RED NOTES AND KISSES-Chapter 115: FRIDA -

"Yes, sir," she said softly, getting on her knees before him. She bit her lips, a small smirk playing on her face, almost as if challenging him.

She lay down and spread her legs slightly, her eyes flickering with nervous excitement. He knelt beside her, his movements deliberate as he began slipping her layers of clothes off.

From her coat to her innerwear and tights, the process was painstakingly slow until he playfully tore one of the layers, causing her to gasp.

"Laz, stop ripping my clothes!" she exclaimed, half-laughing, half-protesting.

"Laz, stop tearing my clothes!" she gasped in mock protest as he lost patience and ripped through the remaining layers.

"I’ll just buy you new ones," he teased, his gray eyes sparkling mischievously.

Now before him, vulnerable yet captivating, he let his gaze linger over her. "You’re stunning every single day, my love. It’s like I’m seeing you for the first time all over again," he murmured, his voice soft but full of passion.

She closed her legs shyly, but he gently parted them again, fastening soft, padded cuffs to her ankles, each one connected by a spreader bar. He leaned over her, brushing a stray strand of hair from her face, then fastened another pair of cuffs around her wrists.

A shiver coursed through her body. "Are you cold?" he asked, his voice low and warm.

She nodded slightly, whispering, "A little."

Without breaking eye contact, he grabbed a remote from the couch and adjusted the lighting. The room dimmed, the curtains automatically drew closed, and the fireplace roared to life, casting a soft, flickering glow.

"Let’s warm you up, darling," he said with a playful smirk as he pulled off his shirt.

She licked her lips, her voice teasing. "Hell yeah."

The scent wafted up, making her giggle. From a small jar, he poured a warmed cocoa butter blend onto her thighs. The rich, soothing scent filled the air as his hands began massaging it into her skin, moving with deliberate, careful motions.

"Oh, that smells amazing," she said, laughing softly at the ticklish sensation.

"Melted cocoa butter," he explained, massaging it into her skin with firm, careful strokes.

His hands glided up her thighs, brushing her sides and stomach. "You’re perfect," he whispered as she squirmed under his touch, her laughter mingling with the soft crackling of the fire.

She shivered as his hands, moved to her hips. She squirmed as they slid over her belly to her breasts "So fucking perfect!" He whispered hoarsely nearly her clit, his hot breath teased and she instinctively lifted her hips to his lips.

He shifted back and she winced "Laz come on." She wriggled her hips.

"Laz come on lick me." She said in her cutest pleading voice, and he chuckled.

"If you insist my darling." He said, she felt something cover her clit, it sucked her clitoris drawing the sensitive knob.

Her lips parted, her eyes shut in pleasure "oh fuck...what’s that." She sighed as it stimulated her clit, with an eye rolling sensation.

It sucked softly, she swallowed in delight "Damn it feels good." She moaned, he chuckled.

"Yeah, I bet it does" he said, lying beside her his hands between her legs, keeping them pressed firm.

She licked her lips "Are you gonna kiss me?" She moved to kiss him, but the spreader bars and cuffs kept her in place.

The pressure on her clit increased "Oh fuck that feels good." She moaned.

"Yeah." He mummured, his voice so deep it was intoxicating.

She looked at him, his gaze was dark "You can increase the pressure, that’s why it feels different, right?" Her voice shook.

He nodded pressing a botton on a remote "4..." He said hoarsely and it sucked harder.

"Oh gosh..." She whimpered "How many numbers has it got?" She whispered his lips were so close but he was teasing her, she’d lean in but he’d pull back a bit to torment her.

"Fuck." She sighed "Please touch me Laz..." She gasped as the number glowed six and her knees trembled in pleasure her hands moving restlessly in the soft cuffs.

"Can’t take so much Frida?" He said taking out a very small feather from his pocket.

He reached for a pillow on the couch, lifted her hips, slipping the pillow under butt. it held the suctioning toy against her clit he squeezed her ass and she moaned moving her hips.

Her breathing hastened "You’re going to drive my mad..." She sighed as he trailed the feather, over her rib cage, between her cleavage she heaved.

"Really?" He kissed her ear "I thought you wanted me to touch you." He said as his trailed his tongue over the part the feather has trailed over.

The pressure between her legs was building, to light blinding point in that she cried as he increased it to ten "Oh fuck I’m gonna cum..." She jerked

He bite her nipples "No, not yet." He said reducing the intensity to three and her knees clenched. "God Laz! Oh fuck, oh shit..."

"Why are you crying darling?" He asked, whispering close to her lips, as she opened pleasure filled big brown eyes to him.

"Fucking let me cum..." she begged, as she tried to slip her tongue in his mouth, again he denied her biting her lips.

He showed her something scribbled on his red note "Just enjoy it."

She actually laughed "You are crazy." She said just then his fingers slipped into her wet pussy and she jerked as the suntioning toy went up to nine...

"Oh Lord!!!! Oh shit!" she wriggled her knees brushing against the other, he kissed her all the way to her gaping cunt, widely exposed as his tongue stabbed into her hole.

Her juices filled tongue and he turned it up to fourteen. Her lips lifted like it was an exorcism. "Oooooooooooooooh shiiiiit!" She came her body vibrating more than a vibrator could ever and she was panting, sweating, trembling. Her body shaking uncontrollably.

"Oh my God Laz..." She was silenced by his kiss against her lips, hungry and salty with her juices. Before she could come down from the high of her orgasms.

Both her legs where raised, till her knees touched her belly and her toes touch the ground her legs by her hands.

He entered her and she trembled again as he began thrusting so deeply into her that her brain seized to function.

His dick it was full in her hole, hard against her soft, wet walls and it felt so good as he rolled his hips and it hit her g-spot. "Fuck!!" She screamed and air flew out of her lungs as his dick dragged along her clit.

"Jesus that feels good...oh God..." She, cried whimpering, wishing she could reach up to kiss him, but the restraints held her in place and soon she was cumming again.

"Oh fuck yeah..." He groaned as he leaned down and kissed her while thrusting into her, with a speed that only the clapping of skin could dictate.

"Oh my... Laz I’m cumming...fuck yes..." She gasped as her toes curled, her body jerked, juices splashed from her and she panted as she settled back on planet earth from her initial thrust into space.

A whole milky way explosion happened behind her eyelids...thank God for birth control or Laz would get her fucking pregnant she sighed in satisfaction.

He looked at her with gleaming gray eyes and she shook her head "I can’t believe I thought you were innocent." She giggled.

He laughed "What do you mean? I’m virgin."