(BxG) Smut oneshot - Edging me

“I can’t wait to be home,” I whined while driving home. “Work was so fucking horrible because I—Jesus! Watch yourself, you stupid fuck!” I cursed, slamming my hands on the steering wheel before flipping the other driver the finger.

“You okay, baby?” my boyfriend asked, his deep voice over the speaker.

“Yeah, just an idiot on the road who cut in front of me like he owns the road. I’m telling you, this day was horrible, and it still is! I don’t want to cook either, can we just order something?”

Of course, every traffic light that crossed my path had to be red too. Really, what did work in my favor today?

“Sure. I’ll order us some sushi. You’re in the mood for that, babe?”

“Yeah, that’s fine by me,” I replied. I was always in the mood for sushi. “See you in twenty minutes. You hang up.”

“Okay, see you.”

After he cut the line, I released an enormous sigh when I had to wait for another round before the traffic light finally turned a shade of green.

Work had been awful. The company had lured in a new client, so I worked over fifty hours this week to handle everything. And then my asshole boss dared to take all the credits? Pfff! He was such a dickhead. Of course, I could never say that out loud. Nope, I just had to swallow and smile. It was so frustrating.

I felt bad for taking it out on Jaxon, though. He really was the best boyfriend I could wish for. He was sweet, smart, kind, funny, sexy, thoughtful, respectful, basically the whole package. He didn’t deserve a whining woman for the rest of the weekend because she was dead tired again.

Maybe I should treat him tonight, give him a good blowjob. I should spoil him a little. Yeah, even though I was tired, I was going to do that!

After I came home, I found Jax in the garage where he often spent his free hours fixing cars when he wasn’t working at the office. He hadn’t heard me come in, and I greedily took advantage of that. Seeing him like this was one of my most favorite things in the whole world. I immediately forgot my bad day when I was eyeballing his shiny sweaty skin, decorated with small drops that rolled from his very present hard muscles.

He was so fucking HOT.

Jax was busy cleaning up his workbench, looking all sexy in the process. His large hands were black and greasy, just like his white wife-beater, which was stained with black smudges. There was something about him when he looked like this. The masculinity just oozed out of his pores and made me feel all tingly and wanton.

He looked up and smiled. “Hey, babe! Didn’t see you there. Have you calmed down a bit?” he asked, cleaning his hands with a smudgy cloth before he threw the piece of fabric on his workbench.

“Yeah. Sorry for yelling at you.”

“It’s okay. I’ve ordered us some sushi. It’ll come in fifteen minutes,” he said, walking over to me to give me a long, passionate kiss.

“Good, I’m starving,” I answered, after taking my lips from his. I wrapped my hands around his body.

“I’m going to clean up and take a quick shower.” He gave me a quick peck on the lips again and wiggled out of my embrace. “Then we’ll eat together.”

“Okay.”

After dinner, Jaxon had filled the bathtub for me.

While I was about to relax, he was busy vacuuming the house before he would clear the dishwasher too. Yup, that man really deserved himself the longest best blowjob ever.

I was going to do that later, but first: “Ahhh…” I sighed, after stepping into the tub. Time to clear my head from all the drama and let my body unwind in the hot soapy water. It smelled of vanilla and lavender.

It was perfect.

When the sound of the vacuum cleaner was no longer audible, I heard him walk around in our bedroom. “Jax?” I called out.

“Yeah?”

“Be ready for me in ten minutes,” I said. “I’m going to treat you.”

“Fuck, babe... You’re making me so excited now.”

I smirked and reached for the razor. Knowing that Jax always returned the favor after receiving an oral orgasm, I wanted to be smooth for him as I knew he liked that.

Ten minutes later, I walked into the room, naked and shaven. I expected to find my man waiting in bed with a huge boner, but there was no man to be seen. Instead, there laid a small package on the bed.

“Huh?”

I grabbed it and read the words “Open me” written on the pink box. I couldn’t believe he got me a gift! My God, how fucking long should I suck his dick for all this sweetness?

“Jax, what is this?”

After opening the pink ribbon, I took the lid off the package and looked inside. I grabbed the contents out; a few silk smooth black ties. A tickle shot through my abdomen.

“...?” My eyes fell on a little piece of paper. It was a note too.

After folding the paper open, I recognized my man’s handwriting saying: “Use one of them as a blindfold and lay on the bed. I’m going to make you forget this day, my darling. I’ll be the one to treat you...”

“...!”

I bit my lip as I sat on the bed. Jaxon sometimes liked to have little adventures in the bedroom and he never disappointed me. My stomach already tightened, knowing I was in for what was going to be a thrilling night, for sure.

The black satin felt smooth as I let it run through my fingers before trying it around my head, covering my eyes, just like he had instructed me to do. I crawled up the bed and laid down, my head falling into the fluffy pillow while excitement and anticipation took over me as I waited in darkness.

There was complete silence for what felt like a few minutes, until I finally heard the softest approaching footsteps. I couldn’t help but break the quiet with an anxious giggle.

I jerked when he suddenly touched me, grabbing one of my hands and bringing my arm up to tie it to the metal headrest. My heart was slamming against my chest when he reached for my other hand. He tied that up too, leaving me completely helpless underneath his mercy. No way to go.

His masculine fragrance penetrated all senses when he came closer and brushed his lips against my neck only to whisper his hot breath into my ear, “I’m going to make you soaking wet for me, baby…”

It was a low voice, but smooth enough to cause goosebumps all over my skin. I swallowed at his promise, my mouth suddenly dry like the desert.

“Spread yourself for me.”

I did what he commanded, letting my legs relax on the bed in a wide position, the cotton cold against the backside of my thighs and calves.

“No.” He clicked his tongue three times. “Not like that, babe.” He grabbed my legs and raised them up to bend them, letting my knees fall to each side so my pussy opened up for him.

“Beautiful.” He praised me.

My body twitched at the unexpected sensation of something light and feathery that slowly started dancing over my skin. If I were to guess, I would say it was a feather duster that caressed my skin, stroking up and down over the hills that were my breasts, tummy, and thighs before he brushed it against the place between my legs.

Now that one of my most important senses was shut down—the sense of sight—it felt as if all my other senses were intensified. I felt every tickle of those feathers, smelled the musky earthy scent of his body wash that radiated from his warm skin, and heard every sound escaping my lips. And his. Because, except for my own ragged breaths, I heard his heavy breathing as he played with my body.

What turned me on the most right now was the thought of him looking at me in this shameless position. The way he probably drank in the view of me tied to the bed, my pussy dripping on the sheets as gentle tufts of feathers were stroked against my swelling folds. The sensation between my legs soon became sweet torture, for I wanted more. More than the gentle titillation against my clit. More pressure, more touches.

He was teasing me, and it was just the beginning. But I loved it. All week I had to be the one in control at work. All that stress, arranging everything, leading everything. Not here. Here I was left under his hands. And it felt so good to give up control. I trusted him with all my heart. I felt safe with him. Always.

“Ahh…” I gasped as Jaxon’s lips closed around one of my nipples, and while he sucked hard at the little bud, I released my first moan of the evening, though probably not my last.

I pressed my hips to the front, pulling at the silky strings around my wrists. They again reminded me I was completely helpless.

“Jax...”

“Hm?”

“Stop teasing me,” I said.

“No more feathers?” He asked, taking the duster away from my pussy.

“I’d rather have something else caressing me there.”

“Oh, is that so, baby?” he asked. “Let’s try this then…”

“Oh!” bit into my bottom lip when suddenly something cold dripped against my nipples before it began to draw circles against my rigid nipples. “It’s c-cold,” I stuttered, feeling the little frozen cube drawing a path over my breasts, melting its water on my skin, which tickled when it rolled down my sides.

“I’ll make it hot again.”

His hot tongue followed, tracing each inch of cold skin. He dipped it into the pool of water that was formed in my navel and ran his tongue lower, the ice cube now melting in his mouth.

“Ahh, f-fuck, Jax,” I moaned when his icy tongue finally found my most intimate spot, tracing the pussy-lips, letting a shiver run over my spine at the cold strokes.

I arched my back when he pushed his tongue inside of me, repeatedly, before he licked up, flat chilly tongue running from my hole to my clit. I was so damn horny that the few strokes against my throbbing clit were already enough to tighten my stomach.

Hitched breaths spilled from my lips when my sweet release was almost there. Almost. When he abruptly separated his tongue from my clit, I was what you could call frustrated as fuck.

“Oh! Jaaah-haaax,” I whined.

The place where his mouth had been was pulsating in desperation, but it also felt so damn good.

“Yes, baby? Want me to go on?”

I bit my lip and nodded. “Yes, please.”

His fingers shoved away my folds before I felt his wet lips encircled around my exposed clit, which he gently sucked.

“Ahhh…!” I moaned at the ongoing suction while pulling at my restraints.

I pushed the soles of my feet against the mattress, pushing myself against his mouth, and felt my high approaching again. It felt so amazing.

Before the climax could hit, he stopped his motions. I desperately rubbed my pussy against his lips, but he pried his mouth off of me and I released a frustrated moan as I’d almost reached the point of no return before I felt the sensation ebb away again.

My breath got stuck in my throat when his fingers pulled at my nipples next, creating a whole new feeling again.

“Oh f-fuck, Jax,” I moaned when his lips were sealed at my pussy-lips again, his tongue tapping at my clit. He did it oh so gently, but because I was so far gone already, just the slightest touch was almost enough. I felt every gentle tap, every soft suck, every tender stroke against my clitoris, which stiffened under his tongue.

“I’m-ahh…”

Right at the moment I was ready to jump over the edge, he stopped again and licked his way up, his mouth exploring every inch of skin that was not my pussy. I felt hot, so hot, as sweat started dripping from my forehead.

I wanted it. I wanted it badly. But I also wanted to keep feeling this pleasurable sensation.

“You’re so hot like this, babe,” he said while my desperate pants bounced off the walls.

“I w-want to come now,” I said.

“Hmm… But I have more in mind. I promise, when you finally can come, I’m going to make you come harder than ever before,” he whispered into my ear before he let go of me.

“F-fuck,” I replied. “You better.”

“...”

No answer came.

“Jax?”

“...”

I raised my head. “Jax?” I called out once more.

For a moment, there was nothing to be heard except for my own ragged breathing bouncing off the walls, until the sound of something buzzing pricked my ears that was held against one of my nipples. It was hard and rubbery, quavering against my skin: a vibrator.

Jax slowly traced it down and stroked it against my lips a few times, smearing it through my juices.

“Damn, you’re so wet,” he whispered, before he pushed the toy inside, the device now buzzing against the walls of my vagina.

“Ahh…!” I moaned, pushing my legs wider to take it deep inside, wanting to be filled up by that hard, throbbing rod. He held it precisely against one of my erogenous spots and I soon felt that heavy feeling pressing inside again as my organs tightened.

He pulled it out and gently stroked circles around my clit, the trembling sensation bringing a whole new kind of joy again.

Oh, fuck, I was about to come, but he took the vibrator away and repeated that a few times until I couldn’t remember my own initials and almost choked on my own spit.

“Oh, p-please, babe,” I panted, grinding my hips against the vibrator like a desperate harlot, as it didn’t go fast and deep enough for my taste. I was getting impatient, banging my hands against the headboard, but also felt almost high in euphoria at the great sensation.

As the vibrator circled my clit, its vibration ran through my whole body while Jax slowly rubbed me to the brink again.

“Y-yeah…!” I cried out, but was left frustrated when he stopped once more.

“P-please!” I stuttered, almost drooling on the pillow. Never had I been this horny in my life. “Please, b-babe?”

He chuckled, but then permitted me. “You can cum now, baby…” he whispered into my ear and kissed me with passion. Wet and sloppy, I moaned into his mouth before he licked his way to my pussy and started tasting me there while pushing the vibrator back inside, assaulting me in two different ways.

I was getting close to the point of no return again, and this time he would let me.

“Y-yeah-yeah,” I managed to cry out before my mouth hung open in a silent scream as I felt waves of pure bliss pulsating through my veins while his mouth and the toy continued pleasing my clit and g-spot.

As it finally hit me, I felt my whole body contracting, coming harder than ever before, making a mess of the bed while panting, slurping, and buzzing sounds filled the room.

When most of my high was over, I laid on the bed like a pile of overcooked noodles. Utterly relaxed while the last sensations ebbed away. My legs were trembling with aftershocks.

“I’ll clean you up in a minute but first, I want to feel you in my arms.”

Jax then lovingly caressed my cheeks, gave me small pecks on my face, and then untied me. He crawled in bed and laid beside me, holding me in his strong, muscled arms. I was so tired, yet so satisfied.

I promised to give him the greatest, longest, most amazing blowjob ever to be performed in the world. Tomorrow. Because today, I was too damn tired.

And he said it was alright. And it was.

Everything was alright again.