Playtime
Scarlett Snow

Published by Scarlett Snow at Smashwords

Copyright 2012 Scarlett Snow

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The house was dark when Soren arrived home from her job as a bar-tender. She wondered why; usually at this time of night the lights would be blazing as her husband Kane chased their four year old daughter Shelby around the house, trying to get her to go to bed. The spirited toddler always refused to go to sleep until mommy got home, and it drove both her parents insane since Soren’s work hours weren’t exactly child-friendly.
Fighting back a yawn, Soren unlocked the door and went inside. She made it as far as the end of the hallway, before a pair of hands wrapped around her waist. She started to scream, but stopped midway as a familiar voice said her name. Putting a hand to her heart, she spun around to face her grinning husband.
“Kane, you asshole! You scared me half to death!” She glared at him, breathing deeply to calm herself down. “Where’s Shelby?”
His eyes smouldered as he stared at her, standing there in her work uniform looking sexy as hell. “I dropped her off at mom and dads for the weekend.” Soren opened her mouth to say something, but Kane captured her lips with his own, effectively cutting her off.
As his hands slid down her hips to cup her ass, she moaned into his mouth, sending spasms throughout his body. His hands seemed to have a life of their own, as they slid down her thighs, lifting her legs up to wrap around his waist.
Wrapping his arms snugly around her, he strode through the house and into their bedroom, before tossing the fiery red-head onto the bed.
“You’re mine!” he growled, seizing her ankles and dragging her to the edge of the bed, where he proceeded to rip the tight-fitting shirt right off her body. She lay back panting on the bed, surrounded by bits of clothing, her short skirt just barely covering the scrap of lace that she claimed to be underwear.
His cock swelled in his pants, urging him on, and he hauled her skirt to her waist, before tugging her panties down over her long legs. She was drenched, as he knew she would be, and he plunged three fingers into her waiting pussy without warning; eliciting a cry of gratification from his flame-haired lover.
Soren writhed in pleasure as he scissored his fingers inside her. Plunging her hands into his hair she unconsciously pushed his face towards her pussy; he grinned, removing his fingers and replacing them with his mouth. His hands pressed her hips into the bed as he tongued her slit. Soren thrashed wildly as she came, her juices flowing straight into Kane’s mouth as he lapped eagerly.
Barely taking time to regain her breath, she pulled him up for a kiss; tasting herself on his lips. A naughty smile lit up her face, and she wrapped her legs around his waist, using her upper body to propel Kane onto his back.
“My turn,” she laughed, and before he even realized what was happening, his cock was in her mouth. He pulled himself up onto his elbows, his breath coming in short pants as he watched her head bob up and down; felt her hot breath all over him, felt her wet mouth engulfing him again and again. His cock pulsed in her mouth as she brought him closer and closer to orgasm. But suddenly she stopped, letting him fall from her lips as she stood up with a wicked smile on her face.
“If you want more, you’re going to have to catch me!” Soren licked her lips seductively, and took off through the house. Groaning, Kane followed her, his cock aching for release. A small smile graced his lips- Kane had anticipated this.
Soren headed for the lounge, only to be stopped by a locked door. Frowning, she turned around, coming face to face with Kane. “Oh shit,” she muttered, backing towards the door as he advanced towards her with a seductive grin on his face.
“Come here, baby.” She shook her head. “Soren, come here.” Her eyes widened at his commanding tone, but she stayed where she was. He growled. “Fine, I’ll come and get you myself.” He walked purposefully towards her, his eyes never leaving hers. Her heart pounded as he got closer and closer.
“You should have come to me when I told you to, Soren.” His voice was quiet, but deadly. She was going to get punished, and she couldn’t wait. He picked her up and tossed her over his shoulder, carrying her back to the bedroom from which she’d just escaped.
Back in the bedroom, Kane dropped Soren unceremoniously onto the bed. Climbing up beside her, he forced her onto her hands and knees. She shivered as he ran his hands over her body. Soren jumped as she felt cold metal cuffs encircling her wrists and a panicked look crossed her face. They’d never done this before. Kane touched her cheek softly, “its okay baby, trust me.” She nodded faintly. Hoping to reassure her, he kissed her forehead, then her cheeks, then down her neck. She trembled, and gave in to his touch.
Triumphant, Kane climbed off the bed and secured the cuffs to the bedposts, before joining his wife back on the bed. He rose to his knees behind her, holding his cock in one hand. He raised his free hand and brought it down hard on Soren’s ass. She cried out, and taking advantage of her distraction, Kane thrust his cock into her waiting pussy.
He almost came undone then and there, so was so tight. Even after childbirth she was still perfect. Grasping her hips, he pulled out of her till just the tip of his cock was inside, before slamming back home. Soren whimpered, gripping the bed covers with her hands. She arched her back, and shifted her legs wider, allowing his cock to slide deeper into her.
Kane thrust rhythmically, going deeper each time his cock plunged into her. “Jesus Christ, Soren,” he muttered, “you feel so fucking good.” His hands slid up her sides and over her shoulders before coming to rest on her neck. He applied gentle pressure as Soren moaned his name, almost crying in pleasure. “I can’t last much longer, baby.” She whimpered, thrusting her hips back to meet him.
Leaving one hand on her neck, he pushed the other into her hair, gathering a fistful of her lush red locks, before tugging her head back. “Come for me baby,” he whispered, his breathing ragged, “come with me.” They came in unison, both crying out as their bodies spasmed with pleasure.
Soren collapsed on the bed, breathing heavily. Releasing his hands from her neck and hair, Kane let his spent cock slip from her body. Aware that Soren was more than likely uncomfortable as hell, he rose from the bed and removed the cuffs from her wrists. Smiling down at his exhausted wife, Kane pulled back the bed covers, lifted Soren into his arms and tucked her into bed. Leaving her momentarily, he turned off the bedroom light, before joining her for a well-earned sleep.
THE END.