Treat Me Like a Princess...

Content Advisory: Erotic

“Hey, sexy.”

“Hey, babe,” Cecily responded, her eyes trailing over him from his bare feet to his Levi’s and up to his white t-shirt. She closed the book she’d been engrossed in and set it on the nightstand.

“Are you done?” he asked.

“Done with what?” She sat up in bed and stretched her arms.

“Ignoring me.” Gage pursed his lips in mock disappointment.

“Oh, come on now, you big baby.”

He came to the side of the bed and pulled her up on her knees. “I have a surprise for you.”

“Really? What is it? Our anniversary isn’t until tomorrow.” Cecily wondered what he had up his sleeve for their fifth year together.

He reached under the bed and pulled out a square box wrapped in pink paper. A small envelope sat on top. He handed the gift to her.

“Thank you, honey,” she said, kissing his cheek.

“Open it.”

She opened the envelope and removed the card. In neat handwriting, it said, “Treat me like a princess. Fuck me like a whore.” She laughed. “Oh my God! You know I love this quote.” Tearing into the wrapping, Cecily held up the see through box that contained a silver jeweled tiara.

“For my princess,” Gage offered, smiling. “There’s a gift certificate inside for a massage, too.”

“I’m speechless.”

He made it an anniversary tradition to write down a quote and buy her something that fit the theme.

So far, she’d never returned anything he bought her. “I couldn’t be happier.” She wrapped her arms around his neck.

“I bet you’d be happier if I fucked you like a whore.”

“Oh…that would be the cherry on my sundae.”

He nuzzled her neck and whispered, “Speaking of cherries, have you been a good little girl?”

Cecily giggled. “Am I ever good?”

His teeth grazed her earlobe. “Yes, you are. Take off your panties.”

She hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her cotton underwear and worked them down her thighs.

Gage pushed her back on the bed and grabbed her ankles, pulling her to the edge of the bed. He yanked her panties off and tossed them on the floor. He pushed her shirt up exposing her breasts and pulled the garment over her head. His fingers trailed up the inside of her thigh, stopping just short of her mound.

Her breath caught and she opened her legs wider, willing him to stroke her smooth pussy. Already, her cunt throbbed and dampened at the thought of his touch.

He stepped back from her and released the top button of his Levi’s. Grabbing his erection through his jeans, he asked, “Is this what you want?”

“Mhm,” she said, nodding her head.

“Well, you can’t have it. You’ve been naughty.”

She furrowed her brow. “That’s not fair.”

He took another step back. “Touch your pussy for me. Make it wet.”

Licking her fingers, she slid them over her nipples and down her belly to the juncture of her thighs. She watched him rubbing his erection through his jeans.

“Now, Cecily,” he demanded. “I want to see your fingers dripping with your juice.”

She lifted her legs, bending her knees and slipped her finger inside her folds. Her body contracted when she pinched her clit between her thumb and forefinger.

He growled and released another button. “Make your fingers disappear into that tight little cunt.”

She moved her hand lower and touched herself, her fingers coming away wet. She licked her juices. “Mmm…”

Watching Gage work the muscle in his jaw, she knew he wouldn’t be able to tease her much longer. She pushed two fingers inside her pussy and pulled them out, trailing them down to her ass. She rubbed her fluid around and pressed her finger against the tight hole.

Pushing through the slight resistance, she gasped at the sensation and was excited by the taboo of finger fucking her own ass.

“That’s right, baby. Punish that asshole. Loosen it up for me.” Gage released another button and the head of his cock peeked out.

Cecily licked her lips and stared at the tip of his thick shaft. Her pussy wanted it but she had to play this game his way. She pushed her finger into her ass a little further and used her other hand to play with her clit.

Gage’s breathing increased, his chest rising and falling in quick succession. “I’m gonna fuck you so hard, tonight. But, first you need to come for me.”

She bit her lip and rubbed her clit faster. A moan tore from her throat as the first contraction struck. Digging her heels into the mattress, she curled her toes and squeezed her eyes shut. “Oh, God.” Her clit pulsed and her ass tightened. She arched her back and held her breath as the final spasm rushed through her body.

“Holy shit! I don’t think I’ve ever seen you come like that, baby.” He popped the last two buttons on his jeans and dropped them to the floor. He took his thick erection into his hand and stroked it. “You’ve earned this now.”

Incapacitated from the intensity of her orgasm, Cecily didn’t move when he advanced.

He stood between her legs, the height of the bed providing perfect access. He leaned down and kissed her softly. Running his tongue along her jaw line, he licked down to her breasts. Using both hands, he squeezed them together and licked her nipples.

The heat of his mouth sent bolts of lightning directly to her swollen clit. His heavy cock, rested on her stomach.

She grabbed his shoulders, trying to pull him up and in her. “Gage, please…”

He chuckled. “You’re sounding desperate, babe.”

“I am. Now fuck me before I die.”

“You make this so easy.”

Cecily groaned and pulled his hair. “Don’t make me get rough with you.”

“Like this?” Gage grabbed her wrists and locked them above her head using one hand. His other hand reached between her thighs and he worked two digits inside her. He fingered her hard and deep. “Rough enough?”

Closing her eyes, she moaned her approval.

His teeth grazed her nipple and his thumb found her clit.

All three sensations at once threatened her consciousness and she tried to free her hands.

Using her wrists, he pulled her up into the sitting position. His cock angled at her face. “Open your mouth. Now, I’m really gonna fuck you like a whore.” He let go of her wrists and tangled his fingers into her dark hair, grabbing fistfuls on both sides.

Cecily licked her lips and opened her mouth. She wrapped her arms around him and dug her nails into his ass.

He groaned and slid his thick shaft between her lips. Moving his hips, he began a steady rhythm of fucking her mouth.

She looked up at him and squeezed his ass hard.

“Yeah, baby. That’s so good.” He pulled her hair to force her head to meet his thrusts.

She brought one hand around and cupped his balls, squeezing and tugging gently. She pushed his hips back, disengaging his cock. “I want to lick your balls.” Stroking his dick, she leaned her head beneath it and sucked one ball into her mouth while fondling the other.

Gage breathed faster, his lips slightly parted as he stared down at her.

She alternated sucking and licking his balls until he told her stop or he was going to come.

Gage released his hold on her head and flipped her onto her stomach. He pushed her facedown on the bed, holding her still by the back of her neck. He teased her slit with the head of his cock, pushing in an inch or so.

“Yes,” she mewled, pushing back against him.

His fingers dug into her hips and he sunk his full length into her pussy.

Cecily cried out, her fingers clutching at the duvet. His thick cock stretched her pussy creating the most delicious mixture of pleasure and pain. No matter how many times they made love, it always felt like the first time to her.

He touched her ass while he pumped her cunt hard and deep with measured deliberation. His finger probed her tight hole, slipping in a fraction.

The double penetration caused her clit to ache and she had to touch it. Her body begged for release from the pressure steadily building.

He pushed his finger deeper into her ass and added a second slowly.

Her breathing accelerated and she panted. Her body shuddered and seized as the orgasm hit, one shockwave after another. Her pussy contracted, squeezing his cock and she screamed. “God, Gage. Oh my God!”

“That’s right, come for me. I love to feel you coming on my cock.” He granted her no quarter and continued to pound her pussy and probe her ass.

When her shivering calmed, he pulled out and turned her over. Poised above her stomach, he held his dick in his hand and massaged the swollen head. “Make me come, Cecily.”

She replaced his hand with hers and stroked his erection. Her other hand cradled his balls and pulled on them.

His jaw tensed and a guttural growl started in his chest and rose to his throat.

She slid her hand up and down faster until his cock pulsed, sending a stream of hot come on to her left breast. Using both hands, she milked his cock and aimed it at her stomach where more of his creamy seed released. Pulling him closer to straddle her face, she took his throbbing shaft deep into her mouth. Sucking hard, she pulled the last bit of come onto her tongue and swallowed.

“Damn,” he said, on a breathless whisper. “You were amazing.”

“Thank you.” She smiled, thoroughly satisfied with their escapade.

He lay down beside her and kissed her cheek. “Happy anniversary, princess.”

“Back atcha, babe.”

Look for Melissa’s next short story on June 28, 2011!

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~ Melissa Ecker ~

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