Closing the door, Jackson turned, his eyes on mine, grabbing my phone, I quickly tell Georgina won't be home tonight and not to worry. Now we are in here I feel like I have calmed down, my rationality has come back, and my crazy side seems to have shied away again He began.

Lifting me up his body pushing me against the wall, moans escaping my lips, my legs wrapping around him. My hands ripping at his shirt, buttons falling to the floor, my crazy side coming out again.

"Alena, please, can you try to leave at least one button intact?" His voice seductive.

"Well, I could try, but it'd be more fun to just rip them all off" Trying to rip his shirt open, his hand grabbing mine, holding them above my head.

"Do you trust me Alena?" His eyes looking into mine.

"Yes, I do" I begin kissing him again, his mouth on mine, his shaft pushing against me.

"I want to try something, open mind, okay?" Nodding, I agree, his body pushing against mine again, his arms wrapping around me, carrying me to the bed, his mouth kisses me. My hands began to try to rip his shirt open again, he sighs.

His hand wrapping something around one of my wrists, holding my hand above my head, then doing the same to the other. Both my hands up high, unable to move, his mouth kissing my body, moaning I push my breasts up towards him, wanting to feel his mouth on them. His lips kissing gently over my breasts, gently sucking into his mouth, his teeth biting down, moaning.

"Now you have no choice but to behave" He chuckled, his kissing teasing me more. I feel my body and mind relax, his mouth continuing kissing down my body. His body climbing onto it, moaning I want to pull him towards me.

"Your top seems to be in the way, and since your hands are stuck I can't take it off, maybe I should rip it off like you did to mine?" His mouth lowered kissing around my top.

"You wouldn't be" I was too late, his hands gripped my top ripping it open, exposing my bare stomach and breasts, stopping my words, my breathing somehow slowing down, at the feel of him taking control.

"Perfect" his lips begin kissing me again, his tongue teasing every inch of me, he was kissing parts of me that made me want to scream from pleasure.

"Your body is perfect" His mutter quiet as he kept kissing me, his tongue teasing my breasts, licking around the nipple.

"If you want to try, I will let you try, I would rather first see how you react to being tied up and bound, blindfolds before I agree though" Nodding in agreement, I watch as his hand slides the blindfold over, my body relaxing, my mind feeling free.

"You know, a lot of pleasure comes from anticipation, from the mind, from words, not from touching the body. Not knowing what will happen next drives some people crazy"

His lips starting to kiss again, meaning I feel him move off the bed, the sound of his clothes hitting the floor, climbing back onto the bed, his mouth begins kissing again, teasing, his hand exploring my body, his mouth teasing, I can feel the wetness between my legs and he has not even touched me there yet.

The feel of the toy sliding inside my pussy. His lips starting to kiss my breasts, his tongue teasing my nipples, every movement was like an electricity shooting through my veins, making me feel on fire, the anticipation making me wild, the darkness, unable to see making everything more intense, like the sense of touch has become stronger.

His mouth kissing down my stomach, across my hips, my body jumping, the warm liquid being poured onto my hips making me squirm, his tongue trailing along from the outside of my hip to the inside of my legs, licking up whatever he had poured. The feel of the liquid on the other side, making me jump, his tongue again trailing along licking it. Moaning, I wish I could grab and hold him right now, to be able to pull him closer to me.

"What do you want Alena? Do you want me to continue? His voice quiet, his mouth kissing me again.

"Yes please" Panting, I arch my back, pushing my pussy up, begging him to continue. The feather rubbing against my skin, over my breasts, sending shivers down my spine. His mouth kissing down, his tongue trailing over my clit, moaning pushing my hips up to him, the sensations together are driving me insane.

"I want to know your fantasy" His mouth, stopping kissing my clit, his hand stopped with the feather. What?" Is he being serious?

"I want to know your fantasy kitten" His growl melting me, he began to lick and kiss my clit, the feel of leather now running across my breasts, the pleasure is unbearable, I can't see what is coming next.

"Go on, tell me your fantasy" He asks again, the toy being pulled out my sex, something cold being pushed inside to replace it. Moaning, I throw up hips up.

"Not saying" I can hardly breath, his mouth lifting from my body, he has stopped touching me.

"Well, maybe this is where I stop, tell me and I will continue" Is he being serious, he has me right on the edge and now he's not going to let me climax.

"Please Jackson, please carry on" I am begging, I don't care I need just a little more to push me over the edge. Will he really stop and leave it if I don't? I don't feel he will, yet I don't want to risk him stopping.

"You want me to keep going, if so you know what to do" His words teasing, his lips gently kissing between each word.

"Fine, I love this. But I would rather be where you are, and have another woman lying on the bed not me" My face is turning red I know it, I don't have time to think, his hand pushing the toy inside me fast again, the feel of it now vibrating, moaning loud.

I wish I could move my hands, with ever tease every moan I keep drawing my legs up until they are nearly wrapped around him. He stopped, moving he now wrapped the leather around my ankles, holding them down, lying here now, hands above my head, legs spread wide open unable to close, I can't see a thing. I have no idea what was coming, moaning I jump the feel of the sting across the top of my leg where the whip hit.

While it hurts, it is nice, I want more, it feels amazing. He keeps going, making me scream and moan, I can feel myself get wetter and wetter, his whip hitting me on my clit screaming I nearly climaxed. It is driving me insane, he did it again, this time it was a tap not a whip, he was between my legs, his paddling hitting my clit, the vibrations from the toy, sending me wild, his mouth kissing and caressing my breasts, the vibrator beginning to pulse, I am writhing in pleasure, my words escaping my mouth, I can hear myself begging for his cock, begging for him. He keeps taunting me, teasing my clit and tugging on my nipples, I can feel it arise in my body.

My back arching as I feel my juices flowing out, moaning louder and louder, the pleasure becoming unbearable, the tapping is becoming harder on my clit, screaming my body going stiff, then the orgasm taking control, pleasure rippling through my body, shaking from it I have never felt anything like it before, his hand pulled the toy out quickly.

He moved quickly, his hands unfastening me, pulling me up, kneeling on the bed, his cock pushing against my mouth, opening I begin slowly sucking his cock into my mouth, moaning feeling the hardness, his hands tying mine behind my back. Moaning the sharp sting across my butt from his hand, making me jump, growing wetter, sucking his cock harder, one of his hands grasping my hair, holding my head in place as his hips move, his other hand rubbing my butt, then gently smacking it, sending me wild.

My moans getting louder, his hand pulling my hair, my head moving back as his cock falls out my mouth, the coldness of something clipping onto my nipples. His hands grasping my waist, throwing me down onto the bed, his hands tying mine above my head again, pulling me to him, my ass in the air, his cock pushing against my sex, my hips pushing down on it, moaning feeling the length of him inside me. His thrusts became harder and faster, the metal on the nipples beginning to vibrate.

His hips moving in rhythm, his hips beginning to move faster, his hand grasping my hair, pulling my head back, my moans getting louder as his other hand grabbing my throat, holding it tight. I love every single part, every sensation, his hips pushed hard and deep inside me, my moans turning to screams, his grip around my neck getting harder, choking me, as he sent me over the edge, my whole body shaking, buckling and giving up. His own pleasure rising, as his hips pound harder and faster into me, moaning as he releases himself, his grip losing on my hair and neck, letting go of me I fall to the bed, moaning exhausted already.