Cindy hummed quietly as she walked into the bedroom and dropped her bag on the dresser. She smiled when she saw Dean sitting up on the bed, slumped against the head board, fast asleep. She bit her bottom lip as she remembered how she'd woken up a few days ago. All tied up to the bed, Dean's hands roaming over her body, his hot mouth teasing her deliberately avoiding the places she was dying to have him touch. Maybe it was time to return the favor. She quietly slipped out of her shoes, a plan forming in her head. She made her way over to the bed, hoping there was still a little juice left in the batteries. It had been a while since she'd broken out her toybox.
Dean mumbled incoherently as he felt something brushing at his nose. His eyelids fluttered open as he woke up. He smiled when he saw Cindy sitting in his lap, her hands on either side of his face as she nuzzled his nose with hers.
"Hey baby," she said with a grin, leaning back when she realised he was awake.
"Welcome back," he said as he tried to move his arms to wrap them around her. "What's going on?" he asked. He raised an eyebrow at her when he realised his arms were tied to the headboard with scarves and he was completely naked.
"Mmmm, payback," she said as she wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him softly. Dean kissed her back, but the moment he brought his tongue into play, she leaned back and giggled.
"Naughty boy," she said with a smile as she wrapped her arms around his neck.
"Payback huh? Baby you know you're addicted to this, I bet you'll be riding me long before I beg you for it," he said as he pushed his hips up against her, rubbing his semi hard cock against her crotch. He grinned when he heard the hitch in her breath and she closed her eyes as he moved against her.
"Oh no you don't, it's my turn," she said as she realised what he was doing. She slid out of his lap and stood at the foot of the bed. She turned on the radio and 'Pour some sugar on me." began to play. Dean bit his bottom lip as he watched her pull the bow out of her hair, letting her short, curly black hair tumble free, gently brushing the tops of her shoulders. He watched as she tossed her jacket to the side before swaying her hips sensually from side to side as she undid the first few buttons on her shirt. He groaned as she stopped unbuttoning just shy of her bra and ran her hands down her body, cupping her breasts before undoing the button on the side of her skirt. She moved over to the bed and straddled his lap. Dean stared up at her as she hitched her skirt up before sliding her arms around his neck. He moaned as she pressed her forehead against his and rocked against him, letting his cock rub against the crotch of her panties. She rocked a few times before leaning back, keeping her pussy pressed firmly against him as she lay back against his legs, all the while running her hands up and down her body, moaning softly.
"Damn baby, I love how bendy you are," he said as she rocked against him before grinding her way back up so she was sitting straight up in his lap again. She undid a few more butons, exposing a black lace bra. She grinded her hips against him before planting her hands on the headboard behind him, she moved up a bit, placing her breasts at his eyelevel. Dean licked his lips before leaning forward and nipping at a nipple through the bra. She closed her eyes and moaned softly, her hips grinding against his, pressing and rubbing against his cock as his hot mouth worked on the nipple in his reach.
"Damn baby, I love your mouth on me," she gasped as he tugged the nipple and the bra further into his mouth and felt her hands shaking as she reached between them to undo the rest of the buttons. She threw the shirt to the side and moaned softly as she tried to pull away, but he kept his grip on the nipple with his mouth, not allowing her to move.
Cindy grinned as she stared down at him. His eyes were closed as he flicked his tongue at the lace covered bud trapped in his mouth, two could play that game. She leaned down and pinched one of his nipples . His mouth fell open in a gasp of suprise and she quickly moved away from him and stood next to the bed.
"You fight dirty," said Dean, pouting playfully at her.
"Oh baby, you ain't seen dirty yet," said Cindy as she slid her skirt down her legs. He groaned when he saw the black boyshorts trimmed with white that he loved on her. They were his favorites and she knew it. She wiggled her ass at him before bending over to pick up something. He watched as she tucked it in the waistband at the back of her underwear before moving towards there.
"What you got there baby?" he asked curiously as he tried to peer around her to see.
"You'll find out soon enough," she said, smiling mischievously at him as she straddled his lap again. She gave him a heated kiss which he eagerly returned as she threaded her fingers through his hair. She rocked her body against him before kissing down the side of his neck. He leaned against the headboard and threw his head back as she moved down his chest and ran her tongue over his nipple, before scraping at it with her teeth. She moved further back and knelt between his legs before leaning down and kissing the inside of his thigh. She kissed a warm, wet trail up the inside of his thigh and just when he thought she was at her destination, she skipped his cock and kissed his hip.
Dean bit back a groan of frustration, he knew she was doing to him the same thing he'd done to her a few days ago and he was determined not to beg. He gasped in suprise and pleasure when instead of teasing him a bit more, she licked the top of his cock. She ran her tongue down the side of it before moving back to the top and tugging the head of it into her mouth.
"God baby, that feels amazing," moaned Dean as he threw his head back, his eyes squeezed shut. Cindy hummed in response as she slowly moved lower, taking him a little deeper.
"Fuck yeah!" cried out Dean as she moved back up, swirling her tongue around the tip before taking the whole of him in her mouth. Dean tugged at the scarves hoping they would come loose, he was dying to run his hands through her hair, put his hands on her head and feel her move as she sucked him off greedily. He always loved when Cindy went down on him, she did it better than any girl he'd ever been with, probably because of three magic words. No. Gag. Reflex.
He gasped as she took his whole length into her mouth and swallowed around him. He tried to control himself but he couldn't stop his hips from bucking upwards. He could feel himself getting close as she moved her head on him a bit faster, her wild curls bouncing around her head as she did so. He panted as he watched her, her eyes were closed and she was moaning softly, one hand was buried in her panties as she grinded onto her fingers. Dean closed his eyes and moaned out her name as he felt his stomach clench, he was drawing closer and closer to the edge. He barely heard the buzzing sound as she slid her free hand under his sac and switched on a vibrating egg. She pressed it on the underside of his sac and grinned to herself when she felt him jump in suprise with a short yell.
"Fuck Baby, I'm gonna c. .. " he yelled, unable to finish his sentence as he exploded in her mouth. He watched as she swallowed around him again, drinking in everything he gave her. She continued sucking as his thighs tensed up and he bucked sporadically into her mouth. He leaned back against the headboard breathing heavily as she slowly let go of his cock, swallowing as she let him slip out of her mouth.
"Damn baby, if you wanted me to beg, you just blew your chance, literally," said Dean as he grinned at her.
"No I didn't, you're still gonna beg love, cuz I'm that good," said Cindy as she straddled his lap and brushed her lips against his before giving him a heated kiss. He leaned foreward and deepened the kiss, loving the way that she moaned softly in his mouth. She rocked gently against his now soft cock as their mouths messed together.
"So what else do you have planned?" asked Dean as she leaned back, carressing his cheeks with her thumbs.
"Mmmmm, I was thinking that maybe, I would use this on you," said Cindy as she grabbed a large red dildo off of the night stand. "Maybe I'll take you with it, slide it in your ass, split you open without warning with nothing to prepare you aside from this inside you as far as it'll go," she said, biting back a grin as she switched on the dildo and rubbed it over his nipple. Dean grinned for a second as he recognized his own words being thrown back at him.
"Wait a second, WHAT?" he asked, eyeing the piece of plastic with fear in his eyes as he realised what she was saying.
"You heard me," she said as she continued rubbing the dildo on his nipple as she kissed the side of his neck.
"Baby, I don't. .oh God," he moaned as she bit down on one of his nipples.
"What did you say Dean? You want this little or rather big cock inside you?" she asked as she ran it over his stomach, moving deliberately slow.
"Baby, please, no," pleaded Dean as he watched her move the toy lower down till it was almost at his cock, tugging at his bindings as he desparately tried to free his hands.
"What was that?" asked Cindy as she continued to move it lower.
"Please don't," begged Dean, his eyes wide in fear.
"Hmmm, so what was that earlier about you not begging?" asked Cindy as she grinned down at him.
"Fuck!" exclaimed Dean as he realised what she'd done. Cindy laughed as she trailed the dildo back up his body before kissing him passionately. Dean could feel himself stiffening again as she put the dildo back on the dresser and rocked against him, their lips still meshed in a the heated kiss.
"Looks like someone is getting ready to play again," laughed Cindy as she felt him slowly hardening under her.
"As much as I love those, I'd love it even more if you get out of them now," said Dean, gesturing with his chin towards her panties.
"Awww, where's the fun in that?" asked Cindy as she slid off of him and stood at the foot of the bed. She unclasped her bra and threw it to the side, deliberately leaving her panties on. She'd already made Dean beg but she wanted him to beg her for a different reason.
"Mmmm," she moaned as she ran her hands up her body and cupped her breasts, gently squeezing her nipples.
"Damn baby, why don't you come over here and let me do that for you?" asked Dean as he watched her.
"Not until you beg me to," replied Cindy with a grin as she sat on the dresser next to the bed and teased her clit through the panties. "God that feels good." she moaned.
"I can make it feel even better," said Dean, thrusting his hips in the air suggestively, his cock hard and ready again.
"Mmmm, I wish it was you inside me, fucking me hard, making me scream," she gasped as she leaned back into the wall, slowly pumping her fingers inside of her.
"Shit baby, get over here!" growled Dean as he watched her pleasure herself.
"You know what I want," said Cindy as she grinned at him.
"You'll give in long before I do," said Dean, determined not to beg a second time.
"I don't know, Mr Red is quite satisfying," teased Cindy as she grabbed the dildo from where it had fallen and switched it on, letting the head glide acroos her clit through her panties.
"I'm sure it's no match for the real thing," said Dean, his cock achingly hard, feeling terribly neglected as he watched her slowly push the large fake cock into herself, the crotch of her panties pushed to the side. She bit her bottom lip as a breathless gasp escaped her lips. Dean groaned, he loved that sound she always made when he slid into her and was dying to be the one to make her make it.
"Mmmmm, it's pretty damn close," she moaned as she began to slowly pump the toy inside of her, the ribbed edges of the plastic toy carressed her inner walls, rubbing and nudging against her sweet spot as her panties pulled tight across her clit. Dean closed his eyes as he heard her breath hitch and saw her body begin to tense up, he knew she was close, those breathless gasps were driving him crazy.
"Deaaaaann!!!!" she cried out as she orgasmed around the dildo. Dean groaned in frustration, it stoked his ego that she'd cried out his name as she made herself cum, but he was dying to feel her tight heat snug around his cock as she convulsed and shook, flooding his cock with her juices. He watched as she stopped pumping, arching her back as she rode out her high. He was so hard it hurt, it was almost amazing how much he wanted her right now. He watched as she grinned lazily at him, the dildo still buried deep inside her like he wanted to be. He couldn't take it anymore, he had to have her now.
"Fuck baby, please, I need you, come over here and give it to me, I'm begging you," pleaded Dean.
"You're begging me?" asked Cindy with a grin as she slipped the toy out of her.
"Shit, yes I am, I want you now," growled Dean as he tugged at the scarves again, trying to move towards her.
"That's what I like to hear." purred Cindy as she slid off the dressed and straddled his lap and kissed him passionately.
To be continued. . . . .
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