My Sexual Awakening - Part 5
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I wasn’t sure how much time had passed, but we didn’t make love all night. We fucked. Like we were in our early twenties and had no cares in the world. What we had experienced before in comparison was nothing to the passion and excitement that blossomed between us. I looked over at him in bed. He was resting peacefully, sound asleep. I would have thought that after the night we had, my pussy would be sore and ready for a break, but no. I was horny and wanting more.
My legs swung over the edge of the bed, and I made my way into the bathroom. I pulled out my nipple clamps and bullet and turned the bath water on. I started to preheat my body as the water heated up and filled the tub.
“You in there doing something without me?” I heard my husband say from the bedroom.
Peaking around the door, I grinned, “I didn’t want to wake you. How did you know I was doing anything at all?”
“I’m God, remember?” he stood up from the bed, his body naked and looking pristine. His cock was rock hard, and it bounced as he strolled towards me.
There was a grin on my face. I went to the tub and turned the water off. “You’re right. How could I forget that?” I smiled at him before walking over and wrapping my arms around him, kissing his lips.
His hands moved down my back and then I felt one of them lift from my cheek and the jolt of the spanking startled me, even though I was expecting it. I yelped out loud and when I turned to look at my rear in the mirror, he caught my chin with his hand, “Look at me.”
“Such a commanding voice,” I said in a coy tone.
“Someone woke up with some sass,” he spanked me again. “Go get into bed.”
I wasn’t going to waste time. I hurried to the bed and practically jumped into it. When I got settled in, I looked over at the doorway. His eyes were locked on me, a hunter about to claim his prey.
“Open your legs,” his words were firm, but his body didn’t move in the direction of the bed.
Blinking a couple times as I processed your orders, I then complied, opening my legs. My body felt exposed, the way he looked at me.
“Slowly, bring your right hand between your legs and lightly stroke your lips.”
My hand obeyed instantly. My fingers traced the outside of my lips, my body shivered at my own touch. There was suddenly a chill in the air that made my breasts cold. My nipples hardened, and I ached to play with them.
“Such a good girl. Now use your second and forth fingers, open your lips and play with your clit with the middle finger.”
His exact instructions made this extremely arousing. I didn’t have to think about what I was doing next. I just waited for a command,
“With your other hand, pinch your left nipple, hard. I want to see the pain you give yourself.”
He knew how much I loved the clamps on my nipples last night. I thought they would pull my tit off at one point, which made my pussy grow more excited thinking about it. My fingers pinched my hard nub. I pulled downward, then upward, the breast moving along the direction of my hand. I didn’t hold back the wince my face made. My pussy started to leak as my finger teased my clit and my other hand toyed with my nipple.
“Such a sexy good girl. Now tell me, are you ready to try your nipple clamps on your pussy lips?”
My eyes shot open, and I looked at him, unsure of what I thought about that. But there was only one acceptable response. I knew that. And that was the only words I said. “Yes, sir.”
He grinned, “Good.”
Loving this series! Happy exploring😁