A story written for the incredible @cumf0rme
‘Surprise, Princess. Meet me downstairs at 8pm. Wear this.’
My note was carefully attached to a ribbon on a white box which I’d left in our hotel room. Her plump, full lips curled as she read it and opened the lid of the box.
“You look so beautiful,” I smiled as she took her seat in the hotel bar.
“You remembered,” she replied, in that soft Irish accent that killed me every single time she spoke.
A few weeks ago we’d been walking through London when she spotted it. A beautiful red dress in a shop window. It hugged her gorgeous frame perfectly and when she walked it flowed and moved with her. When she wore it I could see how she felt. How when she looked in the mirror she saw what I saw. A beautiful, strong, elegant woman who owned every single room she walked into.
She wanted it badly but couldn’t justify the expense. This red dress was her surprise.
“Thank you, Sir,” she said.
I placed a hand on her thigh and the other on her cheek, caressing it and pulling her in for a kiss. As our lips parted I looked into her beautiful sea blue eyes, the soft light of the hotel bar catching the flecks of gold that lay beneath the surface, and smiled.
“It’s what you deserve, Princess.”
Dinner passed by in a flash. The food was good and the wine was plentiful. As the evening passed my hand inched slowly up her thigh beneath the table. Nearing, reaching and then passing the hem of her dress.
She smirked and held my gaze as I started to softly stroke her thigh.
I sat on the bed as she slowly walked towards me.
“You’re incredible,” I said softly as she took my hand and gracefully moved to my lap. “No one else in the world could wear that dress like you do.”
“Stop,” she blushed, as she started to roll her hips and grind against me.
“Believe me,” I smiled, “that is the last thing I want to do right now.”
My right hand moved to her rich black hair, gently moving through it before taking a quick fistful. Just enough to tease her and show her what was to come, but as soon as she felt my grip tighten I released and started softly stroking again.
My left moved beneath the dress again, carefully moving up her thigh, before curving round to grab her gorgeous, firm ass.
I could feel her hands on my back, digging her nails in through the fabric of my shirt.
She started to bite my lip as we kissed. I was growing harder and she could feel it. She moaned into my mouth as she started to grind against me through my trousers.
I moved my mouth to her neck. She shivered and grabbed me a little tighter as she felt my teeth on her porcelain skin. One hand moved to my hair, grabbing me tight and holding me close to her body.
My right hand moved to the back of her dress, finding the zip and slowly sliding it down until it reached the bottom.
I took her in my arms quickly to surprise her and lifted her to her feet.
Still face to face, she smiled confidently and stepped out of the dress in one smooth movement.
Beneath she was wearing new black lace lingerie with stockings and suspenders. It fit her perfectly, accentuating her curves and highlighting how every single inch of her body was more beautiful than the last.
She smirked and bit her lip as she the effect she was having on me.
“You weren’t the only person who planned a surprise, Sir.”
“You know you’re perfect, right?” I said as I loosened my tie and pulled her in close once more. As we kissed I took her hands and carefully slid them behind her back before slipping the tie around her wrists and pulling it tight.
She quivered as she felt the fabric dig into her skin and her beautiful blue eyes sparkled with excitement.
“On your knees, Princess.”
She quickly dropped to the floor and looked up at me hungrily as I slowly slipped my belt off and placed it on the bed.
I moved slowly, making her wait as I undressed. I loved to make her wait. To tease her. I knew it drove her crazy.
Finally I was standing in front of her in just my boxers, the bulge of my cock growing more and more prominent. I took a fistful of her luscious black hair pulled her close so she could kiss me through the fabric. Feeling her hot breath made me need her even more.
I pulled my boxers down and let my cock bounce free, taking great pleasure in the way those beautiful eyes followed the movement. I lifted her up again by her hair and let out a long, low moan as those full red lips wrapped around the tip.
She started to move down my shaft. Our blue eyes met as she started to swirl her tongue around the tip, sucking harder and harder the further she took me.
My hand in her hair guided her deeper and deeper. I watched her big, beautiful eyes go wide and smiled as she started to gag and choke, but kept taking me in until every inch of me was in that pretty little mouth and I was touching the back of her throat.
“Good girl,” I growled as I caressed her cheek with my other hand. “You look so beautiful with my cock in your mouth.”
I pulled her up for a deep, passionate kiss, and as our lips parted she gasped, “thank you, Sir.”
“I’m not done with you yet though, angel,” I smirked, before throwing her down on the bed. I quickly unbuckled her suspenders, slipped her underwear down to her ankles, dropped to my knees and tasted her quickly.
One long, slow lick from the bottom to the top of her tight, wet pussy. She tasted like heaven. She was ready.
My left hand returned to her flowing black hair. The more I messed it up the more beautiful she became.
I pulled her into me, arching her back and guiding her towards my cock. I teased her with it, stroking up and down gently before starting to ever so gently press inside her, drawing a soft moan from her pretty mouth.
Then I paused, making her wait just a little bit longer as with my right hand I reached for the belt on the side of the bed.
It shocked her. One single strike of the leather sending shivers through her gorgeous body and making her gasp.
I smirked as I held her in place and ran the edge of the belt along the length of her back, before carefully looping it round her neck.
Her breathing was fast and heavy now. The teasing, the anticipation, the sensation of my cock teasing her and now the belt was becoming too much.
‘Time to put her out of her misery,’ I thought devilishly.
“Who do you belong to?” I asked, as I carefully pulled the belt so that it tightened a little bit more around her throat and pulled her a little bit deeper onto my cock.
“That’s right, Princess,” I smiled, pulling the belt again. Choking her a little bit more and taking my cock a little bit further, inch by slow inch. “Who does this pussy belong to?”
“You, Sir,” she moaned desperately, her whole body tensed and shaking.
“That’s right, Princess.” The belt got tighter still until the leather was digging into her neck and she could feel the very tip of my cock brushing against her g-spot. “Who do your orgasms belong to?”
She could barely speak now. Every syllable was forced, but still she said it, “You… Sir.”
“That’s right, Princess,” I growled as I pulled her back and gave her every inch of my cock, stretching it around me as I started to stroke.
Her whole body relaxed into me as anticipation was replaced by ecstasy. She moaned breathlessly as I fucked her harder and harder from behind.
My left hand moved around her body to caress her breasts and hold her against me as I pounded her tight, wet pussy and bringing my mouth directly next to her ear.
“You’re mine,” I growled in her ear. Every syllable making her quiver. “My good girl. My Perfect Princess.”
I bit her neck as I fucked her harder and faster. Making the bed shake as both of our bodies tensed. Electricity coursing through our skin as we got closer and closer.
“I want you to cum with me, Princess,” I growled as I felt myself reach the edge. I held her close, choked her tight and fucked her as hard as I could. “Cum with me.”
She screamed breathlessly and I moaned deeply as we came together. I felt her pussy tighten around me as I started to pump her full of cum, long strings deep inside her. The sensation of it, so wet and warm, held her at her climax as I kept pounding until she’d taken every last drop.
We collapsed onto the bed together, completely spent. I loosened the tie around her wrists and pulled her into a tight embrace.
“You’re incredible, Princess,” I whispered in her ear. “Truly.”