ROLE PLAY

COY'S POV

Two weeks later,I texted Martins that our outfit and others had arrived and we are using my room.He agreed.My room was transformed into a sanctuary of warmth and anticipation. The amber glow of candlelight danced across the walls, creating an atmosphere that was both inviting and intimate. 

The scent of vanilla and sandalwood permeated the air, a gentle, almost hypnotic fragrance that set the perfect mood for the evening ahead. I had meticulously arranged everything to ensure the night would be unforgettable.

As Martins stepped into the room, he couldn't help but admire the effort I had put into setting the scene. The soft lighting accentuated the contours of the room, casting shadows that added to the sense of mystery and excitement. He smiled at me, feeling a rush of affection and anticipation.

I returned his smile, my eyes sparkling with excitement. We moved to opposite sides of the room, each taking our  time to change into the costumes. My outfit highlighted my natural elegance and grace, while Martins’ attire emphasised his adventurous spirit. The act of changing clothes, normally mundane, took on a new significance as  we  transitioned into our chosen roles.

Once dressed, we faced each other, our new personas lending an air of playful curiosity to our interactions. Martins reached out, gently taking my hand. "Ready for our adventure?" he asked, his voice a low murmur that perfectly matched the ambiance.

I nodded, my  smile widening. "Absolutely," I replied, feeling a thrill of excitement.

We began to move through the room, exploring the boundaries of our roles, letting the characters we had adopted guide our interactions. The initial awkwardness quickly gave way to a sense of freedom and joy. We laughed and teased each other, our playful banter filling the room and adding to the lighthearted atmosphere.

As the night progressed, we discovered new facets of each other. I found myself charmed by Martins' sense of humour and the twinkle in his eye that spoke of shared secrets and inside jokes. Martins, in turn, was captivated by my quick wit and the way my laughter seemed to light up the room.

Our playful interactions gradually grew more intimate. We moved closer, our touches becoming more frequent and tender. The room seemed to shrink around us, the rest of the world fading away until it was just the two of us, lost in our shared adventure.

At one point, I led Martins to the bed, its soft, inviting surface covered in plush blankets and pillows. We settled onto it, our bodies naturally finding a comfortable position. I rested my head on Martins' shoulder, feeling the steady rhythm of his breathing.

We continued our playful banter, the conversation flowing easily as we shared stories and secrets. Each revelation brought us closer, deepening our connection. The role play had started as a fun experiment, but it had become a beautiful way to deepen our bond, each moment adding a new layer to our relationship.

He wrapped his arm around me, drew me into a warm embrace. "This was amazing," he murmured, his voice thick with contentment.

I smiled, my eyes drifting shut. "It really was," I agreed, my voice soft.

He gently reached out for my panty and tore it off.He grabbed the bullet vibrator and gently placed it on my clit while kissing me.

He used his other hand to rip off my top and gently started caressing my boobs.

I put him on a halt and asked him if he wanted me to take care of the beginning.

“Yes doctor”...he responded.Yeah,I played doctor and he played a patient.

I am a doctor who got fuck up by her patient in our role play.

I covered his face with a piece of cloth.I pressed my body against his.He kissed me harder.He was ready to fuck me.

He started grabbing and massaging my nipples. May I suck them doctor,he asked.

Yes,you can.I responded happily.

He had his tongue swirled around my nipple before sucking hard.

I pushed him to the big bed.I brought out my cuffs and hung his hands and legs.I started giving him the ride of his life.He won the first time,he won't win this time .

I fucked him until he groaned and shuddered.From the way his dick pulsed and jumped,I knew he was about to release.

After the first release,I cleaned him up.He was groaning so loudly.I wasn't satisfied yet so I removed the cuff from his legs and I fixed the condom on his dick.He moaned as I stretched the condom over his thick cock.

I smiled.Wetness pooled in my pussy in anticipation of being thrust hard by that cock. I cuffed his legs back and I climbed the bed back on top of him.I positioned myself and slid onto his dick.

Fuck!,I should have left his hands uncuffed.This ride position would have been better with him stroking my boobs and pinching my nipples.

Martins underneath me smirked. He bucked his hips up, driving his cock into me.I grounded my hips down and back, sliding over him.

Grinding down hard,I felt the beginning of orgasm.That was what I wanted and needed badly.

I cum around the dick in me and Martins groaned and shivered beneath me.

I thought I had won.I removed his cuffs and blindfold. He stood up instantly.He lifted me up to the sofa while cupping my hips.He began to stroke me from behind.He thrusted me so hard and deeply that I began to scream.

You can't win me COY,I just wanted you to satisfy yourself.Now it's my turn,he said.He turned my face to the sofa and began to stroke me from the back giving me the best doggie style of my life.

He turned my face back to him.He lifted my both legs up and he kept on thrusting deeply in me.I screamed his name loudly as I felt the highest orgasm of my life.

Are you tired?he asked.You can't be yet because I needed to cum freely.He kept on thrusting me like 5 minutes then he suddenly groaned loudly and cummed inside me.

His cum felt so cold inside me.Why do you do that?I asked.

Because I wanted to,he smirked.You still have plan B at home Coy. So make sure you use them tomorrow morning before eating.Now the patient is prescribing meds to the doctor.We went into the bathroom to clean up.

We lay on the bed  in comfortable silence, our  breathing gradually syncing as we drifted towards sleep. The candlelight flickered, casting a warm glow over our relaxed forms. The scent of the candles still lingered in the air, a subtle reminder of the evening's enchantment.

In the quiet of the room, I could hear the steady beat of Martins' heart. It was a soothing sound, a steady anchor that lulled me further into sleep.I felt a sense of profound peace and happiness, knowing that we had created a memory that would last a lifetime.

Martins, too, felt a deep sense of contentment. He gently stroked my hair.I know his mind was  replaying the events of the evening. Every laugh, every touch, every shared moment had brought us closer together. He closed his eyes, a smile playing on his lips as he allowed himself to drift into a peaceful slumber.

As the last of the candles flickered out, the room was enveloped in darkness. But it was a comforting darkness, filled with the warmth and love that I and Martins had shared. The night had been everything I had hoped for and more, a perfect blend of fun and intimacy.

We slept soundly. The room, now quiet and still, bore silent witness to the love and joy that had filled it just moments before. And as we slept, wrapped in each other’s arms, I knew that this night was just the beginning of many more adventures to come.

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The morning light slowly began to filter through the curtains, casting a gentle glow over the room. I stirred first, my eyes fluttering open as I took in the sight of Martins still peacefully asleep beside me. 

l smiled softly, feeling a surge of affection for him.Martins woke a few moments later, blinking sleepily as he adjusted to the morning light. He looked at me and returned my smile, reaching out to gently brush a strand of hair from my face.

 "Good morning," he said, his voice husky with sleep."Good morning," Ireplied, feeling a warm glow of contentment.We lay there for a while longer, enjoying the quiet intimacy of the moment.

 Eventually, we got up and began to tidy the room, our movements easy and familiar, a testament to the deepened bond between us.As we went about the morning routine, we  exchanged smiles and shared looks that spoke of the special night we had shared.

 It was a memory I would cherish, a testament to the joy of exploring new experiences together.The day ahead was filled with the promise of more shared moments, more laughter, and more fun.