Thank god, the songs over.
Oh great! Of course she has to put her tits in my face!
Those assholes! I told them no, but they insisted saying we'll just 'blindfold you too'!
Nothing against the woman she's just doing her job but I don't want any woman but Sarina touching me. I respect her more than that and could tell it bothered her there would be strippers tonight.
When the blindfold comes off, I blink adjusting to the lighting and look at the stripper in my lap, ready to stand up and make her fall off of it. However, my eyes make me stop right before I stand.
"Sarina?"
In that same valley girl accent, she giggles and replies, in a sing song voice, "Happy Birthday, Doctor Huller. Happy birthday, to You."
She stands up from my lap, and dances in a circle to the beat of the music, letting me see her outfit.
My heart has fluttered out of my chest at this. I wanted her to be with me all day today and now here she is.
"I love you." The words flutter from my mouth softly enough, she doesn't hear me with the music.
"What was that, baby?" She smirks as she starts to get closer to me again.
"Untie my hands please." I plead. "My hands are going numb."
She nods and jumps to it, quickly undoing the ropes. Once my hands are free and blood flowing again, I grip Sarina around the waist and pull her back into my lap.
My lips quickly find hers, exploring her mouth with my tongue, pushing every emotion I was feeling right now. Surprise, desire, want, need, love.
"Sarina." I pull back from our kiss.
"Yes?" She asks with heavy lidded eyes, still lost in our kiss.
"Are you going to dance for me?" I chuckle, loving how her mind snaps back to it and she giggles.
"Oh right." She stands and begins to sway her hips removing articles of clothing slowly.
She dipped her hips, letting her hands flow over her body, tracing patterns with her fingers or fondling her breasts as she slid off one piece after another. My heart was beating slower, my mouth grew dry watching her, and the room got hotter with each bump of the bass. I was like a man in the desert looking for water and trying desperately to get to it.
Each piece that came off, she tossed to the side. As came closer to me, in just her underwear and shoes, I felt and heard my heart as her steps coincided with its beat. She pushes me back on the lounge better, with her sexy, devilish grin, and puts one shoe on the lounge cushion next to me.
I swallow hard as she continues to dance and as she begins to straddle me, I know I'm a going to make this woman not be able to walk tomorrow.
She rolls her body over mine, smiling, her lips moving, but all I can do is follow their movement. Then I realize she's asking me something.
"I'm sorry? I didn't catch that.." I respond.
"Did you enjoy your birthday present, Doctor Huller?" She giggles, "Although, I think that response told me everything I needed to know."
"I love you, Sarina. You are my wildest dream come true." I tell her, and I mean it with every fiber of my being. "I love my present."
Her eyes widen and grow larger, dilating as they continue to look at me.
"You..? You... love me?" Her feathery stutter has my smile widening. My face will split in half if it tries to widen any farther.
"I do."
She wraps her arms around my neck and kisses me. A fervent torrent of lips devour mine, as if she wanted to swallow my words deep in her soul. My hands wrap around her, rubbing and touching all of her exposed skin.
Feeling the softness of it and the goosebumps that begin to crawl over her body. I cup her thighs and stand up and take her to the bed.
I lay a trail of sweet, sensual kisses down her neck and over her chest, kicking my shoes off, as I trail my tongue down across her stomach. I work my way down to her knees, parting them and laying kisses up her inner thigh, nipping at the tender flesh, as I listen to her gasp as I make my way up to the apex of her thighs. I leave her lacy underwear in place, but nuzzle my nose against her making her legs tremble in anticipation. I love the smell of her.
That's right the smell of her. I asked her what perfume she was wearing and told her I was going to buy her the stuff.
A laugh escapes me even in this serious moment.
She sits up on her elbows, "What's so funny?"
"I was enjoying how you smell and remembered I asked you about the scent thinking you were the stripper." I smile up at her before nipping her thigh.
"Oh!" She squeals at the nip, but starts to giggle, "You were such a good boy today... even while getting a lap dance from another woman, the only thing you could think of was still me." She blushes, her eyes flittering between looking at me and away.
"Why do you keep shying away from my eyes?" I ask her crawling back up her body, her breathing growing heavier as I hover over her to look her in the eyes.
"Because.." She squeaks out, meekly.
"hmmm?" I kiss her neck, sucking at her skin where its the most sensitive.
"Ohhh.. because ...."
I release her skin and breathe across her skin, "Because why?" Even my voice is dark, husky and deeper than I've ever heard it, but the way her body responds to it, is visible.
Her breathing grows more labored as she takes in a shuddering breath, her hair raises over her skin, and her back arches, thrusting her breasts and hips up against my body.
"It's just hard to feel so vulnerable again." She breathes heavily, as I pull back from her neck and look down at her face. The shadow of tears in the corners of her eyes, "You told me you love me and I'm too afraid to say it back... and I was not expecting to hear that earlier at all. My mind is still reeling." She takes a calming breath as I smile down at her.
"Hey it's okay. I can wait until you're ready. Just know, I'm just as vulnerable as you are right now."
I place a soft kiss on her lips, letting her control the pace of it, until she can't control herself and pulls me to her, deepening the kiss. I grind my hardened length against her as she lifts those hips to meet mine. Her hands work down my body, finding my belt buckle and undoing it quickly before moving to my slacks.
I break the kiss to help her out and she grumbles impatiently, "Too many damn clothes in the way."
A chuckle bursts from my chest as I tell her, "So impatient..."
She pulls my cock free of my pants and moves her panties to the side, "I need to feel you in me now." She says with such command that I feel like she could have been a queen in a past life.
Not wanting to disappoint, I line myself up with her and surge forward into her, crashing my lips down on hers to stifle the cry that escapes her lips. Within two strokes, I'm seated deep within her walls that flex and squeeze my cock. I groan into her mouth, realizing she's having an orgasm just from that.
"Damn already?" I chuckle, feeling mighty proud of that accomplishment.
She squeaks, "Yes..." as I start to move my hips, rocking back and forth into her, making her cry out more. "Oh Brian..."
"I love it when you say my name..." I growl into her ear, giving her a few more hard thrusts that she gasps and whines over. Feeling the belt buckle slapping against her thigh I pull out of her making her whine at the loss.
"Just a minute." I chuckle, removing my clothes as she takes her underwear off. She starts to take off her shoes and I stop her.
"Leave those on." I instruct her and she nods as she watches me take my shirt off.
"Whatever the birthday boy wants, the birthday boy gets." Sarina says playfully.
The statement gets my mind going as I join her back up on the bed, grabbing her ankles and pulling her to meet my hips with a little shriek of laughter bubbling from her. I remember wanting to tie her hands behind her back and let her suck my cock, or tie her to the bed and make her cum so hard and much that she sleeps all weekend. I love the second thought, but know that she would not agree right now to full restraints.
Maybe just leg restraints? Or arm restraints?
"Whatever I want?" I ask her, grinning as I tease her clit with the head of my cock.
She nods, her eyes full of desire as I continue to tease her.
"Let me tie you up?" I ask her.