I never wanted this to end. I wanted this always. Forever.
I wasn’t even sure when Tristan had picked me up and carried back into the bedroom. Laying me gently on the bed, Tristan kissed me softly on the lips. “That was amazing, Ryn.”
Smiling, I nodded my head. “Yeah it was. I’ve missed you so much, Tristan.”
“I’ve missed you too, baby.”
Stretching, I let my body feel the aftereffects of my orgasms. I felt like I was in heaven.
Closing my eyes, I let out a contented moan. Tristan laid next to me and pulled me into his body. “Ryn, being with you and not wearing a condom made it all the more amazing.”
Smiling, I nodded my head. “Mmm . . . it did, didn’t it?”
Tristan kissed me lightly on my shoulder as he moved his hand up and down my side. My eyes opened when I remembered the flogger. Turning, I smiled as I felt the blush hit my cheeks.
Tristan chuckled. “What is that naughty mind of yours thinking about?”
“The flogger. Will you use it on me?”
His smile faded for a brief second before it was replaced with a naughty smile. “Yes, but we have to start out slow since you’ve never had one used on you before.”
“I need you to know something though, Ryn. I would never hurt you. I’ll never push you into doing something you are not one-hundred percent in agreement with.”
Smiling, I placed my hand on the side of his face. “I know you wouldn’t.”
Wiggling his eyebrows up and down he asked, “Do you want me to introduce you to the flogger now?”
Bam. There it was. Instant mass flooding between my legs as the idea of Tristan doing anything naughty to me perked up my libido. Placing my finger into my mouth, I nodded my head.
Tristan’s eyes lit up with a desire I’d never seen before. “You’re so damn sexy, Ryn. You turn me on like you would not believe.”
Tristan got up and walked over to the chair where I had set the flogger down. Picking it up, he began moving it over his hand as he walked toward me. My eyes scanned his perfect body as I chewed nervously on my bottom lip.
“Do you trust me, Ryn?”
“Always.”
Tristan nodded his head. He reached into the drawer I had pulled the flogger out of and held up some restraints. Four to be exact. Setting the flogger down, he moved to the bottom of the bed. It was then I noticed the bed frame was a sturdy iron frame. Tristan ran his hand along my leg down to my ankle and pulled it to him. Attaching the restraint onto the main bedpost, he attached the other part around my ankle.
Watching his every move, he walked over to the other side of the bed and repeated the process. My legs were spread open and I felt a blush move across my cheeks as he stood there and stared at me.
“Your pussy is perfect, Ryn.”
Closing my eyes, I let out a moan. “Oh God. When you talk dirty to me, it turns me on even more.”
“Open your eyes, Ryn.”
Snapping my eyes open, I felt my hand moving down my body. Slipping my fingers across my clit, I jumped. “That turns me on, baby. I like getting you horny. Push your fingers inside you, Ryn, and finger fuck yourself.”
Sucking in a deep breath, I pushed two fingers inside of me and moaned. Tristan’s mouth parted open and his breathing increased. I loved knowing that pleasuring myself was turning him on so much.
“Jesus, that’s fucking hot,” Tristan barely whispered. His desire fueled me on as I moved faster and began moaning.
“I’m so close. Oh God!” I yelled out as I closed my eyes. Right before I came, my hand was pulled away, leaving me yelling out, “No!”
Opening my eyes, Tristan was holding my hand. “Not yet.”
“What do you mean not yet? Yes! Yes . . . I mean . . . I think now is the perfect time.”
Winking, Tristan pulled my hand over my head and quickly restrained my hand. Crawling over me he restrained the other hand. Then he placed himself over me, his legs on either side of my body. I watched as his dick began coming up again. I lifted my hips in an attempt to feel him against me.
Tristan took the flogger and began moving it over my body lightly. I instantly relaxed and let out a long soft moan. The feeling of the flogger moving over my skin was amazing. It didn’t tickle, yet it did. Tristan moved it lightly over my breasts and I let out a moan. “Feels so good.”
Tristan positioned himself to where the tip of his dick was positioned right at my entrance. “Yes. Tristan, please.”
Barely pushing in and out he teased me with the flogger as he lightly brushed it back and forth over my sensitive clit and lips. The feeling was amazing.
