The Convention (Open)

Grey's body hung limp in Alex's arms as her whole body trembled with sensation. Tenderly, he eased her back down onto the bed, his softening cock still in her clenching ass, his fingers still inside her drenched sex. Bracing himself on his free hand, he whispered into her ear, "Grey... I'm sorry... I went crazy... Are you okay?"

Carefully pulling out of her abused ass and pussy, Alex showered Grey's neck and shoulders with soft, apologetic kisses. He stared at her for a while as she laid on the bed, her body rising and falling with each deep breath. The cheeks of her ass showed red and raw with the marks of his spanking.

He went to his travel bag and was about to pull out some massage oil for her bum, and hesitated for a while, realizing that his fingers were still slick with Grey's cum. Greedily, he licked her juices off his fingers and breathed in deeply the musk of her scent on them.

Massage oil finally in hand, Alex moved back to the bed, where Grey was. "Hope this helps you feel better," he said. He poured a small pool of the oil onto the small of her back and began to to work it into her skin, moving downwards, slowly, softly, over her glowing buttocks. She moaned a little as his oiled fingers moved over the mounds of her ass, then relaxed as the oil seeped into her skin. Alex watched as his cum dribbled out of her asshole to mix into the damp patch of hers that had already stained the sheets. He'd never cum so hard before...

Once in a while, as he massaged Grey's ass, he would lean in to kiss her on her back, or on her asscheek, unable to completely deny himself an even greater taste of her at any one time. Even as his hands made an effort to ease her pains, he realized, to something of his alarm, that he enjoyed hurting her that time, and the thought that he had done so began to stir his cock to arousal again...
 
Grey took a few moments to respond. He was...concerned? After such handling, she had prepared herself for something along the lines of him laughing about what a slut she was as he made his way to the door. In that case, she would have no doubt felt used and foolish. She was the sort of pessimist that always expected the worst.

But he seemed sincere when he asked if she was okay. He even gave her tender kisses on the flesh of her neck and shoulders.

"I've never been better," she finally responded. She turned her face so that she could see Alex and gave him a small smile. "That was amazing."

Her body was still wracked with pain. Rather than feel sorry for herself, though, she let the sensation remind her that she had done it - she had Alex. She moaned softly as he applied oil to her skin and closed her eyes. She was in heaven.

She could only hope to hold his attention for the rest of the con. Grey wanted to be his forever but she doubted the reality of moving to the area permanently. While she could easily relocate her business, she didn't dare hope that Alex would want her to stay. Besides, the rent here was insane compared to where she came from.

Still, she had to wonder if she would ever find a lover nearly as excellent as Alex. She was kind of controlling and doubted that many, if any, partners would dare to try be as brutal as he had been. Just thinking about his rough handling made her want it all over again...
 
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"That was amazing," Grey had said, and Alex couldn't help grinning like a fool at her words. He laughed softly, and whispered into her ear, "No, you're amazing." We've devolved to the mental age of kindergarteners, he kidded himself.

He placed another handful of kisses on her neck, her shoulders, and her cheek --he could never really get enough of the girl-- before moving off the mattress. "Stay," he said in mock command.

Padding over to the bathroom, he was happy to find that she'd gotten a room with a tub. He began to prepare a hot bath --it would help her relax even more. As he waited for it to fill, Alex's thoughts flashed back to what had just happened, and he couldn't help but stroke his cock a few times while enjoying the memory. Involuntarily, he'd gasped out Grey's name, and recollecting his wits, he returned to where she lay.

"C'mere, you," Alex said as he gently drew Grey up into his arms. He carried her back to the bath and slid into the warm, soapy water with her, shifting her so that she lay on her belly atop him. The soft mounds of her breasts weighed against his chest. His cock, pressed lightly against her pussy lips, throbbed at touch of her sex while she straddled his hips.

They stayed there quietly for a while, letting the warm water ease their strained bodies. Grey lightly hugged Alex while he lazily traced random lines on her back with his fingertips as one hand massaged her ass softly. The girl purred contentedly.

"Grey," Alex said after some time of silence. "Do you... maybe... want to stay with me..?" He wanted to end it "...forever," but he lost his nerve, and weakly followed up instead with "...while you're here for the con, I mean?"
 
It took a considerable amount of effort for Grey to hide her excitement. She let a mischievous grin overcome her lips before speaking, "I don't know...I'm pretty sure my reservation is non-refundable." She failed entirely to sound serious. Alex smiled and the woman found herself unable to resist the urge to kiss him.

She let her lips linger softly on his for several moments before slipping her tongue in to his mouth. She raised a hand to the side of Alex's face, grazing his cheek as she moved her fingers back in to his dark hair. What had originally been intended as a tender gesture was soon overtaken by passion. Grey found herself practically devouring Alex's mouth and her hips moved without thought, causing the tip of the man's cock to rub against her clit. Her body responded instantly.

She pulled back from the kiss and looked directly into his eyes. She wanted to tell him that she loved him - that she had dreamed of him and found him better than she could've ever imagined. She hesitated, though. He hardly knew her and she couldn't expect him to have the same feelings for her as she did him. She didn't want to put him in the awkward position of 'Should I say it back?' - and if he decided to, could she accept it as anything but insincere? It was better to just enjoy what time she had with him without overly complicating the situation. It was their first night together, after all - and with his invitation, it would seem that she had a whole week.

"Alex, I..." I love you. "I would love to stay with you."

She returned to kissing him deeply, wrapping her arms around his shoulders. She positioned herself over him until she felt his manhood pushing at her opening. She eased his length inside of her, her moans barely stifled by their kiss.
 
Alex groaned into Grey’s mouth as she took his cock inside her. She began to work up to a quick and steady rhythm, and as she pumped atop him her soft breasts brushed against his chest, her nipples hard with arousal. As she rode him, Alex pushed a hand to her breasts and began to grope her roughly. When he grasped a nipple, pulled, and twisted, she broke the kiss and let out a surprised gasp.

“Someone’s feeling better,” Alex laughed. He heaved her up a little so that her breasts dangled in front of his face and began to kiss, lick and suck at them. He dragged his teeth along the soft skin before eagerly taking a nipple in his mouth and sucking hard, gripping it between his teeth and nipping at it playfully. Grey seemed to enjoy this and began to hump against him harder.

Taking Gray’s gasps and moans and the urgency of her thrusts to mean she was chasing down another orgasm, Alex, teasing, gripped her hips to stop her, kissed her hungrily on the mouth, and said “Wait.”

He got out of the tub, trying hard to keep from laughing at the obvious frustration on Grey's face. He dried himself off with a towel, all the while staring at her with an amused smile on his face. “Up. Out of the tub, missy."

"Don’t move,” Alex said as he stood behind Grey, and he began to dry her off, rubbing the soft towel along her skin in slow, lazy circles. He worked from her neck, down her back, and deliberately avoided touching her buttocks, moving instead to dry one arm before the other. Kissing along her shoulders and neck, Alex put his arms around her and began to towel off her chest. Grey moaned softly as he played teased a nipple with one hand while he rubbed the towel against one breast, before switching to the other. “Mmm… Like that, don’t you?” he whispered into Grey’s ear.

Alex then took the towel to Grey’s ass and rubbed her down there as well, slowly. “Keep steady,” he whispered to her again, before kneeling down and drying first the outside of her legs before letting the soft, rough cloth touch the sensitive skin of her inner thighs. He placed a couple of kisses against one firm asscheek, bit playfully once, then pushed the towel between the cleft of her butt, teasing her asshole with the lightest of pressures. Feeling the crinkled hole pulsing with anticipation, Alex stopped and dropped the towel. “You’re dry enough, I guess…” A pause. “Ah. I seem to have missed a spot.”

Standing up, Alex put his arms around Grey’s waist, pushing the length of his throbbing hard-on against her back and slowly ran a finger in between Grey’s pussy lips. The girl was soaking wet. “Naughty little slut,” he said, though this time it carried a tone of endearment. Alex pushed a fingertip inside Grey and started thrusting shallowly. After a few minutes of fingering her, Alex used his other hand to play with Grey’s clit as well until he felt her body quivering again in impending release. Alex stopped.

“Not yet,” Alex whispered into Grey's ears as he took his digits off her. He put a glistening finger to Grey’s mouth, pushing it in and enjoying the sensations of her flicking tongue as she licked and sucked her own juices off it. Alex laughed softly, as in her eagerness, Grey’s mouth chased after the finger as he pulled it out.

“Come on,” he said, taking her hand and leading her toward the cleared space in the center of her room. “Down on all fours, lovely.” She followed, going down in front of him, staring at his feet. “Other way,” he added quickly. She moved, and Alex gently eased her legs apart when she got to position. He pushed lightly at the small of her back with a “Get comfy,” and Grey settled on her haunches. Her head, cradled on her arms, was turned to him.

Alex teased her again with a few finger-thrusts up her pussy before laying a heavy slap against her ass. “Eyes forward, Grey. Stare at the wall and don’t look back.”

Alex went back to his travel bag and took out his unsigned book, taking care to be as quiet as possible. At first he contemplated masturbating her with the spine, but realizing it could ruin the book, he reconsidered. He opened the book to the title page, and rummaging around for a bit, found a piece of plastic wrap to cover the rest of the pages after it.

Going back to Grey, Alex smiled in satisfaction at seeing her staring at the wall, still unmoving. Jesus Christ, Alex, what the hell are you doing? he thought to himself. He’d never done anything like this before, but Grey seemed to be pushing buttons in him he never realized he had. Alex slid the open book on the floor, in between her legs, intending to have her cum on the page.

Leaning over Grey, Alex nuzzled against her neck. With a hand, he guided his throbbing erection against her sex, rubbing the head up and down between her moist lips, then pushing it in. Her hips lurched upward as Alex began to push inside her agonizingly slowly—even for him, though he also enjoyed the exquisite feeling of Grey clenching with every slow inch that entered her. “God, I can’t get enough of this,” he whispered into her ear. After sinking himself to the hilt inside her, Alex pulled out of her in the same slow way, stopping just before the throbbing head of his cock slipped out. Wrapping an arm around her slim waist, he kissed the back of her neck before starting to fuck her in long steady strokes. Nearly the whole length of his cock drove in and out of her with each stroke. Grey was moaning and gasping uncontrollably again. He was too.

Alex took one of Grey’s hands in his free one and guided it to her pussy. He began to thrust his cock inside her with harder and faster strokes even as he led Grey’s hand in fingering her clit. “Grey,” he whispered urgently. “Cum with me.”
 
Grey didn't need further encouragement - she had been close multiple times, only to have Alex make her wait for satisfaction. It made this moment even more grand. She could feel her pussy tightening around Alex's cock possessively as she moaned loudly and her body trembled.

She could feel her clit throbbing beneath their touch and each thrust from Alex's hips caused her an intense wave of pleasure. In her passion she practically screamed, "Oh, daddy, I need your cum!"

Grey only half realized what she had called him. She wasn't aware of a previous instance in which the word had been used towards her lover - on some subconscious level the pet name thrilled her deeply.

It didn't seem to be a turn-off for Alex, either. The arm wrapped around her waist gripped at her skin tightly just moments before the man buried himself inside of her with a hard thrust. She could feel his hot seed pouring in to her and the sensation drove her over the edge.

She could feel her own juices overflowing her opening. Grey knew that the excess caused for some to escape, clinging to Alex's shaft and balls before dripping to the floor. Or, in this case, to the book that was placed between her legs. She was entirely unaware of it and would no doubt find the love token much to her liking.
 
"Oh, God! Grey!" Alex gasped. Daddy. She had called him "daddy" and the word touched a nerve inside him, pushing him over the edge. One hard final thrust, and he came inside her, shuddering. In a heartbeat, Grey came as well.

Breathing deeply, the pair stayed that way for a while, recovering from the exertion. Finally, after a few moments' pause, Alex slowly pulled out of Grey, and as he did, a few more drops of their mingled cum fell on the page.

Alex rolled onto his back, still breathing hard. He pulled Grey up and over him, kissing her passionately on the lips before quipping, "I suppose you'll still have me sign that once the thing dries? Hell of a collectible, I'll say." She giggled. He kissed her again.

They had another round of sex that night, starting slow to build up into a hugely animalistic thing that ended up giving Alex scratches on his back, before settling in quietly for the night in each other's arms.

Shortly before dawn, Alex woke up and gently pulled away from the sleeping Grey. He still had to give a talk that morning at the con, and while he would have preferred to see Grey there with him, he was also a bit wary that she might feel like she was being paraded as a conquest, and that was far from the truth. He also wanted her to be ready to move out by once he came around noon to pick her up.

He picked up a pen and was about to scribble out a note for her, then paused. He grinned naughtily, admitting to himself that bossing her around was as much a turn-on for him as her calling him "daddy."

Grey, he wrote. You WILL be ready when I pick you up by noon. ~Daddy. He had to stifle a laugh.

He dressed up as quietly as he could before going over to Grey, who was still sleeping, and gave her a good-bye kiss on the cheek --he copped a feel of her pussy and ass as well, and she moaned at that intimate contact.

As he made his way to the door, he saw his book on the floor again, still drying. We'll have to do that again for my copy, Alex thought, a little bit sad. If seven days is all I have of this, then I'll take everything I can. He closed the door softly as he shot one last look at Grey, then left.
 
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When Grey woke, she was conscious of her hand moving across the bed as it sought out Alex's form. When it found nothing but bedding, she slowly opened her eyes and let them settle on the empty expanse of bed next to her. She turned to look at the clock and was immediately relieved.

She knew he had a panel; she had intended to go, after all. She couldn't have ever dreamed of catching his attention, so the plan was to see as much of him as she could and just hope. Now she had to consider if her following him around the convention would be smothering. She sat up in bed and considered it for a few moments.

As she climbed out of bed the note he left caught her attention. She read it and smiled broadly. She really didn't have many personal belongs with her for the trip, so being ready to leave wouldn't be an issue. She placed the note in her bag before going to take a quick shower.

She didn't take long to prepare herself to go out and afterwards packed her things. She would leave her luggage in the room for now; it was still morning, and she could easily attend two or three panels before noon. She didn't want to choke Alex with her presence, so she wasn't going to insist that he spend all day with her - but she was certainly still planning to go to his talk.

It wasn't too long of a walk from Grey's room to the hall where Alex was scheduled to speak. She would take a seat as near to the front as possible and make idle chat with the other fans until he made his appearance on the stage. She smiled at him and gave a small wave as he looked over the crowd.
 
Alex was happily surprised at finding Grey in the crowd as he began his panel, which was a discussion on his last book. He felt himself flush as she waved, and it took all of his self control not to rush down the stage and take her in his arms.

Exhilarated at the thought of her there, listening to him, brought out even more of his natural charm as he spoke to the crowd. There was, too, more than a little twinge of jealousy whenever he caught her talking idly with some of the more attractive male members of the audience.

His talk over, Alex willed himself to act cool as he walked up to her. "Hey, you," he said with a smirk. He took Grey's hands in his, pulled her close, and gave her a hungry kiss on the lips. He heard more than a few cameras click.

"I thought I told you to wait for me," Alex said as they walked away from the crowd. "You still have anything to do? I'm planning to take you somewhere... interesting." There was a naughty gleam in Alex's eye as he spoke.
 
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Grey returned Alex's kiss passionately - it was only after they parted lips that she realized how many people were watching and the multiple camera clicks resounded within her head. She had been distracted at the time of the actual pictures. A moderate blush crossed her face as she allowed Alex to lead her away from the crowd.

"You told me to be ready," she reminded him playfully. "You didn't say I couldn't come see your show."

She smiled curiously in response to his question - his expression was one that she couldn't resist.

"I never say no to spending time with my Daddy," she returned with a mischievous grin. She wrapped herself around one of his arms and rested her head on his shoulder as they walked. She wasn't sure if it was the suspense or the mere contact with Alex that caused her excitement - she could feel her panties getting wet as she imagined his naked body.

He was so exquisite. Grey couldn't fathom any man coming near Alex on her scale; no doubt a product of her fangirl idealism. She knew her obvious infatuation could be used in Alex's favor but she failed to see a downside to such things - she was certainly enjoying herself. She could only assume Alex was deriving some pleasure from the events, as well.

The woman simply enjoyed his company as they walked to destination unknown. She didn't feel the need to make idle chat; she didn't even ask where they were going. She let lustful thoughts take over her mind as she imaged what sort of public settings in which Alex would fuck her. The idea shocked and thrilled her - she had never done anything outside of a private residence or rented room. It was daunting - perhaps even humiliating - but she felt exhilarated.

She knew she would do whatever he wanted.
 
Alex felt a rush as he walked down the city streets with Grey on his arm, happy to have found someone who so engrossed his passions. In the quiet moments the flitted by as they walked, he already began wondering how to broach the idea to the Grey --that she live with him as his girl. But would she? It was no doubt that she enjoyed his company thus far, but surely she had a life where she came from... Friends... Family. She might be hesitant to leave all those behind.

The tension he felt about this unresolved issue only added an edge to the desire he felt for Grey.

Their walk led Alex and Grey to a two-lot shop in the downtown commercial district. It was a one-level monolith with a facade of polished black glass, sandwiched between two taller nondescript office buildings. The only hint of a door was the matte-finish panel that contrasted with the rest of the reflective surface.

They entered the building to find themselves in a receiving area that was well lit and furnished with a modern sensibility. The reception desk was set in the middle of the room, and on each side of it was a glass door that was the same matte black of the main doors. The girl at the reception desk, who wore a slightly formal uniform, smiled and greeted them with a "Welcome to Black Butterfly."

Alex led Grey further inside and was amused at her reaction.

It was a sex shop, but quite unlike anything one would normally see. The area was brightly lit, the displays --sex toys, books, and videos-- were arranged artfully inside glass and stainless steel shelves managed by two female attendants dressed similarly to the receptionist. At two corners of the room were two stylish mannequin displays --one for fetish gear, and the other for lingerie. The back of the room was split into four smaller areas which was hidden by heavy crimson curtains that contrasted with the general black-and-white motif.

Alex hugged Grey from behind, deliberately grinding his hard-on against her bottom. He kissed and licked at the back of her neck before whispering into her ear, "I thought you might enjoy shopping for a toy or two."
 
Grey eyed the front of the building with absolute wonder. It gave no clues as to what would be within - her inner geek compared the black glass façade to walls of obsidian and she amused herself with thoughts of fire temples. The receiving area, however, did not contain rivers of lava or enemies of the flame, so she pushed the fantasy from her mind and soaked in reality. Still, she had a stupid little smile on her face from the musing.

She let her eyes wander over the area, trying to guess what sort of shop they had wandered into. The decor of the receiving area betrayed nothing. The formal-ishly dressed girl behind the desk smiled and said, "Welcome to the Black Butterfly."

Grey returned the smile and responded with a "thank you" before following Alex through another door.

He had every reason to be amused with her reaction. Her jaw dropped as she realized they were in a sex shop and it took her a couple of seconds to regain herself. Her eyes scanned over the displays and eventually panned to see Alex watching her with a grin. She gathered her jaw and tried not to blush - which only gave her cheeks an additional shade of color. Before she could attempt to say something with any hint of wit or intelligence, Alex stepped behind her and wrapped his arms around her body. She could feel his aroused cock through their clothing as he rubbed it against her ass - coupled with the action of his mouth on her neck and his whispered words, Grey melted.

The woman was still under the assumption that her relationship with Alex would be nothing more than a one-week stand. Hell, she was lucky he didn't run off after the previous evening. In any case, the prospect of shopping for sex toys with him...well. She had already proven to herself that she could easily get off while listening to his podcast - his voice was just intoxicating - and had to admit that seeing him in any role made her randy. She had been paying special attention to his scent and taste during their time together, intending to supplement future fantasies about him. But to have a toy (or two!) that they had selected together and he would no doubt use on her…

Oh god. Grey had never felt so excited about masturbating before.

Grey gave a small excited cry before taking Alex by the hand and pulling him along to explore the treasures. She didn't seem embarrassed as they made their way from shelf to shelf - she showed an obvious interest in the bondage section and admitted that the idea of Alex having his way with her while she was tied up was thrilling. She didn't push him on the subject, though; she continued to look at more traditional toys.

She inspected their stock of vibrators and such. She couldn't help but stop to look at some dp strap-ons. The mere idea of Alex having two dicks made her tremble with anticipation.
 
Despite Grey's attempts to keep it in, Alex sensed the girl's excitement. She pulled him along, so like a kid stepping into a candy shop for the first time, and her enthusiasm was infectious. Alex carefully studied Grey as she went along, noting the things that she took interest in and what she dismissed. with her every choice, Alex signaled the attendant to put the things she picked on his tab.

Alex himself picked up a couple of things, but instead of handing it over to the attendant, he kept them in his hands. After Grey had taken a run of the store, Alex took her by the hand and led her back to one of the curtained areas at the back. "I think we'll try some of these, thanks," Alex said to the attendant, who smiled with understanding and went back on her way to the cash register.

The back room was lined with a red fabric whose hue deepened with the orange lights that provided illumination. It was only large enough to fit a velvet-finished armchair, a full-length mirror fixed to the far wall, a clothes rack, and some shelves. There was enough floor space, though, that Alex and Grey could move comfortably around within its walls.

Unloading the bundle in his arms in a disorganized heap on the armchair, Alex made Grey stand in front of the mirror before taking her from behind in another tight embrace, fondling a breast and her crotch through the fabric of her clothes. "I figured you might enjoy being here," Alex said with a soft laugh.

Alex released Grey for a moment before picking up a leather thong and using it to tie Grey's long hair up, exposing the back of her neck. He kissed and licked at it again, before he took her wrists and began to bind them behind her back, elbows to wrists, with a wider strap of softer material. "I hope you're cozy enough," he said as he began to fondle her again, one of his hands now moving under her top, her bra and teasing her nipples, while the other dropped beneath the waistband of her skirt and, somewhat roughly, began to finger her sex through the now damp fabric of her panties...
 
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"I think we'll try some of these, thanks," Alex said with a boldness that Grey couldn't help but admire. She couldn't tell by the attendant's reaction if that sort of thing was normal or if Alex was just a badass. She'd assume that latter.

Her eyes soaked in the warm colors of the back room and she stood aimlessly for a few moments before her companion moved her in front of the mirror. She felt slightly light headed as she watched Alex wrap his arms around her in its reflection. It was still so...surreal. She moaned willingly in response to his touch and leaned back against his chest. He was right, she was enjoying herself. So much that, when he released her, she let out a soft whimper.

Thankfully he didn't keep her waiting long. The sensation of him gathering her hair, kissing and licking her neck...she didn't expect it could get any better until she felt Alex binding her arms behind her back. She could feel her heart rate increasing in anticipation as her face flushed - she wanted Alex to use her so badly. By the time he started working his hands on her body, she was already dangerously close to getting off.

She stared into his eyes via his reflection in the mirror. Her eyes were on fire with lust. "Ooh, Daddy," she moaned like a well-trained whore. "Please fuck me," she pleaded. "I want to be yours." Her tone was almost desperate.
 
Grey's pleading was almost enough to have Alex rip her clothes off and fuck her there and then. Almost. However, he was just doing all this to set the stage for tonight, when he finally brought her home with him. Reluctantly, he reined himself in.

"Not yet, love," Alex whispered, close enough to Grey that his lips brushed against her nape as he spoke. He pushed the crotch of her soaked panties aside and slid a finger into her sex. He began to pump it into Grey in a steady rhythm, just the tip of it teasing. "You're so wet, Grey," he said as he stared into beautiful blue eyes. "You're really ready for a good hard fucking aren't you?" He bit her neck, took her nipple between his fingers and pinched hard.

He pulled his finger out of her and brushed it against her lips before pushing it into her mouth. He began to fingerfuck her mouth, pushing another finger inside, loving the feel of her soft tongue flicking against him. "So hungry," Alex said with a soft laugh as he pulled his fingers out.

Both of Alex's hands went between Grey's thighs and he slowly lifted the hem of her skirt, exposing her dripping panties. He cupped her mound with one hand, rubbed it a bit and squeezed gently. "My dirty little slut."

He gripped the waistband of Grey's panties and said "Sorry," as he used his hands to rip first one, then the other of the narrower parts and pulled her panties off. Alex took the time to admire Grey's exposed pussy in the mirror. "Beautiful."

Balling Grey's torn panties, Alex rubbed it a few times along her pussy lips, letting it soak in more of her juices before pushing it into her mouth. "Shhhh..." he whispered. "Do try to keep quiet. Don't spit that out, okay?" He laughed softly.

Alex leaned over to the chair and picked something up. The air was filled with a hum as turned on the vibrator he held in his hand. Using one hand to hold her hip against him --his hard cock pressing against her soft ass-- Alex ran the vibe's tip against Grey's nipples. "Mmm, love that don't you?" Alex murmured, enjoying watching Grey in bliss. "You're going to love this." He pushed the vibrator's head just inside Grey's pussy. Alex then pressed his hips forward, slowly, steadily, so that the vibrator began to slide inside Grey's sex inch by little inch.

"Don't cum until I tell you to, love." Alex said kissing Grey's neck as half the vibe pushed into Grey's pussy. Holding the toy in place, he began to thrust his hips so that Grey moved with him. The wet sounds of Grey being fucked joined the vibrator's hum.
 
Grey couldn't help but tremble in response to Alex's words and teasing. He was right, of course - she was soaked and wanted nothing more in the world than to be fucked hard. She released a high pitched moan of pleasure as the man bit her flesh and applied force to her nipple. He removed his finger from her sex and ran it across her lips.

She shamelessly accepted Alex's finger into her mouth, sucking at it greedily. The additional digit seemed to only encourage her effort to entice the man to indulge himself in whatever pleasure she could give him.

Her heart skipped a beat when Alex declared that she was his dirty slut.

She couldn't be less concerned about the destruction of her clothing. In fact, the sound created by the shredding fabric thrilled her. Alex was literally ripping her panties off - and she couldn't have imagined it any better. She felt comfortable under his gaze and felt pride in the way he looked at her.

When it was presented, Grey took the balled and wet panties into her mouth. She couldn't help but grin when Alex told her to try to be quiet - as he well knew, it would be a task for her. She gave a muffled noise accompanied by a nod to indicate that she would try.

The sound of the vibrator caused Grey a wave of preemptive ecstasy. As Alex pressed himself against her from behind, she was keenly aware of his hard cock and wondered how long he would resist entering her. She repressed a moan as Alex passed the vibrator over her nipples and surrendered herself to him - she leaned back and enjoyed the possessive grip of Alex's hand on her hip.

"You're going to enjoy this." He was right again. Grey was eager to receive the device and whimpered patheticly as it was slowly delivered. The mechanic of Alex's hips moving her own over the vibrator made the action of being fucked by a toy seem more intimate than she had ever experienced before. When it was buried half way inside of her, Alex paused and told her not to cum until he told her to.

That was going to be an active effort. As Alex thrust his hips against her, subsequently fucking her swallowly on the vibrator, she could hear her juices overflowing. She knew her pussy was gripping at toy, urging it to fuck her deeper, while her sexual fluids overwhelmed the length of the vibrator and dripped onto Alex's hand.
 
"Mmm... Just eats it right up, doesn't it?" Alex said, watching Grey's face in the mirror. He began to move his hips faster but not pushing the toy any deeper. "Don't close your eyes love... Look at me... Look at me... Good girl."

Alex was breathing heavily now. God, if only Grey knew how much he wanted to just throw her to the floor and fuck her senseless. He stopped his thrusting and inched away from Grey. His hand left her hips, and while it wasn't visible in the mirror, the sound of him unzipping his pants was obvious. He leaned against Grey, making her bend over slightly. The hard head of his cock nosed against her asshole.

Alex pushed forward, letting out a ragged gasp as he did. Grey's ass was as tight as ever. "Fuck..." he moaned. "You're going to make me cum just with this, Grey." He kept the pressure up against her resistance until he was completely inside her.

With his cock inside her ass, Alex held onto Grey's hips again. He guided her hips once more, thrusting in the same steady rhythm he had before. "Oh, fuck... I can feel it through your ass, Grey."

"You love this don't you, getting fucked in both your holes at the same time," Alex hissed into Grey's ear. "I saw you looking at that strap-on." He began to move his hips --her hips-- faster. "Hold it in, love. Don't cum." He thrust once. Twice. A third time, hard and fast, grunting with each one. He bit her neck --it would bruise, he knew, in a few hours.

He groaned. "Oh fuck.. I'm so close..." Eyes hazy, the back of his neck throbbing with unreleased pressure, Alex pulled his cock out of her ass. He rested his forehead on her nape, took a deep breath. He moved to take a leather harness off the chair. Alex turned the vibe off then and thrust the whole length of it inside Grey, then locked it in with the harness. He smoothed her skirt back down over her thighs.

Alex laughed softly. "Let's leave some for your housebreaking, hm?" he said with a teasing grin. He licked Grey's juices off his hand before pulling her panties out of her mouth and placing them in his pocket. After zipping himself up, he undid the binds on her hands and helped her rub away the numbness in them. "Sorry daddy won't give you a proper fucking now, but we might oblige later." He winked mischievously at Grey.

Taking her hand, Alex said cheerily, "Off to your room for your things, then?"
 
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Grey did as Alex said and fought the urge to close her eyes. She watched his reflection in the mirror and felt his hot breath on her neck and shoulders - her face was fully flushed and the panties in her mouth did little to stifle her throaty moans. She seriously doubted her ability to not cum as she heard Alex unzip his pants.

He pushed his weight against her upper body, causing her to bend forward. She felt his tip pushing against her asshole and she immediately tried to relax her muscles to allow him to gain entry. Once his head was inside of her, she unwillingly clenched in retaliation to the painful stretching but Alex's progress was unhalted. Short noises escaped from her while he pushed the entirety of himself inside of her.

When their hips began to move again, Grey could feel Alex's cock rubbing against the vibrator inside of her. His hissed words satisfied her fantasy of being taken while told how much she liked what was being done to her. She could feel herself approaching orgasm when Alex sternly told her not to cum. He gave her several full-forced thrusts and the sensation of him filling her ass, though still painful, felt so amazingly good that her legs began to tremble and she nearly feared that her knees would give out. He bit her neck and she focused on sharp pressure he inflicted in an attempt to stabilize herself. It didn't work: the pain only seemed to amplify her sexual pleasure. She looked forward to it leaving a mark.

When Alex announced that he was close, Grey dared to hope that he wouldn't be able to stop himself. It was selfishly motivated; she doubted that she could be expected to not climax if he were to give her his seed. He, however, seemed to have more control over his passions than she did. He pulled out and Grey panted as she tried to recover.

Grey wouldn't admit that she had always imagined what it would be like to walk around in public with a vibrator inside of her cunt. She gave Alex a surprised expression as he turned off the vibe and pushed it deeply inside of her and fitted her into the leather harness.

She couldn't wait to get to his house.

As her gag and bindings were removed, Grey took a moment to appreciate Alex's ability to transition from controlling to sweet with seeming ease. She gladly took his hand and smiled. She agreed that getting her things would be a good next step and her expression betrayed how excited she was.

Her first few steps out of the backroom were uncertain and cautious. In order to walk in what appeared to be a natural sway, she would cause the toy inside of her to push and move. The natural rhythm in her stride allowed the vibe to work itself inside of her pussy and stimulated her more than she would've guessed. She glanced over at Alex and gave him an embarrassed smile.

She tried not to make eye contact with the clerk when Alex paid for their things.

As the two started walking back towards the hotel, Grey was having to focus a large portion of her attention on walking properly and trying to minimize the amount of pleasure she derived from this newest experience. She couldn't be collapsing on the sidewalk and giving in to an orgasm just yet.
 
Alex laughed as he watch Grey walk awkwardly for a while. He pulled her in close, kissed her, and whispered into her ear, "I hope you don't mind me saying this, but it's a bit amusing to watch you march about trying not to cum."

Somewhat cruelly, Alex decided to get his SUV from the convention center's parking area first --a farther walk than if they'd just gone straight to her place and have her wait for him there-- justifying it with the fact that they could go straight to his place after getting her things if they did so. It wasn't a total torture, of course. His initial idea had been to walk to her place, get her things, then make her walk back to the parking lot with him.

***** *** *****​

The ride up to Alex's house was quiet and uneventful. Alex laughed mischievously a lot, enjoying Grey's discomfiture.

Entering a small gated community near Sierra Madre Canyon, Alex brought Grey to a two-floor red brick house in the hills that overlooked the city. A landscaped yard was littered with fruit trees and surrounded by a low stone wall. He excitedly half-dragged Grey inside, showing her room after room done in hardwood oak and marble --the living room that had access to the whole first floor, three guest rooms each with their own small patio and bathroom, and a sauna room. The kitchen and dining room were one complete unit, modern with its use of steel and granite countertops.

They took the elevator upstairs and Alex proudly showed Grey his library-slash-office, done English style with elegant mahogany walls and cabinetry. Taking Grey's hand and pulling her close, he stepped to the final door. "This is my --our-- room," he said a bit shyly now at the implication of his words.

Alex's room had a Japanese touch to it, with wood and white stucco as the predominant material. The large bed was hidden from the door's view by a bamboo-and-ricepaper screen, the floor laid with tatami mats. Double French doors were opened to afford a view of the balcony. Mock threateningly, Alex said, "You can scream all you want here, love. No one's going to hear."

With sudden force, Alex grabbed Grey and kissed her roughly on the lips. He pushed her down to the bed, ripping her blouse open and sending buttons flying. His mouth found a hard nipple through the cloth of her bra, sucked hard, bit, returned again to alternate sucking and kissing.

The soft click of his belt unbuckling, the ripping sound of his zip opening, followed. He ground his freed erection against her hip. "This has been driving me crazy the whole day," he groaned into her ear.

Alex's hands fumbled under Grey's skirt and unstrapped the harness. Taking hold of the vibrator, he thrust it in and out a few times before taking it out completely. Without further ado, Alex sank his throbbing cock all the way inside Grey in one deep, hard stroke and began to fuck her roughly. Moving his head up, he rested his forehead against hers. His brown eyes stared into her blue, as he gasped. "Oh God, Grey... you're so fucking tight...."
 
Grey matched Alex's level of excitement - if not surpassing it - as he pulled her through the house. His place was beautiful and Grey soaked in every lavish detail as they explored the lower level. She had to idly wonder if he made the material and design decisions or if he left it to a "professional"; either way, she was impressed.

She met the vision of the kitchen with an awe-struck expression. Grey would admit she had been trained well in the domestic arts and she felt no shame in it - she was already excitedly going over what sort of things she could cook to try to win Alex over. She would gloss over it for now with the full intention of returning to explore the inventory.

Her interest only increased as they approached the upper floor. This is where it was. Grey let the image of his office soak into her mind as she actively restrained herself from touching his stuff. Her eyes fell on his computer and shivered as spied his headset - she knew he recorded his podcast from home. She had just enough time to scan over the room and make note of some of his collections: comics, games, books...his dice bag. Grey smiled and allowed Alex to guide her before a door.

"This is my - our - room," he spoke. Grey looked at him and tried not to let her over-analyzing show in her expression. She feared letting herself hope too much and reminded herself that - well. She didn't want to ruin the moment by thinking of Alex and his countless opportunities...nor did she want to think about her scheduled flight to leave.

She stepped into his - their - room and marveled at its simple beauty. She had always been fond of Japanese design elements. She didn't have much time to study the subtle features; Alex grabbed her suddenly, kissing her roughly and pushed her on the bed.

As he ripped her blouse from her body, the noise of the buttons severing from her garment caused Grey to give a startled (and pleased) cry. She arched her back as Alex took her breast in his mouth, pushing her flesh eagerly towards him.

The sound of Alex removing his clothing was a god send. She moaned lustfully as she felt his length pressed against his hip. His words thrilled her - the thought that he could possibly want her as much as she wanted him - knowing that he had been craving her... It was, certainly, quite the boost for a fangirl.

She squirmed as Alex teased her with the vibrator and moaned gently. "I want...I need to feel you inside of me, Alex," she remarked lustfully.

He didn't disappoint her. She was grateful as she felt his cock enter her pussy and she emitted a joyful cry as he thrust himself deeply inside of her. He fucked her hard with a steady rhythm and stared down into her eyes.

She returned his gaze and smiled at his gasped words. Between moans she responded, "You're so big, Daddy. I --- I'm going to cum," she said with a tone of urgency. Her pussy grasped at his cock possessively and tried to milk it for his seed. "P-please-!" she begged for permission.
 
Grey's desperate pleas and her grasping sex ignited the pressure inside him. His growl was heavy with lust: "Cum with daddy, baby! Cum with me, you dirty little slut!"

He grabbed her waist with one hand , raised her hips and started to forcefully pound into her at this new angle. His cock rubbing against her insides roughly sparked a new kind of pleasure. Alex kissed her lustfully, bit her lips.

"Oh God, Grey! I'm gonna cum in your fucking cunt!" he hissed. "I'm cumming in your fucking cunt!" He thrust into her hard, grunting like an animal while his cock spurted his cum inside her.

Gasping, exhausted, Alex rolled over on the bed beside Grey. "Fuck. Fuck. That was not what I had planned," he said, breathing heavily. He turned to Grey and grinned, ran a still trembling hand through her hair as he looked at her. "I should punish you, you know. Spoiling my plans and all that." Alex ran a hand over her asscheek and gave Grey a good hard pinch.
 
Grey moaned loudly, bordering a scream. Alex's permission to cum - and her knowledge that she had caused him to lose his control - caused the woman to approach climax instantly. Her legs trembled against him and she cried out with pleasure, her shallow breaths echoing her ecstasy. She dug her nails into his back as he kissed her and bit her lip.

Having been made to maintain a heightened state of arousal seemed to have an effect. Grey's vision blurred and distorted as she came for a longer duration then ever before. As Alex continued to pound into her, approaching orgasm himself, Grey found herself sucking hard on the left side of his chest, just below his collarbone. She closed her eyes and savored the taste of his sweat.

She had to release his flesh from her mouth as she felt his hot load spilling into her. She cried out in pleasure and was glad to hear Alex grunting like a beast.

Her eyes followed Alex as he rolled off of her, a broad smile on her lips. Her chest rose and fell as she gasped to catch her breath.

"Fuck. Fuck. That was not what I had planned,"

Grey positively glowed - she had made him lose it. She received his hand happily and laughed at his suggestion that she needed to be punished. Before she could counter, she felt Alex's hand deviously pinching her bottom.

She let out a high pitched yelp and her whole body jolted in response. She grinned and moved in to kiss him deeply for several moments.

When she withdrew, she looked at the mark she had left on his chest. It was already a dark shade of red, a perfect imprint of the outline of her mouth. She traced it with one of her fingers as she spoke, "Oh, don't worry...I'll give you enough excuses to punish me." A small grin followed.

She knew the time would be approaching noon. As much as she wanted to live in Alex's bed, she couldn't allow herself to nap away her limited hours with her beloved.

"Until then..." she continued. "I will make us some lunch."

She would slip off of the bed and proceed to the master bath to clean herself up. When she emerged, she glanced at her blouse knowingly an asked, "You don't mind if I borrow a shirt, do you?" She would follow his direction to find such a garment. She would slip the black cotton tee over her form and approach Alex for another kiss. The shirt was just long enough to conceal the fact that she wasn't wearing any panties.

As she left the room, she couldn't help but look back. She smiled when her eyes met Alex's. She hesitated for just a moment, as if she was going to say something, but forced herself to keep moving.
 
Alex lay smiling in bed for a moment, watching Grey walk off. The cheeks of her ass peeked from under the shirt with her every step. Beautiful, intelligent, and sexy --she really is an amazing girl.

He stood up, quickly pulled on his boxers, and caught up to her. Taking her hand in his, Alex pulled her close and gave her a quick peck on the cheek. "Mmm. Lunch, huh? If this works out, I could fire the househelp and just get you one of those frilly little French maid outfits."

Wrapping an arm around her slim waist, he led her along the corridor and made her pause at what seemed to be a framed poster of the 1966 Batman film. "Wait," he said, grinning. "I wanna show you something cool." He pressed the logo on Batman's chest, and a panel to the side of the poster slid open, revealing an elevator. "It's sort of a non-secret elevator. Somehow everyone who's been here kind of gets told about it," Alex said with a shy grin. "Can't help bragging about it. I mean, cool elevator, right?"

Pulling Grey in, he embraced her and gave a quick kiss. The door began to open, the ride over, but Alex touched another button which closed it. He pushed Grey against a silvered wall and gave her a suggestive smile. "I don't suppose this brings any 'trapped in an elevator' fantasies to mind?" he whispered as he ran a finger along her lower lip. "But first, lunch."
 
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Grey was pleasantly surprised when Alex half dressed himself and chased after her. She stopped and turned when she heard him approaching - she smiled sweetly when he took her hand and kissed her cheek. She watched his eyes as he spoke and again had to guard herself; she laughed nonchalantly instead of babbling the craziness that came to mind. Things like: Oh! I totally have a french maid outfit I could send for - if you'd seriously let me stay...like...forever. She wondered how quickly that would turn into shameless begging and - consequently - a general awkwardness after she thoroughly tarnished Alex's opinion of her.

She didn't feel like letting Alex know that she was that kind of fangirl.

She thought she had done a pretty good job of keeping herself in check so far - it certainly helped that she genuinely enjoyed Alex's company. Grey was comfortable with him and didn't feel strained in their interactions. She didn't have to pretend to be someone she wasn't; she just had to have a filter that kept her from openly worshiping the ground Alex walked on.

Grey leaned against Alex gently as he wrapped an arm around her waist and led her to a framed Batman poster. He promised her coolness before pressing on the logo. Her eyes immediately shifted to the movement that was caused by a panel to the side. She listened to his explanation of the 'non-secret elevator' with a stupid grin; god, she loved him. "Coolest elevator ever," she agreed.

She was thrilled to receive a kiss during the short ride. Even better, though, was when the ride ended and Alex pressed the button to shut the door before it had fully opened. She found herself pushed against the wall, Alex's body close to hers, his finger trailing along her bottom lip. His question was met with a spark in Grey's eyes - she wouldn't tell him that she didn't have this 'trapped in an elevator' fantasy until it involved Alex Richards. She ignored his willingness to rescind the offer, opting to wrap her arms around him quickly.

She drew him in against her, one hand placed on his back and the other in his hair. She hungrily took his mouth with hers and ran her fingertips over his scalp. She used the support of the wall to wrap one of her legs around his waist, using her heel to press Alex's pelvis against her. She grinded herself against the single layer of cloth that separated them.
 
Alex's cry of surprise as Grey grabbed him melted in the blazing kiss she placed on his lips. Locked in her passionate embrace, he was only dimly aware of her leg wrapping around his waist, his concentration more involve with the kiss and the urgent press of Grey's hips against him. He was hard and ready in no time.

There was no need for words or foreplay this time, as, gasping, Alex pulled his shorts halfway down his thighs. His cock freed, he grabbed both of Grey's legs and lifted her up, then entered her forcefully. The clap of her back thudding against the metal wall as Alex thrust filled the enclosure.

Gripping Grey's firm round ass in both hands, Alex began to fuck her in a rapid staccato of sweaty skin against skin punctuated with breathy grunts and panting. Grey's sopping pussy drenched his cock as his shaft punched into her head to base with each violent stroke. Her insides gripped him hard; he thought his cock would break off if she squeezed any tighter.

Alex pulled off from the kiss and set his face nose to nose against Grey's, staring into her lust-filled eyes. "Oh you slut! You dirty little fucking slut," he panted as continued to ride her hard. "I'm going to make you pay for this, you know. I'm going to make you fucking pay." Which was not to say he didn't like being caught in a surprise like this. He actually liked it when the woman occasionally took the initiative, and Grey certainly had before. Still, it was a major turn-on that Grey had finally made good on what she'd said earlier: "I'll give you enough excuses to punish me." Oh, Grey, you wicked little minx, he thought. You'll be punished alright.

Alex felt the familiar inner pressures come to a head, the nearly-irritating throbbing of his cock as he neared cumming. "Fuck," he panted. "Oh, fuck... You're going to make me cum again you fucking slut." His legs began to tremble and Alex slammed Grey against the elevator walls one last time, pinning her there with a deep hard thrust of his rock-hard cock into her clenching pussy. He groaned as he came hard, pumping Grey's insides with his cum.

Slowly, he let himself slide down to his knees, still carrying Grey with him. He took a few minutes to catch his breath, then gave a ragged laugh. "That's twice today you've made me lose control, Grey." He lifted a still-shaky hand to lovingly brush against her cheek. "You're really asking for it, you know."

He kissed her again, tenderly this time. "Thanks, lovely."

The elevator dinged open to reveal that they had climbed up to the second floor again, and Alex laughed once more. "It seems we've missed our stop."
 
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