Serena woke first, the lingering heat from the previous day still pooling between her thighs. She lay in the minimal light of the bedroom, patient but incredibly horny, her fingers idly playing with her nipples to keep the arousal simmering until Drew stirred. When he finally rolled over, blinking awake, she didn’t hesitate. She straddled him, her tall, curvy frame hovering over his broad, solid body. Leaning down, she took his cock in her mouth, sucking hungrily while her hands fondled his balls—she never neglected them, and he was always grateful for it. She got on top, guiding his cock into her pussy, her hands moving between touching him and herself. She was playful, mostly riding just the tip, which she knew drove him wild, before taking him in full every few thrusts. The minimal light accentuated her incredible body as she rode him until he couldn’t hold back, coming deep inside her while she climaxed above him.
A brief interlude followed. They chatted nonsense over tea, showered, and Serena changed into the gorgeous black underwear Drew had bought her the day before. The beading and lace scratched her nipples deliciously. Drew wasn’t prepared for exactly how hot she’d look. He wanted her to feel like a goddess in the new outfit, so it stayed on as they played. He traced the lines of the lingerie with his fingertips, lips, and tongue. When he realized that pinching and tugging the beaded fabric created an intensified sensation on her sensitive nipples, her response was amazing. He moved her thong to the side and fucked her, the memory of the afternoon already growing hazy, saturated by how fucking good she looked.
They attempted to balance the filth with wholesomeness, heading out for errands to B&Q and then a trip to RHS Wisley. The flowers were a little underwhelming after recent hail and extensive rain, but it was lovely to relax in nature, eat great carrot cake, sit under the trees, and have silly chats about the morning’s playfulness. Tired and in need of a nap, they returned home, first attempting to rest on the couch before deciding to go upstairs for a proper nap.
They didn’t nap. Before Serena knew it, Drew had her cuffed on her back, her wrists bound together with her arms wrapped around the backs of her thighs, leaving her pussy permanently presented to him. He blindfolded her carefully, wrapping the silk scarf around her eyes twice for extra measure, kissing her face and eyes over the fabric. It was so tender that she was filled with nervous anticipation, fully giving over control to him. It felt thrilling and incredibly intimate. Drew leaned into his Dom side, just as she had asked.
He used a paddle, each spank on her ass building the tension until she was almost unable to bear it. Then he hungrily ate her pussy, teasing her clit with his tongue, before pausing and leaving her to just hang there, frustrated and powerless. It drove her wild. He couldn’t help himself, tasting everything on offer, rimming her tight butthole. He slid a ribbed glass dildo over her clit, stroking its entire length against her through her tight slit. The tip entered her deeper with every run. Her moaning became more intense, and when he focused on entering her with the dildo, she lost control, coming hard. He kept up the pressure throughout, bringing her down to earth slowly, watching her pussy release the dildo it had clenched so tightly. Drew later noted he had been a little eager to keep the pleasure up, learning she needed more time to recover before going hard on her again.
The blindfold had shifted. He retied it, but not before she caught a glimpse of the effect the experience had on him—precum seeping through his red underwear, dark wet patches prominent. She asked to taste, but he denied her. Satisfied she couldn’t see, he repositioned her on the bed so her head hung off the edge slightly. Standing over her face, he held her legs in the air by the metal bit connecting her cuffs. He touched her, teased her nipples, and slid his fingers inside her while stroking the bulge in his underwear.
He let her taste the head of his cock, just the tip at first, emphasizing the messy precum on her tongue. Then he slowly guided more into her mouth, inch by inch, fucking her throat deeper than ever. He checked in, paying attention to her hand signals to stop and let her breathe, enjoying the strings of saliva between her lips and his cock, smearing it all over before feeding it to her again. She took it all, her face suitably red, earning her release. He unclipped the bit between her cuffs. One of her hands immediately reached for her clit, while the other stroked his engorged cock as she licked his balls. The pressure building, he came over her pretty face, neck, and tits.
They took a good moment to embrace, kiss, and discuss the events of the afternoon. It was really special to have experienced that together, honouring the trust and significance of every perfect moment.