"Yes, Sir." She lifts her hands above her head and smiles with obvious enjoyment. I capture her mouth, devouring her softness and telling her without words that I won't hurt her. Lifting my head, I fix my gaze on her sea-green eyes, dark with desire.
"I'm proud of you, pet. What is the safe word?"
"Red, Sir."
A crimson blush warms her skin as my fingers trace the line of her smooth cheekbone and jaw, on the underside of her neck and collarbone. I circle the rose-pink areolas and the round swell of her mouth-watering breasts with large strokes, fondling and kneading. Her dusky nubs respond to my touch, elongating and growing pebble hard as I roll and pinch them, gradually increasing the pressure. Scooping an ice cube from the tumbler, I place it in my mouth and kiss her with my mouth closed before slowly pushing it with my tongue into her mouth. We pass the cube back and forth until it's almost melted. I take it out of my mouth and let the melted water drip on her neck, armpits, and between her breasts. She bites her lower lip, tightening her stomach muscles as the water drops slide inside her bellybutton. Rubbing the ice over her erect nipples, I purse my lips and blow, letting my hot breath linger there for a moment. I take a tantalizing bud between my tongue and teeth, biting and adding pressure until she gives me a breathy moan.
"Bite me harder, Sir," she whimpers, thrusting her chest forward.
"Do you want more? Beg me for it, pet."
Pursing her luscious lips, she whispers, "Please, please bite me harder, Sir."
Clamping my teeth around her sweet tip, I nip and pull harder before releasing her swollen nub and circling the ice around it to ease the pain. She rewards me with a breathless, inarticulate cry, making my pulse speed up and raging erection grow rock hard. I lean over and pick up the double chain nipple clamps from the bedside table.
"Take a deep breath." I attach the clamps, slowly adjusting the intensity. She sucks in a sharp breath.
"Are you good, kitten?"
"Yes, Sir." Nodding, I fish out another ice cube before nestling between her spread legs.
I trail the cube up her inner thighs and pussy, rubbing it around her clit in slow, circular movements. She tenses her body, releasing a soft gasp. Lowering my head, I run my tongue along her labia then circle around the swollen nub of her clit, nibbling and sucking like a possessed man. Fuck, her wetness soaks my lips and she tastes divine, just like a juicy peach.
"You taste so good, pet." I spread her labia, licking her sweet juices with long sweeps of my tongue.
"Thank–oh, my god, Sir," she whimpers.
Her eager responsiveness ignites a primal need to claim every delicious inch of her. I slide my fingers into her succulent pussy, glistening with arousal, with long, excruciatingly slow strokes. She cries out, arching her back and grinding against my mouth and hand as I rub her sweet spot.
"That's right, ride my hand." Moving her hips faster, her soaked core pulses and clenches around my digits, betraying she's on the verge of an orgasm.
"Please, may I come, Sir? Please?!"
"Not yet, pet." She releases a frustrated grunt, pushing down on my fingers as I stop pumping.I continue bringing her to the brink of orgasm with my mouth and fingers until she becomes a quivering mess and her skin shimmers with perspiration.
"Do you want to feel my cock in your pussy, pet?"
"Yes, I'm ready for you, Sir." She draws deep, audible breaths.
"Get on all fours, ass in the air, now." While she gets into position, I tear off my clothes, dropping them on the floor.
I climb on the bed and wedge myself between her thighs, admiring her gorgeous hourglass body. I smooth my hand over her bare buttocks, caressing and squeezing hard, making her cry out in pleasure and pain. She wiggles her bottom, silently begging me to fuck her. Not yet, little sub. The palm of my hand connects with her backside, spanking her until her beautiful plump ass glows red and her juices drip between her legs.
"Please, Sir, I need you inside me." She makes mewling sounds.
"You can't come until I give you permission, pet." I tease her entrance, rubbing against her without entering her. She releases frustrated groans.
Digging my fingers into the soft flesh of her hips, I thrust into her, the tendons on my neck standing out in sharp relief. I pull out almost all the way, then plunge deep, filling her completely. Her hot little pussy feels divine, made to ride my hard cock.Fisting my fingers in her hair, I pound into her fast and rough, her needy moans fueling my animal hunger. The low rumbling of the airplane engine, her incoherent cries and the sound of flesh slapping against flesh reverberate through the bedroom, drowning the sound of my heart rapping against my ribs.
"Fuck," I let out a loud groan, "I can't get enough of you."
"Aaargh… I can't hold it anymore. Please let me come, Sir."Her muscles tighten around me, milking my shaft. My chest rises and falls with ragged breaths as the need to explode inside her builds in me too. Releasing her long tresses, I lean forward and tug on the nipple clamp chain while my relentless thrusts ram into her.
"Scream for me. Now." She cries in release, her legs clenching and body shuddering. My balls tighten in response, tingles running up and down my spine.
I grip her hips, pulling her hard into my final thrusts. Letting out a bone-deep growl of pleasure, I erupt in her, filling her with my cum. I pull out with a groan.
"Perfection." I lay panting next to her. It takes several minutes for my breathing to slow down.
Reluctantly, I climb off the bed and stroll to the bathroom to wash my still semi hard cock. I almost drop the washcloth on the floor when I find her waiting for me in the same position I left her. Warmth spreads through me, knowing she wants to please me. She wiggles her ass seductively while I clean her with the towel. Naughty girl, she is begging to be spanked again.
"On your feet, pet," I command.
"Yes, Sir."
I unfasten the wrist cuffs and remove the nipple clamps, rubbing and sucking each nub to soothe the pain. Pulling down the covers, we collapse into bed and doze off, our limbs wrapped around each other. We have ten hours to kill until we land in Tokyo.