Playful Desires

A GAME OF DARES C2

In the vehicle, he seemed determined to arouse her. They continued a shallow conversation as he kept caressing her thighs and her waist. As she kept her legs together, he could only go up and check out her chest. She almost moaned when he squeezed one. Hearing no protest from her, he continued by finding her n****e and toying with it. She used her hands to cover her mouth, not allowing any sound to slip. She checked the driver and was glad to see his gaze was firmly set on the road.

“He wouldn’t say anything even if he sees something.” He whispered upon noticing her gesture and reached over for her other breast.

They reached the hotel within a few minutes and he seemed to be in a hurry. He took her out and they went up the elevator. They couldn’t seem to wait for much longer as they shared a chaotic kiss inside the lift. He was aggressive with it and she tried to match his pace. By the time they entered his suite, he has already hiked up her skirt and has finally found her hidden treasure. She moaned as he traced her lower lips with his fingers. Her underwear was already soaked through and he teased her through the flimsy fabric.

She pushed off his coat and removed his tie before proceeding to unbutton his dress shirt. She panted as she touched his chest and felt the firm muscles underneath her fingers. Damn, he definitely works out.

She almost gasped upon finding his six-pack and caressing them. He allowed her to touch him before making his next move. Her eyes widened and she looked up at him as he finally penetrated her below with two digits. She grasped his arms as he held her waist to prevent her from falling. Her knees have certainly gotten weak from his possession of her body. She was gasping and moaning as he pumped in and out of her greedy p***y. It seemed to suck his fingers in, tightening around them whenever he pulls out. That alone told him their experience would be more than good. She has a tight channel, which he preferred to enjoy a wild night with a woman.

He was surprised to find her crying out and trembling with an orgasm. He smirked. To think he could make a woman come with just his fingers . . . No. It was her. She’s different. As she labored to catch her breath, he carefully removed her clothing.

He guided her towards the couch as he began toying with her t**s. They seemed perfect in his hands, just the right size for him to cup and play with. He was not a fan of giant breasts. She moaned with every stimulation he gave her.

“Are you going to do whatever I say?” He asked in serious, yet tempting tone.

Tish came out of her haze and became slightly alarmed by his question. She was panting as she thought of a reply.

“I can’t promise anything.” She looked so sultry as she placed her feet up on the couch and opened her legs wide to seduce him. The sight of her weeping p***y distracted him.

“f**k!” He forgot his own question and dived down to have a taste of the meal she was offering. He kneeled on the carpet and brushed his nose along her slit.

“You have a lovely scent. I like a woman who smells nice.” He gave her an enticing smile and she promptly returned it.

“I like a man who appreciates it.” She managed to say after he used his tongue to lap up her slit and sucking on her clit. She moved her body sideways and laid on the couch as she enjoyed his ministrations. He kissed her lower lips, going a little deeper and using his fingers to aid his exploration of her womanhood.

“Yes, that’s it!” She encouraged him as she reached over, caressing his hair and gripping it as her pleasure soared higher.

Callum wasn’t a selfish man. He liked pleasuring the women he chooses to bed. He liked tasting them, finding out what sets them on fire and giving them multiple orgasms. He has high standards. He preferred mature women, exuding some class, and knowing exactly what they want.

“Oh, f**k! s**t! Ah, stop!” Tish clawed at him as he brought her to the very edge. She saw stars and her mind became empty for a moment. He f****d her fast with his fingers as he sucked her sensitive clit. It was madness! She was highly aroused.

Her eyes widened as he moved fast. One moment, he was still on his knees. The next, he got up, brought one of her legs up on his shoulder and then, he was in!

“Ugh! Oh! f**k!” She groaned from the sudden intrusion, before it turned into moans.

He’s big! And he reached deep inside her! She almost forgot herself. Who was she? What was her name? All she could think about was the f*****g erection relentlessly pounding her weeping cunt. Her hips moved to the rhythm and he smirked at the sounds she was making. She was wild and incoherent and he liked it better than a low moaning sound. He’d been with women who barely react as passionately as this one does. Finding someone like her who’s very responsive is getting more and more difficult.

He grabbed her t**s and groped them hard, eliciting louder moans from the woman. She was grasping his wrist as he continued to thrust in and out of her body. The sounds that filled the room were perfectly lewd and obscene. The expression on her face was one of ecstasy and extreme satisfaction. She already came but he didn’t stop. He f****d her harder until he exploded inside her hot and tight channel. He groaned against her ear as he filled her with his c*m. Tish felt full and was comforted by the warmth of his body.

When her senses returned, she realized how awkward her position was. Her knees were almost touching her shoulders, and her feet were over his shoulders. She’s in a very vulnerable position and she only felt slightly uncomfortable. Her body was quite flexible, but hey . . . she’s getting old. She couldn’t maintain it for so long.

“Hey, can you . . . uh?”

Callum grinned at her flushed face and disentangled himself from her. She stretched her limbs, then her whole body. He sat there and watched her movements. She’s quite graceful and assumed an enticing position. Sweat beaded parts of her body and her chest heaved up and down, gaining his attention.

“Do you want to continue?” He asked, leaning back and covering her mid-section.

“Do you have a bed? There’s not much space to move around in here.”

“Of course. There’s a huge bed in one of the rooms. Do you want a drink?”

Tish thought about it. She’s freaking thirsty. “Yes. Do you have water?”

“I’m sure there is. Give me a moment.”

She grinned as she watched him go in all his naked glory. His butt looked great. She’s not a fan of broad shoulders but his will do. His body was quite proportionate and she already knew how firm his muscles were.

He put on a serious expression as she drank water.

“Now, are you ready to obey me?”

His question almost made her sputter and spilled some of the water.

His lip twitched. In that moment, she was terribly clumsy. She still looked cute, though.

She coughed hard before placing the glass on the coffee table.

Tish considered his question and stared at him.

“You promise not to hurt me?”

Her heart skipped a beat when he shook his head.

“I can only promise to stop if you tell me to stop. Not no. Not don’t. Stop. That’s the word you need to tell me and the only command I would obey from you.”

His explanation calmed her down and she managed a sultry smile. “I like the sound of that.”

“Follow me.” He stood and approached one of the rooms. Huh, he’s not wasting any time, is he? She did follow him. The carpet felt nice on her feet. It’s the kind of softness she liked.

“Oh, shit.” She was admiring the carpet that she didn’t notice when he stopped. She bumped into his back and he was quite sturdy, didn’t even budge.

He slightly turned around and grabbed her arm. He guided her towards the foot of the bed.

“Now, bend over. Hands on the bed.”

“Oh! I like that.” She felt excited, knowing the position she was placed in.

He slightly shook his head, amused by her responses. Well, it’s good to know what she thinks.

He began by caressing her ass cheeks and down her thighs. He lightly kicked her feet further apart and Tish could feel the cold air on her center.

She got a surprise when he smacked her behind, but he also immediately soothed it with his warm hand. His palm was quite wide and covered her plenty.

She let out a soft moan when he repeated it on the other cheek. It stung, and frankly, it aroused her in a different way. He caressed her back, along her spine before reaching over and roughly groping one breast. Her eyes widened when he slapped her again while twisting a n****e between his fingers. She moaned louder, her core throbbing with need. Arching her back, she pushed her hips closer to him until she felt his erection. He did move forward, pressing it closer to her and rubbing her behind with it.

“Oh! f**k! f**k me!” She was feeling so horny, especially with such an attractive guy. He seemed like a good man. And it’s been a while since she slept with someone.

He chuckled, repositioning his length along her slit and teasing her with it. He rubbed along her opening and she arched her body even more to align her hole and have him penetrate her aching p***y.

“Please! Please do it.”