Chasing Amber (Shaping Amber) (2 page)

"I don't know what's come over me," Amber breathed as she came up for air. "I'm never this impulsive."

Jonathan smiled, but instead of replying he undid the top several buttons on her dress. His kisses left burning trails on Amber's skin as he kissed down along her neck and into her cleavage. Amber moaned at the touch and helped Jonathan as he slid the dress over her head.

She shivered slightly as the cool air in the room touched her burning skin, but didn't have time to contemplate it as Jonathan unclasped her bra and almost immediately pulled her left nipple between his lips into his waiting mouth. Amber moaned louder as he flicked it with his tongue.

"Your skin tastes as delicious as it looks," Jonathan murmured from Amber's chest. "Just like fresh cream."

Jonathan then slid his arm around Amber's midsection and swiftly lifted her from her feet. He carried her the few paces to the bed and laid her down on the plush surface, pressing against her slightly as he covered her body with his own. He once again forced his lips against hers and Amber closed her eyes in bliss.

Her eyes flew open again as she felt Jonathan pull her arms above her head and deftly secure her wrists. She moved to scream but felt a piece of fabric stuffed into her mouth, then secured with another bound behind her head. She bucked against Jonathan, trying to get him off of her, but cringed slightly when she felt him pulling her lacy underwear down and off her legs before pulling them apart and securing them as well.

Amber fought against the bindings as Jonathan stepped away from the bed for a moment, but found she had been securely bound.

"You're quite lovely, you know," Jonathan purred as his eyes looked over every part of her body. "Far too lovely to be stood up for a lunch appointment."

Amber glared at him.

Jonathan slowly removed his clothing, making sure to stay in Amber's line of sight, even when she turned her head. Her only recourse was to close her eyes, but something inside told her to keep them open. Despite her predicament she had to admit that Jonathan had an incredible body, and as soon as she saw his boxers slide low enough to release his hardening cock she felt a rush of heat between her legs.

Jonathan turned and smiled. Amber tried her best to glare again. She made a show of struggling against the bindings, which somehow made Jonathan smile. He then reached for something out of sight on the nightstand, turned and pressed it into her hand. He folded her fingers over it and pressed until she heard a clicking sound.

"Despite all appearances to the contrary," Jonathan started, "I am not a rapist. You have full control over this situation from this point on. Do you know what I just gave you?"

Amber shook her head.

"It's a clicker. Very useful for training animals, but it also makes a distinctive sound.

You see, from the very moment you walked into the restaurant I noticed something about you. Your hair and makeup were perfect, but your dress was dripping from the rain. No woman would go into a restaurant looking like that unless they felt they had no choice. You hadn't even made an attempt to pause in the restrooms to use some paper towels to absorb the water. You were more concerned with following orders than your pride. You confirmed my suspicions when you told me that you had canceled your own plans last minute to be there, in addition to several other discreetly asked questions throughout the meal.

You think you have to submit to get what you want in life. When ordered to cancel your plans you did so, despite that you did not have to. You probably think that submitting in such a way puts you in a better position to get ahead. Even worse, you think submitting means you have no say over yourself, that you have no power. I want to show you different. I want to teach you to submit because you want to, not because you think you need to."

Jonathan paused. "You can end this right now. I get dressed, untie you and leave the room, never to be seen again. Or you can see where this goes, and end it at any time. You can just have had the most intense orgasm of your life and I could be on the verge of one, and with a single action from you I stop, get dressed, untie you and disappear. Three clicks on the clicker is all it takes, everything ends. You know my name, and could easily press charges. But right now I am trusting you, trusting that you are interested in learning what I have to teach.

Submit to me now Amber. Not because you have to, not because you feel you feel you need to for some other purpose. No, submit to me because you
want
to.
"

An agonizing silence fell over the room as Amber's fingers tightened on the clicker. A part of her was angry and wanted to use it, but she found that she couldn't bring herself to. A larger part of her wanted to give all of herself to this man, she found that she was even turned on by being bound and, in actuality, completely helpless if he did not honor his word.

She looked Jonathan in the eye, then closed hers.

"Good girl," she heard him whisper.

There was a pressure on the bed as he laid down beside her, and Amber opened her eyes again. His head was propped on one hand, and the other started gently running over her skin. After a moment she realized that he was taking care to avoid touching her nipples or her mound.

"I plan to do some things that will make you uncomfortable, but remember, you are in control. One click tells me you are uncomfortable, two clicks tells me it either hurts or you want me to stop what I'm doing. Three clicks ends it all. Do you understand? One click for yes, two for no."

Amber clicked once.

"Good. Now remember, you have to tell me when you're uncomfortable. You're tied up, and gagged. There is no body language or tone of voice for me to count on. There is only one way for you to tell me no, so use it. Do you understand?"

Amber clicked once.

Jonathan smiled. "Now for a little question and answer session. Do I have your permission to continue?"

One click.

His fingers traced up and teased her nipple. She moaned softly as he pinched the bud. "I would normally do this before we reach this stage, but given the circumstances now will have to do. I want to establish some ground rules. If you let it get that far, where am I allowed to cum? Since your mouth is out of play with the gag that leaves three places, your sweet pussy, that beautiful ass or in plain sight on that luscious skin. So where shall it be? Your ass?"

Two clicks.

"Your cunt?"

Two clicks.

"So it's settled. If you let me cum then I shall let it collect on your skin." His fingers traced over her belly and for a moment Amber could almost envision the feeling.

"Close your eyes."

Amber did as requested, and soon felt his lips on each of her eyelids. The touch was tender and it made Amber shiver slightly.

She felt pressure as Jonathan moved on top of her; felt his lips as he kissed her face around the gag. Then fingers were at her throat, she struggled slightly and started to panic when she felt the pressure increase.

It's a test
, said a small voice in the back of her mind.
He wants to make sure you will tell him to stop when it really matters. Click it.

Amber clicked twice.

"Good girl," he whispered harshly in her ear, he then pulled her earlobe between his teeth and bit gently. Amber moaned again.

His lips moved down along her collarbone, kissing and nibbling. Amber was almost glad for the gag as he reached her sensitive nipples and sucked on them, as soon as she felt the contact her hips rose as much as the bindings allowed and she heard a loud and deep-throated moan escape around the obstruction. A part of her wondered how loud it would have been otherwise.

Amber whimpered as Jonathan finished with her nipples and continued to leave hot trails of kisses down her middle. She then shivered again as he breathed across her mound.

"I've wanted to taste this since I saw you walk into the restaurant. I wonder if you are as wet here now as your dress was then."

Jonathan slipped two fingers between her lips and parted them gently. She could feel the heat of his breath as he inhaled her scent; she gasped as she felt his tongue tease between her lips.

Jonathan purred against her as he allowed his tongue to taste and tease. Amber was in so much pleasure from what his mouth was doing that she barely noticed when he started to press his thumb against her ass. As her body informed her what he was doing she struggled lightly. He lifted his head slightly, so that the only thing left was the pressure from his thumb.

Amber clicked once.

Jonathan chuckled. "Give it a moment. If you still don't like it then I'll stop." He then returned his mouth to her clit and sucked hard.

Amber wanted to lose herself in the pleasure his mouth was causing, but she was unsure about what he was doing with his thumb as it teased and threatened to slip into the opening. She clicked twice.

The pressure at her ass stopped and her hips rose involuntarily as Jonathan sucked harder at her clit. Two fingers were slipped into her warm pussy and she cried out into the gag. Jonathan then started timing the movement of his fingers with what his mouth was doing, and it was only the restraints that prevented Amber from squirming in ecstasy.

Jonathan pulled his fingers from inside her with a wet noise, and ended his attention to her swollen slit at the same time. Amber whined at the sudden lack in attention.

Jonathan chuckled again. "Liking this are we?"

One click.

Another chuckle. "I do plan to have a little bit of selfish fun while we're here." Jonathan moved up and straddled her chest.

Amber looked at him in confusion, still wanting him to return to the teasing from moments earlier. She saw him reach for something off to the side, then his hand returned to her chest, spreading a chilled gel between her breasts. He laid his erect cock between them and then pressed her breasts together tightly.

"I think every lady with a pair of breasts as luscious as yours should have them properly fucked at least once. Not every woman can do this for a man, and it's incredibly sexy."

Amber watched with mounting desire as Jonathan's cock slid between her mounds, teasing her with what he had to offer her needy pussy. She writhed beneath him, and in return he brushed her nipples with his thumbs.

"You're a needy thing aren't you?" Jonathan joked as he continued to leisurely fuck Amber's breasts. "I bet your pussy is just begging for attention isn't it?"

One click.

Jonathan laughed. "Soon enough girl. I think your beautiful breasts deserve just a little bit more attention."

Amber closed her eyes, loving the feelings coursing through her body. She only opened them again when she felt Jonathan shift his position.

"I'm going to fuck you properly now. Is that ok?"

One click.

"Are you sure?"

Amber wished that she was not gagged so that she could beg him to fuck her, instead she was left with only the one method of communicating.

One click.

Jonathan smiled as he moved. Amber felt the anticipation growing in her body. Then she felt the head of his shaft press into her. She threw her head back and moaned loudly in pleasure.

Jonathan echoed a moan of his own as he worked his length into her. "You feel wonderful, I bet you feel even better when throbbing with pleasure," he said as he started thrusting hard and deep.

Amber shook with each thrust. It was almost too much for her as he pounded deep, but she loved every bit of it. Her hips rose to meet his and allow him to penetrate even deeper.

Amber looked at Jonathan and their eyes met. He smiled at her and thrust harder.

Amber felt the energy growing within her, and then like a wave it washed over her. She screamed into the gag as the most powerful orgasm of her life shook her to her core. Her hips bucked against Jonathan and she felt his thrusting become erratic as he fought to keep her riding the wave of ecstasy.

Amber felt hot liquid on her face as she continued to come, and realized that she was crying. She screamed again as another wave washed over her.

Jonathan slowed his movements, and kept his cock as deep as he could between each movement, then just as Amber's orgasm was about to wane he thrust hard and fast, making her scream once more. He then kept the pace and despite the bliss that she was in she knew that he was close. She was anticipating the feeling of his hot cum shooting into her pussy when she felt him pull out.

She focused on him, wondering why he had pulled out, and then saw the first spurt of his hot cum splash on her belly. She remembered vaguely his questioning from what felt like ages earlier and realized that he had kept his word. She moaned lustfully as she watched him stroke his cock, pumping more and more of the liquid onto her bare skin.

Eventually his flow stopped and the tingling in her body eased. He leaned over and kissed Amber's cheek then walked out of her sight into the bathroom. He returned a moment later holding a towel. He pressed it to her skin and she discovered it was warm and moist. She quivered as she watched him wipe the cum from her stomach. Once done he returned the towel to the bathroom.

Jonathan returned a second time and gently untied Amber. He then laid down beside her, pulling the gag out of her mouth and he pulled her into his arms.