“This won’t do.”

I laid awkwardly on the bed as Amber asked. I was fully naked, fully erect, in anticipation of… something.

She hopped off the bed and left the room with me there. She was wearing simple jean shorts and a t-shirt. Nothing I found too excitable but I found myself transfixed on her as she bounced out of the room.

In no time she returned with a bag full of ice. Without a word she applied it directly to my cock and balls. I retracted a bit and exhaled but she kept it on until she was satisfied with its stature. She then took out a tape measure and took my size.

“You couldn’t have measured it before?” I chuckled, trying to lighten things up. She was still so cold and methodical, I tried to find her eyes.

“Shush.” Not so harsh. Maybe I was making progress. I still had no idea of her full intentions. A strong part of me doubted her. She’d drop it in a week and we’d forget the whole thing.

Although a small, growing part of me (she’d taken off the ice) wanted to experience it, didn’t want to screw up whatever this was. I was still mostly in a stunned, curious state.

In no time she was on her laptop. I peeked over and she navigated right to a website she had saved. Clearly she had already picked out a model for me. I wonder just how far ahead she thought.

“Well, Harry, your cage is in the mail.” She shut her laptop. “Now.” She eyed me up and down. Taking possession of me. “Harry.” She looked me in the eyes and grabbed my hand. “Tell me you love me.”

Her blue-green eyes were hypnotic. I felt so warm inside. So vulnerable, there naked, with so much changing.

“I love you,” I muttered. Not even sure if I said it or just thought it.

Her face lit up and her emerging smile glimmered. “Good, that’s good baby.” She grabbed my stiff cock and gently pushed me onto my back.

“You’re going to find out just how much you love me darling.” She said as she began to stroke ever so slowly.

I exhaled and closed my eyes in pleasure. “I think I’m going to love you too,” she said wistfully. “Not to hurt your feelings,” she said as she began to stroke harder and with more purpose. “But I only ever really hoped that I loved you. Or that I would. Mmm but now. In my own way…” She kissed me. “I think I could.”

I didn’t totally take in what she said. I was enjoying it too much. And all of a sudden it stopped. My eyes shot open and I looked at her incredulously.

She giggled. “Oh come on,” I said.

“Oh you’re gonna have to do better than that.” She twirled her finger around the head of my cock. “Beg.”

I almost rolled my eyes. “Please.”

“Mm no.”

“Cmon baby. Please I’ve been so desperate.”

“Desperate, huh? I like that. Go on.”

“I’m just so horny for you. Please. Please just. I love you, please I need it.”

She giggled. “Okayyyy.” She grabbed my cock forcefully and stroked it hard and fast without warning. Aware enough not to ask her stop, I got ahold of myself and began to enjoy it and in no time I was about to cum.

“Baby-“

“I know. Just let it out.”

I shot out all over my naked body. It was the best orgasm I’d had in a long time. I just laid there in relief.

Amber was still towering over me. Taking a good long look at me.

“Good boy,” she muttered.

As I laid there a wave of feelings came over me. Admiration for my sexy girlfriend, slight embarrassment, satisfaction, and that was the one that lingered. This might be the best thing that could have happened to me. I was getting everything I wanted. If I just gave in a tiny bit, that was worth whatever that just was. That’s what I thought at least.