Knot

Once

"You want me to wear that on our date?" Ava exclaimed, pointing to a red dress hung on her wardrobe.

"Yes. Why? Something wrong with that nice dress? C'mon, try to put them on

" Erick asked with raised eyebrow. He already in his suit.

Ava sighed. She got her shirt and pants off and put that red dress on. She watched herself through the mirror. It was made of satin with a hi-cut slit, low-cut cleavage and a halter neck.

"Hmmm, almost perfect," Erick commented, "remove your undies, dear, they don't fit well with this gown."

"You want to put me on display for all of the people in restaurant, don't you?" Ava grunted, yet obeyed his command.

"Mainly only for our guests, Av. Any other audience would be just a bonus," Erick answered with a cunning smile.

"There, like this? I'm not comfortable at all of being exposed, you know." She pouted. Her body, though, said something else

"Are you sure you don't like this outfit?" Erick smirked, his gaze planted on the hardened jewels at the top of her twin peaks, protruding from underneath the silky cloth, "I bet you are slippery now down there, aren't you?"

"Erick!" She exclaimed, blushed, covered her chest.

"And these will be my pair of shoes, I guess?" She switch the topic and took a pair of heels with sparkling glitter and jewels calf high lace from inside the wardrobe.

"Hmmm, nice and sexy," she commented her appearance with that stiletto, but quickly add, "but I'm still not comfortable with going commando."

"Oh, of course I won't let you go out just like that, honey," Erick reached into the shelf of the wardrobe and took something.

"What is ...?" for a second Ava tried to understand the thing on Erick's hand. Once she realized what it was, her eyes widened in horror. She shook her head, back off, and exclaimed in panic, "No! No! No! I'm not going to wear that!"

"It's okay, dear, it's not that bad and I'm sure will enjoy it," Erick persuaded, walked towards Ava as she continued to walk back. He held a C-Type undies.

"Please, Erick, I mean it, please," Ava begged as her back reached the mirror, "that's too kinky!"

Erick smiled to calm Ava down. "Come, let me help you put this on," he said as his hand reached for Ava by the hip and gently pulled her body toward him and kissed her.

She tried to wriggle herself free for a moment but finally succumbed to him. She wrapped her hands around his neck and returned his passionate kiss.

Still kissing, Erick put both of his hands around her and, without looking, peeled the adhesive tapes at both ends of the C-Type off. Then his free hand went down under the cut of her dress. Ava blew air sharply when he ran his finger along her slit, to make sure she was ready .

She was, so Erick, still kissed her deeply, brought the C-Type undies towards its intended place.

Ava pulled her face from him and gasped. She looked at his eyes with the a mixed expression of horror an anticipation as Erick directed the silicon protrusion in the middle of C-Type and then slowly plugged and gently pushed it in until it sat firmly inside her.

"There," Erick said after he fixed its position with the adhesive tapes, "how does it feel?"

"Oh, my..." Ava hissed and gulped, looked at him closely while she felt that soft thing filled her cavity.

"I feel, uh," she paused and started blushing, "full."

"I told you you'll like it," Erick said and smiled. Then he held Ava by her shoulders and turned her side toward the mirror and slightly opened up the cut of her dress to reveal the undies, "and it looks good to. See it blends perfectly with your skin tone, as if you aren't wearing any."

Ava squealed and trembled as he turned her body. The movement made the rod inside her rubbed her inner wall and spot, sending electric jolt. "Erick! Don't do that!"

"Do what?" He asked with innocence smile, pretended he didn't see her response to the stimulus.

Slowly Ava turned toward him, in her effort to minimize the sensation. It was less, but still too much for her hyper sensitive body. "Erick, can I come now, please? This is too much!" She whisper with trembling voice.

"My gosh, Ava, you are drop dead sexy," Erick commented, gulped as he immediately swelled.

For a couple of seconds, no one said anything. Ava waited for his approval while Erick considered the options.

"Alright, we still have time before our date, so you may come, but only once," finally he voiced his approval, "and it would be too much for me to watch you doing it, so you must help coming while doing it. If I came first, then you must also stop immediately, but if you came first, then you have to pleasuring yourself but must continue helping me until I come, too."

"That's not fair!" Ava protested, "you will always get one, not matter what!"

"Who said it's about fairness?" Erick answered, "but don't worry, you just have to make sure that you come before me, and, looking at you current condition, I'm pretty sure you will come fast."

Ava didn't respond. He got the point.

"Oh, and, by the way," he added with a grin, "you must not swallow it."

Ava sighed complain. "Why you always make it complicated for me, dear?"

"Because I like it, and I know you enjoy it, too," Erick answered and smirked, "so, do you still want it or not?"

Ava sighed and smiled, "okay, how do you want me to do it?"

"Remove your dress, dear, we don't want it gets wrinkled, but keep your heels and undies. You look sexy in them," Erick answered

Without words, Ava slid her dress down to her ankle and stepped out of it. Erick hungrily looked at her as he get undressed himself. His soldier stood rigid, saluting her curves and outfits.

"Now, sit with your back against the headrest," Ava commanded. It was her turn to take control now. Dave obeyed. He sat there with his legs spread lightly, waiting for action.

Carefully, so her movements didn?t provoke her undies much, Ava got into the bed and laid on her belly between his legs. "So, I have to work myself out until whoever of us come first? " she asked for confirmation, blowing kisses to Erick's hard rock rod.

"Mmm... hmmm," Erick hummed after clearing his dry throat.

Without further word, Ava swallowed Erick and started working her head up and down, her mouth made various vacuum forces and her tongue caressed his hardness. All the while, she moaned and writhed as she wriggled her thighs, causing the rod inside her gave her just enough stimulus to keep her in the verge, stopping the grind every time she felt she was a out to fall over.

Her calves in sexy heels, her bottom covered only by C-Type, her movements, the sound that she made, and the encouragement she acted on his appendage, all worked in synch to expel Erick toward his peak as well.

"Av, I'm coming!" finally he said, warned her about his impending victory.

Ava caressed his nut sack all this time for his additional sensation. From the way his nuts contracted , Ava could also sense that Erick his coming. She took his organ out of her mouth, shook it vigorously.

Then, at the precise moment, her fingers press his point while her other fingers squeeze the base of his rod. Erick grunt and twitched, but none came out.

"Hey!" he exclaimed, "what are you doing?"

"Until you come, right?" Ava answered with a victorious smile, "you haven't come!"

"That's not fair!" Erick protested.

"I play by your rules, dear, besides, you still felt the joy, right?" Ava said, then begin to lick and suck him again.

Erick said nothing. She was right after all, so he let her continue her works.

Again, Ava carefully kept herself near the top without crossing over it while she did her best to bring him home, and he soon felt it coming again. This time, Erick intended to win, so he grabbed Ava by her head, and forcefully. Move her up and down.

Ava let him sought pleasure with her head, even helped him by her tongue and palate. When she sensed him coming, though, she again apply the same pressure to him.

Erick grunted and impaled Ava's mouth as deep as he could, trying hard to eject. Yet, when it came, he knew none was produced.

"My God, Ava, why you did that?"

"Because I like it, and I, know it, too," she answered with a grin, "now, come on, I demand my rightful rod."

"So, you want to play? Okay, let's play, then," Erick decided to play along, "now, let me sit and you kneel in front of me."

They changed position and start working it out. At the moment of truth, he grabbed her heels, stood up, keep her steady while he pumped her vigorously, hoping to allow him better control and more power. Ava still won the battle.

"You haven't come, dear," Ava commented, her tone was full of victory.

"Not yet! Now you lay down on the bed!" He commanded. Ava did as he said.

Erick then sit on her and started moving his big finger in and out of mouth. By the time he was about to come, he assumed push up position and continue pumping without mercy. This time, their position made it harder for Ava to perform her signature move, but she still managed to do it just in time.

And so they went on and on. Rounds after rounds of empty salvo were shot as Erick continued changing position and force in his futile effort to come.

"Alright, Av, you won," finally he admitted it in frustration as he tried to regain her breaths. His sack throbbed uncomfortably due to all those blocked releases, "please come, so you can let me come this time, okay?"

Ava crawled toward Erick and kissed him.

"So you want me to come this time?" She asked as her kisses went down his torso.

"Yes, please."

"Only once?"

"Yes, only once."

"Can I swallow it?"

"Nope, rules still rules," he answered. Apparently he still won something.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes!"

Ava shrugged her shoulder and said, "okay then."

With Erick sitting on the bed, resting his body against his hands, Ava ate him once again. She ground the rod inside her just like before, but this time she pull all brakes.

Soon enough, all those restraints she put on her body brought her a gigantic tidal surge. She had to let Erick out of her mouth as she screamed the excitement out. Her body trembled and spasmed uncontrollably.

"Oops, I came," she said after some times, she panted and her body was full of sweat.

"Don't forget my turn, please," Erick reminded her, rubbing his flag pole.

"Come, let me finish you off, dear. I still can't drink it, can I now?" she answered with a smile, then reassume her position to bring him joy.

"Nope." He answered with grin.

Erick felt relieve as he noticed that this time Ava didn't show any sign to block him. With one hand still held his weight, Erick push and pull Ava with his other hand.

"I love you, Av, you know that?"

"Mmm-hmm," Ava could only mumble her acknowledgement.

"Careful, I'm coming, please let me come now!" He commanded.

Ava took him out so not to swallow any, then shook him hard with one hand while kissed and licked the helmet and rod.

Erick groan as he came. Then, as soon as one shot of thick white liquid jetted out, again she pressed the base of his rod and the point below his sack, just like before.

That's the only shot Erick had.

Erick moaned his frustration and agony.

Ava crawled up and kiss him. "Thanks for letting me came, Erick."

"I never knew that you could be mean as well, Av." he said between their kisses.

"I'm saving your delicious soup for later, when you allow me to break my fasting, alright? I can't stand watching you threw them away."

"Now, let's get prepared, shall we? We are late and I, don't want to keep Dave and Mia waiting. They might be doing something crazy and I don't us to miss the fun," she continued as she stepped down the bed.

Ava paused and closed her eyes for a moment, "damn! Your toy inside me still gives me jolt! I should move slowly from now on!" she said as she put on her dress.

Erick just smiled.

***

The traffic light turned red so Erick push the break to stop their car.

Ava cursed, "Don't do that again, please!"

"How are you, dear?" Erick asked.

"Uncomfortable!" Ava answered, "this toy rubbed me on my every movement! I'm, soaking wet!"

"Make sure you don't stain your nice dress," he said with a grin.

"Don't worry, I sit on my bare butt right now. Your seat is surely stained, though" Ava answered.

Erick just shrugged his shoulder. He massaged his swollen rucksack.

"How's your chestnuts?" Ava teased him.

"Uncomfortable at all," he grunted. "They felt swollen, as if they are about to explode."

Ava smiled, "I'll suck them dry once you lift the ban, dear."

"Yeah, and I'll make sure you suck all clean and dry," he mumbled, then cursed as he felt the sore when flagpole started to re-erected in response for his own thought of having Ava paying for what she just did.

Erick took his phone out, type something, then put it back in with a smile.

"Texting someone?" Ava asked.

"Yeah, Mia. I told her to do Dave just like what you did to me," he grinned.

"Ah, she will only spoil his fine product," Ava scolded, "Mia cannot do that move."

"Really? How do you know?"

"Long time ago, she tried and I taught her, but she failed all the time," she smiled remembering those fun time.

"Perhaps we should teach her again soon," Erick commented, "I don't mind to be your test subject, and I believe Dave won't mind, too."

Ava smiled, remembering her little excitement in Mia's car three days ago, "perhaps we should also ask Tony. The more test subjects the merrier."

"Who's Tony?"

"Just one of Mia's employees."

Erick pressed the front of his trousers. "Damn! You turn me on again!"

"Do you want me to help you?" Ava teased.

"No! Not now! I have a headache, thanks to you!"

Ava laughed. "Now I, know how to get even with you, huh?"

Erick can only grunted.