After calming our racing hearts and catching our breath, I release her from the restraints. After checking her wrists and cleaning us both up, I crawl into the bed with her and we lay curled up in each other's arms.
"Thank you, Sarina." I whisper softly into her hair. She hums, drowsily in response and snuggles closer against my chest, kissing the small patch of hair nestled on my sternum. I play with her hair, twirling it between my fingers as we lay together. My joy at her surprise for my birthday filling me with energy, my body buzzing with it, unable to stay still.
I listen to Sarina's steady breath, knowing she's fallen asleep. I can hear the music from the band still playing through the door. I look at the clock and know that they'll be playing for at least another hour. A subtle banging noise can be heard through the walls too and I'm not sure if it's the music or Lance and Lirael going at it much like me and Sarina just did.
I run my gaze over her serene features, softened even more so in sleep. Her smooth, fair skin, light freckles that can hardly be seen, her button nose, high cheek bones, her lips in a light smile even in her sleep... how could anyone not see how beautiful she is? When she's talking about her art or her jewelry, or even others creations, the way her eyes light up and sparkle with life...
My heart aches it feels so full of emotions right now. I'm thanking my lucky stars that everything has ended up working out for us. That she graces me with her companionship and care even though I've messed up a few times. That sudden reminder of what I could have lost hits me hard, overpowering me with a desire to make her mine again.
My hands instinctively roam across her body, trying to touch every place I could.
Yet, it's not enough. I need her again. Need to feel her as closely as I can.
I begin to kiss her face, placing soft kisses all over her, making her begin to stir awake. Her soft sounds she makes only fuel my fire to continue, going down her neck, moving down her body till my face is nestled in between her thighs. I love the smell of her, the taste of her sweet and tangy center, the feel of her kept curls that tickle my nose as I lick her clit.
She moans softly as I circle it with my tongue, before I run it up and down the entirety of her slit, her hips gently moving against my face. I start to suck on her clit and a gasp escapes her lips, followed by a deep throaty moan of delirious pleasure.
That's what I like to hear.
Her thighs clench around my head, her hips lifting, as I suck hard on her clit, flicking my tongue across it as I do. Her sounds are muffled between her thighs, but I can still tell she's wanting more. Sliding a finger up under my chin, I begin to slide it in and out of her wet depths, her walls trying to clench on it to take it deeper inside of her. Her legs open up to return sound and her eyes that stare at me with heavy, lustful eyes, daring me to tease her as she lifts her hips and rotates them against my face.
I slide a second finger in to join the first, hooking them up to find her spot that has her gyrating and moaning. My cock was hard and was begging for friction like her pussy was begging for more. She's dripping wet, her pretty lips puffy around my fingers, as I slide another finger in her.
"Oh... fuck.." Sarina lifts her hips, letting me glide the third finger in easier. I also get a view of her other little hole that has been tempting me for some time. Taking my third finger out of her, I suck hard on her clit again, letting the wet finger caress the rim of her hole.
Her groan grows louder as she pushes down against my hand. Still flicking her clit like a cat drinking water, I work that finger past that tight little muscle, slowly and with her movements against my hand. I get it in to the second joint when she starts to gasp.
"Brian .. I'm going to cum!" She cries out as I begin to suck hard on her clit, and move my hand faster in and out of her. She clutches her legs around my head, gripping my hair, as I go faster sucking and licking on her clit and fingering both of her holes.
"AHHH FUCK!" Her cries come out a second before I feel her asshole grip my finger harder than her pussy grips my fingers and I feel her quaking throughout her body. Her hands grip my hair grinding my face into her pussy, as she rides out her orgasm.
Once her grip is gone from my hair, I slowly pull my hand away and get up and wash my hands. When I come back out she's looking at me, a hungry look in her eyes.
"Ready for more?" I ask smugly, stroking my hard cock in my hand for her to see that it's still eager for more.
"Yes, but I want to see you stroke yourself some more." She sits up in the bed letting the sheet fall from her chest as she waits for me to give her what she wants.
I begin to stroke my cock, never breaking my gaze from her eyes, even as they roam watching me. Her breathing becomes quicker, her breasts moving as she breathes, her eyes wide in excitement. I pump my hard cock slowly for her, not wanting to deny myself from what I really want, nor deny her of what she wants to see.
"You like watching me stroke my cock while looking at you, don't you?" A grin catches the side of my lips as I climb onto the bed with her, still stroking myself for her.
She grins, her eyes lighting up in satisfaction while licking her lips, "Yes, it's hot watching you touch yourself, knowing you're hard and its because of me." She sits up a little straighter as I continue to stroke myself.
"Well then, I guess it's only fair you return the view." I wink at her subtly and I can see the shiver of excitement that runs over her skin as her legs instinctively clench together. I pull the sheet down from her slowly, still stroking my self in a slow and careful pattern.
She runs a hand between her legs, letting a finger slide between her lips, spreading her natural lubrication up to her clit to rub it. She holds my gaze and she lifts that same finger to her mouth to suck on it with a little moan, before returning it to her clit.
I groan watching her touch herself, my cock now aching to replace her finger. She gives me a wicked, demure smile and lifts her other hand to cup her breasts, lifting her nipple up to her mouth, her tongue reaching to flick the tip of her nipple. She lets out a little gasp of pleasure, sounding similar to a soft hiccup.
It was fucking adorable.
She spreads her legs wider, letting me get a better view of her, but when her head lays back on her shoulders and she lets out a low sweet moan, I can't control my self anymore.
I pull her by her ankle, closer to me, a startled whoop escaping her, as I flip her over so she's laying on her stomach. I push my hard cock against her cheeks, as she presses her hips up, pulling her knee up under her to give me better access. I press against her entrance, watching as her face contorts between resistance and giving in to the intrusion of my body. The second my head is in her wet pussy, I push her knee back down and lay on top of her back, keeping my weight on my elbows and arms.
In one swift move, like I was doing a captains chair exercise for my core muscles, I push myself deep inside of Sarina.
"OH FUCK! BRIAN!" Sarina's mouth drops open in shock, her eyes wide as she looks over her shoulder at me.
I do it again, giving her a giant grin as her face contorts into shocked delight.
"Oh my.. you're so deep!" She moans before a shrill cry escapes her as I begin to go faster. "Oh MY GOD! Yes!" She screams out loudly, clutching the pillow in front of her face as I kept the pace.
"You feel so damn amazing..." I grunt, holding myself deep inside her. She gasps and wiggles her ass against me and I give her several quick short thrusts, making her whimper with each one.
"Oh my god, fuck me, Brian..." She gasps when I hold myself deep inside of her again.
I pull back and grab a pillow to slide under her waist, keeping her propped up a bit better, and grip her ass and give her a playful smack.
"AH!"
"You have such a dirty mouth..." I tell her, smacking her other cheek, just as playfully.
"Ah! Don't act like you don't love what this dirty mouth does to you." She whips her hair over her shoulder and looks at me.
"I won't deny it, I do love what it does. However, did you give me a rule and try to trick me into breaking it?" I ask her, smacking her ass a little harder this time.
"AH! No!" She cries out, "You passed with flying colors! I just wanted to surprise you too. Especially, when Lirael told me what you two were doing for Lance!" She props herself up on her arms and looks back at me, right as I smack her ass again. "AH! Brian!" She whines as I thrust into her.
"Still sounds like you were trying to trick me with your rule and then being naughty when I thought you were someone else." I start to pound into her making her response become a mix of lost words and shouts. I spank her ass a few times in between my thrusts, and pause chuckling.
"What's so funny?" She asks flinching when I spank her ass again.
"What number are we on?" I ask her.
She freezes, whispering, "Shit. Seven? Sir?"
"Are you asking or telling me?" I pause, watching her realize her mistake.
"SEVEN, Thank you sir!" She yelps as I give her ass a good hard smack.
"Is that seven? I thought it would be eight, if you were in fact counting...." I muse and she grumbles something under her breath at me.
"What was that?" I ask her, pulling myself from her and sliding off of the bed to make my way to the drawers.
"Eight, thank you sir. You caught me before I had finished answering, sir." She said said venomously.
"Oh... and attitude...?" I smirk grabbing something from a drawer and the lubricant.
I stroll back to the bed, and climb back on, giving her ass another smack. "Do you remember bringing something to the house that you wanted to try?" I ask her, sliding my cock back in between her legs.
"Which thing?" She asks. "I've brought a few things home, sir."
I chuckle, opening the lube, and squirting it onto her asshole.
She squeaks and jerks, "That's cold!"
"Sorry. Do you remember now though?" I ask her.
She nods, "Yes, sir."
"Are you okay with giving it a shot?" I ask her.
She chews her bottom lip in thought, but smiles over her shoulder, "Only if I can put one in yours too, sir."