Forbidden Desires Ch.02 - Sex Stories

Forbidden Desires Ch.02

... he stroked her cheek. "You can tell me, I'll help you." She nodded, not trusting herself to speak. He kissed her again and took hold of her hand. They exited the room and walked back to the classroom. He kept hold of her hand and they sat together at the back of the room. Alejo entered and looked to them. His green eyes flashed as he saw them together but he said nothing and sat at his desk. The class went slowly and the day dragged as he checked his watch constantly waiting for the day to be over. They would go to the cabin this evening and he would spend the weekend showing her what a real man could do to her. His mind flashed to the toys he had in the boot of his car and his cock hardened in his trousers. The final bell rang and he practically sprinted from the school and sped through the small town. Out on the forest roads he drove even faster until he skidded to a halt outside his cabin. She hadn't arrived yet so he unlocked the door and took the box inside. He set up the living room and bedroom and poured himself a large glass of scotch. He heard a car pull up outside and smiled. Sitting on the sofa he waited for her to come into the room. She knocked softly and waited. There was no reply and she frowned. His car was there and she knocked again before pushing the door open. The cabin was dimly lit, the curtains closed and she looked around before stepping inside. "Close the door and lock it behind you." Her eyes fell on him and she pushed the door closed and locked ...

... it. His green eyes roamed over her and she shivered. She looked down, her cheeks heating, and held her hands in front of her. He drank from his glass and watched her with his head on the side. "Get undressed, slowly." She kicked off her shoes and socks and slid her leggings down her legs. Pulling her t-shirt over her head she stood in front of him in nothing but her lace underwear. The pale blue bra pushed her breasts together and the small panties did nothing to hide her curved ass. He held up his hand and she stilled. He stood and reaching out, took her hand. Pulling to him he leant down until his lips were inches from hers and spoke softly. "Did Brendan make you cum like I do?" Her cheeks heated and she shook her head. "We didn't do anything." "You let him touch you. Did he make you wet?" A soft moan escaped her lips and she refused to look into his eyes. He tilted her head up with a finger under her chin. "Did he make you wet?" "I'm sorry, sir." He took hold of her hand and lead her through to the bedroom. Closing the door behind her, he watched as she looked around the room. There were black leather cuffs tied to the posts of the headboard of the bed. He ran his hand down the curve of her back and leant to whisper in her ear. "Sit down, pet." She climbed onto the bed and he fixed her wrists into the cuffs. Her arms were kept above her head and he took more restraints from the chair. He looped them around her knees and tied the ends to the posts. Spreading her legs, he ...