We barely made it through the elevator doors as we stumbled in, tipsy from the drinks but drunk from lust. After ‘punishing’ Nicolas in the bar for his wisecracks by secretly playing with his erection, there was no way we could keep our hands to ourselves without potentially getting arrested for making a lewd scene. Thankfully (or strategically on his part I’m sure), his place was just a few blocks away and even that short walk seemed like torture for the both of us to keep a straight face and ignore the sexual tension between us. I was already wet and thanks to my ‘handiwork’, Nicolas’s hardness was obviously on display despite his best attempts to hide it by tucking his shirt out and taking awkward steps. I let out a laugh at the absurdity of the situation as the elevator ascended.
Nicolas gave me the side-eye and huffed, “You’re enjoying this a bit too much, no?”
“Oh baby, I’m so sorry! I didn’t think you were going to enjoy it that much…” I gave him a puppy-eyed look and burst out laughing again.
He took my hand that was already clenched in his, and cupped it right over his erection. “You made it, you’ll hide it Selena. And it’s my turn to pay it back…” his voice dropped sternly. I felt a chill run up my spine and then slickness in my panties. I knew what that tone of voice meant. I bit my lip and glanced up at Nicolas.
His emerald eyes looked back at me darkly but his mischievous glint and smirk betrayed his intention.
“Yes sir…” I cooed demurely.
We’ve had the chat about our preferences and kinks on our first date. Well our first ‘real’ date anyway since our bodies had already been acquainted that Halloween night. We both knew each other turn-ons and turn-offs, our limits and fantasies. Nicolas was aware that despite my confidence, I’ve a thing for surrendering over to a dominant presence. He’d mentioned he had dabbled before in BDSM with some of his exes and he would love to explore it with me as well one day. Lucky me, I guess that day is here.
As he opened the door to his loft and I trailed behind him, I could already feel my submissive side taking over as I suddenly felt shy and uncertain of what’s in store next. Nicolas turned on the lamp next to his couch and as if he read my mind, he sat on the armrest and pulled me towards him. I stood in front of him as he held my waist and straddled me.
“Selena…” he whispered gently and peered into my eyes with such warmth. “Do you want to do this tonight? We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.”
My heart fluttered, just like my pussy. As much as I knew he was probably dying to thrust his shaft into me, Nicolas’s priority was still to make sure I felt safe and comfortable. I lifted his chin with both my hands and kissed him gently at first, then hungrily with a thirst like no other. His hands were now grabbing onto the cheeks of my ass as he kissed me back passionately. I felt his erection brushing across my knees and I pressed back slowly against it as he moaned into my mouth. I pulled away for air and grinned back at him. “My safe word is Meow.”
He smirked as he started to unbutton his shirt and revealed his muscular torso. While anyone could have guessed, this was a guy who worked out when he’s in his regular clothes, I couldn’t help but feel glee as I trailed my fingers down from his neck to chiseled chest. What a delicious treat…
He stood up and led me to his bedroom. His place was minimal and tasteful but I’d always felt at home. As we reached the foot of his bed, he dropped his voice down low and said sternly again, “Take off your dress.”
“Yes sir…” I obliged and slowly pulled off the halter straps and peeled it from my shoulders, revealing my naked breasts and lace panties as the dress slid to the floor.
Nicolas towered over me as he circled around slowly and admiringly. “Good girl... very beautiful. And very naughty too… where is your bra?”
I bit my lip and tried not to giggle, “I didn’t think I would need one.”
I felt his breath on neck and the hypnotizing trail of his musky cologne as he growled in my ear, “Didn’t think I would need one – what?”
I blushed and felt another gush of wetness in my panties which were now absolutely soaked. I looked down at my stilettos and cooed, “I didn’t think I would need one, sir”
I could hear the smile in his voice as he teased me, “Good girl. Now, close your eyes.”
Almost instantaneously, I felt the silkiness of the satin blindfold across my eyes and gasped. The soft cool texture felt good on my skin as he tied a knot at the back of my head. “Is this ok or is it too tight?” Nicolas whispered in a concerned voice. “It’s perfect, sir.”
“Good, now turn around. If you’re going to be a naughty girl, I’m going to treat you like one.” He taunted in his dominant tone. I bit my lower lip in anticipation as I slowly turned to face him. I felt him reach for my hands and pulled them both up to place them on his chest. Instinctively, I started to brush my fingers down towards his pelvis. He caught them sharply and growled, “Not yet Selena” before I felt a furry sensation around both my wrists. Oooo, he’s cuffed me!
I heard him laugh heartily, “Oh baby, you should see your face! Naughty Selena, you’re annoyed at me aren’t you….”
I tried hard to stay in character and not smirk back. Submissive or not, it was challenging not to just grab hold of Nicolas’s face and thrust my tongue passed his sweet lips. “No sir, I’m at your service.” I replied huskily. I could feel the tension in the air rise again as he switched back into his Dom mode and felt him backing me back slowly towards the edge of the bed.
“Good, now sit,” he pushed my shoulders down as I fell abruptly onto the bed. I’m sure my lace panties were leaving a wet patch on his sheets as I heard the familiar unbuckling of his belt and unzipping of his pants. Fireworks were going in my chest as my pussy ached for his cock. Then as if on cue, the touch of warm musky skin brushed across my lips. He declared, “You wanted it so much in the bar your naughty girl, now have a taste…”
I stuck out my tongue and tasted the saltiness of his cock head. Mmmm… he was already dripping in pre-cum. I lapped at his head greedily as my restrained wrists wrapped around his shaft. I felt his body tense up as he started breathing heavily in pleasure. Suddenly he pulled back and pushed my head gently away. “Naughty girl, I said taste it. We’re just about to start…”
My pussy was throbbing at the deliberate slow torture Nicolas was putting me through, “I’m sorry sir, I got carried away…” Then out of nowhere, he flung me onto the bed and lifted my arms above my head as I lay on my back. I gasped loudly as I felt Nicolas’s tongue flick across my nipples and took them between his teeth. What blissful agony as my thighs were starting to wrap around his pelvis automatically. He lifted his head and moaned “No, not yet...”
I bit my lips and tilted my head back as I suddenly heard the soft pulsing motor of a toy and felt the warm suckle between my legs. It felt like I was drowning in a tsunami of pleasure as Nicolas continued to suck on my nipples while the warming toy mimicked his tongue on my mound. Oh my god, I think I’m going to come…
“Sir, please sir… Can I have you inside me? Please….” I pleaded in between my moans. Nicolas was now kissing up my neck as I felt his erection rubbing excitedly against my thighs. His hot breath sent a jolt up my spine as he whispered, “Naughty girl, yes you can.”
I groaned as I felt him lift me up by the waist and flip me over. I heard the familiar plastic crinkle as he put on protection. He knew my weakness as he then bent over and pulled me up into a kneeling position with him behind me. We both moaned in unison as he slid his hands around my smooth ass and thrusted his erection into me. Mmmm, that first slide in… no wonder they call it la petite mort in French. I just wanted to melt into this beautiful amazing man.
With my wrists still restrained, I couldn’t help but push my derriere high into the air and arched back to keep my balance. Our breathing quickened as he first teased me by going excruciatingly slow and then building up to a harder and faster pace as he thrusted away and growled, “Oh baby… you feel so good….”
I bit the sheets to muffled my cries as electricity just pulsated through me. I was engulfed in pleasure – everything was just an overload of amazing sensations. Nicolas’s scent, the symphony of his heavy breathing and cheeks slapping with my soft moans and cries, the sweat I felt dripping across our bodies, the hardness of his erection as I tightened my muscles to feel every inch of him. Oh god, it was incredible… then that familiar buzz hit me, “Oh sir, I’m going to come… I’m going to come…”
Nicolas took his cue and pounded harder as he wrapped one arm around my waist and another my breasts while he licked and kissed my neck desperately. That was exactly what I needed to push me over the edge. I cried out as I climaxed in his embrace and barely a moment later, I heard him groan out my name “Oh Selena…” as he gripped me tighter and shivered as he came.
Our bodies started to relax as we remained in our embrace, the smell of sweat and sex filled the room, and our breathing started to calm down in unison. I immediately felt the cuffs removed from my wrists and the satin blindfold removed from my eyes. I winced and opened up my eyes to see the warm emerald eyes and familiar dimples appearing as Nicolas cooed, “Thank you baby, you were amazing as always. How do you feel?” He kissed me tenderly on the forehead.
I looked down shyly and rubbed my wrists. How do I explain to this beautiful specimen that it was probably the best encounter I’ve ever had and I might have fallen for him?
I gazed up adoringly and wrapped my arms around his neck, “I feel like a very naughty girl. A very naughty but very lucky girl.
He threw back his head and laughed. He pulled me gently down to lay beside him as I snuggled into the crook of his neck. “Yes, mon amour, I know exactly what you mean. We’re very lucky indeed…”
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This is a continual of 'Selena & Nicolas mini-series'. Read Curiosity Teased The Cat I, Curiosity Teased The Cat II & Cat Got Your Tongue to follow up.
About Featured Writer:
This is an erotica mini-series in collaboration with @shyandcurious_com, written by Noorindah Iskandar.
Noorindah Iskandar, is the founder and writer behind Shy & Curious. Shy & Curious is an online platform that explores sex and love without the fear of having to hide your Google search history! With honesty and humor, she explores sex, relationships and intimacy through a mix of personal anecdotes and factual articles.