The glow of the alarm clock seemed to give the room an eerie presence. I tossed and turned all night staring at that clock. I knew that it was ticking away the seconds, minutes, and hours until the end of one chapter of my life and the beginning of another. There it sat changing every minute, getting closer and closer to the time when I would have to leave the woman who lay beside me for a few months.



As I stared up blankly at the ceiling I worried whether we'd be able to survive the time away. This would be the biggest test our young relationship would face. That much time away can be brutal. Hell we'd only been together officially for six months. Still in our "honeymoon" phase so to speak. Would it be too much? Would this be then end of what we had?? Our final moments together?? Our.....



*BUZZ**BUZZ**BUZZ**BUZZ**BUZZ*



The sound of the alarm broke me out of my spiraling thoughts as I reached over to switch it off.



"Uggggh 10 more minutes." the soft voice of MY Sweet Olivia huffed.



She and I were opposites in so many ways, and this was just another on a long list. I was always quick to rise. Eager to get the day going. She would much rather stay in and sleep "Schedules be damned!" While I was taught that "5 minutes early is 10 minutes late."



As I headed to the kitchen to start a pot of coffee, I thought more about our relationship. We're pretty good as a unit. Her fun and easy going attitude is hard to resist for long, and has helped loosen me up from my outwardly rigid persona. I helped to keep her on track and focused when her free wheeling personality could become a little too lax. We brought the best out in each other. With her I could relax and let loose. With me she was laser-focused and became a force to be reckoned with.



The clock in the kitchen slowly *tick**tick* ticked away, taunting me. Reminding me that I'd be headed for the airport soon. I'd be going on A long trip criss-crossing the country a few times over. Spending several excruciating months away from MY Girl....MY Sweet. The smell of the coffee dripping into the pot must have been enough to rouse her awake as I heard the bedroom door opening and closing suddenly.



Slowly she sat at the kitchen counter pouting, attempting in vain to cover the tearing eyes behind her fiery red hair. I understood why. In the 6 months that we'd officially been together we haven't spent more than 12 hours away from each other, and certainly hadn't been in completely different time zones.



The last week had been rather rough on the both us. Between the stress of work, packing, and preparing for my trip we had begun bickering over every small & insignificant issue we could raise. Our normally adventurous sex life suffered because of it too. Hell we hadn't even touched each other in nearly two weeks. Usually we couldn't resist each other for long, and would go at it like teenagers on prom night, no matter what we're fighting over.



I'd melt whenever I saw how her hips would sway when she walked down the hall. The light dusting of freckles across her nose.



The hungry looks that she would give me whenever I walked in the door.



The dirty dreams & fantasies she would whisper into my ear when we were in public, just to make my cock swell In my jeans.



The contrast of her light body beneath my black skin.



The quickies she would initiate no matter where we were. She was my one vice; and I had to leave her in two hours.



Our time together was limited & God only knows when I'd be able to see her again. I had to make sure that we could make our every single remaining moment count. But how?? If only I could slow down & savor the little time that we have.



Glancing around the Kitchen; I spotted an egg timer on the counter, and suddenly was struck with some naughty inspiration. We would get everything that we wanted and NEEDED from each other with plenty time to spare for our last day together.



I had a plan forming in my mind. One that would make this a going away to remember. I only needed a few moments to prepare. Everything I would need was already in our bedroom. We had plenty of toys and gadgets to aid in my... celebration. Dildo's, vibrators, ropes, and so much more. She had plenty of her own toys of course, strewn around the room. But what I needed was in my own "toolbox" as we'd come to call it. Neatly packed and organized. everything in its own spot, ready to go at a moments notice. Taking a few moments, I set everything in place for my plan to come to fruition... But how to set things in motion?? To set this smoke show ablaze??



As sexy as MY Sweet Olivia could be in public, she'd always take things up a notch at home. Wearing next to nothing in the softest, sexiest fabrics, and colors. The nightgown she wore now was a soft silk of a deep navy blue leopard print, that barely reached the bottom of her supple ass. The top of her legs long and smooth to the touch, out in all their glory, right down to her perfectly manicured toes. All wrapped by a tiny grey satin robe.



In public she almost ALWAYS wore a sexy pair of heels. She wore 6 inch "stripper" heels yesterday, that still sat by the door, thrown off in a rush to relieve the uncomfortable pain of a long day. This would be my opening to get my way.



Crossing the kitchen and passing the counter, I grabbed the heels off of the floor. Walking back into her view, my hands behind my back, I raise MY Sweet girls' chin up to look directly into my eyes....



"I want you to dance for me" I say with the smile of the Cheshire cat. Placing the heels in front of her.



"BahahahaHahahahaha" she chuckles surprised.



Of all things I could have possibly said in this moment, I think that this one surprised her the most. While not completely out of character for me admittedly, usually when she'd perform for me, its as an entree to one of our all-nighters, and she's just a way to tease me until I can't take any more. The gleam in her eyes now tells me that she is entirely on board with my impromptu going away party.



"Alexa, play something... Sexy" she commands with a smirk as she pulls me by the hand into the Bedroom.



She was quickly ready as a slow, thumping, song pumped out over the speakers. Swaying back and forth sexily, she teases me in a way that only she can. She turns her back to me, sensuously revealing her shoulders from beneath the satiny silver robe. The look on her face back to the mischievous woman I haven't seen in a few weeks. The satin slips down her arms like liquid pooling at her feet in those ostentatious heels. She bends at the waist, tracing a hand up from her foot, past her calves and up her thighs, the bottom of her cheeks just barely peeking out of the lace trimmed night gown.



Side to side her hips sway and swing to the beat, in tiny circles entrancing me, keeping me focused on nothing but the movement of her body. I may have bitten off more than I can chew. I'll have to control myself here if I want to spend these remaining moments sticking to my plan.



Slowly her gown begins to come up, her soft cotton thong revealed first followed by her pierced belly button glinting in the light. higher and higher her one finger brings the gown up between her breasts, the tattoo on her sternum just beginning to show along with the waistband of her thong riding her hips. And suddenly... the song ends.



She drops her nightgown back into place, and pretends to check her nails.



"Encore!! Encore!!" I yell... as she laughs at my eagerness.



Knowing that the clock is ticking, watching her for the next two songs is well worth it as she's finally fully naked, just like I want her. Clit throbbing and breasts swaying, she closes her eyes as I stand and kiss her with all the passion that she has inspired in me for the last 10 minutes. My heart is pounding, ears burning, breath shortening, but I won't let my desire overtake my focus. With determination I quickly pull away and...



*CLICK*



I've grabbed a set of hand-cuffs from my little tool-box beside our bed and without My Sweet Olivia noticing until its too late, she is cuffed with her hands behind her back.



She was shocked to say the least, but still has the sexy smirk I've come to know so well over our months together. Our play sessions can go for several hours if we're up to it, but we both know that I have to leave in just and hour and a half now. Luckily I've remembered our little egg timer to keep us on track.



"From this moment on it is all about what I want and I won't be denied." - I proclaim.



"Oh Really??" She says. Feigning indignation and resistance.



With a slight push on her shoulders I "force" her down to her knees (her favorite I've learned), but as MY Sweet girl leans forward to take my cock into her mouth; I step back. Confused she looks up at me and sees the little egg timer in my hands. I've set it to 10 minutes and tell her that until she hears that ding she's only allowed to kiss what she can reach.



"NO SUCKING!!"



She groans in frustration, but resigns herself to kissing me from my toes, to my crotch, to the little bit of my belly that she can reach. She tries to sneak a lick at one of my balls and...



*CRACK!!!*



...is immediately surprised at the stinging woosh of A black leather riding crop on her backside.One that has been sitting next to us unacknowledged in our lovely little tool box.



"Do as I say MY Sweet." I lovingly reiterate.



*DING* the timer goes off.



"Can I suck your cock now?" She asks



"NO. Now you're allowed to use your tongue for 10 minutes."



Her eyes glaze over with lust as she realizes my plan. She licks everywhere that she can, leaving a trail of saliva all over. She works up a good layer of slobber, making everything slick and slippery. I'm enjoying the feel of her tongue wriggling and writhing against my body. This is a feeling that I've become addicted to and will miss getting lost in over my time away. I can revel in this feeling forever. A soft tongue is one of life's underappreciated treasures. So small a thing, yet capable of such great pleasure. Easy to get lost in and before you know it...



*DING*



Its time to move on as I sit back on the bed that we share and place my feet up on the bed MY Sweet looks confused once again. Until I point to my own ass and say "10 minutes." She dives in with out hesitation and an unparalleled enthusiasm. Loving the fact that I'm "forcing" her to rim me while her hands are cuffed behind her back. Smothering herself in my cheeks and enjoying every single second of it. That mouth doing even more to drive me wild than it was before. She can take my breath away with a single flick of her talented tongue. Those lips so soft against my most sensitive of areas causes me to moan and groan from deep within. When a...



*DING*



... brings me & MY Sweet Olivia back to reality. She stops and looks up at me, eyes glowing with hunger, wondering what's next. That's when she notices them. A dildo, a vibrator, a butt plug w/ tail, a glass wand, and a paddle. 5 toys laid out in front of her and she gets to choose. Her choice a simple dildo that was molded from my own cock. (Her favorite of course) I walked that dildo to a new addition... another surprise that she didn't know about. A Sybian machine with a big red bow on it, I'd hidden under the bed a few days ago. I'd plan to surprise her with it while I was away but no time like the present I suppose. After taking a few moments to attach the dark silicone cock, I look back at her and say "10 minutes". With my help she squats over the machine taking the molded dildo as though it was made to be inside of her, which in a way it was. As she begins to ride the humming machine, I slowly turn the vibration up and up and up. She's sweating and shaking I can tell she's going to love having this new toy around while I'm gone. To keep from spoiling my own fun, every-time she starts to get close to the point of no return, I turn the speed back down frustrating her that much more until....



*DING*



I pick the next toy. A large Plug with a tail on it. I want my sexy little kitten to suck me now. To have all the excitement and my pent up frustration over the past two weeks finally satiated. As she wraps those lovely pink lips around me, she looks up and peers deep into my eyes. I recognize a bit of mischief in MY girls' eye as she moves torturously slow, punishing me for not allowing her to cum a few minutes before. Wagging her "tail" the whole time. Moving down my crotch, sucking away on my balls. She is working up a load unlike any other I've ever felt, but never pushing me over the edge. No matter how I move her head to encourage her, or how forcefully I want to push myself inside her mouth, she manipulates her pace and strength of sucking. A master in the art of oral control even when seemingly out of control.



*DING*



Knowing how frustrated we both are, I decide to waste no more time and give her what we both want. I take her plug out and push her body prone on the bed. Immediately filling her gushing pussy up with my cock. Taking her roughly. A groan escaping from both of us as I continue pushing in and out of her. Sliding the both of us across the now unmade sheets.. She'll probably have a rug burn bc her hands are still locked behind her back but neither of us care, only concerned with the feeling of hard cock in her tight little cunt. The pleasure consuming the both of us fully. Engulfing us both until...



*Ding*



I flip my Sweet Olivia over and unhook the cuffs. I want to feel her unrestricted passion now. Wrapping around my body she claws at my back as I fill the secret places that are reserved only for me. I can feel her clenching, quivering, moaning as we get closer and closer to cumming. Rising to a peak we have denied for far too long.



"Tell me what you want" I say.



"Cum inside me!!" she screams "Fill me up, explode inside me!!" "Please!!"



*Ding*



As the timer goes off we both cum harder than ever before. Seeing stars and black spots as our bodies attempt to merge themselves together. Attempting in vain to catch our breath and recover. Moaning we lie stuck together, fused in our bliss. Our hearts beating a mile a minute as we bask in the afterglow. Enjoying each other. My mind is in the clouds floating, and I am content knowing that the passion, the energy, the love that we have for each other can survive any distance in time and space. I know that we will be drawn back towards one another in the end.



*Ding*



A final 10 minutes until I REALLY do have to leave. I begin to slowly slide my cock, which is still inside of My Sweet Olivia out. Her legs wrap back around my waist as her pussy clenches back down on me. It feels so good that I can feel my blood reversing course and going back into my cock.



She looks up at me and says "10 more minutes??"



At that moment.... I knew I'd be late.