Adultery The Game by EvelynEden
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Story :- The Game

Written by EvelynEden
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All CHARACTERS ARE 18 YEARS OR OVER

"Agh, I just don't understand it Cal, it's too confusing!"

I screamed into my hands. My temper was the only thing that was stopping the stinging tears from falling from my eyes. I was frustrated, the test was tomorrow and I was no where near close to understanding most of the equations. Cal grinned that same grin each time I got into one of my moods, and straitened the papers in front of him.

"Lisa, don't stress, once you grasp this one the rest will fall into place."

He nodded calmly, holding my hand in some semblance of comfort. Usually just his touch would send happy shivers down my body and kill my anger but it wasn't working this time. I pulled away from his touch and screwed up the paper with the horrid questions on it and threw it to the corner of the room.

"Obviously I can't grasp it Cal, I've been stuck in your stuffy room for five hours and I have to get this all before tomorrow or I will fail the class. This is serious."

The doom in my own words made me want to cry even more but something in the strange expression of my boyfriend stopped me. It was a look of mischief... and anticipation.

"Do you want to learn this?"

He asked, his tone serious but a light twitch at the corner of his mouth hinted at a smile. I frowned at his new tone and nodded slowly in reply.

"Will you do anything to learn it, no matter how strange or... extreme."

That twitching smile broke forth at the last word. I frowned deeper and nodded once again, this time more energetic. He had an idea? I waited as his eyes blazed towards me and he stood up.

"Well then the only thing that's missing is drive."

I narrowed my eyes at him, my anger stroked.

"I have plenty of drive Cal, I have-"

he cut me off before I could finish my scathing remark.

"You need something to push you."

I breathed hard to calm myself and listened to what he had to say.

"Your virginity."

He grinned. My mouth opened but no sound came out and I closed it again. I was speechless by the unexpectedness of his words. He continued on, taking my silence as means to continue.

"You will fight for your virginity. I will write things... on a few pieces of paper and put them in a hat. Each question you get wrong you will pull something out of the hat, and whatever is written on that piece of paper, you will do, or..."

He grinned wider, "or I will do to you."

It took me a full minute before I was able to answer, but during that minute there was a lot of head shaking and heavy blinking. Not the prettiest sight.

"No! What is wrong with you Cal, I can't, you know I'm not ready... I..."

My spluttering came to an unproductive end and my face by that time had turned a deep shade of scarlet. Cal smiled one of his deep warm smiles that I knew so well and took both my shaking hands in his large comforting ones.

"It's ok Lisa, it was just a funny idea, but if you don't want to then that's ok, I won't force you."

His words made my heart jump a little but I couldn't help but glance the small flash of disappointment that left his face as quick as it appeared, replaced by the warm smile that had always made my legs shake. He frowned at me when I didn't answer him back, worry colouring his easy grin. I was thinking. Hard. We had been dating for five months through high college, and he had waited for me to feel ready before we even attempted anything. I had turned 18 two weeks ago and still the fear of losing my innocence kept me physically apart from him. Was I ready? No. But that would help to push me and force me to get this right. But what other things was he talking about? The thought of it filled me with fear... And something else... anticipation? I shook my head of the thought. Cal was still looking at me worriedly. He was about to talk but I did before he had the chance.

"Ok."
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I said, my voice determined.

"What?"

He almost chocked with the speed he spoke that single word. His surprise rose a smile to my lips.

"I will fight for my virginity."

It was his turn to look shocked and speechless.

"But I have some conditions."

I continued, he nodded and his easy grin found its place once more.

"I have 12 things to learn right? Well you can make your little hat of punishments, but you will not he able to take my virginity until each and every piece of my clothing has left my body."

I watched the frown touch his eyes as he tried to understand my meaning. I continued.

"I'm sure you will have a few things you want to try in the hat, so if I get something wrong then you have to choose whether you want to pick from the hat, or take off a piece of clothing off."

He finally grinned at my meaning and an almost look of determination crossed his eyes. He was game.

"But, if I get a question right then I get to take a piece of clothing off you. But remember, if I'm not totally naked by the 12th question, then the deals off, I stay pure."

I laughed at the smile that that last word brought to his mouth. He stood up abruptly and grabbed for some stationary. He looked up to me and pulled me in for a long and surprising kiss before he almost ran down the stairs, getting ready for our game. I smiled at the excitement of it all but at the same time a small coil of panic rested at the bottom of my belly as I tried to ensure I had made the right choice.

I looked to the ominous hat sitting on the bedside table filled with crumpled papers each holding some kind of punishment. Breathing in a long breath I sat down with him on the opposite side of his desk and waited for the game to start. He shuffled some papers and handed me the one he was looking for.

"Ok first one is a geometry one, you are good at this Lisa so don't panic."

He squeezed my hand reassuringly and I smiled despite my panic. The fact that he was encouraging me despite what he would get if I failed made me calmer. I nodded my head and he set the timer. He was right, I was pretty good at geometry, and I was confident I could work out the answer fairly easily. Once I finished I huffed and handed the paper to him. He stopped the alarm and looked over the sheet. He smiled.

"Perfect. I suppose a little push was all you needed."

I breathed out a long sigh as I let my speeding heart slow down. I grinned at him and pointed to his shirt. He stood and pulled at the hem, imitating a mock strip tease, finishing with a sultry bite of his finger. I laughed at his performance and clapped gallantly. I was on a high from my first win and seeing his bronzed chest and well earned washboard abs sweetened my victory. But before I could celebrate we were onto the second subject for my extremely frightening end of year math exam, that had lead me to play a game of wits that gambled my virginity. Calculus. My heart sunk, and for good reason. As I handed back the paper his expression told me everything I needed to know. I was wrong. He showed me what I had gotten wrong and I wanted to kick myself. I had been pretty close and I saw my error before he had even pointed it out.

"Panties."

He said with a gleam in his eyes. Despite it all I chuckled at his first request. My underwear was halfway down my legs before I caught the hungry expression on his face. My breath hitched at the power of that look and it made a shiver run down my spine and a strange heat traveled down my body to unspeakable places. I blushed and hurried to get the piece of clothing down my legs holding my skirt down to protect my modesty... for now. I smiled and threw it at him, hitting him squarely in the chest. He grinned at the action and dbangd the white fabric around his neck triumphantly.

I crossed my legs carefully as he continued shuffling papers. Next up, another geometry question. I finished and handed it in, ready to point to his pants and start the show again but that never happened. I had got it wrong. I was stunned and I was stuck. Which part of my body would I show next? None was the answer. He was choosing the hat. I winced at the decision, I had no idea what 'punishments' were there. I reached for the hat slowly and pulled a piece of paper out. I closed my eyes and preyed it wasn't something horrible then I opened my eyes and passed it to him, unable to read it myself. He read it and showed me. My heart flipped flopped. What was written was the single word 'spank.' I couldn't help but laugh at the ridiculous word. He took that as a good sign as he went on to explain the action. I imagined that light tap on the bottom you gave a toddler if they tried to touch the oven, but his words brought new images to my mind.
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#4
I shuddered as he led me to the large bed and lightly touched the small of my back to guide me across it. My panty-less ass was in the air and I squeezed my legs hard together so that my uprising skirt wouldn't reveal too much. I waited... and waited, and yet I waited some more. Till suddenly I felt his large warm hands touch my thighs. A slight shudder ran up my flesh as his fingers trailed higher till he reached my unclothed bottom. He cupped the pert flesh and I heard him groan slightly. My breathing had picked up and my breasts pushed harder into the unyielding mattress. He brushed against me for a second and the touch made my body tingle violently. In that second I felt him, felt the unyielding and upright part of him against my unprotected backside, heard him sigh at the slight touch. A tickling feeling covered my body, then suddenly there was this loud slap as Cals hand landed right on the sensitive skin of my naked ass. I squealed, but as quickly as the pain came it went, and the warm feeling of his hand soothed the smarting area. He continued to slap then sooth, slap then sooth and I was almost dizzy with the strange feeling coming over my body, that unfamiliar heat pooling where he was touching me.

I could tell he was enjoying himself, his breaths were laboured and his hands were becoming more bold. His last slap was the hardest of all of them and it was aimed in the exact area I was trying to hide. I moaned at the feeling that took hold and all too quickly it was over. I bit my lip and I felt rouge colour my cheeks. I felt almost ashamed that the experience was in some way pleasurable. I shook my head of the thought and he helped my shaking body up. But before he let me go he held my close, his face nuzzling my neck as he pulled me towards him. I sighed at the feeling of him against me, but the spell was broken when I felt his deep need through his jeans again.

I smiled awkwardly and stepped out of his embrace, smoothing my clothes. He cleared his throat at the awakened parting but within seconds everything was back to normal, like I hadn't of just been bent over his bed and spanked like a bad porno. We finally settled ourselves and got onto the next question. The strange tension dissipated when his warm smile that I had fallen in love with had blazed across his face. I breathed and readied myself for the next question. He handed me the sheet of paper and I answered it, this time more carefully. This game was getting dangerous. What I had left on was my skirt, bra and my shirt. I had nine questions left and it would only take three wrong answers to expose me to my final punishment. He looked over the sheet and smiled in encouragement. Correct.

I breathed a deep sigh of relief, but I caught the flash of disappointment across Cals eyes. I frowned, but the smiling happy Cal was back again cheering me on. It wasn't a subject I had been good at but the stakes were high. My heart was beating so fast as he handed me the next question. I answered it quickly, dead confident. That was my mistake. It seemed when I wasn't cocky I got them right, but in my haste I had miss calculated. His face said it all. I was wrong. I breathed in shakily as I waited for his choice.

"Shirt."

He said simply. I slipped it off, but as I watched his hooded eyes, the small breath that escaped his lips as I lifted the hem, I couldn't help but do it slowly. I played with the hem, lifting it slowly, watching him with wide eyes, watching his body reacting to my show. I twisted my body, arching my back as I slowly pulled the shirt over my head, my breast straining over the materiel as I pulled it off. He was breathing deep and I couldn't help but smile, watching how he looked at me. It also made me feel strange. The way he was close to panting, the way his eyes raked over my body like I was a cool glass of water and he hadn't taken a drink in a long, long time. I supposed that was true. He had waited so long for me, and not once had he complained.

That thought warmed me from the inside and I blushed towards him. I dropped the shirt to the ground and sat back in my chair, as if I hadn't just strip teased my boyfriend, but not before I imitated his comedic finger bite. He chuckled then cleared his throat, his face flushed as he tried to straiten the paper in front of him, getting ready for the next question. The next two questions were hard, but surprise coloured my face as he told me I got them right. I got him to remove his jeans and his socks. He was a little confused at my last request but seeing him standing there in just his jocks and baseball cap was a hilarious combination. Plus, the thought of exposing him completely made my stomach turn, and I was worried about the implications of that. I had seen him fully naked before. But never at my command, and never so close. Perhaps it was also that I had seen him naked before, I knew just what he looked like downstairs and that was a monster I was not ready to unleash. I stopped my train of thought and just focused on the fact that I had gotten two questions right, two questions that I had had so much trouble with in the past.
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#5
The game was working. I had five questions to go. But two wrong questions and he could take my virginity. As I did the math in my head, confusion wracked my brain as I realised that the thought didn't bother me so much. The thought of losing my virginity had scared the hell out of me at the beginning, but the closer I got to the end, it was almost like I was feeling completely differently about it. Almost like I wanted it. As I watched him look at me with those wanting eyes, a warmth pooled down below and a yearning of my own pumped through my blood. I remembered earlier when his hands were on my ass, and his hardness brushed against me, stiff and wanting. It made me hot all over. Looking at him now, tan sculpted body, a cut glass jaw and piercing green eyes. Shaggy long blond hair so effortlessly messy, yet styled to perfection. The V of his hips made me swallow as I wondered what would happen if my next choice would be his underwear. Next question. I handed in the completed question and he shook his head. I had gotten it wrong. The same disappointment I had gotten with each wrong answer didn't feel so desperate anymore. I waited for him to make his decision. Clothing, or punishment. A smile touched his lips but it wasn't the same cheeky grin I was used to. Now there was a more urgent hunger that resided there. I didn't need to guess what that look meant.

"The hat."

He replied huskily. The sound made me breath in harder and I reached for the hat. I looked down at the words on the paper and I looked to him confused.

"I don't understand?"

I frowned at him, showing him the paper. The look in his eyes at reading his own words almost frightened me. What was written on the paper was 'Kegal Ball- 15 minutes'. He grinned and almost blushed.

"It's a small metal ball that you have too..."

He paused and I almost screamed at him to finish but he continued on before I had to. The anticipation was eating me up.

"You insert them, and you have to hold them there for 15 minutes."

He finished slowly, almost laughing at my shocked expression.

"Insert them?"

I asked, but from his expression I knew exactly where they were to be inserted. I swore under my breath and sighed heavily before standing up. He laughed at me and stood up aswell, walking to where he found and took out a small metal ball and walked back towards me.

"And what happens if I can't keep them there for 15 minutes?"

I asked cautiously. He grinned again and I sighed at the expression.

"Well you get punished of course."

He answered simply, as if it was obvious. I rolled my eyes at him and put my hands on my hips.

"How?"

I ground out, the frustration coming out through my teeth like a hiss. He passed me the ball and I almost winced at the cold metal thing held now in my fingers. Imagine how it would feel inside me. The thought didn't chill me like I expected. Strangely a weird excitement bubbled through my chest. This actually turned me on? Sticking metal balls inside my vagina? Perhaps I would find myself to be more of a sexual deviant then I ever realised I'd be. He was close to me now, the temperature of his body mingling with mine and I couldn't stop myself from falling into his arms.

His strong hands held my half naked body close to his. His lips touched me so softly at first, but in only a short second he was pushing himself hard into me, and I let him. I revelled in the fact that my body made him go so wild. That my flesh drove him to this crazy state of desire and lust. It fuelled my own desire. After a long while the kiss was broken and it was back to business, but that didn't stop the tingles running through my body at his touch. He made me as wild as I made him. His lips were near mine, his eyes so close to my own. I saw him pick up the ruler that was laying innocently on the desk beside us.

"If you fail. I will use this on you."

I shuddered, but not in fear. The strained desire coming through his words made my pulse quicken and not even his words could scare me now. All I could do was chuckle.

"I didn't realise you were so kinky."

He laughed along with me, winking in response. I got to it, breathing deep for courage. With his instruction, not that I needed it, I reached under my skirt hesitantly, and touched the small metal ball at my entrance. I gasped at the feel of it. Cold. Unyielding. I closed my eyes and pushed, gasping as it went slowing into my depths. It was so strange, feeling something inside of me. I had always been a timid thing when it came to my sexuality, and had never once explored my nether regions... so feeling the cold metal deep inside me felt so strange and foreign. It had hurt just a little, but it wasn't long till my insides stretched just enough to hold the ball.
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That is what frightened me most of all. If it hurt having this small thing in me, imagine Cal. Deep inside me, his large member pushing past my boundaries. I shivered at the thought and looked into his eyes. He had that look as he watched me. A shudder took his body as it had mine and that hungry look never left his eyes. He motioned me to walk around and I frowned shaking my head, but at his assistance I was forced to walk around. I screwed up my forehead, concentrating intently on keeping the thing inside me. I felt it moving and I concentrated hard on shaky legs to stop it from moving but it was only a matter of time. The ball moved and before I could pull my legs together it fell mid stride between my legs and clattered to the floor. I swore and stamped my foot at myself, before I looked up to Cal who was unsuccessfully trying to hide his delight at my failure. He motioned to the bed and I slowly walked to my fate, bending over it as I had done before, my head facing the wall.

I waited for him but instead of footsteps heading my way with the sinister ruler, I heard him walk out of the room, a tap turn on then off, and finally footsteps towards me. Before I could question him about his little adventure I felt his wet hands on my trembling bottom and then with one quick thrust the newly washed and wet ball was pushed inside my entrance. I gasped at the familiar quick sting as it pushed up into my tight opening. I started to speak, to ask what he was doing but he quieted me with a explorative hand, kneading and feeling my backside, grazing against my sensitive flesh. I moaned at his sensual touch, feeling his fingers all over me. When he finally stopped his assault I moaned again in annoyance, wanting him to touch me again. But before I could start to complain vocally about his absence there was a sharp 'whack' as the ruler I eyed earlier slapped across my newly wanting flesh. I cried out from the sudden slap, feeling the ball jolting inside me. The extreme feeling of pain and pleasure had me crying out for it to stop, and at the same to for him to keep going.
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"Don't let it go or I'll have to keep going."

He spoke so softly, and with such fire that it made me shudder. From those words I held on for dear life, crying out as each hit got harder and more intense. I could already feel the welts rising across my flesh. The metal ball kept jolting inside me and that alone almost had me undone. It was torturous, but I held on for as long as I could until finally it was over. His warm hands massaged me and I winced, but he was so gentle and soothing that I melted at his touch. When I reflected upon what had happened and even through the pain the pleasure had been something I couldn't describe.

I couldn't think as to whether I should be ashamed of liking such treatment but the trust and love I had for Cal assured me that what I was feeling was right, and oh so powerful. He helped me to my feet but I couldn't keep the ball inside. It dropped the the ground with that deafening sound but I didn't care. I fell into his arms and he held me there. Warm and safe. That warm feeling still hadn't left me and the wetness around my thighs clued me into my current feelings. I stayed into his embrace till I could stand on my own and I kissed him so passionately he almost lost his own footing. The kiss expressed everything I couldn't say out loud and he kissed me back with as much ferocity. When we finally let each other go and I recovered enough we sat back into our seats. I looked at him across the room with narrowed eyes. He chuckled at my expression cocking his head to the side, waiting for my inevitable question.

"Should I be worried about some of this stuff?"

He laughed again, a warm sound that warmed my belly. He gazed at me with those adoring eyes.

"No you don't have to be worried. I saw it on '50 shades of Grey.'"

I laughed, a quick astounded sound and looked at him incredulously.

"You watched that movie? I haven't even watched that movie?"

He winked at me mysteriously, easily slipping into our playful banter.

"Well I've gotta keep my mind off you somehow."

He grinned, but at his words my smile faded and I looked to the desk. I heard him sigh and get up and before long I was in his arms.

"I'm sorry, that's not what I meant. I am more then happy to wait babe. I love you, nothing can change that. I could wait a thousand years if that's what you wanted."

He looked into my eyes, holding my face in his hands, making me look at him. His words eased my sudden guilt and I smiled softly.

"If it proves to you that I am more then happy to wait we can stop this game right now. I don't want you to do anything you don't want to do Lisa."

His words melted my heart and I hugged him harder, closing my eyes and sighing in his arms. I let him go and beamed widely. He returned the smile and we finally separated.

"No I want to keep going. I just feel bad. I've made you wait so long, and you've been so patient. I know you have urges... and-"

He cut me off with a long laugh and I looked to him confused.

"I have urges? I feel like I'm having the sex talk with my mum again. Lisa, you are beautiful, kind, smart, amazing, breath taking, caring, temperamental, funny! What more can I say to convince you that I would wait a life time for you. Don't feel guilty, you should never feel guilty about stuff like this. I love you."

I kissed him lightly and my heart soared. I shook my head and smiled at him.

"Shall we continue then?"

He laughed that honey dripping laugh and nodded. And so the game continues. Four questions to go. All that was left was my bra and my skirt, and Cal had his cap and underwear. The next question was hard, harder then the others, but after he stopped the timer and checked, I got a thumbs up. I squealed in delight and danced around ridiculously. He stood and and did a slow turn, motioning towards his remaining pieces of clothing.
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#8
"Loose the hat Calvin Klein."

He chuckled and playfully spun around, then threw the hat to me. I laughed and put it on my own head. It smelt like him and I smiled at that. Three to go. It was anyone's game. Next question. I finished it slowly and handed it in carefully. He shook his head and my heart jumped, almost in anticipation for the first time. I was wrong, now it was his choice. I looked me over slowly, scanning every last inch of my body. I blush rose to my cheeks from my breasts. His eyes were hooded and after what felt like an eternity he looked to me and spoke.

"I think it's time for that bra to come off."

He said slowly, the words oozing from his mouth. I stood slowly and walked to him, just as slow. He frowned, a question in his eyes but I moved still towards him, then turned and sat on his lap. I sat back into him, feeling him behind me and a shudder rose up my spine. I half turned my face to his astounded one and smiled my best attempt at a sexy smile.

"Would you help me please?"

I asked in a whisper. His breath rose and he tried adjusting his position in the seat, to scoot away from me a little but I didn't let him. I pushed back a little further and he grunted uncomfortably as my back touched the untouchable. His hands lifted slowly, tracing my bare back, his fingers brushing past my hips, feeling my shuddering skin. He carefully undid the latches holding the bra together and as he did my naked back was exposed.

I sat up slowly, watching him with my back turned and let the bra drop to the floor. I kicked it away with my foot. He swallowed, his neck unconsciously trying to peer around my turned back and I smiled evilly. When I finally turned I did so carefully and sat down at the desk. Before he could get a look, my arms were crossed in front of me on the desk and my chest was hidden from is watchful gaze. He scowled and narrowed his eyes at me, a smile tugging at his lips.

"Cheater."

He said and chuckled, then sat down in his seat at the opposite side, readying the next paper. I just smiled and waited. Two questions left. He handed me the next question quickly and I couldn't help but laugh at his speed. I deliberately pushed myself close to the time limit just to annoy him, but I knew I had this question in the bag. He scowled again when he scored it and I rose my eyebrows at him, waiting. He had one thing left on and I didn't have to tell him what to do. He stayed behind the desk rather then standing up as we had been doing and fiddled underneath it, before all of a sudden he flung his underwear at me. I caught it awkwardly and dbangd it over my own neck, laughing at his expression.

"Cheater."

I said, grinning at his spiteful nod. We were both breathing heavily at this point. This was the last question. Cal was sitting hidden behind the desk, completely naked, and I was sitting cross armed, cross legged behind my side of the desk with nothing but a skirt and a smile. If I got this question wrong, I would lose the game, and I would also lose my virginity.

He got the next question ready but as I watched him look over it I saw his face drop. When he handed me the paper slowly I found out why. I knew the answer. I could figure out this question blindfolded, and he knew it too. He looked defeated, and as I looked to the question that held my victory, my own disappointment surprised me. I could win this game with one flick of the pen, but that thought only made me sad. During this whole game I had felt closer to Cal then I have ever been before, and I had also felt things I had never felt before. My mind had opened to all kind of possibilities and now it was coming to an end. I sighed to myself and answered the question, passing it to Cals unwilling hands. He didn't even look at it, just smiled at me, a sadness in his eyes. He had felt it too. Felt how much we had connected.

"Check it."

I said softly. He looked up to me, distracted and deflated.

"It's ok, we both know you got it right. Congratulations Lisa I knew you could do it-"

I cut him off and he looked to me surprised. My eyes bore into him and he looked to me confused, that cute wrinkle between his brow as he raised his eyebrows in question to my strange new tone. He took the paper and read it over. I waited patiently and couldn't help but smile at the shocked look that fell onto his face. He looked from the paper to me, then back to the paper again.

"You got it wrong? I don't understand, you know this..."

His words trailed off to nothing as I slowly stood up and walked towards him. He stood up automatically as if he were in a spell. Our bodies came together and his was hot and hungry. He pushed off his baseball hat from by head and ran his hands through my hair. Pins and needles ran down my skin and I felt his nakedness against me, felt his need. My sensitive nipples were pushed up against his hard chest and butterflies erupted in my stomach at all the new sensations assaulting my body. Our lips parted briefly and we were breathing heavily.
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"You win."

I gasped at him, feeling his strong fingers exploring my skin. He chuckled softly against me, taking my lips in his as his hands blazed fires across my skin. Everywhere he touched he set alight and I was only witness to all the things that was going on in my body. His hands finally reached my skirt and pulled it down off my hips, letting it drop to the floor. I kicked it away from me and let him pull me into his arms tightly and carry me to the bed. He gently laid me down and I tried not to cringe at the cold air on my body when we parted briefly. It was over quickly when he got on the bed, kneeling over me, his eyes searching every cell of my body.

The heat from his body radiating to mine. I thought I would have been self conscious at such an in depth exploration by the way he looked at me, the way his eyes adored me as if I was a living goddess and he a humble servant. I automatically spread my legs, not even realising I had done it. I was nervous, I didn't know what I was doing, but one look from him and my nerves disappeared. He lowered his head and his lips touched my abdomen, trailing kisses across my tingling flesh till he reached lower. I started to move uncomfortably, starting to protest when his lips came close to the sensitive flesh to where my legs came together. He just flashed a grin at me before his mouth found the small bud at my entrance. I moaned at first contact, terrified at what he was doing to me. His tongue expertly circled the trembling flesh, sucking and nipping. My fingers were in his hair at that point, and I was panting.

I felt the heat between my legs spread through each of my limbs. Tingles ran across my flesh and I couldn't stop my hips from bucking closer to him, my body tensing so exquisitely so. My body violently thrashed when his tongue darted inside me, and that was what finally pushed me over the edge. This feeling came over me and I screamed his name, my first orgasm taking my body so ferociously that I didn't have time to breath. All I could do was lay there panting and revel in the last remaining spouts of pleasure taking my body. He grinned up at me and all I could do was manage a weak smile. He crawled up, kissing my body as he went till he reached my breasts.

He took my hardened nipple into his experience mouth and sucked, his other hand reaching out to grab my other breast. I moaned, my back arching at the new sensations taking my body. I was breathing hard now, my heartbeat racing each breath. I cried out when suddenly his hand left my other breast and his mouth moved to the next nipple, treating it to the same torturous feeling. But now his hand had moved my aching clit. He touched the bud and my body almost shook at the feel of his fingers down there. The small bud already felt used and swollen but that simple touch turned me animalistic again, only this time something was missing. All the sensations were new and exciting and so god damn hot... But I felt strangely empty. I wanted him, needed him inside me now or I would go crazy.

"Please."

I managed to mumble through my moans.

"Please, I need you inside me now."

I gasped as another wave shuddered though my body. The building tension inside me was exquisite, like a rubber band being stretched impossibly tight. I didn't need to say more, his own hungry body moved so that he was close to me, his warm legs against mine as he positioned himself. He looked down at me, desire as thick as syrup dripping from his expression.

"Are you sure?"

He asked, his breathing ragged and plagued with need. I nodded my head quickly, my arms pulling him to me, desperate for him. All my fears, my questions were gone and all I wanted right now was him. His lips dropped to mine and I moaned heavily into his mouth before he took my with one long plunge. I was so wet with desire that it made his entry easier but I groaned at my first taste of pain, his long member pushing into me, forcing my body to accept him, forcing me to expand and take his entirety.

He held me and stilled as I groaned into him again, letting the pain out through my voice. But soon the pain dulled and I urged him in with my hips, almost begging him with my body to go on. He did, pulling out so slowly before pushing himself into me again. There was still pain but the pleasure of it all turned it into something indescribable. I was in this white hot heaven and I moaned through these feelings again. He started, through my insistence, to thrust harder into me, until he was pounding into me mercilessly. Each strong stroke pushed me higher and higher, the tension building until I was convinced something inside me would snap. I looked to Cal, watching the intensity in his eyes, hearing his powerful grunts through each grinding stroke.

"I love you."

He groaned, and with that the band snapped and I was completely and uncontrollably undone. The heat inside me exploded and my body shuddered under the shear force of it. He continued to thrust with painful determination till he reached his own incredible peak and joined my convulsing body into the abyss. Bliss coloured my veins and a lightness took hold of my body until I floated away in his arms. We collapsed there, two naked sweaty bodies completely spent in each other's embrace. Our breathing matched and soon our racing hearts slowed to a steady beat. I looked to him with a grin on my face. He looked to me, matching my smile, then pulling me close in his arms. I snuggled in his strong hold, feeling completely at home.
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"That was... amazing Cal."

I breathed, astonishment in my eyes at my own admission. It was. All of my fears felt so trivial now. Lying here in Cals arms, feeling completely open with him, it was the most magical thing I had ever felt. He grinned, taking my statement as a compliment. I supposed it was, it did take two to tango, and my god he was a great dancer. My fingers played with the sun bleached hairs on his chest then playfully reached ever slowly lower. His eyes caught my wandering hands and looked to my devilish grin.

"Want to go again?"

I asked, a naughty lilt to my tone. My eyes heavy once more with the desire that radiated from my heart. He blinked incredulously. My fingers tracing slowly down and his breath hitched in his throat, his pulse jumping.

"My God, I've created a monster haven't I?"

He laughed and I smiled evilly at him, my hand finding its destination. He closed his eyes as I took him in my hand and he moaned heavily at the touch.

"Yes you have. And my appetite better be satisfied or I'll have to take what I want."

I said slowly, and in my last word I gripped his aching member, watching it in fascination as it started to grow in my fingers. I moved so that I was on top of him, kneeling over him and watching his eyes widen.

"And I'm hungry right now."

He tried to laugh through his groans and once again I was taken back by the power I had over him.

"Maybe after we can try a few more things in that hat of yours."

I whispered, watching the excitement in his wide eyes. I kissed him slowly and passionately before I lowered myself to where my hand was and repaid him for his earlier kindness.
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