Page 74 of Erotic Behavior (Observant Behaviors)

“I liked our bench, but I think I’d like to play while others watch.Is there one like ours there?”

“Not the exact model, but something similar.I will make arrangements for us.Do you want to be in the main room or in one of the private rooms with viewers?”

“Maybe a private room at first, but I want to know others are watching,” she said as she got into the warm water and laid with her back against my chest.As she went on, I soaped up a washcloth and began running it over her body.“I think I want to try wax play too, while I’m restrained, so I can’t stop you.I really enjoyed being at your mercy,” she said with a small laugh.

I dipped my head and softly nibbled at her neck until she turned her head enough for me to capture her mouth.

“Tell me what else you’d like.”

“I want to dress up for you, but I want you to tear the clothes from my body and punish me for covering what is yours.”

A felt her body tremble in my grasp as a chill of excitement ran through her.“Anything else?”

“I want you to tease me, bring me to the edge, but don’t let me fall over.”

Raven’s voice cracked as my fingers slid between her thighs and I found her clit, rubbing soft circles around it as she moaned and closed her eyes.

“I can do that.”

Her head fell back as I whispered into her ear, “I can give you anything you want, baby girl.”

Her moans came louder as I slipped a finger into her core and she reached down, placing her hand over mine as I rotated between plunging my fingers into her, massaging her clit and giving it the occasional flick just to bring forth a little pain with her pleasure.

“Touch yourself.”

Raven followed my instructions without hesitation, and I shifted my hold on her.There was one thing I hadn’t taken from her yet and it was time we started working up to it.I moved her in the water until she was straddling me and I watched as it swirled between us from the movement of her fingers on her clit.The sight of it nearly mesmerized me, but I needed something more.

“Lean forward.”

Raven leaned over and I ran my hands up and down her back as she reached for my cock, grasping it with her free hand.I groaned in need, but it didn’t stop me.Her body tensed as my finger gently slid between her cheeks and found the tight hole that I knew would give her even more pleasure than before.

“Just relax, my love.I promise I won’t hurt you.”

I rubbed softly, encouraging her to do as I said.“Let go of me and lay on my chest.”

Raven leaned forward the rest of the way and with my free hand I held her to me, relishing in the feel of my woman in my arms, “We’ll start slow.Tell me if you need me to stop.”

“Okay.”

Her soft voice was music to my ears.

Making Fantasies Real

Raven

AshleeandWilliamleftearly with a promise of seriously thinking about moving in.I couldn’t help myself, I was already excited at the prospect of having them here.Their mother was still at the rehab center Beckett had her sent to, with no sign of coming home soon, but we still didn’t want them alone at the big house.Beckett’s face lit up the second he walked into the kitchen for coffee.I was feeding William bites of fruit as he giggled and even I had to admit it made me long for the time when we would spend the mornings with our own children.I spent most of the day catching up on schoolwork while Beckett worked from home.I noticed some days he just preferred to be with me rather than driving all over the city, and I didn’t mind it one bit.I worked in his office with him for most of the day, moving between the desk he had set up for me and the couch, and I listened as he worked out issues for the club and scheduled a meeting with the board of directors.I was nervous about him leaving real estate behind, but he was certain that it was best for all of us.

After dinner, I locked myself away in our room and got ready for the night.The anticipation of what was to come made me want to crawl out of my skin, but the excitement was like foreplay.

“Are you almost ready?”Beckett asked after knocking on the closed door.

“I’ll be out in a minute.”

I leaned over the bathroom counter and perfected my bright red lipstick.I was dressed in the stereotypical black trench coat and had done my hair up into soft curls.Something about him not being able to see what I had on underneath turned me on.I reached for my bag and opened the door to find Beckett still standing there.He looked amazing, as usual, in all black.Tonight he had on a matching black vest with the collar of his shirt unbuttoned and his sleeves rolled up.I nearly lost my footing as I took him in.This man would forever be my fantasy.

“I’m ready now,” I said, giving him a small smile.

“Alright then.”