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Category:
Erotica › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,498
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
Prompt 1 - Sand
Prompt - Sand
James and Alice walked along the beach admiring the gleam of the noontime sun on the waves. The two of them had been dating for a few months now and had fallen into a comfortable routine of spending the weekends together on the sandy shores near the town.
This weekend happened to be the annual sand castle contest. Alice was looking forwards to seeing the surprise James had promised his entry would contain. James reached into a pocket of his jeans and handed her a strip of cloth.
“Cover your eyes,” he said softly.
He took her hand and gently guided her over the sand. She cocked her head when she heard what she could have sworn was the grinding of metal on stone, but decided to trust James. The sand under her feet felt very hard.
“Do you trust me?” came his voice from beside her. She nodded. “Good.” She wondered why they were walking down what felt like stairs.
“James?” she murmured.
“Just trust me, Alice,” he replied.
The floor leveled out again. They walked a little further before she found herself being turned quickly around and shoved into a wall. The gritty texture could be felt through her shirt, scratching her back. Metal locked around her wrists, which she found trapped over her head.
“James!” she shouted.
“Relax, Alice,” he said. His voice was soft, like always. She felt his lips find their way to the crook of her neck and let out a hissing breath. On their second date he’d found that spot, the one that caused her to melt into a puddle of goo when kissed. “Trust me.”
Alice found she didn’t really have much of a choice. She couldn’t see and her arms were trapped above her head. Not only that, but James was now nibbling on that spot and her ability to think was being severely compromised.
The sound of a button being undone reached her ear. She made a soft noise of complaint when the mouth stopped attending to her neck, this was accompanied by the sudden feel of a draft on her thighs as her jeans were pulled down to her knees.
“What are you d...” she trailed off as his mouth returned to her neck. Moments later his hands slipped down to run fingers gently over her inner thighs. When his teeth nipped at her earlobe she let out another hissed breath.
“Be careful,” he murmured. “You don’t want us getting caught like this, do you?”
“C...caught where?” her mind was struggling to keep up with what his mouth was doing and still process the words he was saying. James didn’t respond, but she felt his fingers dance over her panties with feathery touches. His teeth had begun to bite her neck, sending little sparks of pain-laced pleasure running down her spine.
“Do you want me to stop, Alice?” James’s voice was muffled against the side of her neck.
“Ye-” Alice stopped suddenly as she felt two fingers press gently against her clit while his tongue soothed the marks his teeth had left. “Ye...” she foundered again when his hand slipped into her panties to press directly against her flesh. One finger slid into her as a thumb began to circle her clit.
She felt a smile against her flesh and whimpered when she felt his fingers still. His mouth moved next to her ear and she felt the hot breath tickle her skin as he whispered, “if you don’t tell me to continue, I’ll stop right now and we can go back to our walk.”
Alice shook her head. “Don’t stop, James. Now that you got me worked up like this you better finish it.” Her hips bucked against his hand, and she whined when she felt his hand move with her.
“Say you want me to continue, Alice.” His voice was gentle, even as he commanded her to do this for him.
“I...” she bit her lip, hating how quickly he brought out her submission. “I want you to continue.”
James kissed her softly. “I know you hate this,” her murmured. He began to move his fingers more quickly. “But you’re so beautiful when you say those words.” His hands pulled her panties down further.
She whined again when his fingers left her, followed quickly by his mouth. “James!” She hissed and let her head fall back when she felt his tongue lick up her inner thigh and over her heated flesh. A finger reentered her, joined by a second digit as his lips took her clit and applied gentle pressure.
Alice tossed her head as his maddeningly slow pace sent her bucking her hips against him, each time knowing he would pull away. Every time he did, he waited a little longer to return, letter her pleasure die a little more.
She strained at the shackles on her wrists and gasped when her arms pulled them free of whatever they had been anchored to in a shower of grit. Her hands grabbed his head and held him in place. His laughter sent her over the edge and she slid down the wall.
Alice blinked when he removed the blindfold revealing his smiling face. “You spoiled the surprise,” he admonished. When she cocked her head he spread his arms wide and looked around. “I made this sand castle for you, Alice. And here you managed to pull those lovely shackles form the wall.”
Before she could respond he pulled her into his lap and kissed her. “Did you have fun, love?”
She growled at him before replying, “yes, James.”
“Good,” he kissed her again. “Because we have a whole castle to play in.”
James and Alice walked along the beach admiring the gleam of the noontime sun on the waves. The two of them had been dating for a few months now and had fallen into a comfortable routine of spending the weekends together on the sandy shores near the town.
This weekend happened to be the annual sand castle contest. Alice was looking forwards to seeing the surprise James had promised his entry would contain. James reached into a pocket of his jeans and handed her a strip of cloth.
“Cover your eyes,” he said softly.
He took her hand and gently guided her over the sand. She cocked her head when she heard what she could have sworn was the grinding of metal on stone, but decided to trust James. The sand under her feet felt very hard.
“Do you trust me?” came his voice from beside her. She nodded. “Good.” She wondered why they were walking down what felt like stairs.
“James?” she murmured.
“Just trust me, Alice,” he replied.
The floor leveled out again. They walked a little further before she found herself being turned quickly around and shoved into a wall. The gritty texture could be felt through her shirt, scratching her back. Metal locked around her wrists, which she found trapped over her head.
“James!” she shouted.
“Relax, Alice,” he said. His voice was soft, like always. She felt his lips find their way to the crook of her neck and let out a hissing breath. On their second date he’d found that spot, the one that caused her to melt into a puddle of goo when kissed. “Trust me.”
Alice found she didn’t really have much of a choice. She couldn’t see and her arms were trapped above her head. Not only that, but James was now nibbling on that spot and her ability to think was being severely compromised.
The sound of a button being undone reached her ear. She made a soft noise of complaint when the mouth stopped attending to her neck, this was accompanied by the sudden feel of a draft on her thighs as her jeans were pulled down to her knees.
“What are you d...” she trailed off as his mouth returned to her neck. Moments later his hands slipped down to run fingers gently over her inner thighs. When his teeth nipped at her earlobe she let out another hissed breath.
“Be careful,” he murmured. “You don’t want us getting caught like this, do you?”
“C...caught where?” her mind was struggling to keep up with what his mouth was doing and still process the words he was saying. James didn’t respond, but she felt his fingers dance over her panties with feathery touches. His teeth had begun to bite her neck, sending little sparks of pain-laced pleasure running down her spine.
“Do you want me to stop, Alice?” James’s voice was muffled against the side of her neck.
“Ye-” Alice stopped suddenly as she felt two fingers press gently against her clit while his tongue soothed the marks his teeth had left. “Ye...” she foundered again when his hand slipped into her panties to press directly against her flesh. One finger slid into her as a thumb began to circle her clit.
She felt a smile against her flesh and whimpered when she felt his fingers still. His mouth moved next to her ear and she felt the hot breath tickle her skin as he whispered, “if you don’t tell me to continue, I’ll stop right now and we can go back to our walk.”
Alice shook her head. “Don’t stop, James. Now that you got me worked up like this you better finish it.” Her hips bucked against his hand, and she whined when she felt his hand move with her.
“Say you want me to continue, Alice.” His voice was gentle, even as he commanded her to do this for him.
“I...” she bit her lip, hating how quickly he brought out her submission. “I want you to continue.”
James kissed her softly. “I know you hate this,” her murmured. He began to move his fingers more quickly. “But you’re so beautiful when you say those words.” His hands pulled her panties down further.
She whined again when his fingers left her, followed quickly by his mouth. “James!” She hissed and let her head fall back when she felt his tongue lick up her inner thigh and over her heated flesh. A finger reentered her, joined by a second digit as his lips took her clit and applied gentle pressure.
Alice tossed her head as his maddeningly slow pace sent her bucking her hips against him, each time knowing he would pull away. Every time he did, he waited a little longer to return, letter her pleasure die a little more.
She strained at the shackles on her wrists and gasped when her arms pulled them free of whatever they had been anchored to in a shower of grit. Her hands grabbed his head and held him in place. His laughter sent her over the edge and she slid down the wall.
Alice blinked when he removed the blindfold revealing his smiling face. “You spoiled the surprise,” he admonished. When she cocked her head he spread his arms wide and looked around. “I made this sand castle for you, Alice. And here you managed to pull those lovely shackles form the wall.”
Before she could respond he pulled her into his lap and kissed her. “Did you have fun, love?”
She growled at him before replying, “yes, James.”
“Good,” he kissed her again. “Because we have a whole castle to play in.”