That damn dress. She knew it would drive him crazy. That’s probably why she wore it. The red dress was cut with a very low V neck, leaving little to the imagination. The back scooped down low also, showing off her smooth skin and muscular back.
It was hard to keep his hands off of her all night, no pun intended.
The event had only just ended. The two were now standing in a press line, being interviewed by different magazines and journals.
“What do you say we make our way home, and I can punish you for wearing that damn dress again.” Robert whispered huskily in Kym’s ear.
“No, we need to stay for more press!” Kym told him, attempting to tease him in every way possible. She lifted her arm to her hair, pretending to fix her hair. It was really to tease her boyfriend even more. To show off her cleavage to him.
“Is it time to leave now?” Kym asked innocently, after they had done a few more interviews.
“It was time an hour ago.”
In the car, she decided to make it an even bumpier drive for him. She attacked his neck with small kisses, rubbing circles on his thighs through his suit.
“Kym, you are already in big trouble. You are only making it worse for yourself.” She only ignored him and continued. He tried to control his moans, act like she wasn’t being supremely sexy, but that proved more difficult that he thought. Kym moved farther up his pants, rubbing at his dick through the pants and boxers. He groaned, and she smirked. She continued to rub, changing pressure, until they got to her house. It was a good thing they got home when they did, he probably wouldn’t have lasted too much longer like that.
They both practically ran out of the car. Kym attempted to kiss him.
“None of that. I need to punish you young lady. Now go inside.” She willingly complied.
“You were very bad today. Wearing that dress and then making us stay, teasing me. This is earning you ten spankings. He removed her dress hastily, practically ripping off her bra and panties. He took her to their room, where he sat on the bed with her laid across his lap. She braced her body in preparation for the pleasure and the pain. He rubbed his hand over her bottom, before lifting it up and spanking her hard. She let out a little yelp.
"Are you okay Kymmie?” He asked, afraid he had actually hurt her.
“No..” She panted. “Keep going.”
They continued like that, rubbing and spanking.
“You have been such a bad girl.”
“I know I have!”
After ten times her bottom was raw.
“Did you learn your lesson?”
He dove in to kiss her. She recuperated, tangling her hand in his hair, using the other to remove his clothes. She let go of his mouth and started placing kisses down until she reached his penis.
She placed the tip on her mouth, kissing and licking, before she took him in her mouth, bobbing her head and taking more of him in with each movement. She had him all the way in her mouth, using her hands to grab and fondle his balls, scraping the underside of his dick with her teeth. She looked up and made eye contact with her boyfriend. She winked, and that sent him over the edge.
“Fuck! Kym!” He called as he released into her mouth. She stood up, and he kissed her lips again.
He pushed her down onto the bed, and joined their bodies, pumping in and out of her quicker and harder then ever. They were so caught up in it that they didn’t hear Kym’s phone ringing in the other room.
Witney had realized soon after she left the event that she had left her walled at Kym’s place, where they had all gotten ready. She figured she should call Kym before she dropped by, but after multiply calls with no answer, she decided to go over and to let herself in. When she opened the door, she was greeted by Lola.
“Hi baby girl! Where is your mommy?”
Lola barked and ran to the base of the stairs. Witney hurried up the stairs. She heard some noise, but was unsure of what it was. She got closer. It sounded like… Moaning? Did Kym have a guy here? She decided to go and see for herself. As she got closer to Kym’s room, she decided that the sounds were most definitely moans. She heard a man tell out “oh, Kym!” The voice couldn’t have been anyone other than Robert.
“OH MY GOD”
Robert and Kym froze dead in their tracks.
“Shit.” Kym whispered.
“Are you two seriously fucking!” Witney said as she opened the door. She was greeted by her best friend and her boyfriends, laying naked, trying to hide themselves under a blanket.
“Oh my god! I knew you two were dating, but I didn’t know you were having sex yet!”
“Wit, why are you here?” Kym asked, embarrassed and her voice horse from the screaming she had been doing.
“I just came to grab my wallet that I left here, but man did I see more than I bargained for.”
“Is there any way I can get you to forget what you just saw?”
“Anyway I can get you not to tell anyone?”
“I’m not that awful, well, I’m sorry for interrupting this little fuck fest, I’ll see you tomorrow Kym.”
The next day, Kym walked into rehearsal for the female pro number. She was early, and Witney was the only one there so far. Kym walked in and out her things down, still embarrassed about what the other blond had witnessed the night before.
“So, it from the sounds that were coming from you, sounds like he’s pretty damn good.”
“Please wit, I don’t want to talk about it.”
“So is this a frequent thing?”
“I mean… Yeah sort of..”
“I can’t believe you were fucking him and you didn’t tell me!”
“I don’t really like to make my sex life public knowledge.”
“Did you use a condom at least?”
“Did who use a condom?” Sharna said as she walked in, overhearing only the end of the conversation.
“I walked in on Kym and Robert having sex last night.” Witney told Sharna.
“Oh my god! Kym! You didn’t tell me! I so knew it though.”
“Wait what did we know?” Peta asks as she walks in.
“Robert and Kym are fucking.” Sharna filled her in.
“Might as well tell the whole world!” Kym shouted.