Chapter 21

I screamed out as pain sheered through my body. He had hit me with something. My heart beat faster. This wasn't part of the game.

He took my arms in his masculine hands and raised them high above my head, clasping my hands together I held them straight above my head, faintly sliding his fingertips down my arms and creating ripples of goose bumps across my flesh. He slowly caressed my soft stomach and raised my t-shirt up and over my head, and then he pulled my arms back down at my sides.

"You're all mine, and no one elses do you understand," he said caressing something across my stomach. He appeared to walk around to my back as he began to slowly massage my shoulders and neck. His strong fingers massaging my soft smooth flesh, his palms glided over my skin delicately and with each touch I became more relaxed. Melting into him his arms wrapped around my arms pulling me close and encircling me in a tender embrace. Tilting my head slightly I leaned back into him and felt his lips lightly tickle my neck. His strong arms embracing me were tender and loving; he slowly unwrapped his arms and stood me upright steadying me.

Something trailed over my skin as he continued to walk around my body, he ran his fingers over my arm as he walked to the front of me. Still blindfolded, I was using my other senses to determine his mood and level of arousal. I could hear his slow steady breathing. He was very calm, and I had yet to feel his hard manhood against me. Touching my face lightly, he cupped my chin in his fingers and brought my face closer to him, kissing me deeply, running his tongue inside my mouth delicately he touched the tip of my tongue with his own. I could taste a hint of mint. He must have been chewing gum, I thought to myself as he kissed me a little harder, while holding my chin in his hand. "So where were you earlier?" he asked in a whisper.

His hands moved gracefully down my bare stomach to the top of my pants. He slid a hand down between my skin and pants, delicately rubbing the front of my panties. He pulled his hand out and undid the button. Unzipping my pants, he slid his hand down again, this time rubbing a little harder. I could feel my arousal ascending my breath quickening. My black lacy panties were beginning to dampen with my ever-increasing arousal. I gasped quietly as he continued to rub my slit through the panties, increasing my desire and lust for him.

“May I make a request?” I asked breathlessly as he continued to rub the outside of my panties faster and faster.

“Yes, you may,” he said sounding pleased, stopping for a moment to answer me before continuing to explore my panties further.

“Can I touch you?” I asked timidly.

“Yes,” he stated as he removed his hand and slid my pants off my hips, grabbing my arm he bent down and pulled my pants off each leg and tossed them to the side, as I heard them hit the floor to my left.

His breathing seemed to be escalating as I traced the hardened muscles of his chest with my fingertips. Slipping my hands over his chest, I leaned closer to him, repositioning my feet so I was pressed up against him. I could hear his soft panting breath near my ear; feel his hot breath upon my neck. His tongue darted out and licked my earlobe quickly, causing me to jump in surprise. He laughed as I continued to run my fingers over his chest exploring his body. Relaxing more my breathing calmed and was slowing to a steady, more relaxed pace, my heartbeat slowed down from what it had been moments after coming into the building.

Continuing my examination of his body, I slid my hands down his rippled stomach to the top of his pants. I began to undo the button when I felt a viselike grip on my wrist as my hand was hastily removed.

“No,” he said in a stern voice as he spun me around and pulled me close to his chest, “it’s not time for that yet.”

I gasped as my back slammed roughly into his chest, unsure of my footing on the ground. He steadied me onto my feet in his arms, and then he gently caressed my neck with his fingertips leaning my head back against his chest he traced my jaw line and down my neck, trailing his fingertips delicately across my silky skin. "I said where were you earlier today?" he asked in a louder voice.

"Um...I am not sure what you mean," I stammered knowing it must have been Aaron following me earlier. My heart beat faster, not sure what to say now.

Sensations jumped off my skin like electrical shocks with each caress. Removing his arms from around me he grabbed my own arms and walked around until he was facing me, he slowly walked over, and gently pushed me back until something hard hit my calves. He pushed down on my shoulders, and I sat on the hardback chair. My back felt stiff against the rigid rear of the chair partially due to the morning and afternoon adventures I had already experienced. I could feel my swollen lips in my panties as I became more aroused at the anticipation of what would happen next. I heard his shoes on the concrete floor as he walked around the chair and felt him touch my arm lightly as he walked around to my back. He caressed my hair carefully touching my silky brown curls, entwining them between his fingers. He grabbed a hold of my hair and gently pulled my head back until it was resting on the back of the chair, I tried to relax but there wasn’t much give from the wooden slats to my back. I felt his hot breath on my neck as his fingers entwined in my hair pulling my head to the side, so the soft skin of my neck was exposed. His sizzling tongue darted out and licked my neck, then his mouth came down hard and he bit me lightly, causing me to jump in the chair as he sucked the skin lightly into his mouth, causing both pain and pleasure. I moaned quietly, as he kissed me softly on my neck.

Touching my arms lightly his fingertips trailed down my skin, I could feel him breathing which had quickened, indicating his arousal. “Your soft smooth pale skin is radiant,” he said continuing to trail his fingertips lightly over my arms. “Your ample breasts with their perfect large pink nipples,” he stated as he ran his thumb over my aroused raspberry, stroking it lightly through the fabric of my bra. His strong fingers grasping my hardening nub beneath the fabric and pulling it slightly to arouse me further, my breathing increased as I gasped softly. “Your beautiful long curly brown hair, your green eyes and beautiful face,” he said as he cupped my chin between his fingers and one hand stroked my hair delicately, he pulled my face forward slightly as his lips brushed across mine.

Kneeling before me, he slid his palms down from my thighs to my knees “your beautiful long lean muscular legs are just what any man would want wrapped around him during the thralls of passion,” he said with a lustful voice. Sliding his hands up my thighs he lightly touched my inner thighs and slid one hand over to my panties, barely stroking the soft smooth silky fabric of my black lace panties. “Your beautiful, shaved womanhood, with your pink rosebud tucked inside just waiting to be touched,” he said sliding his hand across the fabric. He rubbed my slightly aroused clit through the fabric as I gasped slightly.

Still blinded, my other senses were heightened; I could hear his soft steady breathing and smell the musky scent of his cologne.

He continued to caress and tease my clit with his fingertips through the fabric of my panties, I began to moan slightly as my arousal built. I spread my legs wider on the chair and he dipped a finger down pushing my panties into my slit slightly as he explored me. He moved the fabric of my panties to the side and dipped a finger into my sweet honey pot, exploring my crevice with his skilled strong finger. I began to moan as he slid his thumb up to rub my clit continuing his exploration of my wetness. My body reacted and my hips wanted to lift off the chair, it took all my willpower to remain still during this pleasurable assault of my womanhood. He deeply inhaled my musky aroma as he kissed my knee and slid his other hand slowly up my stomach to grasp my breast. He must have been kneeling on the ground since I could feel his tongue sliding up my leg from my knee, teasing me with feather light touches. I gasped and wanted to scream from the heightened senses, I could only feel here taste and smell, but I wanted to see what he was doing. My imagination was running wild with images of what he was doing as he continued to pleasure me. The tingling running throughout my body was almost unbearable and I was having a difficult time remaining still as I wanted to lift my hips and ride his exploring finger; I began to shift slightly on the chair, and he stopped what he was doing abruptly.

"This is the last time I ask you nicely, where were you today?" he said grabbing my hair roughly with his hand.