Leather bound lust

Leather bound lust Leather bound lust

Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

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Status: Finished

Genre: Erotica

Summary

This is a mistake. I shouldn't be here. He's just too damn charming. He's so sure of himself but he's about to realise that getting what he wants all the time might mean getting more than he bargained for...

Summary

This is a mistake. I shouldn't be here. He's just too damn charming. He's so sure of himself but he's about to realise that getting what he wants all the time might mean getting more than he bargained for...

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Submitted: February 27, 2016

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Submitted: February 27, 2016

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I stood in the hallway and stared at the wooden door. The apartment looks surprisingly low key but he did promise the very same. It's necessary given the situation. He's a very well known face and represents his country every other week on the football pitch. He's charming, gorgeous, says all the right things and the killer is I know all of this and still continue this friendship or whatever it is. 

We met in Amsterdam when I was celebrating my friends hen weekend. Partying with the team made our weekend but it should have ended there. My boyfriend certainly wasn't happy that I'd spent my time drinking expensive champagne and smoking the good stuff with England's football squad. 

I wasn't paticularly drawn to Drew. In fact I was trying to stay out of the spot light as women including my friends flocked around them in the VIP area. But I didn't know then what I know now. He likes the chase, the challenge and I've certainly delivered there. 

I'm a loyal person or at least I try to be. I'm in love, engaged, have children and yet I'm tempted too easily. I put it down to my curiosity which is undeniable at times, but the truth is, I'm just fucked up. No other words to describe it. I should be happy and I am, but there's that burning hunger within me, that uncontrollable need for the unknown and as a result the reckless bitch is unleashed. The girl that parties too hard, the rebel that says fuck you to the world that has been nothing but good to her and worst of all, throughout this dark mindset I enjoy every fucking second. Selfish. 

The door opened without me even knocking which startled me. He's always been keen and as a result that over eagerness makes him a little creepy at times. So stuff like him staring out of the peephole doesn't surprise me anymore. That beautiful face had my pulse racing as he coaxed me inside. He looks eager as he pours me a Chardonnay as though I'm returning home from work and this is our very own conventional set up. He's anything but and the thought makes me grin. It's a reminder of what I'm dealing with here. 

I might be attached but so is he. He's got his glamorous model wife and three stunning children. The storybook life for which he is both ungrateful and too complacent. She seems nice. Well from what I've read in the magazines. Clearly things are different behind closed doors and the glittering smiles fade as the sun sets each day. 

He offers me some sushi which I decline. I didn't come here for food. Why the fuck did I come here? That stings because deep down I know. I know as I study his features as he chats on, I know from the sickening feeling in my gut as the excitement runs through my body and the biggest giveaway is the tingling of my crease as his voice makes me ooze that forbidden honey. The stuff I've been withholding in our little game of hide and seek. A game which he is winning. I left Amsterdam thinking I'd never see him again after relentlessly turning down his advances. He tracked me on social media and I have been weakening ever since. First chatting through messages then giving up my phone number. Now this. A dinner between friends while I'm away for a conference with work. The excuse we both needed. I never invited him. He turned up and upped his campaign in his bid to bed me. 

I knocked back my second wine making him laugh as he told me to relax. Annoying me when I'm trying to do the opposite. Relaxing will let more than just my hair down. Those dampening panties will drop without a doubt. 

I looked into his eyes as he brushed my hair with his fingers. There it was, lust in its purest form and I was mesmerised. Staring into blue eyes of wonder as though it was my cue to go to the dark side and let the reckless bitch out to play. 

"If this happens I never want to see you again. You'll delete me from your phone and that's it!" I demanded in almost a timid tone making my need for self preservation laughable. 

"If that's what you want..." He shrugged looking non plussed, which was no act I knew that. Something told me I was telling my own future there for a second. It wasn't me voicing my demands. It was me voicing his plans. I'll be forgotten by the time he's driven back to paradise. It should offend me but it doesn't. It makes it easier. It makes it okay. 

I stood up and pulled down my straps before letting the silky material of my dress fall to the floor. He is greedy as expected and stops eye fucking me in my lacy lingerie after a few seconds making a swoop forward to grab me. I swiped his hands away and pushed him back against the sofa by his forehead. I get my fun tonight and I get it my way. "Down boy! You wanna fuck? Well you're about to experience every sense of that word..." I teased as I unclipped my bra letting it fall to the floor. 

"Fuck yeah I'm all yours!" He said excitedly as his eyes watched my every move. I felt like a goddess. For tonight this man is mine but I refuse to let it consume me. I need to keep my head. I leaned forward and smiled as I undid his belt. I gave my lower lip a little lick making him bite his own as I slipped the leather out of each loop making that stiffy strain against his jeans looking like it might tear through at any second. Then remembering his words I smirked cheekily as my finger pushed into his mouth. That busy tongue gliding over my manicured nail as he sucked it in. The unadulterated pleasure painted on his face turns to shock as the rest of my hand snatches his chin roughly. "Oh no Drew you'll be begging for that wife of yours by the time you've gotten what you've been after for months now..." I warned and felt a gush against the black lace guarding my quivering cunt as his eyes glowed in desperation. He certainly is mine. 

"Strip!" I ordered as I straightened up over him like the domineering whore I was playing. He sat looking like a deer in headlights. That all changed when I lashed the leather next to him. The sofa marked instantly making me smirk. He can afford to replace it. My eyes darted from the slash in the sofa to that amazing body. It looks like it was chiselled by the gods. I just want to lick every crevice and I will. Seconds later he was stripped and stood in front on me just inches away. He's taller but that makes no difference right now. I'm  running this show. 

I circled him and let my fingers trace his soft skin. The belt hanging by my side before I lift it and fold it in half. The leather brushes his skin as I let it glide over his body. To see him shaking in sheer anticipation was like money in the bank for me and made my heart pound. I stopped in front of him and teased my tongue into his mouth. He moaned as his warm tongue danced with mine. The feel of his hands on my hips made me bite down hard. He pulled away holding his lip looking a little pissed off. "Don't fucking touch me until I tell you to!!" I smirked and his anger fizzled out instantly. 

"Aww did I hurt you baby? Aren't you used to the nasty? Shall I lie down and we can make love?" I teased making him shake his head rapidly. He's loving this as am I. "Now  turn around and bend over" I ordered and was amazed when he just did it without question. Mine indeed. 

I ran my fingers along my crease as they coated with my honey and teased him about his current state. Touching my sloppy opening, fingers ploughing inside and tweaking my clit as I moaned and forced him to keep facing the other way. One turn of his head and I brought the belt down on that perfect peach making him groan. It was a wonderful sound with a lot of mixed in feelings. Pain, pleasure, excitement and desperation being the main ones. 

I kneeled down and In one sweep of my tongue I licked the red mark across that beautiful arse making him turn again. The sound of the leather hitting the skin filled the room followed by another Yelp from him. I pulled down my panties as the sticky lace reluctantly parted from my juicy pussy and shoved them into his mouth. He was only too eager to comply and seeing his eyes roll back lit a fire inside me. I licked my hand and kneeled behind him before reaching around and stroking that stunning cock. 

He mumbled his appreciation through soaked lace as my hand milked his throbbing inches. Staring at that beautiful arse that is bright red makes me hungry and I start to devour him. Firstly tracing each red indent with the tip of my tongue before gently nibbling each cheek. Using my free hand I pulled a cheek aside and licked his puckered entrance once before the greedy bastard tried to push back and grab my head from behind. I stopped working on him making him groan disappointedly. 

"What did I fucking say about touching me?" I snapped as I picked up the belt and looped it around his neck taking care not to choke him too much. He spat the panties out in shock as he grabbed his leather bound neck. I pulled a little tighter as I leaned right up against him. "Wanna stop baby?" I purred before sucking the lobe into my mouth and starting my work on his dick again. Stroking him, melting him. 

"No please..." He begged which was music to my ears as was his heavy breathing. I started working back on that perfect peach and whilst flicking my tongue over his awaiting entrance, I gently pulled the belt making him gag slightly. But his moans told me to continue. I stiffened my tongue and poked inside slightly. Every groan from him makes my honey dribble from my quaking pussy and smear onto my thighs. He's starting to jerk so I stop and turn to the table. I pick up the candle and blow it out. Bless him. He's tried to go romantic with the lighting. Big mistake. I turned it so the hot end was facing me and in the next breath I pushed it over the threshold to a land that seems to have been explored before. It certainly slid in easy enough.

"Oh fuck yeah!" He yelled as I played with my new toy. I pushed it in enough to leave it there without holding it and went back to hunting for that cream. My hand working relentlessly and soon enough I have my reward as he explodes all over the sofa beneath him. The sound of the splat almost making me sing to the same tune. 

I pulled out the candle making him gasp again as he remained breathless. After placing the candle on the table I turned to see him staring at me with different eyes that evoke a dark excitement within me. I can see I've awoken the beast. 

"Get here!" He snarled hungrily as he snatched the belt from around his neck and pushed me to the floor. I squealed excitedly as desire pumped through my veins. The leather looped around my wrists pulling them together against the wooden leg of the coffee table. 

He taunted me as he held my gaze with his mouth just inches away from mine. His warm breath cloaking my desperate lips. He doesn't kiss me and instead works his way down my body. Licking and sucking my breasts making me writhe in sweet agony as his hands find my quivering sex. He sends his fingers inside me knuckle deep in a continuous rhythm. I bucked against him as my hands gripped the wooden leg they are strapped to. My head almost blew as he full on sucked my swollen bud into his mouth as his digits pushed harder into that sweet spot. "Jesus Drew..." I gasped as my legs closed around his head. My juice covered thighs squeezing his skull as his tongue lashes my aching cunt. I start to hump that gorgeous face hard, smearing my honey all over him. 

"Fuck I'm....i'm....oh shit!" I screamed as I released. I swear for a second there were fireworks, there was a choir singing, there were stars shooting as the earth collided into the surrounding planets. I squirted into his mouth like a pumping fountain. Holy fuck I haven't cum that hard in a long time. 

"Now it's your turn to get fucked!" He smirked with glistening cheeks from my overspill. I was so lost in the moment, so ready for anything he had that I just wanted to lick up every smeared drop. I was breathless, gasping to fill my lungs but I couldn't stop moaning even as he just eye fucked me. The smirk on his face taunted me as he enjoyed my condition. I eyed that oozing pipe between his legs wanting desperately to taste him, but he had his eye on a different smile to ruin. 

"Time for your nasty bitch!" He goaded making my insides melt before I was completely ruined. He plunged himself deep inside me. Putting both my legs over his shoulders and taking himself deeper than I ever thought possible. My core was being assaulted in the most heavenly way as he thrust like a madman. The dishes on the table falling to the floor as his forceful humps shake them off. We were too engrossed to care. 

"Drew!!" I screamed his name as he clamped my legs to his chest tighter and lifted me off the floor slightly. I was completely his, totally at his mercy as he fucked me like a man possessed. The sweat pouring from us as our game comes to an end. Our purpose becomes fulfilled as he empties inside me. It's what he has wanted all along. The aim of the game, the reward for his efforts and the tightening hold of my cunt blows his mind as he melts in front of me and drops me to the floor again. He collapsed on top of me and we both creased up laughing. 

"That's not it is it? Fuck me babe it's never like that. You're a rare find and I'm not sure I can walk away that easy..." He trailed off and waited. I was speechless. I don't want this, don't need the hassle and he's too high profile to make the odd mistake with, but I'm tempted. Damn that fucking curiosity! I turn to look at him and can see the genuine need in his eyes. I found myself wondering then. Could I indulge again? 


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