head and brushed his cool, pink tongue over the swollen bud. I came right then and there, shuddering wildly as I did so.
“ Starting to feel more relaxed, Ms. Kat?” he drawled. “You’ll sleep like a baby tonight.”
He licked, nibbled, and tugged until I came a second time. Then he added another toy to our repertoire. It was my Zen vibrator, and, boy, did it ever help you reach nirvana. It had a special curve designed for g spot stimulation, and the smooth surface was like polished stone.
He set the toy to a light buzz and pressed it against my inner thigh. My pussy, now extra sensitive from the orgasms, already started to throb again. First he swept the humming toy around my sex, moving it between my legs too, but denying my clitoris direct contact. The vibrations shivered through my skin, making my sex pulse with the growing need to come again.
He turned it higher, and tugged on the chain connecting the clamps while he pressed the vibrator against my pubis bone. The assault of sensation made it feel like fireworks were going off inside my every cell. I shrieked loudly and thrashed in frustration within my tethers.
Finally he slid the smooth head of the toy inside my seeping pussy. I let out a long, satisfied moan as my inner walls gripped it tight, trying to pull it deeper and milk it of all the pleasure it could give. But he teased me further, while clucking his tongue at me and scolding me for such outbursts. All the while, he wore a cheeky grin that said he enjoyed this as much as I did.
He notched the vibrator’s speed up higher, and my pussy clamped down around it tighter. Pressure built deep inside of me, while soft, silk rope bit into my skin. I bucked and moaned and moved the chair in my frenzy to be free. The chains attaching the nipple and clit clamps strained tight, making the flesh pinched in their grip burn.
Orgasm number three rocketed through me and I trembled and whimpered.
Then he untied me, took me to bed, and gave me orgasm number four. And he was right. I slept like a baby.
***
When I woke up, my clock read 2:30 pm and a large, muscular arm was thrown over my side. It’d been a long time since I woke up next to anyone, so I almost scrambled out of bed in surprise. Often, after I practically drained the life out of them with sex, guys tended to leave my place without so much as a goodbye thrown over their shoulder. After I stole their breath, quite literally, who could blame them?
“ Hello, sleepyhead.” Mike kissed my temple and hugged me tighter.
“ I can’t believe I snoozed half the day away,” I said, my voice still thick and groggy.
“ Well, I hate to rush you outta my arms, but could you be ready in, say, an hour?”
I turned in his embrace and gave him a puzzled frown. “Why?”
His grin was that of a wolf once more. “Because it’s time for your presentation at Fairy Court. You said you wanted to learn how to control your powers? Well, I’m going to introduce you to some friends who can help with that.”
We dressed and were in my car within half an hour. I’m a minimal make up and beauty fussing kind of girl, so I rarely take more than forty-five minutes. I drove, because I’m anal about who drives my baby blue PT Cruiser. Mike gave directions and filled me in, as best he could, on what my presentation would entail.
“ So it’s sexual,” I said as I took a corner too wide. Some of his details made me steer weird. They expected me to do what?
“ Oh yeah,” he drawled, while wearing a sideways smile. “It’s very sexual. Fairy creatures are. You see, they get that sexuality is fluid. Fairies don’t get hung up on some of the shit we do. Like girls have to go with boys and all those antiquated notions. Fairies get that love is love, no matter how you slice it.”
I nodded. “Sounds like a pretty cool clan to me. Easygoing.”
He chuckled at this. “Oh, not all fairies are easygoing. Make no mistake. They can get nasty and fickle, just like humans