Good Vibrations Magazine

I heard him unlock and open the door. Shortly after it slammed, he came into view.I lay on the king-sized hotel bed on my back, in a royal blue satin and black lace teddy, black fishnet lace top thigh-highs, and black patent leather pumps. He stopped when he spotted me. In one smooth motion, I rose and changed my position on the bed so I was lying on my stomach with my head near the foot of the bed. And smiled.

He moved toward me.

“Stop,” I commanded, looking into his eyes and dropping my smile. Surprised, he obeyed. With my knees bent so my patent leather pump-clad feet were right above my ass, crossed at the ankles, I continued, “Take off your clothes.”

He raised his eyebrows. I met his eyes evenly. After slight hesitation, he pulled his shirt over his head. He reached for his belt and unbuckled it slowly. I met his eyes as he undid his pants and let them drop. I lowered my gaze to his hard cock as he slid his boxers off. Then he stood, naked, awaiting further instructions.

“Come over here,” I said.

He walked to the foot of the bed and made a move to join me.

“Stop,” I said again. He stopped, standing close enough to be touching the bed.

I wriggled a little so that I was close enough to touch him. When I was, I propped myself up on my elbows and reached out to touch the tip of his cock with my tongue. He gasped and reached for me.

“No.” It was my hardest command yet. I looked up at him, my blue eyes ice. “Put your hands behind your back. Keep them there until I tell you that you can move them.”

He obeyed.

I reached again for his cock, wrapping my lips around the tip this time before withdrawing and kissing it softly. I heard his breathing grow deeper. When I looked up at him, I caught him looking at my ass, the black g-string giving him an almost complete view. I uncrossed my ankles and lightly kicked my feet back and forth a few times, the heels of my pumps clicking together softly. He inhaled audibly and brought one hand around to touch my hair.

“No,” I snapped, pulling back immediately and glaring up at him.

“Sorry.” He spoke his first word since entering the room and quickly returned his hand to its place behind his back.

“Don’t let it happen again.” I didn’t smile.

My hands still clasped against the opposite elbows on the bed, I reached for his cock again with my mouth and took it in. Pulling back off, I reached my tongue down to his balls and licked all the way up his shaft to the tip before taking the entire length into my mouth, sucking slowly. After several moments, I backed up.

Rising to my knees, I met his pleading gaze and smiled just a little. Slowly, I unwound my body and returned to the position in which he’d found me — lying on my back against the pillows. The tight bustier style of the teddy pushed my tits up and together beneath an edge of black lace. I saw in his eyes the desire to grab each side of it and rip it right off of me.

Smiling openly now, I spread my legs as I looked at him and ran my hands over the fishnet and lace tops of my stockings and up the inside of my thighs. My right hand strayed to my pussy, and I ran my fingers across the strip of blue stain there. Moaning, I arched my back as I stroked my clit. As he watched, his hands still behind his back, I slipped a finger beneath the fabric and unsnapped the crotch. Immediately I slid a finger into my wet pussy, biting my lip with pleasure.

Squirming beneath my own touch, my breathing grew heavier. Since I knew what he was thinking, I said to him just to be sure, “Don’t move until I give you permission — no matter what I say when I come.”

He swallowed and stared at my pussy.

I continued the motion until my body tensed, and I cried out as I came, wetness dripping down the insides of my thighs. “Oh God, oh God, oh God, fuck me baby,” I gasped as my body shook. As my breathing steadied, I looked at him.

“Get over here and fuck me. You’re in charge now baby — you know what to do.”

He didn’t need to be asked twice. My legs were still spread, and as he practically leapt across the bed and accosted me, he grabbed the fishnet around my ankles and lifted them in the air, then pushed my legs back against my body. I sat up to kiss him; before I even lay back down, he sank his cock into me and started pumping hard the way he knows I love it.

“Oh yeah baby, fuck me. Fuck me — ram that big cock into that wet pussy,” I panted, and he pumped harder and faster. “Hold me down and fuck me,” I begged. He grabbed my wrists and shoved them down onto the bed over my head, pounding me hard.

Kissing me deeply, he pulled back slightly and ran his tongue over my lips. Shivering, I kissed him again and then wiggled away from him just enough to let me turn over.

“Fuck me from behind,” I whispered in his ear before dropping down to my hands and knees. He pushed his cock into my waiting pussy and gripped my hips as he fucked me hard and fast. He smacked my ass, and I screamed in pleasure. Grabbing my shoulders, he pushed himself deep inside me as he grunted in my ear. Then he rose back up and reached for my hair. Holding a fistful with one hand, he spanked me again with the other as I wailed incoherently into a pillow, gripping it tight with both hands as he came inside me.

The tops of my tits, still bursting from their tight confines and now slick with sweat, heaved as I turned over and caught my breath. I rose from the bed and crossed the room to the bathroom.

“So, what brings you here, baby?” he asked, the surprise in his voice finally surfacing in lieu of the constant stimulation that had subverted it.

I looked back at him without pausing. “You just gave it to me,” I answered just before I disappeared into the bathroom. I came back out and headed for my clothes laid out on the upholstered chair in the corner.

“You flew halfway across the country just to fuck your husband, huh?”

“I did indeed. My flight back is in three hours.”

“This is not exactly an incentive for me to stop taking last-minute business trips.”

I paused as I pulled my shirt over my head, smiling to myself. Then I shrugged. “If you want to continue to give me reasons to punish you, you’re more than welcome to.”

I would get to try out those new vinyl boots I’d secretly bought in no time. I finished dressing and picked up my bag, smiling as I turned to him.

“How are you getting to the airport?”

“There’s a car picking me up in 10 minutes. Your boss arranged for it, actually. I called her this morning to ask for the hotel info and your schedule.”

“You don’t say.”

“Mm-hmm. She was very helpful after I told her how horny I was.”

He turned to me sharply, wide-eyed. I smiled and gave him a kiss before turning toward the door.

“See you at home!”