Valentine's Submission

"Relax, Zoey." He mocked me playfully, continuing his massage. I took a deep breath, and forced my body to stop shaking. I felt Chad pull his hips back, and felt his cock brush over my ass, and then I felt him push his hips forward and brush his cock back over my skin. I moaned desperately as I felt my body shake again, begging for penetration, and Chad laughed. "Relax, Zoe." He teased, lovingly.

I tried not to think about how desperately I wanted to feel him inside of me, and instead, I tried to concentrate on his fingers firmly kneading my muscles. Chad worked his hands completely down the length of my back, and feeling him massage my hips tucked just under his pelvis, I felt my body surrender to his game. I sank deeper into the comforter beneath me as my muscles seemed to melt under his strong touch. I gave one more heavy sigh, and then allowed my mind to join my body, and go blank. It was a purely bliss-filled moment when I was finally able to clear my mind; the only thing I thought about, the only thing I felt, the only thing that I wanted, was the only thing that had my complete attention: Chad's strong hands against my skin while I lay bound beneath him. I heard Chad give a soft moan as his hands started their journey back to my shoulders, but neither of us said anything.

Transfixed by Chad's hands, my breathing deepened, and I started to feel like I was slipping in and out of consciousness. Feeling as though his massage had caused me to fall into a light trance, I was shocked to feel the head of Chad's cock be pressed against my pussy some time later. My legs were still pressed together thanks to the way Chad was straddling my thighs, but I felt Chad spread the cheeks of my ass wide with either of his hands, and then I felt the length of his rock hard cock slip into my tight pussy. I moaned with him as he slowly buried his cock deep inside of me, and then to my surprise, I heard him chuckle to himself.

"You are awake." He teased me playfully, and I giggled. "I wasn't sure; it felt like you were in and out a few times on me."

"That's very possible." I breathed not sure if I had passed out or not during Chad's extensive massage.

"I thought for sure that toy would have loosened you up a bit, but fuck, Zoe, you are so incredibly tight."

"That's your fault," I sighed, "a direct result of all of your teasing." Chad chuckled again, and then continued to massage my lower back and hips without moving his own hips. Were I not in my blissful trance, I would have tensed under him in anticipation, or would have begged for him to continue, but as I was, I felt an awesome calm and feeling of being content. I could not want for anything; I just felt a kind of surreal peace.

"You're not trying to push back against me." Chad mocked me lightly, and I hummed.

"You wanted me to relax." I breathed, and Chad laughed. His hands left my skin, and to my surprise, I felt the cord wrapped down my arms be tugged at and loosened. I kept completely still while Chad released me from the head board, reveling in the sensation of feeling his warm body leaning against mine to reach the cord.

I felt Chad's hot breath against my neck, and the random spot of added heat, made the rest of me suddenly feel colder. A chill ran down my spine, and I shuttered. "I felt that." Chad teased me in a whisper while his hands began to slowly massage down the length of my arms; his strong fingers forcing circulation back into my extended limbs. "How do your arms feel, Zoe?" He whispered against my ear.

I moved my fingers, and did not feel the prickling sensation I assumed I would to suggest my arms had gone numb for how long they were bound to the head broad. "They feel fine." I breathed, and I felt Chad gently kiss the side of my face breaking my trance completely. My heart began to race, my breathing became swallow, and my inner muscles clenched around Chad's long, firm cock all at once as my body re-awakened from his modest, intimate gesture. Chad groaned softly, took my lower earlobe between his teeth, and playfully tugged at my ear.

"Ready for your last false start?" He growled lightly, and I groaned deeply having hoped he would have forgotten his game. "Well?" He teased, rotating his hips against mine so that I could feel his cock explore my tormented pussy. I nodded with a small moan, and Chad pulled himself free from my body. "Then remove the blindfold, and stand beside the bed, facing the bed."

My arms trembled a bit as I forced them to move, not sure how long I had actually been in the same position for; I had lost all concept of time. I removed the blindfold and tossed it beside me, blinking repeatedly to readjust my vision to the dim light in the room. I rubbed my fingertips gently under both of my eyes to clear any of my makeup that may have been smudged from the blindfold, and then I quickly raised my body from the bed and stood by the side of the bed as Chad wanted. I looked about the room for a moment, looking for a clock, but found none. No light was coming in around the closed curtains on the window, but with how early darkness fell this time of year, I was not surprised by the lack of sunlight. The only source of light in the room was radiating from the long candles on the dresser that I had noticed when I arrived to the room, and standing by the dresser, Chad was retrieving one of the candles.

"You may remove that bra now, Zoe." I quickly tossed the garment from my body like a poisonous snake while he drew closer to me with one of the candles in hand. "Bend at your waist, keep your feet flat on the floor, and put your chest against the bed covers with you arms out in front of you. You may need something to cling to." Chad ordered in his playful, mocking tone, and I instantly did as he said, but I found the position immediately uncomfortable. I felt the muscles in my lower back and thighs strain slightly after everything that Chad had already put them through. "Spread your legs." Chad ordered firmly, stepping behind me. I did, and was relieved to feel my muscles ease slightly; my whole body tensed regardless as soon as I felt Chad's cock part my swollen pussy lips, and thrust gently between them.

Chad pulled himself back away from me, and then moved the tip of his cock back to the entrance of my waiting pussy. I had expected him to enter me immediately to continue his game, but he kept still and made me wait. Desperate to feel him again, and having learned my lesson about pressing my hips back against him, I whimpered slightly, and he laughed. "Alright," he breathed, "let's feel you push yourself back against me now." He had growled the suggestion aggressively, and for a moment, I wondered if he really meant what he said, or if he was daring me into a trap.

I cautiously began to push my hips back into Chad, slowly filling my tight pussy with his long cock, but then I felt a sudden stinging burn trickle across the top of one of my ass cheeks. I gasped at the sensation, pulled myself forward, freeing myself completely of Chad's cock, and it stopped. I looked over my shoulder and saw Chad holding the large candle above my back with a wide smirk; turning myself further around, I caught just a glimpse of the poured red wax cool and solidify against my pale skin. "Where are we, Zoe?" Chad asked playfully.

"Green." I breathed, amazed at how quickly the waxed cooled, and how any discomfort from the hot wax faded just as fast.

Chad leaned forward and pressed the head of his cock back against the entrance to my pussy. "Then lean back, and push yourself onto my cock." He teased me in another playful dare.

Again, I began to slowly press myself further back to take Chad's long cock deep inside of me, and I felt Chad pour some of hot wax across my other ass cheek. I groaned madly once the wax made contact with my skin, but I only pulled forward a little this time, and was able to keep most of his cock inside of me from the initial shock of the wax. Not having pulled myself completely free from him, Chad continued to pour wax across my ass until I pushed myself forward, onto the bed hard, whimpering. Chad paused his pouring, pulled the last bit of his cock free from my body, and then gave me a moment to catch my breath before he set himself up against me again. "Still green?" He mused, and I nodded while straightening myself, and beginning to press myself back against him once more.

I gritted my teeth when I felt the wax begin to spread across my lower back, and though I moaned loudly, I clenched the bedspread beneath me and forced myself to continue to press on. "Almost there...keep going...little further..." Chad coached me supportively until I felt the full length of his cock deep inside of me, filling me completely. Even though I had succeeded, I still felt Chad continue to drip wax across my back, until I cried out again in pain. Chad laughed.

"You were so nice and smooth, the way you moved, that I was able to write my name out in cursive!" I heard Chad exclaim joyously behind me. "First...and last. Would you like me to take a picture of it Zoe, so that you can see it?" I shook my head. "Spoil sport." Chad chuckled. "Did you enjoy being able to press back against me finally?"

"Yes, I love you for that." I moaned.

"Good. Now let's see you really go for it, and fuck yourself on that cock." My muscles tightened at the thought, and I quickly obliged: thrusting myself back and forth against the full length of Chad's cock while twirling my hips in soft circles against him. I heard Chad give a soft moan in response, and I worked my body even harder against his rigid cock. Chad gasped, and then let out a soft groan. Finally fulfilling three years of pent up frustration, I made myself go faster, panting, with my hands clenched firmly against the bedspread to steady myself. "Finger yourself while you fuck that cock." Chad groaned softly.

I released one of my hands from the bedspread, and slowly turned my arm under my body. I quickly located my clit, and after settling my fingers in my favorite spot, began to run the tip of my middle finger in a circle against my clit. Moaning loudly as my muscles forcefully clung to Chad's cock, I concentrated on feeling my muscles begin to pulse wildly against him. "Harder, Zoe." Chad groaned. My body gave a small twitch, and moaning softly, I forced myself back and forth with more enthusiasm. Chad gave a quick, hard smack against the side of my ass with his hand, causing me to scream out while the brief instant of pain caused me to jump slightly. "I said harder, Zoe." He growled.

I felt his cock pulse while he repeated his command; my muscles pulsed back against him in response, and again, I put more effort into my backwards thrusting. "That's it, Zoey," Chad whispered lovingly from behind me, "let me see you really fuck that cock." His encouraging words stirred something deep inside of me, but I mentally tried to fight against my building orgasm. I knew Chad was not going to allow for me to cum, but I was enjoying the sensation of fucking his cock while he watched, too much to want it to end so quickly. Soaking wet, and feeling that I was losing my battle, I pulled my hand from my clit, and forced my body forward back onto the bedspread and off of Chad before I reached a point that I knew I would be unable to stop myself.

Chad groaned loudly, feeling my tight pussy be pulled away from him, and he stood over me, watching me tremble against his bed for a moment before he spoke again. "You worked yourself into quite a sweat," he chuckled, "come on, back up on the bed with you." He gave my ass a firm swat, and I quickly moved against my shaking muscles to lay out on the bed once more. Chad waited until I was settled, and then laid out beside me. He reached over me to grab the comforter from the other side of my body, and then pulled the comforter up over me. He pulled my blanketed body close into his, and held me against his warm, broad chest. I had felt extremely warm while thrusting myself against him, but I quickly lost all of that extra built up body heat while I slowly recovered in his arms, and I was grateful that Chad had preemptively wrapped the blanket around us to keep me warm.

My body kept shaking hard against Chad, and I found myself moaning lightly from time to time while I slowly calmed myself in Chad's strong arms. "How are you doing?" Chad mocked me lightly. I let out a deep frustrated groan, and he laughed. "Serves you right. Do you have any idea how many times you were responsible for some pretty epic blue ball scenarios?" I tried to giggle, but my body gave another shudder, and my laugh faded into a moan. "All because you didn't want to mix business, and pleasure," he whispered, "we could have been fucking like this since day one."

"Are you really leaving the company?" I asked, not surprised to hear my voice had become slightly hoarse.

Chad hummed that he agreed. "Four more weeks. I've already spoken to Brian about it; I told him last month that I had been approached by another office, and that they were offering me too good of a deal to refuse. You were what had stopped me from taking their offer immediately." He shrugged. I turned my face upward to look at Chad, and he smiled warmly for me. "I didn't want to leave you, Zoey, and I didn't want to leave without knowing for sure how you felt. Had I done that, you would have been the biggest 'what if?' of my life, and I would never have stopped regretting that decision. When I told Brian I was thinking about leaving, I had him pull my name from the potential promotion pile, and then I went to talk to you about it to see where you and I really stood." Chad chuckled to himself and wrapped his arms tighter around me. "I'm not sure how we fell into this Valentine's game really, but I have never been happier."

"You had already spoken to Brian, and had your name pulled before you outlined the terms for your bet?" I asked numb. I wanted to be surprised by the audacity of the man beside me, but the plot fit his character too well that I should have expected it. "You son of a bitch." I breathed.

"Hey! What did I say about name-calling?!" Chad laughed. "You're not really angry, are you, Zoe?" He asked nervously once he settled his laughter, and I sighed.

"No, but I am really, really frustrated."

"Well now, that we can fix, but first, you need to apologize for the name-calling." He gloated. I did not bother to wait for him to explain what he wanted for an apology. Instead, I slid my way down his body, and out from under his arms and the blanket. He made a noise to stop me, but before he could say another word, I had my hand around the base of his long cock. I pressed the head of his cock to my lips, and Chad cautiously placed one of his hands to the side of my face; gently forcing me to turn my head to look up at him. "If you're going to do that," he breathed, "you keep your eyes looking straight up at me."

I moaned softly, and then keeping direct eye contact with Chad, I slowly slid my lips around his firm cock. Chad grabbed at the pillows around him, and pushed them all behind him to build up a pile he could sit up against while I allowed the very tip of my tongue to slowly explore every small detail of the head of his cock. I moaned lightly at the taste of my soaked pussy still present on his skin, and then slid his cock further into my mouth to begin my precision oral exploration of his shaft. I made a mental note of every vein as I found them, and of which spots seemed more sensitive based on the reactions that Chad gave. I wanted to know every inch of his cock intimately, and once I felt I had achieved that, I relaxed my throat, and allowed for his cock to press as far back into my mouth as was possible for his length.

Chad groaned deeply while I forced my tongue to his balls with his cock down my throat, and he moved both of his hands to gently hold the back of my head, but he only left his hands there of an instant. When his hands released my head, I slowly guided my mouth back off of his long cock, moving my tongue in slow deliberate circles against the underside of his shaft to pass over every sensitive area I had found. "With your limits," Chad groaned while I repeated the motion, "I didn't think deep throating would be an option."

"Only if I'm the one directing said action." I smirked, turning my face, and lowering myself to gently suck one of his balls into my mouth, and then the other.

"Get your cute ass up here." Chad growled. I froze for a moment, uncertain of if I had upset him somehow, but looking up to him, and seeing his warm smile, reassured me. I slowly climbed up the length of his body, and as my face drew closer to his, Chad gently clasped either side of my face in his hands, and pulled me into a deep, aggressive kiss. I felt Chad move under me as his kiss continued, and I moaned into his mouth when I felt the head of his cock find its way back to my tight pussy hovering over him. "I have one last Valentine's present for you." He whispered across my lips, and I laughed.

"You spoil me." I teased him lightly, while he dropped his hand closest to his nightstand, opened the drawer of the nightstand next to the bed, and produced from it, a chained set of nipple clamps. My eyes went wide when I saw Chad raise the clamps closer to our chests.

"My, my, would this be a new toy for you as well, Zoe?" Chad mocked me, and I shook my head.

"Yes, and no; I've played around with the ones with tension screws...but not those."

"Clovers," Chad corrected me lightly, "and they are far more painful than the kind you're used to." Chad raised one of the clamps in front of my face and pinched it open to show me the nubbed ends that looked slightly terrifying to me. "Relax, and sit back on my cock, Zoey," Chad chuckled, "I want to feel every bit of this."

I swallowed any panic I was feeling while I allowed my body to slowly sink around Chad's long, hard cock. He thrusted his hips hard into mine as I sat back in his lap, and catching me off guard, I made a small cry as his motion forced my body to fall forward against his chest. Chad quickly took one of my nipples into his mouth, and I settled myself against him, enjoying the sensation of his tongue gently teasing my skin. At first, Chad was exceptionally gentle: sucking lightly at the nipple in his mouth, licking, and showering my nipple with soft kisses, but as I relaxed in his lap, his teasing became more aggressive. I groaned, feeling Chad suck harder at my nipple, and teeth at it; still gentle at first, but then harder. Chad took my erect nipple in his teeth, stretched the skin as far as it could go, and then slipped the first clover clamp into place.

When Chad released his mouth from my nipple, and I was able to feel the full effects of the clamp in earnest, the sensation caused me to yelp softly while my inner muscles tensed and pulsed. Chad leaned back, away from my chest, and pulled at the chain bound to the clamp playfully. He kept looking back and forth between the mixed reaction on my face and my clamped nipple, and he groaned each time he felt my body thrust against his throbbing cock. "Where are we, Zoe?" He closed his eyes and breathed lightly as though he were lost in a dream.

"A very pale green...almost yellow." I groaned, feeling his cock give a gentle twitch in response to every tremble my body made.

"It would please me immensely, to be able to feel how your body reacts to wearing both of the clamps." He whispered in a soft, warm voice. When he opened his eyes once more, I nodded. He gave me a broad smile before he leaned forward, and gently sucked my free nipple into his mouth. I groaned madly, and began to rock my hips against his cock; feeling his light, soft gestures progressively become more forceful and desperate. I felt myself soak Chad's cock, but I whimpered loudly when I felt the remainder clamp be raised to my nipple in Chad's mouth, knowing the pain I was about to experience, and hesitant to feel it. Chad released my nipple from his mouth, but kept the clamp where it was. "Do you want it or not?" He chuckled, smacking my ass, hard. I stopped my thrusting, and nodded. "Then beg me for it." He growled.