Infinite Love

Chapter 33

Amelia

His lips are fire, his tongue nectar, I am lost to his kiss, every part of me crying for more from him, bursting for release. Lips never leaving mine, his strong hands grip me as he walks me back a few steps, the bed hits the back of my thighs and I feel him lift me placing me on top of it.

His fingers work to untie my wrists and I feel a relief that I can touch him again, satiate some of my need but as I reach for him he grips my wrists simultaneously shifting my body up the bed with his own. He deftly re-ties my wrists this time above my head to the post. Once again completely at his mercy.

Something feathery soft runs over my body sending pleasurable shivers through me and I hear him chuckle at how my body moves in response to his teasing. He swirls it over my breasts stimulating the clamps and the wave of pleasure makes my p***y contract earning another whine of “Please Sir”

I feel him shift down my body and his tongue laps at my p***y, the sensation of the clamp and his tongue together begins to make me shake, he pushes his tongue inside of me and the sparks run through me, he starts to work and massage the butt plug and I am lost. No command can stop the force of the orgasm that rips through my body, beyond anything I have ever felt before.

A triple assault paired with the sweet pinch of the n****e clamps makes me loose my mind, I can feel how my thighs squeeze around him as I shake and cry out like I never have before, panting, struggling to remember how to even breathe. Tidal wave after tidal wave.

Somewhere I am aware of him climbing up my body, removing the mask, some senses returning, gasping as he releases first my clit and then my n*****s from the clamps giving a delicious after wave. My mind still lost to the intensity of pleasure.

I try to focus as he looks deep into my eyes, his own sparkle with mischief “I didn’t give you permission to c*m” he tries to make it sound menacing but even in my senseless state I know he pleased with how my body responded to him. I try to fight my case but no words come out earning me a smug smile from him.

His hardness brushes along my opening making me shiver and yet I feel myself wrap my legs around him, pulling him closer to me, even in my lost state eager to feel him inside of me.

How perfectly he slides inside of me filling me completely, like he was made to be mine. I feel my head move back and my body arch to meet his in an incredible synchronicity as he begins to move in and out of me. Slowly, teasingly, perfectly.

Here and now he is the only thing that exists for me, he fills my world. I feel myself pull against the wrist bindings desperate to touch him. This time he complies quickly releasing them and my hungry fingers explore his shoulders, roam over his back and dig into him as he gives me a hard thrust making me cry out at its perfect intensity.

His lips and tongue claim my own and then work a burning trail down my neck, nuzzling into my neck he gives a teasing bite and then works down to my breasts. The hot wetness of his mouth encompasses my swollen sensitive n****e, sucking softly making me squeeze his c**k tighter than I had though possible, he groans against my skin, releasing that one and finding the other coping his actions.

“Erik my god” I breathe out, the pleasure almost too intense. He releases my n****e and captures my eyes, his burn with pride “I am your god never forget it” and he punctuates his statement with fierce plunge of his d**k leaving me breathless.

His pace becomes, hard, deep, fast, furious, mind blowing. Each movement makes me cry out and I feel my body begin to rock with the waves of another orgasm. One that I scream out unashamedly with the incredible fireworks feeling him tense and his own release fill me.

Both of us are panting, breathless, completely and utterly spent. He rolls off of me onto his back and pulls me into him. I feel my eyes begin to flutter shut exhausted with his antics.

They fly open and I am on instant alert as a loud insistent knocking begins at the door. Erik and I share a concerned look. “Ma’am I hate to interrupt but I have a most urgent message I must deliver” the voice is familiar it’s the owner of the club.

I move to get up covering myself with the sheet but Erik gives me a stay there look as he jumps up and quickly pulls on his boxer shorts then irritatedly yanks open the door. To their credit the owner blushes and looks awkward for their interruption never looking up from the floor.

“Apologies ma’am your PA has been desperately trying to contact you and you haven’t answered your phone. You were supposed to meet an hour ago to go over this afternoon’s board meeting. She really needs you back at the office. Once again I apologise I waited until it seemed you were” they clear their throat “finished”

Fuck! What is wrong with me! Since he walked back into my life I have lost my mind and sense, how could I have forgotten a fricking board meeting!

“Thank you” I reply graciously, trying to let them know I’m not annoyed, this is my own stupid fault. As soon as Erik closes the door I jump up in a hurried fashion to head to the bathroom and get cleaned up.

He catches me around the waist and plants a mind blowing kiss on my lips. When we finally part he gives me a wicked smile “Don’t” is all he says and I look at him with confusion.

“Don’t wash me off of you, I want to know I’m still inside of you when I have to look at you and not touch you for the rest of the day” I look at him stunned and then he throws a fresh packet of lacy black panties at me from a drawer and winks “I’ll let you at least have some modesty”

How am I supposed to function with this man around me? But I do as he asks and slip on the lace panties then slip back into my dress, at least I have my suit jacket back at the office to help me look at least somewhat professional. I quickly fix my hair and make up to try and look presentable and when I look back to him he is fully dressed.

That tie sitting so perfectly around his neck making my lips twitch at the memories I know it will evoke every time I see it. “Ready?” I ask as I move quickly to the door but he hesitates with a smirk on his face making me pause with my hand on the door knob.

My brows knit together as I watch his odd demeanour, chuckling as he walks towards me. His fingers trace my thigh and work up under my dress. I’m about to snap that we don’t have time for this when I feel an odd sensation and gasp as he quickly, expertly removes the butt plug.

Jesus! I was in such a panic that I had completely forgotten it was in there, I’m sure it wouldn’t have taken me long to remember but holy hell! He simply smirks and kisses the tip of my nose before he discards it in the box for the used toys to be tossed.

The corner of his lips twitch “Now we’re ready”