For Her Pleasure - Chapter Four (Part Two)

As always you can start the story on Chapter One.  
With this installment our time with Vicki and Alex is complete.
Enjoy reading!

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Vicki hummed in approval at the growing damp spot staining his underwear. Alex couldn’t stifle a groan staring at Vicki. He couldn’t control his reactions. Not when it came to her. This dance between them fed into their sexual energy.

“Come here,” she whispered, her back against the wall. Alex swayed towards her, slowly lowered his head and remained silent. Almost touching her, he held himself back with his hands still braced on the wall. Vicki watched him with an unspoken intensity. The simmering tension stretched between them. Their breaths intermingled.

Vicki tilted her chin up, taking possession of his lips. The sudden contact was electrifying. With a hand on the back of his neck, she pulled him closer to her. Alex poured all his feelings into the kiss. Vicki moaned into his mouth. She needed to feel him. To feel all of him. Clutching his arm, she pulled away with a gasp. She tried and failed to steady her breath. Her heartbeat roared in her ears.

“You taste like strawberries,” Alex murmured, swiping a thumb over his bottom lip. He pressed a kiss to the corner of her lips. He trailed a line of slow kisses across the curve of her cheek and jaw. A gentle press behind her ear as he teased a line of light kisses lower along her skin. His lips hovered over the sensitive space between the hollow of her neck and shoulder. Waiting for permission.

Vicki twisted her fingers in his hair and tilted her head to the side.

He worshipped with lips, tongue and teeth. With a gasp she hooked a leg behind his knees and hitched herself higher against his body. Her slow grind set off a chain-reaction of sensation shivering through her nerve-endings. His hot breath sent more zinging waves of pleasure.

Tugging his devoted mouth from her neck, she slipped her thigh between his and rocked her hips against him. He strangled out a groan.

“You know you need to. You’re such a needy toy for me,” she teased with a grin. With a single fingertip she glided the elastic waistband, sliding lower to trace his throbbing cock. Even through the thin cotton underwear, his cock pulsed and twitched under her touch. The barest touch of pleasure was all she granted him. They both knew he wouldn’t be able to stop himself. “Do it.”

His hands bunched into fists against the wall. Alex squeezed his eyes shut and ground his hips against her. His cock twitched and leaked. His hips jerked in slow circles, grinding along her leg. More pre-come leaked from him. She licked her lips watching the wet spot grow on his underwear. Another grinding thrust against her leg. He was all wound up and he had nowhere to go. A perfect clockwork toy for her to play with as she pleased.

“Please,” he whispered. The sound started deep inside him and escaped as a guttural groan. She already knew the rest of unspoken words. His purpose was her pleasure.

Vicki shushed him. Her fingertips grazed his wrists. The muted bedside light cast his face in shadow as she lifted his hands from the wall and guided his palms to her chest.

Entranced, Alex didn’t think. Raw need etched his face. He was reduced to primal reactions. His hands curved around her softness as he gave her breasts a tentative squeeze. His thumbs slid across her beaded nipples pressing through the flimsy lace. Vicki arched into his touch. She slid the tie over her head and pulled the knot free. Twisting the length of silk between her fingertips, Vicki wound the fabric around his wrists in a loose tie. Today wasn’t the day for true binding, only a temporary restriction of movement.

“Down,” she whispered her command. Vicki locked eyes with him and guided him lower. He slowly sank to his knees and looked up at her. She stepped into the circle of his bound arms and in a smooth move, hooked one leg over his shoulder. Alex didn’t need more guidance, his restrained hands slid behind her legs with her heel caressing his back. Moments later, his lips trailed along her thigh and teased the edge of her hold-up tights.

Alex was completely under her control.

Just how she wanted him.

Trailing her fingers along his head, her fingers gripped his base of his head. Trust and submissive devotion brightened his eyes. With a quick tug on his head, she pressed his face into her lace panties. His muffled rumbles sent shivers of intoxicating pleasure throughout her body. His hot desperate tongue pulsed against the sheer lace. Desperate to bathe in her scent. She arched against his eager mouth. The delicate lace, once admired by him, now a barrier.

Searching.

Hoping.

Needing to please.

All his efforts were futile.

His tongue teased the edge of her black lace. Vicki licked her lips as a frisson of pure dominance shivered through her. She loved denying him but didn’t like denying herself.

Vicki hooked a finger and yanked her underwear to the side for access, giving him permission. Instead of diving between her legs, Alex held himself back. His worshipping lips nipped and sucked along her upper thigh. But he couldn’t hold himself back for long. His resistance was low and the temptation was too great.

With a soft warm sigh, he breathed her in and teased her at the same time. His scorching tongue started low against her. Slow soft strokes along her pussy. Determined to lick and suck every drop of her pleasure.

Vicki closed her eyes and braced herself on the wall, she arched and rocked against his eager mouth. Firm steady hands cupped her ass cheeks, easing her closer to his ravenous tongue and lips.

“Faster,” she urged, her voice breaking into a moan. “More.”

Alex’s tongue swirled around the nub of her clit. Her grip on his head lingered on the edge of pain. Her leg clenched across his shoulder. She ground her pussy on his face with even more urgency. Her sharp heel bit deeper into his back but that didn’t stop him. The flash of pain was a sharp pleasure heightening every sensation. He remained constant. If anything, Alex redoubled his efforts to make her come.

Every lick was focused and precise, setting her nerve-endings on fire. He tongued her to a shuddering orgasm. Intense spasms rocked her as she moaned his name. Overwhelming crescendos of pleasure rippled through her.

“You okay?” he rasped. Satisfaction and her wet pleasure smeared his face. His mouth was mere inches from her throbbing clit. Every warm breath amped her stimulation.

Vicki couldn’t speak. Instead, she gave a sharp nod. Her legs felt weak after the wave of intense pleasure. Pushing Alex back, she stepped out of his encircling arms and swayed towards the luxurious bed. Eyes closed, she stretched out and patted the space beside her. She felt him bounce and the warm weight of him settled close to her. He was considerate to not touch her after so much stimulation. He knew she needed a few minutes to recover. Her heartbeat slowed and returned to normal. The prickly heat of sweat faded behind her knees. Her clit throbbed and pulsed.

When she summoned the energy to open her eyes, Alex shot her a wink of masculine pleasure. A larger path of pre-come bloomed on his underwear. In a smooth move, she pulled the loose end of the tie and freed his hands. She leaned towards him and pressed her lips to his. His arm wound around her hip, pulling her closer. Their lips tangled together. Her low moans punctuated their passionate kisses. Her fingers drifted lower and idled along the waistband of his underwear. Scorching need burned through her. She needed him naked. Now.

“Off,” she commanded in a breathy sigh. “Take them off.”

A moment later Alex was lying beside her again. Naked and straining, his body begged to be touched. Even under her gaze, his cock twitched in anticipation and ready for whatever she desired.

“A perfect present for me,” she murmured, her eyes sweeping over his naked body. Vicki unhooked her bra and tossed it without looking. Her panties soon followed. She stayed in her heels and thigh-high tights. “I know you want to touch me, isn’t that right toy?”

“Yes, Miss. Always, Miss.”

“I’m having so much fun with you.” With the slightest touch of her palms on his shoulders, Vicki pressed Alex into the mattress and pinned her beneath him. She swung one leg over him and straddled his chest. His favourite place was always being pinned between her thighs. His arms automatically slid to either side of her legs.

Vicki leaned back and reached for his throbbing cock. With only a squeeze and a few fast short strokes he groaned. His hands twisted and grasped the bedsheet. Their eyes locked together as she pushed up and hovered her hips above his cock. A primal shiver rippled through him. Alex’s hips twitched and he thrust upward towards her.

“Bold boy,” she grinned and rose higher on her knees and away from him.

“Sorry Miss,” he groaned. “Can’t help myself.”

Vicki reached down and traced his lips with her thumb. She drew her nails gently down his chest, watching his squirm under her touch. His reactions made her feel so powerful. So in control.

“Don’t come,” Vicki purred. She gasped as she slowly slid inch by inch of his aching leaking cock inside her. Alex tried to thrust upwards again but he didn’t have enough leverage to make a difference. She guided his hands to her hips and propped her palms on his chest.

Biting her lip, she clenched and squeezed around his cock. She rocked against him. Slowly grinding her pussy and bouncing on his cock. The first tremors of pleasure licked her entire body.

“Miss, I’m close,” he strangled out the words. Hands fisted in the bedsheets.

Vicki slowed and leaned down to his ear. She knew it wouldn’t take much longer.

Alex flexed his hands on her hips, matching her rhythm. His lips couldn’t form words to persuade her. He simply obeyed.

“Don’t come,” she repeated, her sharp nails pressed into his chest. Her pussy pulsed around his throbbing cock. “You don’t have permission.”

Watching him fight his primal need to climax sent a frisson of power and pleasure through her entire body. She slowed down, grinding on him in a long, intense tempo. Every touch was deeper, hotter and longer. Grabbing his hand from her hip, she pushed it between her legs. He didn’t need further instruction. His masterful thumb slid between her folds and circled her clit. Vicki’s eyes fluttered closed.

Heat pooled low in her belly. Every part of her body felt on fire. She cried out as a rippling crescendo of pleasure whipped through her. Vicki couldn’t hold herself back. Her fingers dug into his chest as she rode him through a toe-curling orgasm. Utterly spent and panting, she pushed off his chest. Sliding one arm across his chest, she curled around him and pressed a soft kiss to his jaw. A sweet mark of appreciation. His steady heartbeat thudded under her fingertips.

“Good toy,” she murmured after gathering her strength. Her attention drifted down his body. Now hIs cock was half-erect and wet with a mix of his pre-come and her pleasure. He obeyed. He didn’t come. Vicki knew it wouldn’t take much to drive him into a mindless horny state again.

Without another word, Vicki wrapped her fingers along his cock. At her touch, he swelled and hardened under her palm and ready for whatever she desired. She felt every pulse of his heartbeat shudder through his cock. A few slow strokes made him grasp the bedsheets. A muscle pulsed in his jaw. Alex couldn’t stop his hips rocking up to twitch and thrust against her soft palm.

“You don’t have permission to come.” Vicki pinned him with her gaze and mischievous grin. Flexing her hand, she tightened her grip and jerked his slick skin. Tension thrummed through his entire body. The need to obey and his body’s response to come warred against each other.

“Don’t come,” she repeated. Despite her command, Vicki remained determined to wring a shuddering orgasm from him. Her thumb flicked over the head of his cock, wiping the hot bead of pre-come. Every touch seduced him into a deeper level of pleasure.

“Miss,” he muttered with desperate groans. “Close.”

With a firm grip, Vicki sped up her tempo on his throbbing cock. Alex jerked and whimpered under her touch, close to falling off the edge into pleasure. With a shudder and thrust of his hips, Vicki stopped stroking and gripped the base of his cock. His body reacted to her sudden change. Beads of hot, white come dribbled from his cock and across Vicki’s tight fist. Ruined.

“My sweet toy,” she whispered, peppering kisses across his cheeks and lips. “You did so well.”

“Thank you, Miss.” The ruined climax made his body more sensitive. Prickly heat and unspent desire coursed through Alex. Just like she wanted.

Sliding off the bed, he padded into the bathroom and quickly cleaned himself up. With a clean warm face cloth, Alex returned to the bed and Vicki parted her legs. Without a word spoken between them, he drew the soft towel between her legs. This small ritual between them was intimate, sweet and worshipful. Alex tugged at the laces on her heels until it thudded to the floor. A moment later, the other heel fell onto the soft carpet. With a slow, gentle touch his fingers he peeled the sheer tights down each leg.

Together they curled into each other. In a few short hours, they’d awaken and get lost in each other again.

All for her pleasure.