Two "Suite" Nights

I jumped when my headphones were ripped off and I was pulled back into a standing position. "I'm impressed. Now come here." He guided me forward until I hit a mattress at my thigh level. "Get up there."

I hurried to do so, feeling the bed dip as he followed. I could barely hold myself up, I was trembling so much. I jerked as fingers grabbed my wrist, then relaxed in the hold. "Come here slave."

I moved forward slowly, trying to find him. My fingers trailed down his chest to where his thick cock stood ready. I heard his breath hitch, and I smiled. "Why don't you take care of that for me?" he murmured, and I grinned.

Licking my lips, I leaned down, taking him eagerly into my mouth. A quiet moan made me giggle, and I doubled my efforts, bobbing up and down quickly, then pausing. His soft gasps made me feel better...I can tease just as well as he can! He tasted so rich, the smooth, thick texture like steel. I continued for a minute, enjoying Master's fingers in my long locks, when he tugged me to a stop. "Get fucking on," he growled, and I did so quickly, throwing one booted leg over to mount him. His hands helped me balance, as I still couldn't see, and we both moaned when I sunk onto him.

My hips rocked quickly. "Oh shit," I whimpered, palms flat on his chest as I took over. I felt him tense lightly under my touch before moving his own hands over me. My sensitive skin burned as he caressed and squeezed his fingers into me.

"God, baby...keep going," he muttered, moving one hand to my chest as the other kept my hips moving. I replied with a long moan, my cries getting louder. No way was I going to stop!

A strong hand pulled me down to his chest, and I immediately locked lips with my unseen lover. His cock pounded into me and I groaned from the intensity. I pulled away, twisting my fingers in his soft hair. "Oh God yes...Oh sir, may I..." I bit my lip. "Please, Master I mean, please may I...."

He cut me off, dragging me down for another kiss. "Yes." Suddenly he ripped off my blindfold and locked eyes with me. "Come!" I rocked my hips harder, gasping as I finally reached my limit. He reached down and grabbed the toy in my ass, ripping it out as well as I yelped. My Master's gaze was focused and intense, and I came hard, trembling.

A moment later, he did the same with a long groan. I tried to push myself up, but he kept me lock to his chest. "Stay a moment," he murmured. Smiling, I returned with a soft kiss.

"Thank you, sir." I giggled as he lifted one eye and pretended to glare.

"Master," he corrected, and I nodded with a soft blush. Tilting his head, he nodded, urging me to look at my surroundings. On a desk chair sat his laptop, starring us on the screen. I blushed harder but didn't look away. I was mesmerized by the lithe young woman in only black leather boots, still firmly astride her conquest. It was hard to believe it was me. "Go say goodbye to our viewers and turn it off."

I gaped and whirled back at him. "You didn't..." He gazed at me with a leveled smirk. "Someone was watching?"

He shrugged. "Go say bye." He smacked my rear quickly, and I got up uneasily. We both groaned when I slid off him. With a little smile, I bent over the laptop, waved, and clicked the stop recording icon.

As I stood, Master was standing behind me, grinning broadly. "Hey there." I gazed back. His brown hair was tousled from our efforts, and I couldn't help but smile. His matching eyes lit up. "That was a very sexy dress." That made me laugh, and I looked over to the crumpled fabric on the floor. "I see you liked it a lot." He shrugged with a smile. "Go get cleaned up." He gestured to the bathroom, then my little dress. "We have a lot to do this weekend."

~*~*~

Master treated me very well the rest of the night. After a very quick cleanup, we ventured out for pizza not too far away. This gave me another chance to show off my dress--of course, no longer panty-less. Our waitress complimented the outfit, much to my Master's amusement. "She wants to fuck you out of it," he translated when she left, and I just laughed.

There were many moments like that to make me blush...comments on what other patrons were thinking, an explicit phone call to a store about buying new batteries for our toy, and the like. By the time we left, I was bright red, but that delicious excitement had me ready for another round.

We stopped by the local Target for new batteries before returning to the hotel. I threw my coat on the chair and sat on the bed, waiting. "What do you want to do now?" Master started playing with my toy, testing out the new batteries. He seemed distracted. "Still not working." He tossed it away with a frown, then turned to me with a shrug. "Doesn't matter what I want, I can't do it right now."

I blushed. I wanted that too, but I agreed...I was so tired, I didn't think I'd last very long without his help. "We can watch a movie," I suggested, reaching across the bed for the remote. He suddenly brightened.

"Let's watch our video." Master grabbed his laptop and phone and pulled them both over to the bed. I lifted a brow, surprised. As if hearing my unasked question, the man smiled. "I wanted to see your reactions as well. Two views." He started up the two videos, and I smiled. Curling against him, we sat and watched our scene.

~*~*~

I don't know when we finally went to bed, but I was out almost instantly. I was so tired, and the vigorous activities Master had put me through had wiped me out. I remember the warm, thick quilt keeping me cozy as I curled up next to him, and in moments, I was asleep.

We woke up twice. The first time was still very dark outside, and, unable to sleep, I got up to make coffee. We talked and teased for a few minutes, but I was back in his arms asleep before I even took a sip of my drink. The second time was very bright. Light was streaming through the thin curtains, and I groaned when I finally opened my eyes. The clock said 9 a.m., and there was no way I would be able to fall back asleep.

I heard Master stir next to me. I rolled over to meet him, smiling sleepily. His face was scrunched up, like he was trying to fight the urge of waking up. I giggled and traced my fingers on his exposed chest. "Wake up, sunshine."

A low growl settled in his throat, and I poked him. He opened an eye finally, pretending to glare. "Why are you so awake?"

I sighed. "Work schedule. I'm usually up at six." I rubbed his stomach absently. "Sleep well?"

He yawned, stretching an arm around my back to pull me closer. My chest pressed against his side, and I curled up against his body heat. So warm...

"Mmhmm. But he kept waking up." He nodded down the bed and I followed his gaze. There was a bulge under the quilt, and I felt my cheeks warm up.

I fitted my head against his shoulder, continuing to run my fingers along his skin. "I like seeing him in the morning." I moved my hand lower, running it over the quilt. I felt him stir under the fabric, and I suppressed a grin. "So...do you want me to do something about it?"

Master nearly groaned when I pushed the quilt aside, exposing him to me. He looked so appetizing, standing straight up for me. I leaned down and, without waiting for him to answer my question, took him into my mouth. He felt smooth, the bulge in the middle hard to get past. I'd have to work on that...

I didn't get to play long. Master pushed me up too soon, leaving me with tingling lips and a pulsing new toy. I waited for him to tell me to get on, or for him to ravish me instead, but it didn't come. "Let's go get breakfast," he said simply, and I was left with a gaping mouth as he jumped out of bed.

~*~*~

I curled up at his side, stroking the man's stomach. It had been a great morning, with many new experiences. Master took me all over downtown, with some amazing food at the Farmer's Market and previewing the little shops. We even stopped at a little El Salvadorian restaurant for lunch, and his little comments throughout the morning just made for a wonderful time. But now, we were back at the hotel, resting and watching TV. It was nice, just watching the players run around on the screen.

"I want you right now." I jumped, surprised at Master's sudden words. The TV kept blaring. "What?" He was staring at me, a determined look on his face.

"I want you. Naked, now." I felt warmth flood over me and I nodded quickly. Immediately I began to strip, losing my lacy shirt and jeans. When I looked over, his own shirt was gone and he was standing by the bed. "Come stand right here." I slipped my bra off and did as he ordered, standing at the edge of the bed. "Now what?" His hands caught me by surprise, falling to my hips and pulling down my panties slowly. I leaned against him, enjoying his hands on me. Too soon, he pulled away, bending me over the bed.

Before I could look up he was back, pushing my beaded toy against my ass. "Push," he ordered, and I accepted it eagerly. "I want your ass, and I'm going to have it soon," he promised, and I felt myself flush. I wanted that too. "But first..."

He lined himself up with my pussy, then pushed in quickly. I arched my back and groaned. "Aah!" The toy and my Master both filled me up, and feeling them both was more than I could handle. I came almost instantly, unable to ask for permission first...not that I cared right then. "Oooh my God, ri-ight there!" He pounded into me, grabbing my hair. "Fuck," I heard him say, but I was too overwhelmed. Master grabbed the handle on my toy with his other hand and started to move it in and out, with his own thrusts. I whimpered, grabbing the sheets in front of me.

Without warning, the toy was pulled out and thrown on the bed, and Master filled up the gap. I bit my lip hard...oh it felt so good! He finally was there, in my ass, and I felt another orgasm rising. "K-keep going!" I moaned, meeting his thrusts. "Oh fuck sir, please!"

I let myself push against him, increasing our speed. His hands returned to my hips, pulling me solidly to him with each thrust, and I moaned in unison. "I'm there, please, don't stop!" I chanted over and over. "Y-yes!" I hit the top again, moaning happily.

Finally, after I stopped trembling, Master pulled out of my ass. "Get on the bed," he ordered, "And put the toy back in." I did as he said as he went to the bathroom, and I heard him cleaning himself up. I wanted him so bad...he had already given me two amazing orgasms, but he hadn't gotten there yet. I hoped this would do it.

When he returned, I was waiting. "You are getting on top," he warned, and I smiled broadly as he climbed into bed beside me. "I know." I was on him immediately, sinking onto his cock with a long sigh. "Your turn."

~*~*~

I woke up groggily, ignoring the shining light from our window. I was tangled in blankets, naked, with our quilt on the floor. I was puzzled for a moment, then remembered what we had done just hours ago. I grinned. Oh yeah...totally worth it.

Smiling, I rolled over into Master. He had a pillow over his face, and when I curled against his chest, he groaned. "Mmm, afternoon to you too," I teased. I moved the pillow and gave him a soft kiss. "Ready to get up?" Another groan.

I rolled onto my stomach, pulling the thin sheet with me. "Fine. Then I'll watch TV, you sleep like a grump." I flipped on the screen and started shifting through channels as I heard him stir. A hand landed a blow on my ass, making me squeal, and he was up, walking to the bathroom.

I grinned. He was still naked too, and his impressive cock was ready to go. "When he gets back," I chided myself, and I returned my attention to the cooking show I found.

When he returned, I smiled at him. "Better?"

Master smiled, but said nothing. This usually meant he was tired, but I couldn't help but focus on the awake part of him. "What do you want to do now?" I sat up slowly, stretching in front of him before cuddling up against his arm. My nipples were alert, which I know he noticed, but again no words.

His arm rose up around my shoulder, and I felt his fingers trail down my neck and the middle of my chest. I sighed softly, enjoying the touch, and started playing with his thighs and upper legs. This was soft, sensual teasing, and I was really getting into it. "What's on your mind," I finally asked, moving my hand to his lap, hoping to prompt him in the same direction I was thinking.

He chuckled, and in a flash had his arm pulled up and around my neck, like a wrestler's hold. Woah. Caught off guard, my hands flew up to his arm, ready to pull him away. He didn't have me in a tight hold, however, so I relaxed a little.

"I just want to fuck you when you're out like a light..." he murmured in my ear, and my eyes widened. It was an exciting thought, but not one I really wanted to test. His arm around my throat tightened, and I pulled against it harder, trying to shake my head. "Just squeeze a few seconds, and then take you while you sleep...."

I giggled uneasily. "You can have me when I'm asleep. But don't knock me out..." I pulled against his arm again, and he relented. I sat up, my heart racing, and looked back at him. His eyes were burning into me, with a look that said, "You're going to get it." I loved this look...it usually came after he gave me an impossible order, knowing I'd have to take punishment instead of complying. It was the same idea now, I realized.

"Lay down."

I didn't hesitate. In no time I was on my back on the soft mattress, legs quickly spread for him to join me. I gasped when he thrust into me, but that turned to moans as he moved faster.

My hands snaked around his shoulders, holding tight. "A-ah!" I stole a kiss and let his mouth hide my sounds as best as I could. It didn't matter, I couldn't keep still enough to hide them for long. I squeezed my eyes shut and moaned again. "Ooh yes!"

Fingers brushed over my face, then clamped down over my mouth. Startled, I blinked and met my Master's gaze. He stared back, a small grin tugging at the corners of his mouth as he kept pounding into me. He was hitting just right, and my appreciation came back jumbled under his fingers.

His grin widened as I stared with wide eyes at him. No comment, to explanation, just a small squeeze over my cheeks. He moved his other arm by my head to prop himself up, and to allow his free hand access to my long hair.

Master moved faster, fucking me with my mouth forced shut and fingers twisted in my hair...and I loved it. I groaned and lifted my hips to meet his, my hands squeezing his arms as he pumped deeper and faster. It was hard to breathe with his hand in the way, but it was exhilarating, and I couldn't help but enjoy the extra roughness. Oh my God....

I came hard, clamping my eyes shut as I did, my cries muffled under his hand. My Master groaned as I convulsed around him, and I felt him thrust harder. "Ooh baby..." he muttered, and I whimpered as he let go inside me.

We rested for a moment, both trying to catch our breath. I dared to tug on his arm lightly, and after a few seconds his hand peeled off my mouth. I sucked in a long breath and started giggling uncontrollably. "That...was awesome," I murmured, unable to stop smiling. My toes were tingling.

My Master only grinned back and gave me a long kiss. "Hmm." He sounded content, and I nuzzled him sleepily. I was ready for another nap, my head buzzing lightly.

After a minute, he got up, clearly with other plans in mind. "Quick shower and we're going," he called over his shoulder, and I dragged myself reluctantly out of the warm bed. The hot water did feel good, and so did his wandering hands as I tried to clean up. In no time, we were dressed and out the door, on the road again to another adventure.

~*~*~

Master had several more surprises for me that night. Once we were in the car, he took me to Cirilla's to replace my little vibrator. It was embarrassing and exhilarating, as I had never been in a sex shop with someone I was sleeping with before. Only friends, and never to buy anything. Master had obviously had fun with me in there, teasing me about other toys and outfits he pictured me wearing. He nearly bought me a red thong, but gave up when I couldn't model it there in the store. I made a mental note to wear one next time.

By the time we left, I was bright red, and my Master was shaking with laughter. "Was it really that bad?" he asked after he finally calmed down.

I shook my head slowly. "No...just, different." I smiled over at him, and after a quick kiss he started the car and drove back onto the busy downtown streets. We decided to find a place nearby for dinner, already being downtown, and started looking around for a good restaurant.

About five blocks later, Master started talking. He used that quiet, rich tone like when we play, and I was instantly focused. "You should wear your toy now."

I let out my breath slowly. "Right now?" He glanced over quickly, eyes scanning me before turning again to the road. "Right now."

The order was there now, and I couldn't help but grin. It was still very bright outside, and although his vehicle was higher up, there were still many passing us that would be able to see what I was doing. But that just added to the excitement...

Slowly, I pulled out the Cirilla's box and opened it, eyeing the contents. I ripped open the package of batteries and inserted them carefully, twisting the toy's bullet top back on. I did not dare look over at my Master, but I felt my face burn as I finally had the toy put together. Only one thing left to do....

My fingers slowly undid the button of my jeans, and I slid my hand into my pants. Out of the corner of my eye I saw my Master look over, but I just focused on my task. Pushing my panties aside, I touched myself, already wet from his exciting order. I let myself play for a moment, knowing soon I wouldn't have a say. Finally, I took the little vibrator and carefully pushed it in, moaning softly. It wasn't as good as him, but it was still very nice to have something filling me.

"Give it to me." I looked over, blushing. Master had a hand waiting, and I slowly placed the remote in his hand. I was at his mercy now, just like last time, and I couldn't wait to see what he would do to me.

Master did not make me wait long. The first time my toy buzzed on, I jumped in my seat and moaned. It was much stronger than I remembered, a far cry from the toy back at the hotel. My head fell forward, unashamed as I enjoyed the sensations. It felt soo good.

It switched off, and I bit my lip, looking up. The man beside me kept driving, a wide grin plastered across his face. "Not very nice," I muttered. He only grinned wider.

"Who said I was nice?" he admonished, turning the wheel and taking us down another busy street. I shook my head wearily and gasped as the vibrator turned back on.

"Oh!"

I squirmed in my seat, much to his delight. I could tell he was pleased with my reaction, as he kept stealing glances my way and laughing. "Are you enjoying this?" He murmured, his smooth voice making me shiver. His voice gets lower when he talks to me like that, and that combined with the toy was sending me close to the edge.

My breath hitched, and I nodded. "Yes, sir." I moaned again as the toy danced off and on, a random pattern that I couldn't quite match. It was driving me crazy, leading me to the edge that I couldn't quite topple over. "Please sir...."

Master just turned up the radio, looking around as we drove. "Look for a place to park," he instructed, and the toy turned back on again, solid buzzing this time. I willed my eyes to stay open and do as he asked, but it was very difficult.

"Um, over there!" I finally pointed. We approached the side of the street, but the car in front of us took the little spot I had found. My toy switched off instantly, and I groaned.