FIVE
After lunch he took her sightseeing.
She had been in Seattle for awhile but she never really made an effort to really get to know the city.
She only went where she needed to go.
It was actually fun, driving around with him, and him pointing out different things.
They went back to his place and relaxed for a couple of hours, before going to dinner.
He took her to a really nice restaurant.
They were both dressed to the nines.
There was a lot of tension, because they were going to be together for the first time that night.
It was mostly on her end, he seemed fine.
Her anxiety level was through the roof.
And dinner seemed like it flew by.
As soon as they were done, he took her back to his house.
Christian wanted her badly.
They had a couple of drinks and tried making small talk.
She could feel his energy shift.
When he couldn't wait any longer, he stood up, removed the glass from her hand, and placed it down.
He grabbed her hand and pulled her to her feet.
It was the first time he ever really touched her.
They started walking towards the room…..
He entered the code and pressed his thumb on the keypad, and they entered the room.
He wasted no time.
"Take off your dress."
He started undoing his tie.
She reached around and slid the zipper down.
The dress fell at her feet.
She had on black lingerie and black thigh highs..
His eyes moved down her body and up again.
He didn't want her naked yet.
He walked behind her and pulled the pins out of her hair.
Her hair fell past her shoulders.
He started braiding it and then secured it with a hair tie.
Brenda didn't know what to do, so she just stood there.
She guess she was just supposed to do whatever he told her to.
He slipped his tie from around his neck.
He let it fall to the floor.
He started unbuttoning his shirt.
He removed it.
He left her briefly.
He walked over to one of the drawers and pulled out a pair of jeans.
He kicked his shoes off and pulled off his trouser socks.
When he started removing his pants she looked away.
She felt weird looking at him, which was insane because they were getting ready to have sex.
He walked back over wearing only jeans.
He would normally blind fold her, but decided against it…this time.
He grabbed her hand and took her over to the huge bed in the middle of the room.
She was so nervous she was trembling.
She knew he felt it.
He stopped. "Get in the bed. Lie back."
She obeyed.
He straddled her.
He grabbed her left wrist and pulled it up.
She realized he was securing it.
He did the same to the right.
She looked down at the bottom of each side of the bed, and spotted the same strappings, but he didn't secure her legs.
Christian didn't want to do too much too soon.
They would have time to really play.
Tonight he just wanted to get inside of her.
He wanted to know what she felt like.
Brenda's eyes followed him.
He ran his hands down her body, over her breasts, down her legs, then back up again.
He pulled her legs apart and moved in between them.
He pressed his body against hers.
He looked into her eyes and he looked down at her mouth.
He ran his thumb across her beauty mark.
He didn't kiss her, that was off limits, but damn he wanted to.
He kissed her cheek, running his tongue across, and down to her neck.
Her breathing increased.
He made small circles with his tongue and started aggressively sucking on her neck.
Meanwhile, his hand moved down and unhooked the front clasp of her bra.
He looked down at her breasts.
Her little pink nipples were already hard.
He moved down and took one into his mouth, sucking hard, while wrapping his tongue around it.
Brenda's eyes were closed tightly.
She didn't know how big his penis was but his tongue was amazing.
He moved over to her other breast and sucked harder on that one.
She arched her back, but he pushed her back down against the bed.
His hands moved down the center of her.
He slipped his hand inside her panties.
He groaned.
She was so wet.
He moved quickly down her body and pulled her panties down her legs.
He spread her legs wide and took her in.
"So fucking pretty."
She felt so exposed and slightly embarrassed by the effect he was having on her.
He leaned down and wrapped his tongue around her pink pearl.
She wanted to grab something but she couldn't, her arms were restrained.
She moaned when she felt his tongue slip inside of her, stiffening, like it was a little penis.
Brenda was not loud during sex.
She was more of a heavy breather but this was taking everything she had not to yell.
This man's tongue was gold.
And he was definitely not scared to use it either.
He was attacking her with his tongue, licking, sucking, and fucking her with it.
She finally couldn't hold it in any longer, she let out a soft moan.
He glued his mouth to her button, while slipping one finger inside of her, then two, but he didn't stop, he pushed three inside.
Brenda grunted. "Ugh!"
He pumped them in and out of her.
One was enough because she was tight, but he never stopped at enough.
She could feel her body losing control and maybe he felt it too, because he withdrew his fingers and lifted his head.
He wanted her to rain on him, not his tongue.
She could do that another time.
He slid the zipper down on his jeans, which were already unbuttoned.
Brenda felt him rubbing himself up and down her.
His eyes were on her.
Again, she felt so embarrassed by the effect he was having on her.
He pushed her legs all the way back, so far back, her ass was off the bed.
He lined himself up with her opening and pushed himself fully inside her.
She gasped, threw her head back and yelled out. "Oh my God!"
He didn't even ease inside of her.
He just dove in.
She begged him. "Don't move! Shit!"
Of course, he didn't listen.
He placed his hands up under her ass, and started moving in and out of her.
She was trying to move but the restraints held her in place.
Christian continued increasing his pace.
She was moaning loudly now.
He knew he was not going to hurt her, she was soaking wet.
She could handle it.
His body was slapping up against hers now.
His fingers stroked her pearl in the same rhythm as his hips moved.
She felt the tingling deep down in her belly.
She was going to come.
She threw her head back and bit her lip as a wave of ecstasy swept through her causing her to moan so loudly that it didn't even sound like it came from her.
He stopped stroking her button and continued to snake himself in and out of her.
He took one of her legs and pulled it off to the side.
Her lower torso is now turned to the right.
He reached down and smacked her ass hard, while driving himself in and out of her.
She moaned loudly.
He kept that up for a few minutes, before rotating her to the other side.
Her cheeks were on fire, but he continued to balance it out, by burying himself deep inside of her.
Brenda didn't think she had the energy, but she felt that familiar feeling deep in her belly building again, and before she knew it, she was crying out yet again.
He gave her one last smack, before moving her back to her original position, flat on the bed.
He pulled her legs up and kept driving himself deep inside of her.
His strokes start to get even more urgent and wilder.
He buried himself inside of her one last time and got his much needed release.
He let out a loud moan.
He wasn't sure how he held it for that long.
That was by far the finest he had ever had.
He buried his face into her neck and tried to catch his breath.
He lifted his head, kissed her on the cheek, and moved down her body.
His face was close to her sex.
He looked up at her. "Push it out of you."
She just looked at him.
He said it again. "Push it out of you."
She pushed as hard as she could, and felt something trickled out of her and down her rear.
He leaned down and started sucking and licking on her again.
She closed her eyes and sighed. "Aaaaah…"
He didn't stop until she came again.
He then removed the restraints.
Flipped her over onto her stomach, securing her wrists again, and fucked her that way…
Brenda woke up the next morning in her room
She didn't think she could move.
She was exhausted.
She was also sore.
She flashed back to the previous night.
She was so wrong about him.
He was far from lousy in bed.
That was the best sex she had ever had and there was no close second.
She pulled the covers up to her neck.
How was she supposed to face him after that?
What would she say?
What would he say?
She had never had that many orgasms in one night.
Why would he pay anyone to sleep with him?
She grinned.
She felt like she should write him a check.
She got out of bed and went into the bathroom…..
Christian had just finished working out when she walked into the kitchen.
He was dripping in sweat.
She had no idea what to say to him after last night.
This is going to be awkward.
He was guzzling down water.
He paused. "Finally up?"
She nodded. "And you have been working out. How often do you work out?"
"Every day. Miss Jones will make you breakfast. What do you want?"
"That isn't necessary. I can make it. If it's ok?"
He shrugged. "If you want, she is a great cook though."
"I believe you."
"You should workout with me. My trainer is amazing."
"Maybe one day?"
He finished off the water and tossed the empty bottle in the trash.
"I'm going to take a shower. I'll be back."
She nodded.
He left.
It wasn't awkward at all.
He treated her just as he had before they had sex.
She took a deep breath and let it out.
She was going to like this arrangement.
He wasn't interested in anything serious and she wasn't either….