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  He’d thought about adding another person to the mix in one of their sessions, but Daniel was happy with the relationship the way it was and the submissive fear would be outweighed by the drama of having another person involved. At this point, it just was not worth the trouble. Daniel was happy with just one woman, provided it was the right woman.

  Now that the dildo was nearly water, Daniel threw it into the trash can, sinking it from about ten feet. He felt like celebrating that small victory, but who could he tell?

  He slowly began to finger Emma. She was still cool from the ice dildo, and he found it an odd sensation to feel her wet but not hot inside. He took the bottle of lube from the nightstand and poured the liquid over his fingers. He inserted two fingers again into her. She was warming up again, and she began to thrust her hips just as she had with the ice. This time though Daniel held her down with his free hand. He couldn’t give her too much room to do what she wanted here. She had to obey his commands or face the punishment. He’d never had to punish her before. Emma was always fairly compliant to his demands.

  He pushed deep inside of her as he thought, feeling her clit and taking the time to rub against it. She moaned again, loud this time. Daniel began to twist as he entered her and pushed his fingers in to her until his palms were pressed against her pubes. He pulled out and did it again. Then one more time. She was moaning constantly now, and Daniel leaned over her. He kissed her on the mouth to cover her moans. She moaned into his mouth, and the sensation nearly drove him over the edge, still half-dressed. Wow, he was enjoying himself immensely; if just this could push him to the edge of climax.

  He pulled back and added a third finger to her. Daniel could see her skin flush around her neck and breasts. Her breathing became shallower. “You cannot come until I tell you to,” Daniel said in a deep and commanding voice. “I forbid it.”

  Emma groaned. “You’re going to need to make this faster then. You’re driving me wild.”

  “No talking,” Daniel ordered. He was feeling a little flushed himself, knowing that he’d driven her so far. Damn, he was turned on.

  He pulled his fingers out of her. He wiped his hands off on a bath towel by the bed. While he was standing up, he stripped down. He peeled off his pants and then stripped off his boxer briefs. They were a mess in front, sticky and slippery. He was apparently closer than he’d realized. He used the boxer briefs to clean up the pre-come all over the front of him, and then tossed them aside. Emma had teased him early on that she’d only seen him in black boxer briefs, but since then he’d showed her a variety of colors. It turned out that she still liked him in black best.

  He was hard, painfully hard. He wanted nothing more at this point than to get off, but he wanted to satisfy Emma first. He took his role seriously and while he enjoyed the power, he knew that part of his power was to take care of his submissive.

  Daniel moved back to the bed. Emma gasped as he sat down on the mattress, apparently expecting something sexual to happen soon. She was right. He wanted to just jump on top of her and finish, but he still had play to complete.

  Daniel slid down the bed so that he could reach her legs. He pressed his face against her crotch and began to lick her slowly. This was the third thing he’d used to arouse her, and he knew from experience that he’d have to work fairly fast. Once Emma had experienced more than two things inside of her, she was a climax time bomb. She’d want to blow at any time.

  He pushed inside of her and began lapping his tongue against her clit. He didn’t start slowly this time. She’d already been pleasured twice. He knew the way that she liked it now, and he used his tongue to do as she pleased. Even though he was in charge, he wanted to push her to the edge of disobeying him. “Don’t come,” he said roughly, barely sounding like himself. When he was in an extended play session with Emma, he was like another person, one who could let loose and enjoy himself with a partner. That was where he was now.

  “Hurry,” Emma pleaded. “Please hurry before I lose it.”

  Daniel smiled. It was going to be easy to push her over the edge tonight. He moved his face away from her and she moaned, more from disappointment than anything else. She twisted her legs so that she was flat on her back. She knew what was coming next and she wanted it as much as Daniel did.

  Daniel pulled one leg from the bandages, another plus for the stretchy fabric. Emma immediately wanted to wrap it around his waist, drag him in and end her urge, but Daniel held onto the leg. He moved so that he was on top of her now, still holding the leg and not letting her have her way. He rested himself on his elbows so that they were flush against each other. Emma rolled her hips so that Daniel was pressed tightly against her. Even with the blindfold, he knew that she now knew he was sticky with desire. She’d know that he couldn’t hold out much longer either.

  Daniel made no motions, just laying there, willing himself to last longer. Emma moaned again, this time in frustration from her desire. She wanted it now.

  Finally Daniel sat back on his knees. He filled his palm with lube and stroked his cock carefully. He didn’t want to get it too slick or he’d cum before he’d pushed into her. He put a rubber on, hoping that the latex would slow down his orgasm, but tonight he doubted that anything could slow him down. He wiped his hand on the towel again and leaned forward.

  He pushed against her, demanding entrance. Now she moved her legs apart and opened herself to him. Daniel still enjoyed the sight of his woman waiting for his entrance. He took his time, pushing himself into her slowly, making her moans thick with desire.

  He began a quick rhythm with her, thrusting into her and then pulling out until only the tip of his cock remained inside of her. Then he’d pause and do it again. Emma waited, but he could tell how close she was.

  Daniel sped up the pace, slamming into her hard, so hard that the headboard shook and the bed creaked. The pace was relentless, but bound to be short-lived. Daniel shuddered inside of her and felt his cock spurt and then spurt again.

  “Now,” he said to Emma, and Emma let out a guttural sound that she typically made when she climaxed. She arched her back, lifting Daniel onto his knees as he completed his own climax. He rode her out and they both collapsed to the bed. Emma moaned and rolled her hips again, using his still hard cock to make her own orgasm last longer. She finally took a deep breath, almost a sigh, and then relaxed.

  Daniel pulled out of her reluctantly. He added the used condom to the trashcan with the ice dildo and then went to get a washcloth to clean them off. He made the water hot, but not scalding. He cleaned Emma first, letting her start out of her revelry with the feel of the warm fabric against her. He wiped her clean. He enjoyed watching the dribble of his own juice that rolled out of her. He wiped that up too and then turned his attentions to himself. He wiped off his own juices and then took the cloth back to the bathroom, where he threw it over the edge of the tub.

  With the both of them clean, Daniel slowly released Emma from the bonds. In their last few sessions, Emma had entered subspace after the encounter, just so full of trust for Daniel that she was putty in his hands.

  It was at this time that he was his most gentle and caring with her. He took off the blindfold and undid the bandages. “Emma, sweetie. We’re done for the night. Time to come back to reality.”

  Emma gave him a smile and sat up slowly. She gave herself a shake, which reminded Daniel of a dog in the rain. Whatever the purpose, it seemed to transition Emma from submissive to girlfriend. She got up and stood on her toes to kiss Daniel deeply. “That was incredible.”

  Daniel spent a few minutes explaining how he’d made the ice dildo and Emma followed along like they were discussing a DIY project rather than a kink play toy. She had apparently enjoyed it and they talked about when they might use it again.

  Emma went to the bathroom to clean up. Daniel slid on a new pair of boxer briefs and went to make them tea. He poured the liquid into the mugs and waited for her to join him. On his own deck, he and Emma sat quietly and drank the
ir tea in happiness.

  The March night was cool, but tolerable. They’d had a cold winter, but spring was showing signs of appearing soon.

  Emma looked at him. “I’m not sure you’re ready for this, but I’d like to have another one of my parties soon. Winter’s over and I want to get a jump on the festivities again.”

  Daniel laughed. “Three hours of sex and you want to talk about parties?”

  “Of course. Besides, you shouldn’t laugh. We hooked up at one of my parties.”

  Daniel ran a finger down her arm to touch the silver chain she still wore around her wrist. “I haven’t forgotten that night. Trust me.”

  Emma laughed. “I know you haven’t.”

  Daniel smiled at her. “So should we invite Gage and Renee to this party? They added a bit of a thrill to the last event.”

  Emma rolled her eyes. “The last time I talked to Jamie about it they were still dating. So they could come if you wanted.”

  Daniel gave her a smile. “It doesn’t matter to me. I don’t think they could do anything to hurt our relationship. I’m with you for the long haul.”

  Emma smiled and squeezed his hand. After a while, she took another sip of tea and just enjoyed the night sky.

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