Author’s note: This is based on the Kinky Cards prompt # 22. Lick my XXX. Do a “Rim Job” on your partner for at least 5 minutes. I was tagged by @quartzandarrow
After the dinner at the Italian restaurant, Madeleine smiled for the cameras while she waited for Liam outside. He shook people’s hands before joining her for a few more photos. They held hands and walked to the car smiling. As soon as the driver closed the door, their smiles faded and they sat on opposite sides of the back seat. She looked at him from the corner of an eye. He checked emails on his the phone and promptly answered them. Liam was, for sure, a terrific ruler and a good looking man. But she hated his awfully kind demeanor. He remained calm even she tried to push his buttons. It was so annoying.
As the car went through a tunnel, she analyzed his features for a moment. His well-groomed blond hair, strong jaw, piercing blue eyes, perfectly shaped nose, beautiful smile, muscular body… He reminded her a lot of Leo. Their voices are similar, their smoldering gazes, the way they wrinkle their foreheads when they’re surprised. However, they were so different. Leo isn’t that poised or regal. Leo is rebellious, unpredictable, even deviant sometimes. And she loved it. No other man had ever made her feel so good and she missed him more than she was willing to admit.
…
Madeleine sat by her vanity and applied some perfume on her neck and wrists before putting on her favorite bracelet. She never told anyone, but she was so happy when he gave her a delicate and thoughtful jewelry on her sixteenth birthday instead of an impersonal gift someone in the Royal staff would have bought. It was the first time he ever gave her a gift. She brushed her fingers on the pendants and smiled softly.
“I knew you still liked it.” She turned around and spotted Leo by the door, wearing a dim gray suit and flashing his best smile at her. He stepped closer to her, took the bracelet out of the box and held her hand to adjust the gold jewelry on her wrist. “Regina said you’d prefer a Chanel bag or a pair of Manolo Blahnik’s, but I knew I made the right choice giving you this,” he kissed inside part of her wrist.
“You barely got here and you’re already trying to use that cheesy line on me. What’s going on, Leo?” she snorted looking at him through her vanity mirror.
“Hey, I get to be cheesy with my fiancee on our engagement anniversary,” he leaned in to plant a quick kiss on her shoulder. “You don’t think I would forget it, do you?”
“We should be celebrating wedding anniversaries, Leo, not engagement. No couple should take that long to get married,” she replied dryly.
“Whatever happened to ‘I love you and I won’t pressure you, Leo’?” He frowned.
“You running away to Margarita Island during the Five Kingdoms Festival just a few days before our anniversary happened,” she hissed, pulling her hand away.
“Maddie, it was just a spur of the moment trip,” he took her hand in his again. “You know I hate how formal these events can be. And I always come back to you just as I promised.”
She glared at him, he responded by kissing her knuckles. She turned back to the mirror applying some loose powder on her forehead and nose. “To think I had something planned for us tonight.”
“You do?” A broad grin crossed his lips. “What is it?”
“No, you don’t deserve it,” she retrieved her hand once more.
He kneeled, placing her hand on his chest. “I’m sorry, Maddie. I shouldn’t have left but I came back the second I remembered of our special day. Can you forgive me?”
She could see his apologies were sincere even though he made a mocking impression of regret, exaggerating on the puppy eyes and the pouting as an attempt to make her laugh. He always did it and she always fell for it. She pursed her lips. “I suppose I can let it slide since you’re back in time for dinner and I didn’t have to tell you to dress properly.” She opened a drawer and showed him a pile of cards.
“Kinky cards?” He raised his eyebrows and grinned mischievously. “Baby, are you trying to spoil me?”
“I got it from one of my ladies in waiting. She said her sister used it and highly recommended it. And don’t call me baby,” she bellowed.
“Funny… I don’t remember you complaining when I called you baby while you rode me at the balcony of my study last week. At least, the pet names I give you are nicer than any of the words you usually say,” he smirked.
“Shut up,” she barked.
His grin went wider. “Don’t be like that, Maddie. You know I like it. Now let me see it…” He held out his hand and she gave him the cards. He began to flip through them. “36 is fun, I bet your ballet skills would come in handy for it; You do 7 and 26 all the time; 44 sounds great, but I know what you’re going to say about the privacy issues. Though I have to tell you I never had problems with that before,” he smirked.
“Who said you were going to pick any cards?” She took the pile away from him.
“Maddie, come on… Are you still mad at me?” he pouted once again. He reached for her right foot, gently taking off her furry slippers and kissed it. She bit her bottom lip involuntarily as his kisses moved up to her ankle. “Pick a card and I’ll do it. Whatever you want.”
“Any card?”
“Any card, baby,” he murmured against her skin, his hands pushing her silk robe away as he dotted kisses up to her knees.
“Okay,” she pulled out one card and showed it to Leo.
“’Lick my XXX?’ You certainly are trying to spoil me, Maddie,” he smiled devilishly. “Any preferences of what I should replace the XXX with?”
Her fingertips trailed his jawline then tilted his chin up so he could look at her. “Surprise me,” she planted a soft kiss on his lips.
“In this case, I have one condition.”
“You’ve got to be kidding me, Leo!” she huffed, folding her arms.
“I’m just following your lead and making our special night more interesting, baby,” he smiled.
“Alright, what’s the condition?”
“Every time you swear, I’ll slap your butt.”
“No.”
“Why not? Bad girls need to be punished for saying such dirty words and we both know you’re going to swear a lot. Plus…” He resumed kissing the back her knees. He knew she’s ticklish in that spot and chuckled as the touch of his lips made her yelp. “…You liked it the last time.”
She swallowed hard. She craved him and the memory of their previous date was something hard to argue against. “No marks?”
“I’ll do my best,” he plastered a wide grin on his face.
“Fine,” she answered. She didn’t like to admit, but she liked when he tried to coax her. It made her feel desired like he was courting her all over again the way he used to during the social season.
“Good. Now, I want you right…” he lifted her up in his arms and gently sat her on her bed, “…here.” He undid the ribbon belt and pushed her robe over her shoulder. He untied her bodice, freeing her breasts and pinched her nipples as he captured her lips in a heavy and deep kiss. Madeleine moaned in his mouth struggling to undo his tie. Smirking at her sudden clumsiness, he whispered in her ear. “On all fours, baby.” Without hesitation, she positioned on her hands and knees, facing away from him and waited. The room went quiet and she only heard him taking off his shoes and undoing his belt. Her heart beat faster as she sensed him approaching the bed, standing behind her. Suddenly, she heard a beeping sound. “How long do I have to do it?”
“Five minutes, minimum,” she looked over her shoulder and saw him adjusting do chronometer in his watch. His hands traced a ghost touch along her thighs and he bent over, trailing kisses from the nape of her neck to the small of her back. He pulled her lace thong with his teeth, letting fall to her knees. The feeling of his lips slightly brushing against her buttcheeks made her skin tingle. The anticipation was killing her and he knew it. It was exactly how he wanted her to be.
“Okay,” he said looking at his watch, “five minutes starting now,” she heard another beeping sound of the watch and he began to devour her folds. His fingers spread her lower lips open as his tongue explored her relentlessly. She moaned while his fingers rubbed her sensitive nub and his tongue plunged into her.
“Oh, fuck!” She whimpered and he slapped one of her buttcheeks, sucking her juices. “Damnit, Leo! You’re so fucking good!” He gave another slap on her butt, this time a little sharper. Madeleine kept cursing as his tongue flicked into her, his teeth grazing on her lower lips, making her moan and swear louder. He smacked her butt a few more times. His eyes were suddenly drawn to the small rim between her buttcheeks. His thumb slowly moved to her ass, massaging it. Still rubbing her core, he licked her perineum then asshole.
She panted, clenching her fists on the sheets. He had tried to take her from behind before, but she said no and he didn’t insist. Now she sort of gave him a green signal to do it when she said he could surprise her. And she was happily surprised indeed. His lips gently rubbed her rim and his tongue invaded her, his fingers moving in circles on her clit. Her walls tightened on his tongue, her legs began to shake and he gripped her hips to give her support. She threw her hair back and screamed incoherent words as she reached orgasm. She didn’t notice the beeping sound of his watch alerting the five minutes have passed. He did listen to it, however, he wasn’t ready to stop.
Stroking his growing cock, he moved from her ass to her folds, licking and sucking her juices, his tongue lapping nonstop against her sex. “Leo, take me… Please,” she whimpered. He gave small kisses on her butt then stood up and bucked his hips as he pulled her closer. He teased at her entrance with the tip of his cock, his precum blending with her nectar. “Please, Leo! Just fuck me,” she cried.
He smiled and obliged, burying himself inside her before giving her another slap. He moved in and out in a tantalizing yet torturous pace, sinking into her completely and removing it until he left only the tip. “Why are you doing this? I told you to take me,” she whimpered.
“I will, but I need to know something first. Did you miss me?”
“Yes,” she replied breathlessly.
“How bad did you miss me, baby?”
“So bad… Fuck!”
He smacked her ass. “What a dirty little mouth, Maddie… It will be hard not to leave any marks here,” he caressed her butt with many red imprints of his fingers.
“I don’t care,” she grunted. “I’m all yours, Leo.”
“Are you mine, baby?”
“Yes, only yours,” she gasped. He smirked to himself and plunged deeper into her, gradually increasing the speed. She moaned louder, her hips meeting his at each thrust. He caressed her buttcheeks then inserted two fingers inside her ass. “Oh, god… Leo!” she roared.
He grabbed her by the waist, so she was on her knees, Leo nibbled her ear and murmured, “you feel just as good as you taste, Maddie.” Pulling her hair back, he slammed faster into her, her hands sinking into the muscular hips, pushing him further. The overwhelming feeling of him completing her in both entrances took over her senses and she came for the second time. He held her waist to steady her as she lost her herself in frenzy, but her walls pulsing around his fingers and dick sent him to the edge and soon he reached ecstasy. He eased out of her and they laid on the bed side by side.
“You know…” she turned her head to look at him. “I was planning to use the cards later, not now, Leo.”
“What can I say? I like dessert first,” he shrugged smiling. She elbowed him on his ribs and laughed.
“We might have lost our reservations at the restaurant, though.”
“Then I guess it’s a good thing I booked a personal chef for us, right?” he winked.
…
“Madeleine?” Liam eyed her intrigued, pulling Madeleine out of her reverie.
“Huh?” She replied still a little distracted.
“We’ll arrive at the hotel soon. I presume you want to go to your room?”
She cleared her throat. “Of course I am,” she adjusted her dress to leave the car as it rolled to a stop. “Aren’t you coming?”
“I have other plans,” he answered quietly, although she knew exactly where he was going. Liam also shared the same vague tone of voice his older brother does when he was trying to hide something from her. She rolled her eyes. That’s probably where their family resemblance ends. I bet he’s so vanilla. The driver opened the door for her, but instead of biding him a polite goodbye, she clicked her tongue and pulled the door handle to close the door. “Have you ever thought about using card 44?”
“Excuse me?”
“The kinky cards game.”
Liam cocked an eyebrow. “No. I’m a king, I can’t risk the chance of having intimate footage leaked when the world is watching my every move. Besides, I’m not egocentric enough to have a nude video of myself. We may look alike, but I’m nothing like my brother.”
“Not even a dick pic?” She smiled slyly.
“Get out of the car, Madeleine.” He ordered sternly, trying to hide his disgust as she walked out of the car giggling. He wouldn’t do it, but at least he knows the game enough to have the cards memorized. Maybe he’s not as nice as everyone thinks. Good. Maybe this marriage won’t be so boring after all.
