel beneath you. The contrast with his previous demeanor almost seems to clash with his now more snuggley self, but you soon realize it's not as different as it first seems.
As he leans in and softly kisses you, you hear a click and a buzz coming from his hand. It seems like the thing he had gotten from your nightstand earlier was your vibrator, and the little beast was now moving across your sensitive breasts and down between your legs to your still drenched and waiting cunt.
Still kissing you, he pushes the end against you just above your clit, the setting just high enough to feel it lightly buzz your stiff button. You gasp into his mouth with the buildup starting up again, stronger than the first time. A "Fuck" slips past your lips before you can catch it, followed by a resounding wallop on the outside of your thigh. The awkwardness of the angles keeps it from being too hard, but he still lands a good hit.
"What did I say about being a little whore." Your vibrator starts moving in small circles, just millimeters from your aching clit.
"I'm sorry, daddy." You whimper, your mind shifting back in to focus.
"I want you to be my good girl, baby," he whispers to you softly, his forehead still pressed against yours. "That's why I'm doing this. So you can stop being a naughty slut and I can start giving you rewards."
You can't help but lean in to him as he vibrates your throbbing mound, pressing up against his warmth now that your damp areas have begun collecting a chill. The feelings going through you are becoming confusing. You feel both safe and anxious, the soreness and lingering burn from your ass combining with the tingly rising tide in your loins. Similar to the tugging feelings of self conscious shame contrasting with the desire and longing you felt coming from his hands and eyes when he was examining your body back at the start.
You can't help but kiss his arm wrapped around your shoulders as he holds you, toying with you and comforting you at the same time. You almost expecting another slap for your unbidden action, but he either doesn't register the slight or simply accepts it.
You find yourself able to resist the buildup more this time, either due to it being more gradual or because you're better prepared, you're not sure. He clicks your vibrator and it kicks up a notch. Rather than wanting him to just get it over with or slow down to let you recover more, this time you allow yourself to start sinking in to the feeling. Because of the position, you risk rocking your hips up a little, trying to be as subtle as possible.
Again you can't tell if he notices or not, but he holds the speed and position for a bit longer as you suddenly notice the disconnect from how much time has passed again. If you weren't so fucking horny you could almost fall asleep like this.
"I think we've warmed up enough to move to the next step," he says shifting away and going over to the bed. He comes back with one of his pillows. "Now, flip over on your tummy and put this under your waist so your ass is up."
