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His hand skimmed down to the arch of her back, where the short dress she was wearing left an opening. She felt his knuckles stroke softly against the divots of her spine, and it made her squirm. He smiled down at her, his eyes bright and child-like, and moved his hand lower to rest over the curve of her ass.
Nova shivered regardless of the warm night, desire surged through her veins like an ax through wood. He gave her ass a light squeeze, and she looked up at him, urging him to understand that this was all new to her. He smirked and released his hold on her ass. The pair suddenly stopped walking.
“This is you,” he said, in a gruff voice. Nova looked up and realized that he was talking about the apartment building in front of them, which she lived in.
“Oh yea. Thank you for walking me home,” Nova responded. She didn’t want him to remove his arm from around her. “Why don’t you come up for another drink?” she questioned, hoping that he got the idea. Today was a special day for them, their one-year anniversary.
“That sounds like a great idea,” he smirked. She unlocked the door, and he followed her into the building. Nova hit the button for the elevator, and it opened immediately. They both stepped in, and Nova pressed the button for her floor.
As soon as the door closed he forced her against the wall and kissed her. She melted into his warm lips, and Nova opened her mouth to invite his tongue in. He took the invitation, slipping it inside and moving it around hers.
Nova could taste the wine they drank with dinner previous to this, and it made her kiss him harder. He pulled away, and he fixed his suit right before the elevator doors opened. She was left breathing heavily against the wall, her dress in a state of disarray from when he ran his hands all over her body. Nova followed him out and led him to my apartment.
“Are you into kinky stuff?” He questioned, she felt his knuckles against the small of her back again as she was unlocking the door.
“What kind of kinky stuff?” she questioned. She had watched some porn, but she was no expert. They moved into her apartment, closing the door behind them.
“Like being tied up and having clamps on,” he said. An image of her tied up and clamped in front of him shot through her mind. She couldn’t say that she didn’t like it, but she was still unsure about doing it.
“I’ve never tried,” she replied. His expression lost some of its lustfulness. “But.. it sounds like it could be fun,” she added. He smiled and slowly started unzipping the back of her dress. She noticed his eyes were a shade darker than usual.
“Wait. We’ve known each other for a year now and I really like you, but I’m not ready to have sex with you,” she said, turning around so she could face him. His eyes shined with knowledge. Of course he already knew that. He was the perfect gentleman.
“I know,” he mustered. “But we can still have some fun together,” he continued, gently kissing her. He was perfect, so perfect.
Nova felt his hands at the base of her neck, continuing to unzip her dress. He moved slowly, his other hand got tangled in her long, dark hair. Before she knew it, he was helping her get her arms out of the sleeves.
Her heart was racing because no one had ever seen her body like this before. Her dress dropped to the floor, leaving her in just heels and panties, while he was still fully dressed. His cool hands ran over her body, squeezing and grabbing. It was slightly uncomfortable, but she knew he would stop if she asked him to.
She helped him out of his blazer and untied his tie before slipping it off of him. He suddenly pushed her back, and she landed on a soft surface, her bed. Nova didn’t even realize that they had moved. “Are you sure you want to do this?” He asked, looking over her body with what only could be described as adoration and desire.
“Yes,” she replied. She wanted to make him happy, it wouldn’t be so bad.
“If it ever gets to be too much, just tell me and I will immediately stop,” he said, taking off his shirt and pants. He was left in boxer briefs, and Nova could see the clear bulge of his manhood through the thin fabric. She would be lying if she said he wasn’t gorgeous.
“Okay,” she confirmed.
“We need a few things first. Do you have any scarfs, belts, or clothespins?” He asked. Her heart rate increased in excitement.
“I’ve got them,” she replied.
“Good. Go get them,” he commanded. She rolled out of bed and scurried over to her closet, secretly loving the dominance in his voice.
Nova grabbed the four scarves and belts that she owned, then went into the kitchen and got out a half-used pack of clothespins from my junk drawer. There were about 20 of them in total. She brought everything back into the room and laid them out on the bed.
“Nice. These will look so sexy on you,” He said, holding up the scarfs. She felt a blush rise to her cheeks. “Go sit on the bed and hold your arms straight above your head,” he said.
“Okay,” she responded, still feeling unsure. She sat on the bed and held her arms up. He was in front of her in an instant, feeling her small perky breasts. They weren’t anything magnificent like she had seen in porn. They were pretty small, and she felt a blush rise in her cheeks.
“You have a beautiful body, no need to be embarrassed,” he praised, grabbing one of her wrists. He looped one of the belts through and pulled it right around her wrist.
Then, he tied the other end to the canopy above her bed so her arm was held straight up. He did the same to the other one so both of her hands were held up. Nova felt slightly uncomfortable being so exposed to him like this, but she trusted that he would stop if she asked him to.
“Thank you,” she finally managed to respond to his compliment.
“Anytime,” he purred. He grabbed one of the scarves and tied it around the bottom of her breasts, where the band of her bra would usually lie. It made them seem larger than they were. With the remaining scarf, he pulled it up and around her shoulders, tying the ends on the back which also lifted her breasts. Nova found that she actually liked to have them positioned like this. He ran his thumbs over her nipples, causing them to harden. “How does this feel?” He asked, checking the positions of the scarfs.
“Good,” she replied.
“I’m glad because this part will hurt a little. You’re not used to having your nipples clamped so it will be a little painful. Do you still want to do it?” he asked.
“I want to,” she replied, bracing herself for the pain.
“God, you're so beautiful. I don’t know how I’m lucky enough to have you,” He said. Nova’s heart swelled at the praise.
He slowly pinched one of her hardened nipples between his fingers, then closed a clothespin around it. Pain exploded from her clamped nipple, and she whimpered, jerking a little in her restraints. After a couple seconds, she found that it was not all bad though. He gave her a minute to adjust to the pain before he put another clothespin on the other nipple. “How do those feel?” He sweetly asked.
“They hurt, but I’m okay,” she replied. He smiled down at Nova and tilted her chin up to kiss her again. She let him, trying to ignore the blooming pain in her nipples. It seemed to be making him happy because she could feel his hardness against her thigh.
He untied Nova’s hands, and she returned her shoulders to their original position, finding that the scarf tied around her breasts got tighter.
“Have you ever given anyone a blowjob?” He questioned, running his hand through her hair.
“No,” she responded.
“Would you be willing to?” He continued. Nova thought about it for a minute.
“I can try,” she offered. He smiled and offered her a hand to help her stand up.
“Get on your knees,” he gently said, helping her down. The pain in her nipples was now a dull throb, so she didn’t have a problem finding a comfortable position. He shimmied out of his boxers, and Nova gulped as she looked at his long hard length. She knew he was pretty big down there from their grinding sessions, but she didn’t know how big.
“Now this was your first time doing this so I don’t expect you to take me all the way. Just do as much as you can and it will be enough,” he said.
Nova was thankful for his advice. She felt a lot of uncertainty as he came closer. What if it tasted bad or smells? What if he forced her to take him deeper? She pushed the last thought aside immediately, he wouldn’t do that. She trusted him.
“You can just play first. See what it tastes like and how big it is,” he offered, moving within her reach.
“Okay,” she shakily said. She reached her hand up and closed her fingers around the base of his thick cock. It was surprisingly hard and veiny. Nova moved my hand up and down a little and he moaned above her. She was doing something right then.
Nova tried to think back to the porn that she has seen and remembered something that may help. She circled her thumb around the head of his cock, and he let out another groan, a small amount of white substance escaping from his cock. She decided that she wanted to taste that and leaned her head in, lapping up the substance with her tongue.
Salty. It tastes warm and salty. It wasn’t completely unpleasant, just very different from anything she had tasted before. She remembered his words. She needed to see how he tasted. She slowly licked up his length and he groaned, his fingers started to gently run through her hair. “Good. You’re doing great,” he praised.
“Thanks,” she mumbled, stroking him with her hand again. She took the head of his cock into her mouth, surprised by how full her mouth already felt. She wouldn’t be able to go much further. He smelt good though, like soap and cologne. Nova took him a little further and her stomach rebelliously heaved as his cock hit the back of her throat. She let his length slip from her mouth as she swallowed down bile. She cleared her throat.
“Just find how far you can take her and do that each time. You’re doing great,” he praised. How was he so perfect? She took him in her mouth again and found a place where she wouldn't gag on him. He moaned as she experimentally swirled her tongue around the head of his cock. “You’re a natural,” he breathed, his knees wobbling a little. She continued sucking and licking for a while. Nova wondered if she was doing it right, as her jaw was beginning to ache from being open. “I’m going to cum,” he suddenly said, right before his cock erupted in her mouth, expelling very bitter, salty liquid.
She gagged, except this time, she was unable to hold down her dinner. Everything came up and she was able to turn her head away from him before vomiting all over the floor.
She dry heaved for a minute before looking up at him. His expression was unreadable, which scared her a lot. He seemed to snap out of it quickly.
“Sorry baby. I guess I should have warned you earlier. It just felt so good,” he quickly said.
“Can we be done for the night?” she questioned, her voice hoarse and her mouth tasting like vomit.
“Of course. I’ll get you some water,” he said, before exiting the room. He was back in a couple of minutes. “Just drink, you’ll feel better after,” he offers. She took the cup from his hands and drank all of it, cleaning out her mouth.
She moves to stand, but she became dizzy so she sat back down. He smiled at her, but this smile was different from his usual one. He looked like he’s amused about something.
Nova tried to speak, only for nothing to come out. Her limbs started to feel heavy, and she was beginning to think that he drugged her. No. He wouldn’t do that. She trusted him.
She fell to her side, her eyelids felt heavy, and she struggled to keep them open. At that moment she knew she had been betrayed. A single tear left her eyes before the drugs pulled her under and into the bliss of sleep.