So many Ways - Part One

 King Zachary made a story request.

This is Part One.

Thanks for the idea King Zachary

‘I seem to have taken somewhat of a wrong turn on the way back to my suite,’

she smiled coyly.  ‘No really, well that and you shouldn’t leave your passcard

out for all to see,’  Amanda Ryan added while adjusting her towel.

‘We got along so well this afternoon at the pool, I saw no reason to let it end

there.  I’ll wait for a counter argument,’ Amanda smiled as she continued to

strategically dry herself, the towel flashing teasing hints as he looked on.

 

‘I came prepared,’ she said, closing the gap between them, all nice and clean, soft and invigorated.  Your body wash is nicely scented and,’ she said then let the towel fall as she impressed herself into him.  ‘You smell divine as well.  I hope you saved some energy because I plan to use it up, but if you want a little rest beforehand that’s fine with me, I can always be on top,’ she added, her hands pulling his tee shirt up and over him as they kissed, her tongue darting about.  

She walked them over to the bed, folded herself into his arms once more as they hungerily kissed each other.  This time her hands undoing and pulling down his shorts before she pushed them over onto the bed, deftly avoiding penetration as she slipped down his body and swallowed his member that went instantly hard in her caress.  She toyed with it for a little while, experience telling her when to stop.

Amanda's eyes told him everything as she looked up at him, her mouth open so

he could see her tongue balancing his tip on it, an evil sexy smile playing upon

her lips.  She gently pulled her tongue back, the light friction of her tease more

than enough to send it twitching up and down like a steel pole bending in the

wind.  She slowly began her ascent of his body, hands on either side of him

pressing into the mattress, her erect and pink nipples just brushing his legs. 

Amanda manoeuvred his stem into the crevice of her breasts running it up until

it was pinched tight in her silk fold as she slowly rocked herself and his captured

member back and forth.  She could feel him getting close, his stem pulsing and

thrashing against her.  

‘This is a wonderful feel and just a few more strokes would take you over the edge, but there’s an even more wonderful feel for the both of us,’ she purred, her hot breath breezing against his face.

She pulled up, one nipple brushing a long trail up his prong, over the tip then down to his stomach bumping of his ridges, the only contact with her he had as she staddled him, her hips lowering just a touch so he could feel the ends of her hair sending shivers down his cock.

‘I bet you could cum just like this,’ she teased, her tongue and words dancing inside his ear.

Amanda snaked her arms up cupping his head in her forearms, her eyes

sparkling as she lowered her hips.

‘I’m going to devour you baby,’ she whispered, her lips just brushing his, she felt his ramrod arching up to spear her just as she snapped her body, smiled and rolled off him.

‘I prefer my thrust,’ she smiled.  ‘It’s called The Concubines Curl.  Invented

during the Song Dynasty, it short circuits the nervous system leaving you

immobilised, but not too worry the effects are short lived.  Those ladies used

it as a means to escape or to administer another kind of death without all the

fuss of a struggle.  Once you come out of it I don’t want you struggling either,

while I do want you struggling, only in another way which I’ll come to in a

while,’ she explained gracefully rolling over to the edge of the four poster bed

and coming to her feet in one sinuous motion then walking over to her beach bag.

‘I stopped by my room for these, something no Trident agent should ever go on assignment without.  Oh yes, my apologies, yes I am a Trident agent, just as you are a Force agent,’ she added, pulling four packages from the bag.  She turned to face him then sat herself on the end of the bed facing him, pulling a leg as she began.

‘I know their black and out of season, please don’t hold that against me, but, personally I think they're much more sexy and erotic in a way.  Sheer, alluring and well to brag a little my legs look great in them, but that’s not their purpose here,’ Amanda explained as she opened a package and took one of his ankles securing it in a firm bind.  ‘They never run or tear, the filaments are incredibly strong.  I can't cut them with my nails, so really you have no chance,’ she smiled, tying the other end about the bedpost pulling his leg tight on the angle.  She repeated the process with his other leg before sitting beside him on the bed with a third set of black pantyhose in her hand.

‘Men love the feel of these against their skin, the black ones much more so than any other colour.  I base that solely on my experience, but I am an experienced agent,’ she smiled as her hand wrapped in the material stroked his manhood quickly back to erection.  You see, even in this predicament, you get hard,’ she smiled then kissed him softly.  Amanda secured each wrist then completed his entrapment as he was stretched akimbo across the bed.

‘Now baby we come, and keep that last word in mind, why I’m here.  Trident needs intel on Operation Rapid and you’re going to tell me.  I love it when you Force agents look all defiant, makes me want to eat you up,’ Amanda smiled as she knelt between his spread legs.

‘Pleasure can loosen any man’s tongue and my tongue can loosen any man’s, but even my best efforts can be met with stubborn resistance from a well disciplined agent and once the pleasure is over, we have to start all again and well in the end I’ll get what I want, it could be hours and hours of parts of me working you to climax until you crack from the desperation of trying to cum.  Luckily, I know a better and faster way.  Just make you constantly climax, drive you insane with joy, but not too much. I want you to talk and if I keep it going too long, your brain will turn to mush and all I’ll get for my trouble is gibberish.  Lucky for you sweetie, there are multiple techniques to achieve the result I want and you look like the kind of agent that might just need the entire repertoire, that is my hope anyway.  So in no particular order:

Calliope's Circle

The Pin Cushion

The Siamese Siphon

Oral Ophidian

The Lilly Pad

Do you want to pick or should I just surprise you,’ Amanda said then softly kissed him.