Dangerous Liaison - Sex Stories

Dangerous Liaison

... averaged the six sets of marks and gave Frankie and Cam the good news. Even with the slight hit for the uncouthness of jeans, they had the highest score so far. Both went off grinning.

Shortly after, I sent Robbie and Mia off with the second highest score and couldn't wait to see David's pleasure. Not that I would tell him myself. I would leave that to Robbie.

David and I hadn't actually had a great deal of time together. Hardly more than a week before I had left for Paris, and it had been snatched time between my last UK based gig in Manchester, and his being on call.

Fucking and talking and making love. But despite our desperation for each other, there had been a few occasions when we had dropped into sleep mid conversation, or on one occasion, mid frotting session.

At least we didn't have the extra pressure of dating. Having to hide away as we did.

After the first round, and the following day's draw for the new dances, I had flown to the States for a week. Having gained David's permission to tell my best friend about us.

In the two weeks that were left before the second round David had needed to cover a colleague's sickness and then been on call again himself.

But still, we managed several nights together. David made me laugh so hard. Often during love-making. And even though he was most assuredly a top (Thank you, God) he wasn't a full time dominant.

We were well matched, in that our needs tended to build up over time, or at times of stress. I ...

... admitted, while snuggled on the sofa sipping whiskey, another shared passion, that I was relieved we were so well matched.

When I submitted I wanted it rough. Having a partner who wanted that all of the time, I wouldn't be able to function. Or sit down.

Still, when I headed home after the second round and the next dance draw the following day, I was excited.

Another three weeks and hopefully more uninterrupted time with David.

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David had actually been quite feisty when he turned up late afternoon the day I returned to London after the second round.

And he brought handcuffs!

I actually winced, my dick got hard so fast, which cracked him up.

Within ten minutes I was naked, dripping and well on the way to delirium. By the time David finally let me cum, after teasing and edging me for nearly two hours, and fucking me twice, I was exhausted.

I got sweet kisses and a gentle wash in the bath that David ran for me. Then dozed on the couch while we waited for a food delivery. David rubbing lotion into my lightly marked wrists.

The food woke me up a little, but I was dreamy. Gazing at nothing in particular and wondering if this was a honeymoon period, or would I always be so pampered and well looked after with David.

Glancing over and seeing him observing me, with a tender look as if I was all he had ever dreamed of as well.

We stared at each other for a moment, then smiled and laughed a little.

I jumped slightly when my phone rang. It seemed late, ...