Rose entered the house through the back door, her arms full of packages. She kicked the door shut behind her as she passed through into the kitchen. She reached the table just as some of the plastic bags she clutched began to tear, sending mandarins rolling across the tile floor. Rose leaned her head towards the doorway into the living room, and called to her younger sister, "Anna come and help me!" She was met with silence. "James, are you home?"
Irritated, Rose dumped the rest of the bags onto the kitchen table, and began to put the food away. As she picked up the last full shopping bag, she found a note underneath it. Her scowl dissolved into an expression of pleasure, when she recognized James's fluid handwriting.
Hey Sexy Girl,
Follow the trail of roses and do as the directions tell you along the way. Anna is out at an all night movie festival with strict instructions not to come home til morning. We have the house and the night to ourselves. Now be my good girl and go do as you're told.
Xoxo,
James
Rose grinned as she felt her stomach muscles flutter. Now what did her boyfriend have planned? Well she was never one to refuse James when he came up with one of his wicked but romantic ideas. They usually involved a lot of delightful playtime, followed by foreplay and as a finale mind-blowing sex.
Still clutching the note in her hand, Rose slowly walked from the kitchen up the staircase. Every so often she paused, leaning down to pick up and smell each blood red rose scattered along her path. Aroused, she began to feel a familiar electric shiver of pleasure in her moist core. She lightly ran one flower over her breasts, pausing to stroke her erect nipples, before rubbing circles on her stomach. Rose let out a little moan and then a sigh. At the top of the staircase she found another rose and a note lying on the small hall table.
Rose,
Take this rose and the others to our room, there's a vase by the bed. Go and do it now before reading anymore...
That's my girl. Now remove every stitch you have on and pin up your hair. I want it up high, curls trailing down your neck, my mark of claim on display...
Are you naked pet? You better be. Caress your lovely tits and slip a finger inside that wonderfully sweet pussy of yours for a moment. Are you thinking of me? Now go into the bathroom.
Love,
James
Rose did as James had instructed her, and silently padded on bare feet towards the bathroom. James had placed an array of new items on the counter top: candles, bottles, a tin of sweet smelling powder, a tiny feather duster, two fancy chocolates on a plate, and a chilling bottle of champagne, the ice unmelted. James had been here recently. Rose glanced over her shoulder wondering if he was watching her from the bedroom. She smiled at the thought, as another tingle shot through her. There were two notes on the counter. She picked up the one that said, "Read me first."
My Sweet Girl,
You are to eat the chocolates and prepare a glass of champagne to drink during your bath. Light all the candles and turn off the lights. Fill the tub and add the wild clove bath gel. Relax and inhale the spicy scent as the warm water and bubbles lap at your breasts and nipples. Lather up the sponge and feel the warmth of the cloves spread over your body. Your skin will tingle like it does under my touch. As you wash yourself, I want you to close your eyes and whisper my name. Slide your hands over your tits and spread your pretty thighs for me kitten, feel the silky smoothness of the gel as you touch the body that belongs to only me. Say, "These are James's breasts, this is James's cunny, and my luscious bottom belongs to James alone." Feel my possession as you touch every part of yourself Rose, you are mine. When you are done close your eyes, inhale the wonderful mixtures of scents around you, and think of all the nasty things I do to you. Leave yourself a short while to prepare your body for me after your bath. I will be home at 7:00.
Kisses,
James
Rose slid into the rich bubble bath, and luxuriated doing everything that James demanded. The clove bath gel warmed her skin as she washed herself, leaving her satiny smooth and tingling with warmth inside and out. Speaking his claim out loud was an incredible turn on and she had to resist the urge to let her fingers linger between the now swollen lips of her labia as she washed herself. "James, I do belong to you," Rose said to the empty bathroom. "And I'm gonna be ready to jump your sexy ass the minute you get home. I hope you're ready because I sure as hell am." After her bath, she picked up the second note lying on the counter.
My Beloved,
Are you warm and silky smooth pet? I can hardy wait to touch you, to make love to you. I have a very sensual evening planned for my girl tonight. You will come for me, over and over, so make yourself ready. You are to rub the ripe raspberry massage cream all over your body and then paint your nipples with the Cherry Almond Love Oil. Do it now then come back to read this...
Are your nipples hard and sexy? Did the paintbrush feel good as it stroked your little buds? Tilt your breasts up and blow on the tips. Feel that... the oil heats up when you breathe upon it. I'm going to cover every inch of you with this oil tonight, and then drive you wild blowing soft kisses upon your skin.
Now brush the Honey Dust on your entire body with that little feather duster. Does it tickle? Its edible pet and I plan on indulging my taste for sweet things. I shall lick it off nice and slowly. I want it everywhere, your neck and your adorable bottom, the insides of your thighs, between your fingers and toes, even your earlobes and the bottoms of your feet. Feel how soft your skin is. Your body is ready for me now. Are you wet? If I were there would I smell your arousal? Would I want to curl my tongue between your soft pussy lips and let your ambrosia flow into my mouth? Tonight you will be mine to taste and savour.
Now go back into the bedroom and put on the new dress in your closet and your shiny black fuck-me shoes, you know the ones that make me drool. No bra or panties tonight, just the simple silk of the gown next to your skin. I have great plans for you my sweet girl, and I want you accessible. We're dining in. Light the candles downstairs and wait for me in the living room.
Be wet for me,
James
Rose finished the note and sighed. What a wicked, wicked man he was. God she was hot. She went to the bedroom and slipped the dress over her head, luxuriating in the feel of the whisper soft material caressing her skin. The dress was a mere slip of a thing in a shimmering forest green silk that brought out the deep hue of her eyes. It ended just above mid-thigh, baring her soft pale legs. She rose up on her toes and did a small pirouette in front of the mirror. She felt so incredibly decadent. She was preparing herself like a concubine in a harem for a night with her sweet prince. She glanced at the clock. It was only fifteen minutes until James would be home.
Rose went back downstairs and made her way around the house. She marvelled at the sheer number of candles scattered about, before lighting them. Soon the sensual blend of their fragrances filled the air. With only five minutes left, Rose hurried to the couch and perched on the edge. Her stomach had become a bundle of nerves. Every inch of her skin was alive, and aching for James's skilful touch. She licked her lips and pinched her hard nipples, moaning softly. She heard James's key turned in the lock.
James looked her up and down. His eyes raked every inch of her, peeling away the flimsy dress and boring into her soul. Rose felt the trickle of her arousal wet her thighs and James inhaled deeply. He could smell her scent amidst the mixture of spices she'd rubbed into her skin. He tossed his jacket over the stair railing and strode towards her, his eyebrow cocked, tongue pressed behind his top teeth before stopping just out of reach.
"You look positively luscious. I might have to eat you. Come give me a kiss." Rose gave him a flirtatious smile and twirled on her toes once more, causing the skirt of her dress to flow up and out, exposing her bare bottom and pussy for the briefest of moments.
"Now I know I'm going to have to eat you pet. Did you do as you were told?"
She trailed her fingers down over her glistening pussy lips, exposing them to his lustful gaze. Rose then lightly danced them up over her nipples before cupping her breasts, outlining them beneath the thin silk. James' eyes darkened to a stormy blue and a low growl erupted from deep within him. He caught his lover by the hips and roughly pulled her to him, his hardening cock pressing into her stomach.
"Were you good Rose? Were you a good little girl who did as she was told?"
Rose smiled but didn't reply. Instead she slipped a finger into his mouth. James suckled on it, his tongue swirling around the single digit like it was his last meal on Earth. This urgency caused a powerful heat to build between Rose's thighs. Her eyes turned limpid and a little moan of desire slipped from her lips. James went on leisurely licking all traces of the honey dust off before backing off a bit and holding her finger trapped between his teeth. He bit softly and smirked at her around it.
"Do I taste like I was a good girl James? Need to sample some more of me?"
James took her hand in his and proceeded to suckle each finger. "You taste like honey and Rose. You taste like sweetness, passion, and naughtiness. You are the nectar of the gods." Rose never dreamed that his mouth on her hand could be so incredibly erotic. He laved each finger with loving attention. The passion rose in her from just this small touch. When his tongue began to trace circles on her palm she moaned out loud. She would be his again tonight, just as she would be for a thousand nights to come.
"As much as I would love to strip you bare and devour you right here on the floor, I have other plans pet. Come and sit." Rose sighed and stuck her lower lip out in a pout. James gave her a swat on the bottom in response. "Only naughty girls pout. You need a spanking before we continue? Shall I toss you over the arm of the sofa and paddle your lovely arse?" Rose paused to consider his words with a mischievous look in her eye. She crooked an eyebrow in a smirk that rivalled one of his as her pink tongue darted out to lick her lips. Spankings could be good. In fact they could be very good.
"Rose." The word was said with a warning growl. Rose responded by mumbling under her breath about his bossiness. James' eyes flashed fire as he shook her fiercely. "Now behave yourself or there will be no cumming later my little minx."
He spoke these words against her skin and Rose had to pant for breath. James suckled on the arch of her graceful neck and Rose shivered. Her legs were turning to putty. Her inner core was ablaze. He bathed and gently bit her sensitive skin until she was mewling and weak then took her by the hand and led her to the dining room table. Pulling out her chair, he seated her, running his hands down her bare shoulders and arms before standing back to admire his woman.
Her cheeks were flushed and her nipples showed like hard little pebbles under the thin silk of her dress. James wanted to taste them, to rub in more cherry oil and blow soft kisses upon her sensitive peaks. He knew the oil would heat up the delectable little berries until she was crying out for him to touch her. Dark wisps of curls tumbled loose down the slender column of her neck, enticing his mouth yet again. Her hazel eyes had turned a deep dark shade of emerald in their passion. Her lips were glossed and kissable. James knew every inch of his beautiful goddess would burst with flavour under his tongue before the night was over and the shaft of his cock throbbed painfully in his tight dress pants.
"You look stunning. Are you hungry?"
"I am for you."
"Patience, my dear. You have many things to savour tonight. I'm only one of them. Besides, you're gonna need to keep up your strength." The smirk he gave her was one full of wicked promises and Rose opened her mouth to question him but James silenced her with a finger to her lips. "Close your eyes." Rose did as he asked and felt the whisper soft caress of a silk scarf being tied over her eyes. Her eye brows shot up in question again and James chuckled as they hovered over the scarf before once again disappearing.
"What are you doing?" There was a tremble in her voice.
"I have many surprises in store for you tonight Rose, and they'll be more fun this way. Now just sit here and think wicked thoughts. And no moving or I'll tie your hands. I'll be back in a few minutes." She felt his breath blowing a cool breeze upon her neck moments before he nibbed her left ear, then shivered as his tongue curled around her earlobe. "Umm, you're as sweet as honey and all for me."
Rose expelled a breath and shifted in her chair, her teeth working her bottom lip, desire and curiosity flooding through her. James placed a quick kiss on her lips then went into the kitchen while Rose sat still as stone. She listened intently, trying to figure out what he was doing. The back door opened and Rose heard James bringing in bags from the porch much as she had done earlier. The refrigerator was opened and closed several times as were various cabinets and drawers. The microwave hummed, then dinged, ice clinked and a bottle of champagne popped.
"You being good in there? Not peeking are you?"
"No, I'm not peeking, but hurry up."
"All in good time. Rub your nipples for me Rose. Make them hard while you wait." Rose could just imagine the smile on his face and the mischief in his eyes as he called out to her. God he was evil. She reached up and cupped her breasts then rolled the nipples between her thumbs and forefingers. "Are you doing what I told you to?"
"Yes" Her reply was breathy and full of need and James smiled and nodded. God he loved her.
"Good girl. Now pull up the hem of your dress so it's at the top of your thighs and spread your legs just a bit. Stroke those petal soft lips. No going in now, just stroke the outside." Rose's moan told him she was doing as he asked and James rubbed his hard shaft in response. He could hardly wait to start the evening's activities. His beautiful girl would be well and truly fucked before the night was over.
Rose lightly rubbed the smooth skin of her now swollen cunny lips, delighting at their baby softness and the incredible turn on it was to touch her self blindfolded. Her lack of sight made everything seem more intense more centered on that one little finger rubbing softly over her pussy. The need to slip it inside, to delve deeper or focus on her clit was almost overwhelming but Rose refrained. She wasn't about to vary from what James had planned. So far she loved the way things were going.
If Rose had been in the kitchen to see James moving about, she probably would have jumped his gorgeous ass right there on the island counter. He looked incredibly sexy in his form fitting black dress pants and crisp white shirt complete with stud cuff links. Rose always longed to leave a trail of red lipstick kisses on his collar when he looked so distinguished and formal. Yes James looked hot in his regular rough work outfit. It always turned her on just to look at him then too. Those tight jeans that accentuated his perfect ass and even tighter t-shirts that outlined every muscle in his shoulders and abs always got her going, but dressed up, now that was when he shined. There was just something about James when he was all spit and polished like a gentleman that made her go weak at the knees.
Tonight his erection was painfully obvious as he moved about and Rose wouldn't have been able to resist running her hand over his hard shaft and tugging his zipper down with her teeth if she'd been in the kitchen. As it was, just the thought of what he might be up to, and the fact that he was going to all this trouble just to please her, made her thighs quiver and a trickle of moisture dampen her dress.
"Still rubbing that pretty pussy for me kitten?" Rose heard James' footsteps coming from the kitchen and turned towards him smiling.
"Umm... yes. You're evil."
"And you love it." Suddenly he was there before her and his lips captured her mouth. Rose opened hers and tilted her head back, a small sigh escaping her as James' mouth claimed hers. His tongue slipped in and softly caressed the insides of her cheeks before sliding around and around her tongue, stroking it underneath then sucking it into his mouth. He paused and pulled back to nibble on her bottom lip, suckling it too before teasing it with his teeth, before he captured her mouth again. Rose brought her hands up to run them through his hair and to hold his head still so she could devour him but then he backed off.
"Uh uh Rose. No hands."
"James..."
"I'll tie you up pet. Do you need me too?" Rose shook her head. She could feel his eyes ravishing her, sliding over her skin like a hot caress and she wasn't about to do anything to stop their game. She heard him set some things down on the table and move them into place before walking away again.
"Peek and you'll be one very sorry girl."
"I won't." Rose promised him.
James laughed at her quick reply. He knew the suspense was killing her. "Just another minute and then I'll be all set."
After a moment he returned to the dining room and set a few more things on the table. He looked down and saw that Rose was again stroking the lips of her cunny. God he loved how her pussy looked, the lips puffy and shiny with dew, all pink and baby soft. She kept her mound shaved bare for him and his mouth watered at the thought of delving his tongue between the delicate folds. James reached down to cover her hand with his, briefly pressing one of her fingers and his own into her very wet channel. Rose moaned, moving her hips forward and pressing hard, but James pulled her hands away after only a moment.
"As delightful as this little activity is, it's time for dinner. Put your hands back on the arms of the chair. You're sweet pussy will get all the attention it needs later on. Now you just sit there and relax. I have some special things for dinner, all of the fabled aphrodisiacs. Have to get you warmed up good and proper for tonight." They both grinned at James' statement, like either of them ever needed extra incentive to be turned on when they were around each other.
"Do you trust me?" James asked his woman softly.
"Always"
"Then open up. The first course is oysters. Let them slide across your tongue before you swallow them." Rose did as he asked and James spooned an oyster onto her tongue. She swallowed it quickly and made a face.
"Not to your liking?"
"They're slimy."
"Not to me. Do you know what I think about when I have an oyster on my tongue?" Rose shook her head and James pressed his mouth to her ear. "They remind me of your hard little clitty when I'm running my tongue over and around it. I push on it just so with the flat of my tongue and you wiggle your hips, making your clit slide around just like that oyster. Then I press that sweet bundle of nerves under my top lip, sucking it in while I stick my tongue in your tight wet pussy. Your clit gets all slippery with your juices and it tastes better than anything else in the world."
"Oh God."
"Want another?"
Rose let out a whoosh of breath and nodded eagerly. Oyster had suddenly become her favourite food. She opened her mouth hungrily, like a baby bird. Her lips parted, tongue darting out. James spooned another oyster into her mouth and Rose slowly savoured this one. "Now you know what your clit feels like on my tongue. Imagine how I stroke that slippery little nub until you scream." He fed her a few more while he absently teased her breasts and Rose was in heaven, feeling the link between the oysters on her tongue and the throbbing in her pussy. When James was through, she sat obediently, mouth open, wondering what was coming next.
"Thirsty?"
"Yes"
James held a glass of champagne to her lips and let the bubbles tickle her nose before tipping it. Rose tilted her head back a bit, trying to be careful because she couldn't see, but James wasn't interested in her drinking neatly, far from it. With a flick of his wrist he splashed some champagne into Rose's mouth, spilling some down her chin. She sputtered and he quickly moved in and licked the droplets away, tickling her right under her chin. He repeated the action before dipping his fingers in the wine and dribbling it behind her ears and down her neck.
"James!"
"Sorry, I guess I spilled some. Have to clean you up now." James lapped at her neck and suckled her earlobes over and over, splashing the champagne and licking her clean until Rose was panting from the sensation of the cold wine running down her neck followed by the tickling of his tongue as he licked her. Her hands gripped the arms of the chair tightly. The urge to pull him to her, to hold his head while he nibbled and sucked her neck was almost overpowering. She tossed her head back, and as the cold wine splattered onto the arch of her neck, he leaned forward to lick it off in slow, delicate circles.
"Oh God."
"You're delicious, but ready now for something new?" She eagerly nodded and opened her mouth wide. Rose felt James slide a slice of something smooth and cool onto her tongue. "Bite" Rose bit down and the sweet taste of strawberries filled her mouth.
"Ummm" She chewed slowly, savouring the berries' juicy goodness while James painted her lips bright red. Juice dribbled down her chin and Rose's tongue peeped out to whisk it away.
"Don't you dare. That's for me." He rubbed the strawberry over her lips again, wetting them before kissing her hard. The mingled taste of James and strawberries filled her mouth as Rose's tongue entwined with his. He pulled back and fed her another, holding it so she bit it in half, leaving a juicy end with which to paint her skin.
James lowered the straps on her dress, pulling it low and baring her breasts then slowly painted her nipples with the cool wet berry. He rubbed them over and over, delighting in her little pants and breathy mewls. The scent of her arousal hung heavy in the air, mingled with the fruit and the spicy goodness of the clove bath gel. James teased her nipples over and over painting them a deep dark red until neither of them could stand it any more and he lowered his head to enjoy the feast.
He suckled her hard, pulling and tugging at her nipple with his mouth at one pert breast as his finger pinched and teased the other. He cupped them in his hands, holding them up so he could lave his tongue over every inch as he licked all traces of the berry juice from her peaks. The taste of strawberries and honey exploded on James's tongue as he lovingly bathed Rose's skin and sent his senses into overdrive. Rose's hands came up and her fingers became entwined in his hair. She was oblivious to his command to keep still. All that mattered was his tongue licking her sensitive nipples.
"Oh God James. Oh God... so good."
James pulled back and Rose groaned at the loss. He looked up at her, marvelling at how flushed her cheeks were from just having her nipples sucked. The sight of her sitting before him, blindfolded, breasts bare, dress gathered at her waist, pussy peaking out, made his cock as driven nails. "Ah ah, you're being a naughty girl. I said hands down. Can't say I didn't warn you."
Rose felt him stand, and then in a moment tie her hands to the arms of the chair. "I am doing everything to you and for you tonight Rose. You are just to sit there while I feed you and ravish your lovely body. I promise to make it a night you will never forget. Are you going to let me be evil and decadent or do I have to tie your ankles too? Won't close those pretty thighs will you?"
Rose suddenly felt his finger slip between her swollen cunny lips and she shook her head. "I didn't think so. Let's see now, what's next. How about some tender cooked asparagus spears? I want you to open your mouth a little and I'll put them on your tongue. Then you can suck them in. You like to suck things, don't you my sweet? You like to wrap those luscious lips around something tasty and suck it all the way in."
Rose bit her bottom lip. Leave it to James to make something as banal as eating sound like it was the most erotic and nasty thing in the world. "You are so wicked."
"Only for you lover."
"You better be only for me."
"I love it when you're jealous. Now open up." Rose did as he asked and James slid part of an asparagus spear into her mouth. "Close and suck." She did and they both giggled as the green tip disappeared between her lips like spaghetti in a cartoon character's mouth. He fed her and closed his mouth over the other end, meeting her lips. Food wasn't really a priority to James but tonight everything tasted delicious because of Rose. He fed her a few more, loving her reaction and the way she looked as the spears disappeared into her mouth.
"They say these things get you all hot and bothered. They work on the senses to get you ready for loving. Are you feeling tingly for me?"
"I was more than tingly before you even got home. Those notes, the bath, the dress, everything James, it's wonderful. Thank you."
"It's still early yet. Now it's time for the main course. Open your mouth and your legs, Rose, nice and wide."
"James!"
"Do as you're told little girl." James moved around to the back of the chair and cupped her breasts from behind, he then brought his mouth to the arch of her neck and began to kiss, nibble, and lick up and down her skin. He knew she wasn't really putting up any resistance to his plans but he wanted Rose to melt like butter and be totally opened for anything he was going to do to her. Gently nibbling on her soft skin, she became helpless to do anything but what he wished.
"You're not playing fair."
"Do you want me to stop?"
"Don't you dare."
"That's my girl. Now do it. Open your mouth and your thighs."
"And will I get a big surprise?"
"Oh you're going to get it. Open wide now." Rose did as he asked and James went back to the table. She heard a dish being uncovered and then jumped when she felt his fingers gently holding open her labia. "Nice and wet down here aren't you? Believe it or not, this part wasn't in the recipe."
Rose felt something soft, warm, and round rubbing in between her cunny lips. James stroked her this way for a minute then stopped the up and down movement and twirled the scallop around right at her entrance. Rose felt an odd heat start to build up in her pussy as he continued the action. It got warmer and warmer in the entire area where James had been rubbing. He pulled the scallop away right as she was about to question him and popped it in her mouth.
"Oh... "Rose chewed slowly as the taste of the ginger scallops and her own juices flowed over her tongue.
"Good?"
"Very" Her voice was a husky whisper, the heat from the ginger was driving her mad between her legs and she was slightly embarrassed to find the taste of her own dew so arousing. "What is that?"
"Ginger scallops and you. The best flavour in the world. Want some more?" He asked with totally feigned innocence.
"Yes"
James again rubbed a scallop between her swollen lips, and then fed it to her. Rose ate silently, totally lost in the flavour and the sensation. She couldn't see or move. That had helped turn her focus inward. After a few more scallops the heat in her pussy became almost unbearable.
"Oh my God James." Rose's breath was coming out in little pants. The heat in her pussy sent a fire through her that was a mixture of sensations that were at the same time painful, and full of intense pleasure. Her clit throbbed, wanting attention but her cunny needed to be cooled. "James it's too hot. I can't take it anymore. Please."
Rose heard the clink of ice then felt James' hands opening her legs wide. She squirmed in her chair and James gave her leg a little slap. "Hold still now, I'll take care of you." James popped an ice cube into his mouth and rolled it around, making his tongue even colder than normal. He slid the ice cube to the side of his cheek and proceeded to slowly lick a path up Rose's thighs. He moved up one and then down the other. James always stopped before he reached the heat of her pussy.
"Oh fuck, now James!"
He gave in to her whispered plea, and he latched his mouth over her pussy. There he slowly pushed the partially melted ice cube into her opening. Rose gasped, her legs closing in around James's head in shock at the icy coldness flooding her core.
"Oh good God! What are you trying to do to me?"
"Feel good? Cooling the burn?" James grinned at the expression on her face and kept his eyes on her as he slowly began to lick her wet cunny. Up and down he dragged his tongue, from the very bottom of her slit to the top where he stopped to tease her overheated clit. When Rose moaned and moved her hips in time to his ministrations James latched his mouth around her opening and sucked the ice cube in and out of her slowly then faster. His eyes never left her face.
Shock, pleasure, delight, passion, and tension all crossed Rose's face as he alternately licked, suckled, and slid the ice cube in and out of her pussy. James never stayed in one place long enough for her to cum, much to Rose's chagrin, until finally the ice cube melted. James slid a thumb deep inside her, reaching for her sweet spot as he positioned two of his fingers around her swollen clit, framing it. He pinched it so it stood out prominently then began an assault with his tongue that had Rose screaming in seconds.
"Oh God, oh fuck, James, oh god oh god oh fuck ...James, James, oh god James...yesyesyesyes...oh good god James!" Her lover wrapped his lips around her clit and sucked for all he was worth, while his thumb rapidly stroked her g-spot sending Rose over the edge.
He slipped an arm around her waist and held her close as he began to lick her gently, bringing her down slowly as her body quivered from the power of her release. Kissing her stomach through the silk of the dress and then nuzzling her breasts James waited until Rose's breathing had returned to some semblance of normalcy before looking up at her and asking if she was ready for dessert.
Originally published October 2005 - "Naughty Tricks and Sensual Treats"