a rubber,’ he said dully. ‘I don’t get it. What’s so special about it?’
Stroking his length between her fingers, Robyn eased herself from the bed and placed her mouth next to his ear.
‘It’s thicker,’ she whispered. She blew the words with warm breath against the sensitive flesh at his neck. ‘It’s smoother. It’s very lubricated. And it’s ultra-safe. Because it possesses all those admirable qualities, you could use it to fuck my arsehole if I consented to such a depraved act.’
As she said the words, she felt his cock stiffen in her hand. His mouth turned on hers and he kissed her with ferocious passion.
‘I want to use this one,’ he told her brandishing the black condom. ‘I want to fuck your arse.’
Robyn drew an excited sigh. ‘No,’ she said firmly.
He frowned.
‘Not yet,’ she amended.
Taking the condom from his fingers, she said, ‘Pick again.’
‘By “not yet”, what exactly do you mean?’ Dominic teased. His fingers caressed her breasts through the fabric of her dress.
She trembled. ‘Maybe later.’
‘Only maybe?’
His fingers touched her more firmly as she thrust out her nipples. His stiff cock twitched with anticipation.
‘Pick another,’ she insisted. Arousal added urgency to each syllable. If he continued teasing for a moment or two longer she felt sure she would relent to his request. ‘Let’s see how excited you make me, and we’ll take things from there.’
Again, without giving the matter any more thought, he plucked a brightly coloured packet from the two remaining.
Robyn felt her heartbeat race as she saw which he had picked. Her fingers went to the buttons of his shirt, quickly unfastening them and revealing more of his body.
‘The fruit-flavoured one,’ she observed. Smiling into his eyes, she asked, ‘Do you want me to suck you?’
Again his cock twitched in her hand. The desperate pulse had indicated his answer before he had the chance to voice it.
‘Is that what this type is for?’
‘It’s what I use them for,’ she said simply. She eased the shirt off his body. His broad chest was smooth and hairless. His small nipples barely jutted forward but she lowered her lips to one of them and darted her tongue against the tiny bead of flesh.
Dominic drew a heavy sigh.
His hands worked on her dress and although Robyn hadn’t wanted him to strip her, she allowed him to slide the zip down. As soon as it was open, she merely had to shrug her shoulders and the garment fell from her body. She stood in front of him, naked save for her stockings.
In the palm of her hand, his eager length twitched. With a hungry gaze he took in her large breasts with the dark areolas and long, fat nipples. He reached out to touch them but she moved herself away.
‘Lie down,’ she encouraged, patting the bed. ‘It’ll be more fun on the bed.’
Instead of obeying, Dominic took her in his arms. His naked body was pressed against hers and her breasts were squeezed against his muscular chest. The tips of her nipples were crushed against him while his exposed erection throbbed hotly at her stomach. He stroked her back and buttocks with quick, passionate caresses. Then, for a second time, he lifted her onto the bed.
This time, he joined her.
When their mouths met he slid his tongue between her lips in an eager, intimate kiss. The distant flavour of her own pussy juice was on his breath and the taste rekindled her passion. She rubbed her hand against his swollen shaft, relishing each pulse that trembled from him. And yet, as much as she enjoyed his embrace and the sensation of having his length in her hand, the need to have his cock in her mouth was paramount. She writhed free from his arms. Dominic lay back on the bed and she stroked his hardness affectionately before opening the brightly coloured packet.
He grinned as she teased the flimsy sheath between her fingertips. His eyes shone with hungry expectation as she placed the rubber over his cock.
‘They’re not particularly sexy things, are they?’ he observed.
Robyn frowned and shook her head.
‘Quite the contrary. I find them very stimulating.’
To prove her point, she rubbed the unfurled condom against the head of his cock and drew it softly over the swollen dome.
He drew a shuddering breath and balled his hands into fists.
Smiling, Robyn began to roll the gaudy prophylactic over his length. Her hand was curled into a loose fist, allowing her to repeatedly smooth the condom down his stiff shaft. She continued to stroke his cock long after the sheath was securely in place. The tight band of rubber at its base bit into his flesh but Dominic didn’t complain.
With a critical eye, she examined her handiwork.
His balls, coated with a layer of short, curly hairs, were a tight sac. She moved her face forward and gently nuzzled against him. The scent of his arousal was only distant but she found the aroma to be maddeningly exciting. Unable to stop herself, she pushed her tongue against the base of his cock. She allowed the tip to touch just beneath the tight band of rubber at the base of his condom and she could taste the clean flavour of his sweat. Shivering eagerly she lifted her head and studied his face, trying to discern if he had found the stimulation as pleasurable and intense as she had.
‘Do you still think condoms aren’t particularly sexy?’ she asked.
‘You may have changed my mind,’ he allowed.
‘I’m sure you didn’t think that lacked excitement,’ she said with a grin. Her finger stroked the wet patch of flesh her tongue had left at the base of his shaft. ‘And I doubt you’ll say that this lacks excitement either.’ Still holding the base of his cock, she placed her lips over the head of his sheathed length and took him into her mouth.
Dominic drew another shuddering sigh.
His balled fists unfurled and he snaked his fingers into her hair. Rather than holding her against him, he seemed content to simply tease the locks between his fingers while she sucked.
Robyn worked her mouth around his shaft, ignoring the synthetic strawberry flavour. She traced her tongue over the flesh through the subtle layer of rubber, teasing each pulsing vein that throbbed between her lips.
His groans built to a slow crescendo.
She sensed he was already close to the point of climax. The thought filled her with a vague moment’s sadness but she banished that emotion very quickly. She doubted anyone would have noticed their absence from the dinner party just yet and that meant she might have the chance to use the contents of the black packet. The thought brought a dark excitement to her arousal and she quickly shifted position on the bed. Placing her pussy over his face, she continued to suck him as she lowered
