Sex Room

I step into the house and he shuts the door behind me before swiftly pulling me into a tight embrace. His warm, soft lips touch mine and I close my eyes, all my insecurities fade when he holds me tight. He kisses me deeply, his tongue slipping between my lips, his hands sliding down my back and grabbing my arse. I don’t know why I have any doubts about how he feels when he always greets me like this.

     “I’ve been waiting for you to get here.”

     “Oh, yeah, why is that, my lovely man?” I say with a hint of seduction in my voice.

     “Come with me and I will show you.” He takes my hand and leads me towards the door to the basement; my cock stiffens and my body tingles at the thought of what he wants to do with me.

     I follow him down the stairs. Soft music is playing in the background, the usual lamp in the corner is off, and several candles have been placed around the room and are giving of a soft warm glow as they burn. The smell of lavender from the candles hangs heavy in the air. The doors next to the sex swing are open, his various sex toys on display, everything looking familiar. I notice a chain hanging from the ceiling in the centre with leather cuffs attached to the end; something new to the room.

     Bradley leads me across the room. Stopping, he positions me under the chain. “Stand here.”

     “Yes, Sir.” In this place I become completely submissive to him. He is in charge in this room. I’ve never tried to disobey him here, I’m not sure how he would react if I did, not that I want to. One thing I love about Bradley is the way he dominates me in this room.

     I stand still as he walks to the corner of the room. Picking up a red scarf, he walks back to me. Without a word, he folds the scarf and ties it firmly over my eyes. My other senses heighten and my skin prickles as I listen carefully, trying to work out where Bradley is in the room. I feel him unbuttoning my shirt. He doesn’t speak. Pulling the shirt free from my trousers, he slips if off my shoulders. The cool air of the room hits my skin, making my nipples stiffen. He tugs at my belt, undoing my trousers, and he pushes them to the floor, along with my boxers.

     I’m now standing naked under the chain, my trousers and boxers around my ankles, crumpled on top of my shoes. He grabs my right wrist and lifts my arm above my head, the leather cuff cuts into my wrist as he pulls it tight before doing the same with my left arm. Strapped to the chain, naked, my cock is throbbing, the cool air of the room blows against my leaking pre-cum. I’ve never been in this position before and my heart thuds deep in my chest, the anticipation of what is coming taking over.

     I cannot hear Bradley; he must be moving very slowly and quietly. My body shivers and tingles as his fingers touch my shoulders, before tenderly running down my back, tracing over my spine, rubbing my lower back.

     “Relax and allow your senses to take over,” he whispers in my ear. His tongue traces over my ear lobe, the feeling of the cool air intensifies against the wetness on my ear. He has moved away from my body and I can hear him sorting through things in the corner.

     The warmth of his naked body brushes against my skin and his cock presses between my legs.

     “I brought a present back for you from my trip,” he says in a low whisper, his voice still breathy.

     He wraps his arms around my chest and something cold and metal in his hand touches my skin. My whole-body shivers with excitement as he hugs me tight and grinds his cock between my legs, nibbling across my shoulders. He disappears again, teasing me with his fingers. I feel them drag over my belly, he is in front of me now and he gives each of my nipples a squeeze, teasing them to stiffen.

     His breath is warm against my ear. “These are for you,” he says in a low growl. I can’t hold back the moan of pleasure as the cold metal clamps snap tight onto my nipples. His mouth meets mine, and he bites my lower lip, pushing his tongue deep into my mouth, stifling my moans as he tugs on the chain between the nipple clamps, pulling on my swollen, hard, aroused nipples.

     He pulls away from me and my body quivers with pleasure. I feel his mouth close over the head of my throbbing cock, his tongue sliding under my foreskin as it circles the head. Licking along my shaft, the nipple clamps squeezing tighter, my balls tighten as he uses his mouth skilfully to tease my cock. I try to use the chains to swing my body and push my cock deeper into his mouth, taking me to the edge. I growl noisily as cum shoots from my dick. He pulls his mouth away, allowing cum to hit the floor. My cock spasms as it shoots my load, the last of the cum hanging from the tip.

     I hang from the chains, my body relaxing from the orgasm, I take a sharp intake of breath as a large dildo pushes into my arse and Bradley holds it deep inside me as my arse relaxes to its size. After a few minutes he moves it gradually in and out of me. Twisting it, he stretches my hole, getting me ready for his cock. He continues fucking me with the dildo, my arse trying to pull it deeper inside as I bite my lip to stop myself making too much noise.

     Pulling the dildo out of me, I hear it hit the floor as his arms slide over my belly. Pulling me back against his body, his cock slides between my cheeks and deep inside me. He moans into my ear and grinds his pubic hair against my arse. Nibbling at my ear lobe, he thrusts in and out of me, his breath warm and heavy against my neck. “I’ve missed you,” he says with a low growl as his cock settles into a gentle rhythm of fucking me. The chains above my head creak with each deep thrust he makes, rubbing hard against my prostate, forcing more cum to leak from my cock.

     He grabs the chain attached to the nipple clamps and pulls it hard, a pleasurable pain shooting through my chest, and I push back hard on his cock. His thrusts get harder and deeper. I can’t stifle my moans as his body slams against mine. He crushes me tight against him and thrusts forcefully into me, his breathing heavy. I can tell he is about to cum. Roaring loudly as his cock throbs deep inside me, his body bucks against mine as he loses control. Hugging me tight, he slowly grinds as his cock shoots the last of his cum. After a while he pulls his cock out of me, my arse still throbbing and gaping from his fucking.

     He unties the blindfold and removes it and his eyes stare into mine. We don’t speak; our feelings are shared between us through that deep stare. He reaches up and undoes the cuffs from my wrists and I collapse against him, panting for breath. He hugs me tight, the warmth of our sweaty bodies comforting.

     “Welcome home, sweetheart.”

Extract from Valentines (David book 5)

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