Room 214 – By Unknown Author

The day began like most others, John was awake, showered and in the kitchen while Marlena slept soundly. The coffee was brewing, Marlena’s favorite mug sat on the counter, the teabag steeping away. John hummed a peppy little tune while he placed two cinnamon buns on a plate.
He chuckled aloud as he thought that he didn’t have any right being this chipper. It had been over four days since he’d made love to his beautiful, sexy wife, a near record for the two of them. He wouldn’t be so chipper either, if it weren’t for the idea that came to him in the shower. He reached for his cell phone and dialed information.
“The number for the Salem Inn please.” John dialed the number. “Good morning The Salem Inn, Russell speaking, how can I help you?” John recognized the desk clerk’s name from their previous visits to The Salem Inn. “Good morning Russell, the is John Black.”
“Ah, Mr. Black, how may I be of service to you?” “I’d like your best room Russell. Your most…” John paused a moment for emphasis. “…private room.” Russell thought he understood Mr. Black’s request. “I have just the room for you sir, when will you be checking in with us?”
John thought for a moment, he wasn’t sure when he’d be able to get free from Basic Black. He wasn’t sure about Marlena’s schedule today other than she was working at the hospital today. “I’m not sure when I’ll be checking in, have the room ready by eleven this morning, but it could be as late as this evening before I check in.”
“Very good sir, will there be anything special you’ll be requiring that we can help you with Mr. Black?” John smiled, “Yes, I’d like a fresh fruit tray prepared shortly after my arrival and make sure that it has lots of strawberries and some whipped cream. Oh, yes, a bottle of your best champagne chilled with two glasses.”
“Yes, sir. Will Mrs. Black be joining you then sir?” John chuckled, “Yes, she will Russell. She will probably arrive after I check in though.” “Very good sir, enjoy your stay with us.” “Thank you Russell.” John hung up the phone and checked his watch. It was nearly six fifteen.
John turned on the microwave and pulled two napkins from the drawer. A wicked smile flashed across his lips as he leaned against the counter and contemplated what he wanted to do with her and to her once he had her there. How to get her there was another story. He shifted uncomfortably as he felt his cock swelling.
John called his office, it was early but he was certain his staff was already arriving, always trying to stay one step ahead of the boss. He grabbed his cell phone again and dialed the office at Basic Black. He wasn’t disappointed, two rings. “Good morning Basic Black. Celia Winters speaking, how may I assist you?”
“Good morning Celia, it’s John Black.” “Good morning Mr. Black.” “It’s just John, Celia.” She had only been on the job for three weeks as John’s new assistant and still hadn’t gotten used to calling him John. “Celia, I’d like you to see what you can do about clearing my schedule for this afternoon, something has come up that I have to take care of.” Again, that wicked smiled returned.
“Yes, Mr., er, um I mean John. How early do you need to leave?” “After eleven, see what you can do, I’ll be in shortly.” “Yes, sir.” John put the cell phone in his pocket. He turned on the microwave and poured himself a cup of coffee.
He checked his watch again almost six thirty. He’d have to wait until later to call Marlena’s secretary and see what her schedule was like. Bernadette had only been on the job as Marlena’s new secretary and already she was earning a reputation for being unfashionably late.
Again his thoughts drifted to formulating his plans. This would take some doing but he could pull it off. The microwave beeped and broke his chain of thought. He pulled the plate out and grabbed the napkins, he took Marlena’s mug from the counter and jaunted off upstairs, a distinct lilt in his step.
John tiptoed into the bedroom and sat the mug and plate of warm cinnamon buns on the night table. Turning to look down at Marlena, he was in such awe of her. She somehow managed to grow more beautiful with each passing day, if that was even possible.
He sat down gently on the bed beside her, reaching tenderly to brush a stray lock of blond hair from her face. Marlena stirred but did not awaken. He gazed down as her body shifted beneath the white silk sheet as it clung enviously to every delicious curve.
He was amazed how she always managed to stay so fit. Her breast still had perk in them. Her stomach was still flat. Her ass was still high and firm and her thigh, oh those thigh were still so lusciously lean he smiled. His cock throbbed as his eyes traveled over her body.
The clock read six thrity, he leaned in and lightly kissed her cheek. “Wake up sleepyhead.” He whispered softly in her ear. Marlena smiled as her eyes fluttered open, her arms instinctively wrapping around his neck. “It’s always a good morning when you’re the first thing I see.” John gave her a broad smile.
Marlena pulled him into a kiss, which at first began softly and innocently but quickly turned into a deep, passionate, smoldering kiss. Marlena’s hands moved down John’s chest and slowly over his stomach coming to rest at last in his crotch.
John realized where this was going and if he didn’t stop it now, there would be no turning back. “No, no, no.” He grinned down at her. Marlena looked up at him in bewilderment, she could hardly believe her ears. “I’ve got to get to the office early, some things I have to get taken care of and you have to shower and get to the hospital pretty lady.”
Marlena attempted to pull him in again, but John gave her a quick peck and got up from the bed and walked to his closet. He could hear a huff from Marlena as he did and it made him smile, if she only knew how bad he wanted her right now.
John proceeded to get dressed and Marlena went into the bathroom, moping.

 

When Marlena finished showering and came into the bedroom John was just getting ready to leave. “I’ve gotta run Doc.” John came towards her, “Have a good day baby, I’ll see you tonight.” He leaned down to kiss her.

Marlena stepped back and opened her robe, she was naked. Then she moved in close to John, taking his hand she placed it on her breast. “Are you sure you don’t want to be late?” She shot him a sexy smile, her eyes burning into his.
John shuddered, he felt her soft flesh at his fingertips and it was all he could manage not to take her. “Oh, baby maybe tonight, I’ve really got to go.” He kissed her on the lips and dashed out of the bedroom. John sighed heavily as he felt his cock ache to be in her, right now. Marlena was in shock, she couldn’t believe it. She got dressed and went to her office, but all she could think about was being with John.
All the way to Basic Black John’s hard on wouldn’t stop nagging at him. He couldn’t believe he’d been able to control himself so well, once he had her all to himself in The Salem Inn though, all bets were off.
When he got off the elevator he was greeted by Celia. “Good morning John.” John smiled, she didn’t miss a beat this time. “I wasn’t able to clear your schedule completely until twelve thirty.” That wasn’t too bad John thought, he was surprised she’d managed to get that much, he knew he was right in hiring her.
“Good job, I’m amazed you bought me that much time.” He went into his office, closing the door behind him. It was seven fifteen and he called the florist who was in, he ordered a dozen bouquets of flowers sent to The Salem Inn.
He busied himself with paperwork until his first meeting and tried not to think too much about it, but of course that was futile. He thought perhaps he might go on a little shopping trip on his way to the hotel and pick up a few items they might need. That wicked smiled passed his lips again.
Marlena had several patients this morning and again Bernadette was late and she was pulling double duty. Marlena cut her some slack, she was a single mother with two young children. Beside the extra work kept her mind off John and the fact that he’d turned her down twice this morning.
It was almost ten when John had rushed through another meeting. He called Marlena’s office and luckily Bernadette answered. “Dr. Marlena Evans office.” “Bernadette, it’s John Black.” “One moment Mr. Black I’ll put you through.” “No, don’t. I want to talk to you.”
“Me Mr. Black?” “We have to keep this just between us okay?” John asked. Bernadette was puzzled, “Okay.” “When is my wife seeing her last patient today?” John could hear her opening the appointment book, “Um, her last session is at two today.”
“So, she’ll be free after three right?” “Yes, as far as appointments go and she doesn’t have any meetings either.” “Good.” John smiled. “Don’t make any appointments for after three, unless it’s an emergency and call me if it happens.” “Okay, Mr. Black.” “Oh and Bernadette?”
“Yes, Mr. Black.” “This call never happened.” Bernadette smiled knowingly, she’d heard rumors about Dr. Evans and her handsome husband. “Yes sir Mr. Black.”
The day dragged on as John hurried through meetings and paperwork, continuously checking his watch. At last he was finished and he didn’t waste a moment as he dashed to the elevators. Jumping in his jeep he sped off to Salem Place on a little shopping excursion.
Marlena concentrated on work, unaware of what the day held for her. She was perplexed by Bernadette who kept giving her this funny little smile every time she saw her. Marlena was grateful for the distractions from her thoughts.
John walked along browsing in the shop windows. He came to Ballistics and stopped to look at several mannequins in the window, one in particular. She was dressed in a short leather shirt, a sheer white blouse, with a black bra showing underneath and thigh high black boots with four-inch stiletto heels. The mannequin was blond and resembled Marlena.
John thought how good she’d look in that outfit. He laughed when he thought how she would react if he bought it and sent it to her, telling her she had to wear it to The Salem Inn. He knew she wouldn’t do it and he wouldn’t want to draw that kind of attention to her publicly.
He just couldn’t tear himself away from that outfit though, he really wanted to see her in it. His cock rose to attention as he envisioned her wearing it. Temptation got the best of him and he went inside Ballistics. He told the salesgirl which outfit and gave her Marlena’s sizes.
While it was being boxed up as per his request, John walked around the department. Passing a rack filled with thongs he had to stop, he just couldn’t help it. After several minutes he decided on a black lace thong in Marlena’s size.
He didn’t want her to have to get dressed once she was already at The Salem Inn, he was going to send this to her at the office. He decided on a long overcoat to hide her risque apparel and had those boxed up as well.
He wandered a bit more, daydreaming of her in that outfit, his cock bulging and throbbing undeniably. He passed the little side passage that led to the adult store, carefully hidden away. A thought entered his head and he made his way down that little passage way.
It was a tasteful little shop, nothing too sleazy. He’d brought Marlena here once and they’d checked out everything and made a purchase or two. Today he was in the market for something special, a blindfold. The clerk helped him find the selection and John chose a tasteful black, silk blindfold.
He turned to go to the register and as he did he passed by the assortment of handcuffs. Everything from the standard steel cuffs, to ones with fur lining, to ones made out of leather. Another thought entered his head and John reached for the black leather cuffs.
After his acquisitions were place in tasteful plain brown bag and John made his way back out into Salem Place. Checking his watch it was a quater of two. He headed for his jeep and The Salem Inn.
Rushing to his room with his packages in tow. John called the courier service Basic Black uses and told them to pick up some packages immediately at the hotel. John dashed off a note to accompany the packages and sent to the front desk to be picked up. The service assured John it would be delivered at precisely three o’clock. John hurried to take another shower.

 

Marlena’s last session ended just as the packages arrived. Four boxes in all, each numbered and two envelopes on Salem Inn stationery, one read, “Read first.” The other, “Do not open until instructed”. It was in John’s handwriting. Marlena smiled and signed for the packages, Bernadette was looking at her and giving her that smile again. Marlena took the boxes into her office and closed the door behind her, much to the disappointment of Bernadette.
Marlena wondered what on earth John was up to now as she placed the boxes on the couch and sat down to open the envelope. “Doc, I’ll be at The Salem Inn room 214. Open the boxes one at a time, I think you’ll know what to do. Open the other envelope after you come into the room. JB”
Marlena felt her pulse begin to race. She looked at the boxes, the smallest was marked #1, she opened it to find a lacy black bra and a lacy black thong. Marlena stood up and walked to the door, quietly turning the lock. She smiled as she thought of John buying those just for her and then she thought of him removing them and her fingers immediately went to the buttons of her blouse.
She quickly removed her clothes and put on the bra and thong. Standing there in her slightly chilly office Marlena felt her nipples hardening, she wasn’t sure if it was from the cold or from the thought of what she was doing and about to do. She opened the box marked #2 and found the sheer blouse and the short, tight skirt.
Marlena giggled a little as she held up the outfit. “Oh, he can’t be serious.” She mumbled as she held up the blouse, you could read a newspaper through, the black bra and it’s lacy cup would really stand out behind the sheer white fabric. Marlena slipped it on and buttoned it up.
The light, airy material felt wonderful against her skin. She bend down and stepped into the skirt, she had to wriggle just a bit to get into it, no doubt John’s idea she thought as she zipped it up. She wondered what the other two boxes could contain.
She felt herself growing wet as she thought of presenting herself to John dressed like this and the effects it would have on him. She hurriedly ripped into the next box marked #3 and was greeted by the thigh high boots. Marlena giggled again and shook her head as she slipped the boots onto her long legs.
She stood up and had to get her balance on the impossibly narrow heels. John had really outdone himself with this ensemble she thought as she strutted around her office in the get up. “I look like a hooker”, she giggled. She stopped for a moment and smiled a slightly depraved little smile. “Hmmmm, I could be John’s hooker today.”
Marlena dashed to open the final box, it held a long black overcoat that nicely covered up her revealing garments. “Good boy.” She said aloud and hurried to pick up her things and straighten up her office. Grabbing her purse Marlena put the final envelope into the pocket. Marlena put on the coat, buttoning it just enough to conceal her clothing. She took one last look to make sure everything was in place. Grabbing her purse and briefcase she darted out the door.
She told Bernadette she had to leave for the day and to direct her calls to her answering service or to the doctor on call this afternoon. Marlena rushed to the parking lot and drove like a madwoman to the Salem Inn. All the way she thought of John of what he planning, it could be anything she thought. That idea excited her immensely but it also scared her just a little. She never knew what to expect next from him, and she liked it that way.
She squirmed in the driver’s seat as she felt herself getting wetter the closer she got to the hotel. Her heart pounded and she felt her nipples rubbing against the lacy fabric just a bit, making them even harder. She pulled up in front, jumped out and tossed the keys to the valet as she quickly made her way to the front desk, trying not to kill herself in these ridiculous heels.
Marlena got the attention of a young female desk clerk, “May I help you?” “Mrs. John Black, my husband is expecting me.” The other clerk overheard the exchange, “Yes, Mrs. Black, welcome, you’re husband is expecting you.” He handed her the passkey to room 214 and Marlena hurried to the elevator.
The door opened and several people exited Marlena stepped in and pushed the close door button. Thankfully it wouldn’t be a long ride to the second floor. She got off the elevator, she noticed there weren’t many doors, the rooms on this floor must be enormous she thought as she began searching numbers.
At last she reached room 214, tucked away at the end of the hallway. She stood outside the door nervously sliding the card through it’s slot, she opened the door and went inside. The drapes were closed and only a single small lamp across the room was on. “John are you here?” No answer.
She remembered the envelope and took it from her purse. She opened it and found a note and a blindfold. Marlena smiled, she enjoyed blindfolds, it made all her other senses so much more intense. John of course, was well aware of this. She opened the note which read, “Stand in front of the table facing the window, put on the blindfold, no peeping, and wait. Don’t move from that spot until I tell you too. JB”
“Okay JB”, Marlena said aloud as she placed the blindfold around her eyes making everything dark. She stood there silently, straining to listen for John to enter the room, she was sure he was off hiding in another room watching her do all this.
She stood there for what seemed like an eternity, nothing. Marlena’s thoughts swirled, what was he up to? The room was slightly cool, no doubt a ploy of John’s, her nipples remained hard as she thought of him rubbing them, sucking them. She could feel the cool air against the wetness that was building between her legs too. The anticipation was almost too much.
Just when she didn’t think she could stand here any longer she her the door opening. She stood there in position quietly. Thinking to herself, “Oh, John Black, that had better be you.”

 

Marlena could feel her legs wobbling, her heart was beating so fast now. Her back was to the door, her ears strained to hear him approaching. She stood still, although this was almost too much to take. She wished he would say or do something.
John was still standing by the door, staring at her in wonderment. The outfit looked even better on her than he’d thought it would, he couldn’t wait to see it from the front as well and watch her move around in those boots.
She was right, he had been watching her, but not in the room. He was hiding in the lobby when she checked in. He gave her enough time to become bored with it before he came in. He crept up slowly and quietly behind her.
Marlena got a whiff of his cologne, she smiled but stayed still and quiet, she knew he was close by now and it made her skin tingle and her pussy throb harder. She wanted him to touch her so badly, right now, she didn’t know how much longer she could wait. She played along, she was going to be John little fantasy girl today, making them both very happy and very satisfied.
John voice was soft and low, “Turn around.” Marlena turned around to face the sound of his voice and she her him exhale deeply as she did. John’s eyes devoured her from head to toe, worshiping the sight of her. Marlena did a little pose for him, standing up straight letting him get the full effect of the costume.
“My, my.” She heard him exclaim under his breath. John’s cock was swelling and throbbing. His instincts told him to rip that outfit off her and push her back onto the table and fuck her brains out. Instead he wanted to make this last a little longer, make it a little more intense once the real fun began.
John’s eyes consumed every inch of her, “Unbotton your blouse.” His voice was commanding but tender. Marlena’s nimble fingers made short work of the buttons, she pulled it back to expose herself in the stunning black bra. John loved how she was getting into this, giving him a good show.
He wanted to push this a bit further, see how much he could get away with. That wicked smile burst across his face again, it was a good thing Marlena couldn’t see it. He reached down and rubbed himself through his pants. Marlena could hear his breathing increase and she wondered what he was up to.
“Reach up and squeeze your tits. Squeeze just like you want me to do it baby.” John’s soft commands made her shiver. She instant put her hands on her breasts and kneaded them just as she wanted him to do it. This was making her so hot, being on display for him like this.
John rubbed his cock again as he watched her maul her full breasts, it was almost as good as doing it himself, he would get around to that later. He stopped masturbating and walked closer to her. “Take off your top.” Marlena quivered and let the garment fall to the floor. John stood there silently looking down at her.
Marlena trembled, she ached for him to touch her again but she knew the rules. Finally he slipped a finger inside the strap of her bra, he lifted it, running his finger back and forth over the strap, careful not to make contact with her skin. It was driving her crazy with desire, she fought hard to be still and wait.
John slipped it over her shoulder and laid it against her arm. Slowly he repeated the process with the other strap. She was frustrated that he didn’t go any further in removing her bra. Instead he took her gently by the shoulders and led her to the chair, standing her directly in front of it.
He stepped back to admire her once again. God, she was so stunning he thought. She looked so naughty standing there like that. John knew just how naughty she could be sometimes and he knew it was all for him and all because of him. No other man had been able to bring out this side of her, this element in her sex drive. He owned that part of her psyche, among others.
“Pull your skirt up and sit down in the chair behind you. Move to the very edge and spread your legs wide.” His tone was demanding but tender. Marlena carefully, slowly, deliberately pulled the leather up around her waist, exposing the black lace thong. She again heard John exhale deeply when he saw her in the thong.

 

She sat down and moved to the edge, opening her legs for him. He was quiet for a long time as he stood there drinking in her beauty and sensuality. He couldn’t ask for a better lover, he’d never known a better lover than Marlena. She was always the one he wanted, the one he fantasized about, the one he needed.
Marlena was on fire, her clit ached. Her entire being ached to be touched by him, this was cruelty, making her touch herself while he only watched. It was making her extremely hot, no doubt about it.
“Reach down and pull your thong aside with one hand and rub your clit for me with the other.” The way he said it made her almost orgasm right then and there. She did as he asked, taking her time, giving him a good view. She could feel his eyes all over her, watching her, burning into her flesh.
John groaned as he watched her start to slowly rub her clit. Marlena let out a little moan and the sound of wetness quickly followed. John was captivated. He stood mesmerized by her. His penis ached as he watched her slowly circle her clit then moving a little faster and faster. He couldn’t take it any more he unzipped his fly.

 

Marlena heard the sound of a zipper and wondered if he was masturbating while watching her masturbate for him. She slowed her rhythm and listened. She heard his breathing increasing, slight groans coming from deep in his throat. She wished she could see him, she loved to watch him stroke himself, but just knowing he was, was hot.
John watched her fingers as he rubbed his cock, it was so hard now, it screamed at him to take her, take her now and fuck her. “Not yet.” He told himself, he wanted to taste her first, push her even further into a frenzy for him. He stroked his cock a few more times and then he put it back in his pants.
“Stop.” His words were soft, his voice was gravelly. Marlena stopped immediately and waited. “Stand up and turn around.” Marlena got up and turned around. John walked up behind her and moved her until she was directly in front of the chair.
“Bend over and grab the arms of the chair.” His words were assertive but gentle. Marlena complied with his wishes and made sure to stick her behind out nice and far for him. She hoped he would finally take her, pound her into rapturous oblivion.
John had other plans however, he removed her thong and knelt behind her. “Spread your legs more.” She did as he asked. John moved closer, he could smell her arousal. He could see the glimmer of wetness on her lips and inner thighs. He loved the way she smelled, the way she tasted, the way she felt against his mouth.

 

John knew she loved it too and it always drove Marlena to the point of begging him to get inside her, to fuck her. He loved it when she said that, he loved the way she said that. The desperation, the need, the longing in her voice, pleading with him to fuck her, fuck her now, and how could he deny her.
John moved closer and blew softly on her moist lips, Marlena squirmed a little at the cool, tingling sensation. “Be still.” John words were more forceful this time and she tried her best to keep still. When his tongue hit her clit it was all she could do to keep from coming out of her skin.
“Ohhhhhhh, John, baby that feels so good.” Marlena cooed as her hips pushed back a little, grinding her clit against his mouth. John moaned his approval, he loved it when she did that. Taking her ass in both hands he squeezed her cheeks and pulled them apart as his tongue wriggled along her clit, flicking and twisting.
Marlena quivered, her legs shook and her knuckles turned white as she clenched the arms of the chair so tightly. John knew just what to do to her, just how to make her so incredibly hot. Her hips rocked back and forth a bit against his tongue as it slithered relentlessly up and down her slit.

 

John skillfully pushed and prodded in all the right spots, bringing her close to orgasm. “Oh, fuck me John. Fuck me now baby.” She whimpered as she felt her stomach begin to tighten. Most of the time that’s all it took, for her to say those words and he would be in her immediately, but not today.
John held her ass cheek tightly and flickered his tongue up and down her slit and darted up into her pussy. Causing Marlena to moan loudly and rise to her tip toes, she couldn’t take anymore of this, she wanted him inside her now. “Oh, John, oh, oh. Fuck me now, please baby.” She implored him.
John smiled, “Not until you cum on my mouth first.” He promptly went back to lapping at her twitching pussy. Marlena was dizzy, she couldn’t say no and she couldn’t stop him even if she wanted to, but she didn’t want to. She pushed back against his mouth as he began to suck her clit, lightly at first then harder. Sliding up and down her lips before diving his tongue deep inside her.
Marlena shivered and arched her back. John always made her feel so good, so hot, so wanton and she loved him all the more for it. He brought out lust in her, unrestrained, pure, carnal and they enjoyed each other immensely. She was so close to cumming and now she didn’t stop she let John’s tongue work it’s magic.
Her legs began to shake, as her stomach tightened even more. Her pussy twitched and convulsed uncontrollably as her juices gushed over John’s tongue as it feverishly worked to drink her essence and continue her orgasm as long as possible.
Marlena moaned and trembled, she felt as though she might faint. John’s tongue wouldn’t quit, every time it wriggled against her throbbing clit she gushed a little more and moaned her body so tense, so taut. He sucked at her clit and lips again and against Marlena’s body shook and she came against his mouth.
Marlena was getting weak now, she’d cum so hard and so long. John slowed and then stopped. He stood up and helped her to stand up as well. He turned her to face him and pulled her close. Marlena’s arms instinctively when up around John’s neck.
He leaned in and kissed her deeply, passionately. She could taste her juices in his mouth and on his face. She didn’t care she kissed him back with abandon. At last John broke the kiss and pulled her arms down from his neck and placed them at her sides. “What do you want now?” He asked softly.
Marlena couldn’t help but smile, she knew he wanted her to say the words, those words. She set her mouth just so and in a low, raspy voice uttered, “Fuck me now John. Please fuck me now.” She moved forward and pressed against him. John held her back and looked at her as she stood there blindfolded, quivering, begging to be fucked.
John ripped at his clothes to get them off, Marlena stood there unsteady, still wearing those boots. Once naked John moved her to face him as he sat down in the chair. He took her hands and pulled her down into his lap. She spread her legs on either side of him her ass resting on his strong thighs.
John looked up at her, Marlena moved her hands up to remove the blindfold. John stopped her, “No, keep it on.” Marlena obeyed. “I want you to feel all of this.” He told her. John knew keeping her blindfolded always made her feel things more deeply.
John reached behind her and unhooked her bra, tossing it aside he immediately cupped her breasts and began to kiss and lick and nibble each of them. He looked up into Marlena’s face, while her eyes always gave away what she was feeling, so did her mouth and what came out of it. The cries of ecstasy.

 

John stopped momentarily to kiss his way up her chest to her neck and then to her ear, whispering softly. “Put my cock in your pussy.” Goose bumps washed over Marlena. She didn’t hesitate, she reached for his huge cock and carefully slid him inside her, seating herself slowly down on him.

 

Marlena gasped, wincing as he began to fill and stretch her. It always took Marlena a minute to adjust to him, she claimed it was his size. John perpetually declaring it was because she was so incredibly tight. John groaned as her warm, velvety tightness began to envelope him, no one felt the way she did.
Marlena eased herself slowly down, alternating between soft moans and whimpers until he filled her completely. She rested for a moment, clutching his shoulders tightly. She loved it when he was inside her, so deep inside her.
She clamped down on him like a vice and John moaned loudly, he could feel every ripple, every flex of her muscles. “Oh, John, mmmmmmm…” She mumbled as she slowly began to rise and fall, impaling herself on his delicious cock. It was all John could do to maintain, the way she looked, the way she smelled, the way she felt, the way she tasted, the way she sounded all made him want to explode inside her, but he didn’t.
John’s hands mauled her breasts, kneading them, squeezing them as she began to move faster. As Marlena’s fingers ran through John’s hair, his head dipped down and he took one of her taut nipples in his mouth. He flicked his tongue over it and sucked hard. Marlena’s back arched, pushing her breast further into his mouth.
While John sucked and nibbled at one nipple his fingers rolled and lightly tweaked her other nipple before changing sides, granting them both equal attention. Marlena could feel every flick of his tongue, every nip of his teeth sending jolts of electricity directly to her clit and resonating deep in her pussy.

 

“Oh, John, that’s gonna make me cum baby.” Marlena whispered as she bounced higher and harder. “Oh, yes. Cum for me. Cum all over my cock baby.” John’s words swirled through her head. Her muscles contracted around him, gripping him and releasing him again and again. Her head was thrown back, her back arched as her body shuddered.
John forced himself not to cum as continued to ravage her breasts. He kept his hips still and let her ride him until she started flooding over him. He could feel her warm juices covering his balls, sliding down between his thighs as her pussy shook violently around him. “Oh, John. Oh, John. Oh, John…” She mumbled over and over.
She slowed and stopped, slumping against John’s shoulder, panting. She knew he hadn’t cum yet and wondered if she could take this anymore, she was completely drained, or so she thought. Once John had caught his breath, he helped her get up. She stood there teetering on those stiletto heels.
John stood up and walked slowly around her, admiring her, the gleam of perspiration made her skin glow. John reached over and picked up the brown bag from the nightstand. He took the leather cuffs and quiet came up behind Marlena who struggled to get control of her breathing again as she listened to him behind her.
John reached up and pulled her hair back, bending down to kiss the back of her neck softly, while he took on of her wrist and gently drew it behind her. He attached the leather cuff, the velcro made getting in and getting out a breeze. Marlena gulped as she felt the leather against her skin. Then he took her other wrists and placed the soft leather around it.
Her hands bound behind her back, Marlena stood there in those thigh high boots and blindfold and nothing else. She was sure John was enjoying this and he was. She was completely exposed, completely vulnerable to him, completely at his mercy. She loved this feeling because she knew that while she was utterly defenseless at this point she was without question, completely safe.

 

She was free to enjoy the thrill of being captive and helpless and she did. John enjoyed it too, having her totally under his command. He moved her up a little until she felt the edge of the table pressing into her thighs. He put his hand at the back of her neck and pushed her down until she laid flat against the table.
John insinuated his knee between her legs, and pushed them further apart. Marlena laid against the cool table, she felt him take hold of her hips and she took a deep breath and tried to relax. John took his cock in his hand and stroked it a few time and then he rubbed it along her slit and Marlena squirmed and moaned, trying to push back against him.
John smiled at how she always tried to get him inside her. He made her wait a little longer as he continued to press the throbbing head of his penis against her clit, coming back just to tease her hole before going back to her clit. Marlena couldn’t stand it, she writhed and tried to twist her hips. Just when she thought she couldn’t take anymore, she pleaded, “Oh, fuck me now, fuck me now, please.”
Her voice was low and raspy and her need apparent, John moved in closer and rubbed the tip of his cock around her hole putting just the tip in and then taking it out again. “What did you say?” He asked coyly. Marlena grunted and wriggled her ass, “Fuck me, fuck me now!”
With that John slammed into her from behind, rocking the table forward as he did. Marlena screamed out “Oh, god, John!” As he plunged so deeply into her. He was worried he was hurting her. “Are you okay, Doc?” He stopped moving for a moment. “Don’t stop. Please, don’t stop.” She panted, she loved the way it felt when he took her forcefully. The pain intermingled with the pleasure and once she relaxed fully it was exquisite.
That was all John needed to hear, he rammed her with all his might. Holding her hips firmly as he pummeled her, thrusting into her. Marlena could feel another orgasm building as she settled into him, her body relinquishing all resistance to him. He felt her tightening around him and he couldn’t hold it any longer. He pushed into her a few more times and felt her begin to shudder, his cock jerked and exploded.
He called out, “Oh, god, Doc. Doc. Doc. I love you baby.” He continued to pump his hot cum into her as she twitched and jerked around him, her juices mixing with his cum. He laid gently down on her for a moment, lightly kissing her shoulder as he reached down to undo the cuffs.
“Oh, god, Doc! That was incredible.” He panted softly. Marlena raised her sore arms above her head, “Uh huh.” She chuckled weakly.