Short Story ... Courteous Neighbor

Courteous Neighbor

Part Six.

“Skyler,” I growled threateningly, “remove these fucking cuffs, right the fuck now.” Why in the fuck hadn’t I seen them? If anyone was going to be cuffed to this damned bed, it should be her---not me.

“Aww, Mason, come on now…play along with me---it’ll be fun, I promise,” she winked with a seductive grin and moved up to kneel by my side. Placing her fingers on my stomach, she walked them slowly up to my chest. Using one long fingernail, she scraped tantalizingly across the tip of my nipple and despite how pissed off I was with her, and myself for that matter for not noticing the damned cuffs, my cock thickened in response.

Watching Mason’s nipple harden from the casual flick of my fingernail had me biting down on my lip and I couldn’t resist rolling the hard little tip between my fingers. Pulling on it, it ripped from my grasp. From the corner of my eye, I noticed the effect that had on his cock and my pussy throbbed. Mason’s eyes focused down on my thighs when I separated my knees. Curling his fingers into tightly balled fists, he gave one more yank. His eyes darkened in anger and I giggled. “No use fighting it, Mason---you’re not going anywhere,” I stated with a raised brow.

She has no idea what she’s doing. At some point, she’s going to have to take these fucking things off---then she’s going to be taught a valuable fucking lesson. In my current predicament, I have no other option than to bide my time, but her ass is going to be so sore, she’s not going to be able to sit down for a week.

The commanding glare Mason shot up at me sent an excited shiver feathering down my spine. He’s so pissed. Time to have some fun. Guiding the same hand I’d just used to pluck at his nipple between my legs, I casually cupped my pussy. Mason’s eyes dropped down and I grinned at the heat I saw in them when I slowly slid my finger through my wet folds and dipped the tip inside me, elevating a little to ensure he had a perfect view of what I was doing. Once my finger was coated with my sticky creaminess, I used the tip to trace slickly around his erect nipple. Returning my hand to my pussy, I repeated the slide and dip and traced around his other nipple, ensuring both were deliciously coated with my crème.

My cock jumped, thickening with pulsating need as she drew slow wet circles around my nipples. The arousing smell of her scent still on my lips was an enticing aphrodisiac and my tongue craved her sweet taste. Considering it didn’t look like she was going to give it to me any time soon, my tongue darted out and licked the remnants of her taste from their surface. My brows rose when she lifted the same finger she’d just had inside her juicy little pussy and put it in her mouth, sampling her own taste. The enjoyment playing across her face when she did increased the throb of need through my cock. Fuck, that’s hot---nothing gets my motor running more than a woman who enjoys her own flavor. When she leaned over to a set of drawers beside the bed, my frown deepened with idle curiosity. What the fuck’s she doing now?

Mason watched with interest while I pulled open my top drawer. He cocked one brow when he saw the black silk scarf in my hand. I took my time to fold it over and over on my lap. Wide a slow grin, I leaned forward and placed it down at the top of his head. “What do you think you’re doing?” He questioned deliberately slowly while I see-sawed it beneath the back of his head.

“I’m blindfolding you---it’ll enhance your remaining senses,” I answered leisurely and a disapproving scowl returned to his brow.

Having the boot on the other foot was something new for me. “Sweetheart, I know exactly what it does,” I bit out harshly, “I’m normally the one doing the blinding!” With a quirk of her lips, she took my vision, hastily fastening the soft scarf at the side of my head.

“Good,” she whispered heatedly in my ear, “then you know just how tantalizing it can be.”

So that’s the reason behind his disapproving scowl---he’s normally the one in control. It’s obvious he doesn’t like giving it up. With a gleeful smirk, I straddled him over his hips, gloving the hot length of his erection with the moist lips of my pussy before I placed my sharp nails down on top of his chest. Dragging them slowly down over his pecs, my smile widened hearing the sharp intake of his breath when I scraped over the hardened points of his nipples. My excitement climbed watching the angry red lines appear over his flesh. Placing my hands down on either side of the bed just beneath his armpits, I leaned forward, tilting my hips to slide my pussy slickly down his shaft. Running my tongue around one nipple, I licked my taste off before I clamped my teeth around it, applying some pressure. I felt the surge of arousal pump through his cock and my pussy quivered with delight. It was nice to have a man beneath me who enjoyed that as much as I did. Some didn’t like it and I was so glad it appeared he did.

Feeling the warmth of her slippery pussy lips sliding down my cock tempted me to flex my hips. When her teeth bit down on my nipple, I pulled against the restraints secured around my wrists while my cock swelled beneath her. A knowing smile pulled at my lips when I felt the liquid heat of her increasing arousal drenching my cock. She slid her pussy slowly up and down my shaft when she moved to repeat the lick and nip on my other nipple. My frown returned when she moved off me and I felt the dip of the mattress. What now? When I heard the sliding of her drawer being opened, my frown deepened.

My heart rate ratcheted up a notch when I reached into my drawer and pulled out my favorite toy. Clenching my fingers around the pink and black plaited handle, I climbed off the bed, appreciating the weight of it in the palm of my hand. Mason sucked in a startled breath when I trailed the leather falls teasingly across his abdomen and up to his chest, my lips stretching into a wicked grin when I noticed the angry scowl return to his brow.

She’s got a fucking flogger? My jaw clenched. She better fucking not. “Think very carefully about what you’re about to do, Skyler,” I cautioned her in a measured tone. My thighs tensed when she trailed it back down and leisurely allowed the tips of the falls to tease over my cock and balls. “Skyler…” I warned again, more firmly.

“What, Mason? What are you going to do---your hands have been taken out of the equation,” she quipped humorously. From her tone, I knew she was about to make a grave mistake. The casual tease of the falls stroking up and down my body tensed every muscle in me, anticipation of feeling the sting of her first strike increasing my desire to spank her ass into the middle of next week.