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  She felt it moving down until it was just an inch away from the warm, moist place it was seeking.

  He brought his hand down, pushed it between her thighs and began fingering the area around her sex, before slipping a finger up inside her. “No extra lubrication needed here, I see. You are more than ready for me aren’t you?”

  Bryony couldn’t answer. The exquisite feelings she was experiencing from just one finger made her moan softly.

  He pushed a second finger into her and plunged them in harder. She moaned again – louder this time and Alex took it as a signal that his presence was required and he pushed himself hard into her. She was a little tight and he guessed that no one had been in there for a while. He pushed again until he was completely inside her. He had planned to spank this perfect little bottom before plunging himself into her, but that would have to wait for later. Right now he just wanted to push his cock in and out of her and get rid of this desperate sexual urge that had been building within him all night.

  Bryony had forgotten all about the fact that she was fucking up against a plate glass window in front of half of Manhattan. All she could think of was the hardness that was plunging into her with some force. She began to slide her body up and down the glass window, rotating her hips as much as she was able, as her orgasm began to build inside her. The sensations were starting to overload her brain until she could hold back no longer and her body exploded with pleasures she had only ever read about and never thought existed in real life.

  “That feels good, Bryony, doesn’t it? So good.”

  Now that Bryony had climaxed once, Alex wanted to slow things down a little, and also move somewhere where they could be a little more comfortable. He slowly backed them both to a nearby couch, keeping himself inside her all the time. He pushed the top of her body over the back of the couch so that her bottom was sticking enticingly up in the air and slowed down his strokes, pushing deeper within her. Each time he plunged in he heard a sharp intake of breath from Bryony and he wasn’t sure how much longer he could hold on before he reached his own climax.

  “This cunt is so sweet… so sweet.”

  He increased the speed at which he was entering her, trying hard not to come too soon. He was going in hard, fast and deep now, and he began grunting out his desire with each plunge.

  “I want to fuck you into the middle of next week, Bryony. You are so tight and hot. Come for me now, Bryony. Come now.”

  With a shriek Bryony began to quiver and shake into another amazing orgasm, and feeling her letting go, Alex finally gave in to his own shattering climax.

  “Fuck, baby. Oh fuck.”

  He collapsed on top of the body beneath him and they both lay bent over the back of the couch for some time, catching their breaths and savoring their post climatic highs. Finally Alex spoke.

  “Don’t think that this is the high spot of the evening. I’ve plans for plenty more interesting things for us to do yet.”

  Bryony wasn’t quite sure what Alex meant by that, but if they were as amazing as that last time, she was ready for any propositions he might have.

  “Come.”

  Alex pulled himself off her and, grabbing the remainder of the champagne, held out his hand, leading her up the curved stairs to the next level, and into what was obviously his bedroom. He didn’t stop there, however, but opened a pair of sliding doors on to a small private terrace, in the middle of which was a steaming hot tub. Stepping into the water, Alex held out his hand for her to follow.

  Bryony had luxuriated in the warm, fizzing water of the hot tub for fifteen minutes leaning back against Alex’s chest. He had his arms around her and was massaging her breasts and enjoying her shapely and slippery bottom moving around on his cock. Bryony was looking up into the clear night sky at the stars above.

  “I think that if I owned a place like this I wouldn’t want to go out very much.”

  “As nice as it is, it is more fun to have someone with me enjoying it, and to do that I have to go out first. Picking friends from the internet is not as much fun as seeing a woman with a perfect bottom walk away from you in a restaurant, whilst wearing a tight black skirt. Besides, in order to keep a nice place like this I have to go out and earn the bucks.”

  Bryony smiled at the thought of Alex admiring her bottom. She changed position on his lap and felt his cock begin to stir. “So it’s my bottom that does it for you is it?”

  “Absolutely. I think it should be pickled and put into a museum for everyone to admire.”

  She laughed at the thought of people admiring her bottom in a glass bottle.

  Alex decided that now was the moment that he should take their lovemaking to another level. He kissed her ear and murmured in his sexy low voice. “You have such a spankable bottom, Bryony. Have you ever had your bottom spanked?”

  The mention of the idea caused a frisson of excitement run through Bryony’s belly, and Alex felt it too. He continued in that same low voice. “An orgasm after a spanking is twice as good, you know.”

  Bryony had never been spanked before, although she had dated a couple of men who wanted to do it to her – but she hadn’t cared enough about the men to take the plunge into something she was afraid would hurt her.

  Alex sensed her reluctance and gently stroked her skin. “You need to trust me, Bryony. I would never take you further than you were prepared to go. Believe me when I tell you that I can take you to places you didn’t even know existed.”

  Bryony whispered her reply so quietly that Alex nearly missed it. “Okay, I’ll try it.”

  “Come with me.”

  He climbed out of the hot tub and passed Bryony a white toweling robe and slippers, toweling himself down quickly. When they were reasonably dry he led her into the bedroom, which was softly lit by a hidden lighting system, controlled from a console by the bed and sat her down on the end of the bed.

  “Wait there for a moment.”

  He judged that now was not yet the right moment to introduce Bryony to his playroom. She might run screaming for the hills. Just a little restraint and gentle spanking would do for now. He returned with a few lengths of soft white rope. Bryony looked a little alarmed. She hadn’t realized that restraint would be involved. Alex bent to kiss her gently on the lips.

  “Don’t be afraid. Let me lead you and you can stop any time you want to. Choose a safe word and all you have to do to make me stop is to say it. I promise I will stop immediately.”

  His soft, measured tones and gentle kisses reassured Bryony and she tried to relax a little more. Alex reached for a couple of pillows. “Lie on these – on your stomach.”

  She did as he told her, feeling very conscious that her behind was pointing upwards and was very accessible to him.

  “I’m going to tie your hands to the bed head now. Being tied will make the feelings more intense, believe me.”

  He quickly and expertly tied each of her wrists to a piece of rope and then tied the other ends to a couple of rings, hidden behind the headboard. He kissed her shoulder and then her bottom, his soft touch making Bryony’s body tremble slightly with anticipation, whilst in her chest her heart was pounding.

  “Good girl. Try and stay relaxed. Now, I want to tie your legs. Tell me what word you have chosen as your safe word.”

  “Isabel, that’s my middle name.”

  “Okay, Isabel it is. If you become frightened or you want to stop, just call it out and I will stop immediately.”

  He took her legs and gently pulled them apart, fastening a rope to each ankle and tying them to a ring on either side of the end of the bed. He stood back to admire the sight before him. Those fabulous long, slim legs were pulled apart to reveal the pink lips of her sex that was gaping slightly. Her lovely, round, soft bottom was inviting him to slap his palms across it. He knelt down between her legs and gently stroked her bottom, her thighs and lastly that inviting cunt that was already glistening with moisture in anticipation of what was ahead. He slid his finger along her slit and gen
tly parted the labia, pushing the finger in and finding her clitoris, which he massaged for a moment.

  Bryony responded immediately with a soft groan and by rotating her hips slightly. He drew back his hand and slapped her crisply across the right cheek, followed by another crisp slap across the left one. He heard a sharp intake of breath from Bryony, but she did not call out.

  “God, Bryony, you are so damned sexy. You are one hot woman.”

  His fingers once again found her clit and he felt a lot more moisture in that area. She was definitely turned on by this. After a little more massaging he again withdrew his finger and gave her another crisp smack on both cheeks.

  He built up a rhythm – a couple of smacks interspersed with playing on her clit. After a while he began to increase the strength of his slaps a little. Bryony was now moaning and grinding her hips against the pillows. He pushed two fingers inside her and swirled them around.

  “It feels so good, doesn’t it Bryony? Tell me how good it makes you feel.”

  “It feels so good. Oh God Alex it’s … it’s amazing.”

  He decided to take her to another level. He slapped her cheeks harder and then plunged three fingers inside her cunt and then out again, several times. Bryony was panting and Alex guessed she was getting fairly close to her climax. He slapped her bottom several times more and plunged his fingers into her again. Her groans were exciting him beyond measure, but he didn’t want to enter her until she had had her first climax.

  “Come for me, Bryony. Come for me now.”

  Bryony could feel the climax coming for her like an express train. She couldn’t have stopped it even if she had wanted to and it crashed over her like waves at the ocean, enveloping her in a feeling of pleasure so intense that she shrieked. She had never felt anything like that in her life.

  Alex waited until she had finished thrashing and trembling in her restraints and then got on top of her and plunged his rock hard cock into her. He was so turned on by now that he did not think he could hold out for long.

  “Hold on Bryony, I’m going to be a bit rough.”

  He plunged in and out hard, glorying in the friction being caused from the tight sides of her cunt and his cock.

  Bryony gave a loud groan each time his cock slammed into her, completely lost in a world where the only thing that mattered was the power and hardness of the man who was taking her to such heights of pleasure.

  Alex came to the limit of his endurance and gave one last thrust before coming with a roar and shooting his juice far up inside her.

  They lay for several minutes, panting and unable to speak, before Alex quickly released the ropes from Bryony’s ankles and wrists and gathered her up in his arms for a little post-sex loving. He guessed that her mind might be blown by what she had experienced – it being her first time at this. He kissed her gently on her lips, and on her upper body.

  “You okay?”

  She looked up at him and smiled a ridiculous grin – still a little too overwhelmed to speak.

  “I told you it would be good, didn’t I?” he grinned back at her.

  They lay spooned together on top of the bed for a long time. Eventually, Alex needed to pee, so he got up and went into the bathroom. As soon as he returned, Bryony went too. When she came back Alex was sitting on the bed and he held his arms out to her. She sat on his lap with his arms around her.

  “So, how was it for you?”

  “Alex, it was mind blowing. I have never experienced anything like that before, ever.”

  “Yes, it does get intense, doesn’t it? Did I hurt you?”

  “No, not really. My bottom feels a bit sore, but it’s not too bad. Have you ever been spanked like that, or have you always been the one doing the spanking?”

  “Almost always it has been me doing the spanking, but I once had an older girlfriend when I was just eighteen, and she tied me up like that and spanked me. She blew my mind I can tell you, but I prefer to be in control, to be a Dominant, as they say.”

  “So this is something you do on a regular basis? You’re not into the very heavy stuff are you? You know, whips, dungeons, things like that?”

  “I’ll be honest, it is a lifestyle choice, rather than an occasional whim, so yes, it is a regular thing. But I’m not into the heavy stuff. I don’t cause any harm to my subs and it is entirely consensual. And no, I don’t have a dungeon but I do have what I call a playroom. I’m not going to take you there yet. I don’t want to scare you away. Maybe the next time.”

  “So you would like for there to be a next time?”

  “Absolutely. I like you, Bryony. You excite and interest me. I’d like to carry on seeing you, if that’s what you want too. Did you think this was just a one night stand?”

  “Well you are a rich, good-looking guy who could have any woman he wants, even one who is into your lifestyle, and you choose a pretty ordinary waitress and student who has absolutely no experience in your type of… hobby, for want of a better word.”

  “Bryony, I don’t think you are aware of how stunning you are. You are a beautiful woman, intelligent, educated and smart. What’s not to like. But the other thing I like about you is that you are so natural and down to earth. Believe me I have come across many other beautiful women who bore me to tears, and others who are rich and spoiled and think the world revolves around them. As for the fact that you are a bondage and spanking virgin, well, we’ll just take it as it comes. We can go as far and as fast as you want. Naturally, I’m going to try and persuade you to try new things, but you can always say no, don’t forget that. Now, how about a few hours sleep and perhaps we could play a little more in the morning?”

  They curled up under the sheets and Bryony was asleep within minutes. She was absolutely exhausted.

  CHAPTER FOUR

  Next morning Bryony awoke to the sun streaming through the large window and smelled bacon cooking downstairs. She was famished. She ran to the bathroom, ran a brush through her hair and found a brand new toothbrush in the bathroom cabinet to clean her teeth.

  Downstairs she followed her nose to find a large, sleek kitchen where Alex was standing in front of the stove – stark naked except for a striped apron. Bryony was wearing the toweling robe from the hot tub. Alex looked up from the stove and grinned.

  “I warn you, I’m not a good cook. I have a housekeeper during the week and at weekends I usually eat out all the time. However, I have managed to cook some bacon without burning it and I have some freshly squeezed orange juice in the juicer.”

  He pointed to a couple of high stools.

  “Take a seat. But before you do, I should tell you that you are only allowed to eat in the kitchen if you are naked, so you’ll have to ditch the robe.”

  Bryony laughed. “But you are wearing an apron. That’s not fair.”

  “Purely for protection purposes only. I can’t risk hot fat on the crown jewels, can I? As soon as I have finished cooking it will be coming off.”

  Bryony dropped the robe on to the floor and stood facing him.

  Alex whistled. “That sort of behavior should be banned. Do you realize what you have just done to my cock?”

  He came around the kitchen unit and Bryony could see how his erection had pushed the apron away from his body.

  “I might have to postpone breakfast and eat something else, or someone else, instead.”

  “As wonderful as that sounds, I am absolutely starving. Please, no more sex until I have some food inside me.”

  “Okay, okay, I rather hoped that you would prefer me inside you, but food it is then.”

  Bryony reminded Alex that he had eaten at around 9.30 last night at the restaurant, whereas her last meal had been at five pm before starting her shift.

  “Do you have anywhere to be today?”

  “Not really, but I need to have an essay completed for tomorrow, so I will have to be home in good time this evening. It’s about an hour’s work I guess.”

  “Well how about we spend the day together, have an
early dinner and I will drop you home by about eight, is that okay?”

  “Sounds good to me.”

  “Right, breakfast, then a shower, and then… we’ll just take it from there, shall we?”

  Bryony shivered – but not from the cold.

  After their delicious bacon sandwiches and orange juice, Alex took Bryony’s hand and led her up to his bedroom, but instead of taking her into the bathroom he opened the sliding doors onto the terrace. It was a glorious summer day and even at penthouse height the temperature was hot. On the terrace were large tubs containing silver birch trees, and dotted between them were pots of summer flowers in a riot of color. In the middle of the terrace was a shower over a mosaic-tiled area.

  “Wow, you do like to get naked in public don’t you? Do you get many propositions from neighboring buildings?”

  Alex laughed. “Actually it is fairly sheltered here. And anyway, I don’t give a fuck if middle-aged women, or men too, for that matter, get their kicks through me. I’ve had no complaints so far.”

  He turned on the shower and produced some shower gel and shampoo from a nearby cupboard.

  “Come, let me wash you.”

  He drew Bryony under the warm shower and allowed her to become thoroughly soaked before pouring shampoo into the palm of his hands and began to wash her hair.

  “Close your eyes.”

  She did as she was told. His hands were gentle, but thorough, as he washed and then conditioned her hair. Then he took some shower gel and began to wash her body. His hands gently massaged her back and then her front – taking extra time to massage her breasts. “I could eat these gorgeous little breasts.”

  He spotted her peeking. “Didn’t I tell you to keep those eyes closed? You are being very naughty in disobeying me. Do you know what happens to naughty girls who don’t do what they are told?”

  Her nipples became hard and there was a slight intake of air from Bryony. He knew she was being turned on already. He wasn’t wrong in his assessment when he saw her in the restaurant that she would be very responsive.

  “They get their bottoms spanked, don’t they Bryony?”