Beth and Reid - Chapter One - Sex Stories

Beth and Reid - Chapter One

... read his expression. “Are you saying that you like it when I’m rough with you?” his deep voice came from the dark and even just hearing him say the words sent a tingle down Beth’s spine. “Yes.” She answered, not trusting herself to speak more. “I see, and what else is it that you think you may like?” he asked levelly. A highly intelligent man, Reid always liked to know the facts of a situation and his questioning seemed to be doing just that, gathering intel; though Beth now thought that his neutral tone was actually masking a building desire. “Well I don’t know if I like them yet but there are things I would like to try?” Beth replied a little breathless. ‘Like?’ he prompted. ‘Umm, hair pulling? Pinching, biting, blindfolds, maybe some tying up and spanking?’ Beth could feel her face flush with shame in the dark, hearing herself say those things out loud. But she also could not deny the heat building in her clit. She felt her thighs clench, knowing her pussy was already dripping wet just by talking about these things. “Ahuh. So is it like a dom/sub thing you’re looking for?” he asked. Beth quickly jumped to quell what she thought was Reid thinking she was weird, “Look, I don’t think I’m talking whips and chains here…” but he forestalled her, a shadowy hand raised to stop her torrent of words. “I just mean is it the control and power play dynamic that you want to explore?” he clarified. “Oh, umm, yes?” Beth answered, a little relieved that he didn’t sound freaked out. “I’m ...

... not quite sure, really.” she finished. If anything she was beginning to think he sounded aroused, his level voice not quite masking the underlying need. “Okay then. So is it the pain that you’re interested in or the using nature of the relationship that you think you might like?” he asked again, so frustratingly calm while Beth’s heart pounded in her chest. She paused before answering, knowing that once she admitted the truth to him she could never take it back. Shame filled her but also lust. The act of divulging her newly discovered desires making her pussy ache to be filled. “Both.” she replied, not trusting her voice to remain steady if she said more. “I see. So if I said to you, ‘Suck my cock now!’ That would be something you would like?” he queried, a husky roughness in his voice that set Beth’s pulse racing. “Yes,” she admitted, so ashamed that her mouth had started watering as soon as he had mentioned his cock. “Good,” he threw back the blankets to reveal a raging hard on, “then suck my cock now!” Beth needed no further invitation as she was already fully wet and ready to be fucked. She did as he asked and took his hard cock in her mouth with unseemly haste. Before she knew it he grabbed a fistful of her long brown hair and she felt him wrapping it around his hand. He pulled it tight and Beth’s mouth slackened around his cock, the moan of pleasure escaping from her lips surprising even herself. She felt her pussy clench as the tightness in her scalp increased, the force ...