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She probably couldn't have waited anyway, bit his giving her permission, his pinching her nipples and that last thrust..... it gave her shivers, and sent her crashing over the edge.

This time she collapsed on him. No more cowgirl with her hand waving in the air, she was shattered, and she lay on him as her body convulsed.

"Oh God, Matt!!"

she lay there panting hard, and, when she managed to get her breath, she panted out instructions.

"go on top will you... I can barely move!!!"
 
Matt slowed his motions down when he felt Yvonne cumming. Her second orgasm was quite powerful, and as she rode it her body became limper and limper until she fell on top of him, covered in a light sheen of sweat and breathing deeply.

"Now, the deal was you could ride me as long as you wanted. Seeing as you can't anymore, wouldn't that then mean we were done?"

Matt kept a straight face just long enough to enjoy the look Yvonne gave him before he laughed and kissed her. He rolled them over and started rocking his hips into her. He was gentle at first, letting her adjust to the new position. Matt was on his knees, Yvonne's hips elevated and held in place by his hands.
 
After a few moments, she adjusted to the new position, and recovered a little of her strength. She lifted her legs, placing first one, and then the other on his shoulders.

"mmmm, I love this position!! You really hit home every stroke"


She was writhing again, as Matt held her hips, keeping her elevated. She looked up at him, smiling, and then began to play with her nipples, pinching and rolling them, arching her back.

"so, for MY night...... are there any absolute no nos you want to tell me about? How brave are you going to be??"
 
Matt slowed down a little, drawing out the experience. He was going to cum soon, and wanted to time this one with Yvonne's. It also gave him time to consider her question. Of course he had limits, but he wanted to think them through before giving them to her. His hips picked up speed again.

"Yeah, there's a few. I'll tell you about them after, when your mind isn't so clouded by pleasure. Don't you dare cum until I do little play thing."

He smiled, then began pulling her hips back into his thrusts. There wasn't much speed to be had, but he got as much as possible, and he felt the knot of her cervix with every thrust. The feel of her muscles, her wet heat, Matt had been holding back while Yvonne had her first couple of orgasms. Now he was going to cum too. It didn't take too long, Yvonne made some of the most lovely sounds and her pelvic muscles shuddered around him. With a low grunt he slammed home again, and his orgasm washed over him.
 
"Yeah, there's a few. I'll tell you about them after, when your mind isn't so clouded by pleasure. Don't you dare cum until I do little play thing."

Of course he was right! She was so close just now that she might have difficulty remembering anything more than her own name!!

He held her hips, pumping her, while she did her damnedest to hold off her orgasm!

It took huge effort, and she bit he lip, reciting the alphabet in reverse, to distract herself for the sensation of Matt's big cock dragging over her g spot!

Finally, he came, his first pulse of cum setting her off. She arched her back, sharply, balancing on her head and her hips on his thighs, as her body shook with the force of an orgasm made all the better for holding off.
 
They seemed to go on and on, the waves of pleasure pulling through his body one after the other. When they finally did ebb, Matt sighed softly and very gently withdrew from Yvonne's body. He raised one of her legs and passed it over his head so he could move up and snuggle beside her. Her body seemed limp, but she still turned so he could kiss her and wrap his arms around her body.

"Well, you're not quite insatiable after all little one. When you're able to think again we'll talk."

His lips found hers again, a soft kiss as they just breathed together and let the waves of pleasure dissipate into the background so they could function again.
 
Yvonne snuggled her ass up into Matt and tugged the sheet over them. She was tired, drained from the hours of sexual tension preceding their recent romp.

Ninety minutes later though, she was refreshed and ready to go. She woke, stretched, and poked Matt in the ribs, waking him, enjoying seeing him jump.

"Wakey wakey, rise and shine! Come on Lover Boy, its time to get up!!"

She checked her watch, and it was early evening. If they had a shower, and dressed, they could head out, and get a nice meal, and talk then. It seemed like a great plan to her, all she needed to do was get Matt to get up.

"Come on, I know that little romp didn't wear YOU out!!"

She grinned at him, and went through to the bathroom, turning on the water, and getting into the shower.
 
Matt relaxed easily, having Yvonne nestled against him made it easy. She fit so perfectly against him, and he could tell when she drifted off for a nap. His eyes closed, but he didn't drift off. Mostly he enjoyed the warmth of her body and considered what limits he'd be putting up for when he let her take the reigns. Much of it was similar to the what he wouldn't do as a Dominant, but he also considered what she would be comfortable doing.

When she finally woke she seemed full of energy, and hopped up and into the bathroom. He grinned, well, it hadn't worn him out like it had her. Of course her body had climaxed three times, his only once. Matt followed her into the shower, tracing his right index finger across the welt on her backside.

"That looks good on you, we might have to redo it every week or so."

The look of horror she gave him made him laugh. Then he took her in his arms and just held her under the water for a minute.

"Alright, we need to wash and dress well enough for a good meal. I don't know about you but I'm starved."
 
Yvonne was grinning to herself, as she thought about what she might do to Matt when she got the chance. In all honesty, while she had wanted a crack at him sor some time, she hadn't worked out any details.

She was engrossed in her thoughts, and didn't hear him until his finger traced the welt on her ass

"That looks good on you, we might have to redo it every week or so."


What??????? Horror filled her, and she searched his face, dreading that he might be serious.

He laughed, hopefully indicating that he was only teasing her..... wasn't he???

"Alright, we need to wash and dress well enough for a good meal. I don't know about you but I'm starved."

And like that, their evening was planned. Yvonne loved it when he took charge. He was so good at it, a natural.

They each washed themselves in silent acknowledgement that anything else would lead to no dinner!! Then they climbed out, and Yvonne got her things, and shooed Matt out of the bathroom, so that she could use the spotlighted mirror to do her makeup.
 
Matt couldn't help but chuckle when Yvonne urged him out of the bathroom so she could apply makeup and get dressed. Still, he went out and changed. He had brought some loose white pants and matched it with a loose fitting wine colored button down short sleeved dress shirt.

It didn't take Yvonne too long to get dolled up, and Matt was idly channel surfing while he waited. Thankfully they had plenty of English shows for him to scan through while killing time. He also called down to the consierge and had the reservations made at a nice but not too formal restaurant for himself and Yvonne. When she finally did make her grand entrance he grinned and gave a wolf whistle.

"Damn, you look good."
 

"Damn, you look good."


Yvonne grinned, clearly pleased with his praise!! She gave a little twirl, and the hem of her maroon and silver sundress flared out with the momentum. she had applied only a little make up, some tinted moisturiser, a little kohl and mascara, and some lip and cheek tint. She stopped and looked at what Matt had on.

"You look good enough to eat yourself!!!"

As she went to kiss him, she noticed how well her dress matched his. She slipped her feet into a pair of strappy silver sandals, and they were off.
 
"Still thinking dirty things little one?"

He grinned, one arm going around her waist as they headed down into the hotel lobby. Matt had directions already and the restaurant was close enough to walk. Plus the weather was wonderful, so they could enjoy the cool evening and each others company a little bit longer.

They walked in companionable silence for a while, or just chatted about little things they saw. Their table was waiting when they arrived, and they were seated across from each other and smiling in no time.

"This place is supposed to be good, the guy at the hotel liked it. So if we don't we can always go get him fired."
 
"This place is supposed to be good, the guy at the hotel liked it. So if we don't we can always go get him fired."

Yvonne laughed shocked at Matt's droll comment.

"Matt, you really are too bad!! The poor guy! He probably has some manager breathing down his neck giving him grief all day long!!!"

Their table was perfect, and the restuarant was nice and busy without being packed. Yvonne ordered a frozen Magarita while she was waiting, and Matt ordered a Tequilla.

She grinned at him. She had never seen him drink spirits before.

"I'm not carrying you back, you know that, right??"

The ordered their main course, and decided on the nachos between them as a starter, and then they began to eat, trying the guacamole and the salsa.

"So.... slaveboy! Lets talk about your limits!!"
 
Matt chuckled, he didn't drink much by choice but wasn't averse to some alcohol when he felt the situation merited it. The first night out on a vacation qualified.

"You wont need to carry me Yvonne, I assure you I'm not going to pass out or anything."

The shared nachos were good, normally he wasn't big on nachos, but these were quite tasty. He almost snorted some when she called him "slaveboy'. It sounded very unnatural, but also kind of endearing.

"Alright, no scat, watersports, bleeding, permanent damage, those are rather basic. No sounding, and if you don't know what it is don't ask. Seeing as you've never done this before, no CBT, though some light slapping is more than likely OK. I don't do humiliation play, or anything degrading. I'm not averse to anal play provided the implements aren't huge and you're generous with the lube. If you want to do some flogging or spanking go slow because it's your first time and that's easy to inadvertently hit someone too hard while doing."

His matter of fact tone and total ease speaking about this in such a quasi public setting seemed to unnerve Yvonne just a little bit.

"Was there anything specific you wanted to know about?"
 
Yvonne's eyes grew wider as he detailed things she had never even heard of.... lots of things.

"Jeez Matt, why dont you tell me what I can do... the list would be shorter!!! And I so had my heart set on Tattooing you ass with Y's Bitch, and getting your balls pierced!!"

She managed to keep a straight face, and Matt's face was a picture, before she burst into giggles.

"You must think me much wilder than I am. I was thinking along the lines of.... are you okay if I tie you? blindfold you? maybe tickle you? But, hey, you have put a whole lot of fresh ideas into my head!!!"

"Seriously Matt, some people get very claustrophobic being tied, or blindfolded. I only want to play with you, not hurt or harm you. Did you really think that something like that would cross my mind?"

She was quite hurt that he would think that of her, and it occurred to her that perhaps it wasn't such a good idea after all..
 
Matt laughed. Not at Yvonne, but with her and a little at his own slightly over dramatic response.

"I'm sorry, and no I don't think you would ever hurt me. Don't think this is a bad idea Yvonne, if you want to try it out it's perfectly fine with me. Trust me, the first time you're going to be in charge and ask for limits and the other person reads off a dictionary, it's a little unnerving. I've been there, and I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable."

He smiled, reached across the table and took her hand in his.

"How about this, I'll tell you what I'm OK with, and let you decide from there what you want to do."

She smiled at his suggestion.

"Bondage is fine, blindfolding is totally fine, tickling is fine, light pain is fine. Light pain is nipple clamps, clothes pegs, soft biting, about candle wax level heat, just sensual stuff with a little edge to it."

He smiled again, idly rubbing the back of her hand with his thumb.

"Now, if there's anything you'd like to do that you think I might have a problem with just ask. Even as we're going along, if you get a rush of inspiration but aren't sure, just ask. I'm not going to bite your head off, I promise."
 
She relaxed a little. Okay, she had a few ideas, and hopefully it would be fun, although she was a lot more nervous now than she had been, she was determined to press on.

They shared their meal, and chatted, and Yvonne ordered up another Margarita, and then tucked into her Chicken Enchillada with gusto.

She was fully back in good form by the end of the meal. She asked for a menu, and decided on some ice cream for dessert, and a second spoon, so that she and Matt could share, and then she ordered a coffee.

They chatted away about anything and everything and nothing. When they were done, she asked Matt how he felt about going dancing. Tonight, she was in a mood to dance.
 
Yvonne seemed to relax a little after what Matt said, and they enjoyed the rest of their meal together. The tequila burned going down, but it felt pleasant enough. It did remind him why he drank with such moderation, but that wasn't a really bad thing. The food was very good, and he and Yvonne both ate heartily.

"I'd love to go dancing, gimme a sec."

Matt called up the hotel and asked for a good dancing location and was given several options. He decided on one close to the hotel, so he and Yvonne wouldn't have to go very far.

"Alright My Lady, let's see just how many eyeballs you're going to remove from their owners tonight."

A smile graced his lips and he offered his arm with dramatic gallantry.
 
Other than when they were on the cruise, she and Matt had never been dancing, and Yvonne was really looking forward to it. She knew he could move well, and he was looking so hot tonight that a little bump and grind was certainly called for.

They paid their bill, and Yvonne giggled as she took his hand, and they walked down the street. It was balmy, and busy, and had a really good holiday atmosphere.

They walked along at a good pace, and it was nice to stretch her legs and allow her food to digest. Not that she'd over eaten, but she had certainly eaten her fill.

She pulled Matt to a stop, and stretched up on tip toes and kissed him, a quick, but passionate kiss, broken before it got out of hand. She walked on, tugging him to keep up, and without looking at him she spoke.

"Play your cards right, and I have a feeling you just might get lucky tonight..... Master!!"
 
Matt enjoyed just walking with Yvonne, the atmosphere was perfect and he couldn't have ever asked for better company. When she paused and kissed him he smiled.

"Well, I'll be careful how I play them then."

He leaned down and gave her a quick kiss before they resumed walking. It didn't take long to find the location he'd been suggested to, and he led Yvonne onto the dance floor. The first song was up tempo, and she swayed her hips in perfect time with it. Matt subscribed to the classical theory of dance, his job was to frame the woman and help show her off, so as they danced together he touched and played with her but everyone of her movements was subtly highlighted.
 
Yvonne and Matt burned up the dance floor, and yvonne had never enjoyed herself more. He was a great dancer, and looked as sexy as hell and she loved being seen with him. She noticed many women eyeing him, and she loved that fact that SHE was his woman. Yes, it was possessive, but it was how she felt!!

After bumping and grinding against him for a bit she was thirsty and asked if they could get another drink, and when they drinks brought to their booth, she took a long cool drink of her margarita!

On the floor again, she twirled about allowing the hem of her skirt to flare up showing a daring amount of thigh, but stopping short of showing anything more.

When a slow song came on, she danced in his arms.

"So Master mine, what plans have you for tonight to entertain me!???"
 
Yvonne and Matt burned up the dance floor, and yvonne had never enjoyed herself more. He was a great dancer, and looked as sexy as hell and she loved being seen with him. She noticed many women eyeing him, and she loved that fact that SHE was his woman. Yes, it was possessive, but it was how she felt!!

After bumping and grinding against him for a bit she was thirsty and asked if they could get another drink, and when they drinks brought to their booth, she took a long cool drink of her margarita!

On the floor again, she twirled about allowing the hem of her skirt to flare up showing a daring amount of thigh, but stopping short of showing anything more.

When a slow song came on, she danced in his arms.

"So Master mine, what plans have you for tonight to entertain me!???"
 
Yvonne definitely had a flare for dance, it was definitely going to be worth his time to take her dancing more often. Even if it was just between the two of them, her motions were fluid and matched the music perfectly.

"Hm, plans for tonight. I think take you back to the hotel, spend some time teasing your body with some toys I smuggled into my luggage, then take you roughly from behind until you can't take it anymore."

His lips had been directly against her ear as they swayed to the music, the words just audible over the music and only for her.

"But that's just one idea. And I have several."
 
Yvonne shuddered when Matt spoke!! It was all she could do not to drag him out of there right away!! The mental image painted by his words driving her wild! She could feel her clit pulsing at that!! She ground her body against his, and leaned closer.

"I love what you just said! I am so wet, and my clit is pulsing.... I want you so bad"

She danced around him and back into his arms again, as the music slowed right down.

Stretching on tip toes, she whispered in his ear.

"I could just slide on down here, to my knees, and suck that big, delicious cock of yours dry! Mmmmmmmmmmmm!!!"

She slithered part way down his body, as if she was going to do just that, and then shimmied back up again. She could feel the bulge in his pants, and she took care to trail her fingers over her discretely several times. It was fun teasing him!!
 
Matt smiled at Yvonne's antics, she was so much fun to be around. He loved her spirit, her playfulness, just being around her. After she'd slithered back up his body and continued playing, he rested his hands on her shoulders.

"You shouldn't offer what you're not willing to go through on."

He applied gentle pressure on her shoulders, as they he fully expected her to make good on her earlier words. Just when Yvonne's eyes widened in disbelief, Matt pulled her back up and resumed dancing. His hands roamed her body, sometimes playfully gripping her ass, sometimes just resting on her hips.

They danced for a long time, changing with the music, slow or fast, just a natural expansion of each other. They were perfectly in sync.

"I think we'd better get you back to the hotel, as amusing as it might be to go through with my plans right here, I don't feel like sharing tonight."
 
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