“Come for me,” he repeated. “You’re so close, baby.”

Katie thought she’d go mad if she didn’t come. Now. “More, Cain,” she cried. She tilted her head back and clenched her teeth as he continued to stroke her clitoris. The tension built and the explosion came from deep within her. She screamed as her body contracted around his.

Cain never stopped but pushed her feet off his shoulders, wrapped his arms around her hips, and continued to pound her body. He came in one long shudder and then collapsed on top of her, burying his face between her breasts.

Katie’s legs were sprawled wide open and she could feel the fabric of Cain’s pants against her thighs. He raised his head up long enough to reach up, untie her hands from the headboard, and remove the black silk scarf from her wrists. Slowly, he drew her arms down to her sides, and dropped his head back to her chest. Her hands tunneled through his long, beautiful hair. The silky strands slipped easily through her fingers. He made a muffled sound, but didn’t budge from his prone position.

Making no move to disturb him, Katie continued to play with his hair. His head was pillowed on her breast and she could feel his hot breath on her skin. Her nipples were hard, aching nubs. She could feel his penis quivering inside her and her own body responded as her inner muscles squeezed him tight.

She felt the rumbling in his chest before she heard his laugh. “I better clean up first before we go again.” He pulled out of her and off the bed in one motion.

Unable to summon the energy to move, she lay there sprawled on the bed and watched as Cain removed the used condom and dumped it into a wastepaper basket that was tucked next to the bedside table. Since meeting Cain, she’d had new and exciting erotic experiences, one after another, but this one had taken her to an entirely new level. What they’d just done together had been the most amazing sexual experience of her entire life.

Her whole body was still vibrating from her amazing climax and she realized that she felt a warmth in her chest. It took her a moment to recognize the feeling. She felt happy and wrapped her arms around herself to hug the feeling tight.

Katie was still basking in the afterglow when Cain came back to stand beside the bed. “How do you feel, Katie?” Casting an immense shadow, he covered her in darkness.

“I feel wonderful.” Her reply was more of a breathy sigh.

“Good. I’m glad.” He released a breath he’d been holding. “Because I’m just getting started.”

He shucked his pants and underwear and slowly unbuttoned the soft cotton shirt that he wore, but kept it on. “I want to do everything with you, Katie. I want to suck your tits until you come. I want to eat your pussy until you scream. I want you to suck on my dick until I come and then I want to fuck you again.” His words made her squirm and he smiled when he noticed.

“My hot little Katie. Will you let me do that? Will you do that for me?”

Her reply came without thought. “Yes.” She held her arms out to him. For the first time in her life she wanted everything. Craved it. Whatever pleased him. That was what she wanted him to do. Then she wanted her turn at him. The thought of that big, hard body at her command made her moan. Cupping her breasts in her hands she plumped them up and offered them to him.


Cain had never seen a more erotic sight in his life. The trust Katie showed him by lying there and offering herself to him took his breath away. She looked like a pagan sacrifice spread out on his bed. Every muscle of his body was clenched tight. His dick was already hard again. He hadn’t recovered this quick since he was a teenager.

His words had been purposely crude and explicit as he described what he wanted from her. Inwardly, he admitted that he was testing her to see if she would turn away from the darker, rougher aspects of him. They existed whether he wanted them to or not. Better for her to know now than later. He shook his head and smiled. Not his Katie, she was made of tougher stuff than that. If a little light bondage hadn’t frightened her away, then a few crude words certainly wouldn’t.

Lowering himself to the bed next to her, he reached out and ran the tip of his finger over one of her taut nipples. “You look like a sexy slave girl offering herself up to her lord and master.” Bending down he flicked the tip of her nipple with his tongue. “I like that.”

He tongued one rigid peak and then leaned over to play with the other one. He teased her until she was moaning and squirming. “Do you want more?”

“Yessss.” Her legs moved restlessly on the mattress.

“Tell me what you want.” Blowing gently on one wet nipple, he watched her as she moaned louder and the peak of her breast grew even tighter.

“Suck them, please.”

“Such a polite little slave girl, you are. Are you sure that’s what you really want?” he teased.

In response, she grabbed his hair and dragged him back to her breast. “I guess you’re sure.” Cain rewarded her by tugging one ripe, rosy nipple into his mouth. He teased the tip with his tongue before nibbling at it with his teeth. Then without warning, he began to suck.

He feasted on her breasts, first one than the other. Back and forth, he licked and sucked, teased, and taunted until Katie was thrashing like a wild woman on the bed. His cock was hard and throbbing so he spread her legs with his thighs and pushed it against the hard nub of her clit. Her hips moved up and down as she used his cock to pleasure herself. God, she was hot.

He continued stimulating her tits with both his mouth and his hands. His cock was wet with her arousal as she continued to stroke herself on her dick. He could feel the heat of her throbbing pussy as it moved over his length, and for a second, he thought he was going to come on her stomach.

Every muscle in his body was screaming for release, but he wouldn’t give in. Not yet. He turned every ounce of his attention to making Katie come. Finally, he was rewarded when she stiffened and began to convulse on the bed.

A low, long squeal filled the air as she came and Katie covered her mouth with her hands as if to try and keep her orgasm silent. He was having none of it. Reaching up, he tugged her hands away. “I want all of it. I want to feel it, to see it, to touch it, to taste it and to smell it. Everything, Katie. Give me everything.”

Katie indeed gave him everything and when she was finally lying limp on the bed, Cain amused himself by blowing lightly on the turgid peaks. He pushed his dick hard against her leg for some relief, but he wasn’t finished playing with her yet.

“Well, that’s one.”

“One what?” Katie asked in a sleepy, confused voice.

“That’s the first thing I said I wanted to do to you.” He ran one finger around her nipple and then trailed it down her stomach to her navel. Leaning over, he trailed his lips over her open mouth. Her lips raised and opened to him of their own accord, and her pink tongue flicked out to taste his. He shuddered for a moment, enjoying her playfulness.

“I sucked your tits until you came,” he reminded her. “Now, I’m going to eat your pussy until you come again.” Her eyes widened in surprise as he moved lower down on the mattress. “You didn’t think I’d forget my promise, did you?”

Turning her body slightly sideways, he found a comfortable position on his side. No matter how he turned her, he couldn’t see her in the pale light. Sighing, he sat up and moved to sit by her head. “We have a problem.”

“What.” Katie reached out and stroked his arm all the way down to his hand. “You’re still wearing your shirt.” Now she sounded perplexed.

“That’s the problem. I want to turn on the light and look at you. To be able to take off my shirt and enjoy myself.” He reached over the side of the bed and picked up the familiar long black scarf.

“I don’t understand.”

He folded the scarf in half lengthwise and held it loosely in both hands. “I want to blindfold you so you can’t see me. It will be better for both of us that way.” He trailed the silk scarf over her belly and then her breasts.

Katie shivered as the fabric tugged on her sensitive nipples. Her hands gripped the sheets tight. Sensing her hesitation, he used the scarf to tease her breasts again. “You’ll find even greater pleasure if you rely on your remaining senses,” he promised. “It will heighten your response.”

Sensing her uncertainty, he bent forward and kissed her. It was a long, lingering kiss full of promise. When he pulled away, Katie gave a little moan of distress. “Please, for me.” Softly, he kissed her lips, her cheek, her eyes. “You liked what I did to you earlier,” he reminded her.

Katie gave him a hesitant nod and he wasted no time pulling her into a sitting position. Wrapping the length of cloth around her head several times before tying it in the back, he then turned her in the bed until her head was near the bottom and her feet were facing the headboard.

The click of the light switch made her jump, but other than that she made no move. Like a deer caught in the blinding glare of headlights she couldn’t even see, Katie seemed frozen in place.

“You’re like a fantasy.” Cain tore off his shirt and flung it to the floor, never taking his eyes off her pearly white body.

Her eyes were obscured behind the black blindfold, but her cheeks were pink and her lips were slightly swollen from his kisses. A small bite mark was evident on one shoulder and he felt an almost savage pleasure that he’d marked her as his. Her nipples were distended and cherry red after all the attention he’d given them and made a luscious sight against the pale skin of her breasts.