Fade to Black - Sex Stories

Fade to Black

... strangely sexy. He wanted to turn her on so that they could continue playing their game. The excitement of reversing roles slowly began to tempt his cock back to life and he let her drag her sticky fingers across his lips and slide them into his mouth as he greedily sucked the cum from them while she watched with a knowing smile. “See Aidan, you’re kinkier than you thought,” she murmured. “You haven’t seen anything yet,” he assured her. “Why don’t you untie me and find out for yourself.” They shared a playful laugh of anticipation but Aidan was so turned on by what he knew was to come that he felt like growling. His mind raced through the many ways he would fuck her senseless. There would be no reprieve for this little temptress now, he decided. He was going to make her his bonafide fuck-slut all night long. He waited patiently while she disappeared into the darker corner of the bedroom to find the scissors he’d told her were on his desk to cut through the rope and speed things along. After a bit of shuffling she reappeared, except instead of the hot black latex sex outfit she’d been wearing earlier, she was now modestly covered in a long dark trench coat with a hat pulled down low over her head. A leather satchel bag was slung casually over one shoulder and with one hand she set the pair of scissors down on his nightstand table. His jaw dropped open in shock. “Don’t look so surprised, Aidan. I thought you would have figured out that I’m not the type to stick around after I ...

... get what I want. Isn’t that the first rule of thumb that the bad boy characters in your stories live by?” He was not amused; he was incredulous. He pulled against the ropes that tied him to the bed, but his struggle only made them further tighten around his wrists. “Uh uh,” Lilah chastised. “You have to use the scissors…. But you can wait until after I’m gone.” He watched her hips sway with a deliberate cocky swagger as she walked away from him. “You ruthless bitch!” he swore under his breath, shaking his head with amazement. “I should have known.” Unfazed, Lilah just smiled and winked. “Oh, I think you did know. Just admit it Aidan, you liked it.” She turned and slipped out of the bedroom and into the darkness of the house. Moments later he heard the front door slam shut and the madness of the night’s events began to drain from his mind like an unspoken nightmare. It was over. *** Aidan was quiet the next day when Lauren got home. The memory of his dark night with Lilah von Trapp was blazed in his psyche. The shock and humiliation of everything that had happened was still fresh in his mind, filling him with anxiety. Lauren curled up in his lap that night after dinner. She smiled at him and brushed a stray hair back off his forehead. “What’s wrong honey, you look kind of pale.” He shrugged. “Nothing, nothing… I guess I just missed you.” She giggled. “I was only gone for one night. But it’s nice to know you were thinking of me.” “Yeah,” he said with a long drawn out sigh. He ...