8.
~ Arthur was breathing hard as he looked at his lover in total shock. He had thought he was leaving her exhausted and spent, but he could feel her hips moving in a rhythm as she curled closer to him. Her lips tasting the skin of his chest as she laid small kisses on him. Doing her best to bring him back to her for more.
"Ariadne." He panted. Not having the heart to tell her he had given her everything he had. He would not be able to go again for awhile at least. He thanked God he was still a young man and could go more then once a night. But still, he wasn't a machine.
"I want more." She moaned softly as her lips danced over his chest. Her lovely hips grinding on his leg as she couldn't seem to stop them.
"Baby, I need to rest a few..." He whispered trying to relax.
"No." She whined as her persistent kissing kept his body refused to let him.
He was suddenly angry at her selfishness. He had worked so hard for her just now and it wasn't enough? She was still hot and wanting?
Like a flash, he rolled her over on her back. His lean body easily subduing her. His large hand at her throat.
"You think..." He panted. "That because your a beautiful girl, you can have whatever you want?" His voice was threatening and harsh but had no effect on her.
She responded to this by kissing the fingers of his free hands. Her teeth nibbling on them and making him feel dizzy.
"I want more." She whined desperately as her hot sex bucked up on him again. Her eyes innocent and puppy like under her want.
"I need to rest." He whispered, giving into her. The gentleman returning to him. Kissing her sweetly and chastely. "I need to rest and get my strength back. Then we can go again."
"No." she moaned. "I want more, now."
"Baby." he moaned. "I can't right now." He was kissing her. Not able to fight her at all.
"I have something in my drawer." She said in a hushed voice. Her sex grinding on his leg, still unsatisfied and hungry.
Arthur felt his brow pull down in confusion. He wondered what she could mean.
"My night stand." She mewed again.
The Point Man left her then and looked over to the small, elegant little night table with a tiny drawer that was half hidden by a small table cloth. He pulled open the draw and felt his mouth pull into a smile.
He had always wondered this about women. Ariadne especially. He knew she was far too lady like to ever admit to using a sex toy, but he was secretly pleased she did.
And yet, another part of him burned hot with jealousy. Why use this when she could have come to him at any time? He almost didn't want to use it on her. The idea she needed it offend him. But his lover was in a desperate state of want and he had to keep her happy.
"You get to have this one time only, and then no more." He said harshly as he explored it's buttons. Surprised how the pink thing sprang to life. A flurry of vibrating, spinning and thrusting.
~ "That's too high." Ariadne whispered as her hands had wandered down to her sex. Her fingers rubbing and stoking herself. Keeping her wrathful lust as bay.
When she used her vibrator, it always started slow and then built up until she came. Never did she use all three of it's pleasuring functions at once.
The Point Man looked back at her, an evil look in his eyes.
"No, I think it's just right." He said with a sadistic smile.
"Arthur." She cried as her lover opened her legs to him and his hands overtook hers. She took a deep breath as he forced her own toy's deep vibrations onto her crazed desire.
She couldn't stop the scream that came from her lips she she tried to buck away from it's torture.
"Hold still." Arthur growled into her ear as she could feel his body roll over her, pinning her down.
With evil intent, the Point Man teased her sex. Dipping the tossing and spinning head of her vibrator into her.
"Arthur, please." She cried softly as her body yearned for it's feel inside. Her hips wiggling as her lover abused her.
"This is what you want?" He asked gently.
She couldn't help but nod before he forced her writhing, wiggling toy deep into her.
~ Arthur never thought he would enjoy seeing her like this. Such a dark part of him coming out at seeing his lover squirming and crying as her vibrator moved independently inside her. Her beautiful eyes closed, her stunning body jerking from the hidden movements of the toy buzzing and spinning.
Her arms and hands trying to claw at him as he kept the evil device inside.
"You just enjoy that, Beautiful Girl." Arthur said softly in her ear as she let out a cry of pleasure. "It's the last time you get to use it."
"Arthur!" She cried. Her hips jumping wildly as it seemed her toy was now torturing her.
He was surprised to feel himself growing hard at watching her. Her breasts moving as she climaxed over the vibrator. He couldn't stop smiling as he gave himself a few hard pumps. Glad he had come back so quickly. Glad he could take her again. Wondering in the back of his mind how many times he could go in a 24 hour period. How much could she take in a day? Even now she seemed not to be able to stand her own toy inside her.
He could feel the throb of his erection start to want her. Savagely, he ripped her vibrator out to her panicked gasping. His beautiful lover sat up and looked at him with crazed eyes. Her heaving breathing making her breasts move as she looked at him. Scared and excited about what he would do next.
He easily made her open her legs for him again. Watching in fascinated delight as his enlarged member slowly vanished inside her. Watched her squirm as he felt his shaft being pulled into her hot passage. He could do little more then collapse on her. His hips working as he slowly moved himself in and out.
This slower pace seeming to suit them both as his lover held fast to him. Too terrified of letting him go. She seemed exhausted and spent. Her body was covered with sweat as he could feel a strong pressure take hold of his maleness, causing him to come again.
~ Ariadne finally felt satiated by him as he rocked himself slowly in and out of her. His hips moving her whole body and making her desire feel completely spent.
"Thank you." She whispered softly as she felt him tense with his orgasm. She could feel his whole body was broken and exhausted. He laid light kisses on her lips over and over again.
"My pleasure." He whispered back. Not able to hide the smile on his face.
~ For hours, they slept. The small, exhausted Architect curled cat like in her lover's arms as they feel so deeply asleep they didn't dream.
They woke sometime before dawn. A strange feeling of being awake too early, but not able to go back to sleep. Arthur coaxed his lover into the shower with him and washed them both.
"Are you sore?" He whispered as the warm water beat down on their bodies. Ariadne cradled in the Point Man's arms.
"Yes." She said with a laugh. "But I'll be fine."
"Not used to three times in one night either." He whispered while nuzzling her ear.
"Four for me." She smiled as he gently washed her delicate curves.
She winced slightly from the soreness.
"I'm sorry about the way I acted." She said sheepishly. "It was the hormones. I-"
"Don't apologize." He interpreted. Holding her close to his body. Careful not to hurt her. "Never apologize for that." He said kissing her neck as they stayed in the shower till the water ran cold.
~ After they were cleaned, and the bedding changed, Arthur announced he was starving. They ate some of the left over pot roast and curled on her couch to watch TV.
"I'm going to win our bet you know." He whispered as the sun came up. His hands were around her waist, resting comfortingly on her belly. She smiled and felt her face flush.
"We'll see." She said.