A/N: Okay, I wanted to write a nice, big and long smut story, and I think that I may have actually achieved my goal with this three part mini-series. YAY!!! LOTS of smut, so if you are under 18 you shouldn't be reading this, even though you probably will anyways. If you do and get funny feelings that you can't explain it will all come to you in time. (Pardon the pun. :)If you are over 18 do read on, but with caution. I've been told that this type of stuff can cause major horniness so whatever you do DO NOT READ WHILE AT WORK OR IN PUBLIC!!!

Big thank you's to JellyBeanChiChi for a damn fine beta job. Also big thanks go out to sidle77, PiperG and ilovegsr for reading the smut and demanding that I finish it. It has taken me many months to complete this and their demands made me want to hear more of it. :D Hope you all enjoy!

May I Have Another?

Part One

Sara knelt on the floor just a few feet from Gil's armchair. It had been a bet that she had lost and found herself as his slave for the day. It was the first time that they had done anything like this and by the smug look on his face it wouldn't be the last.

Sara was completely naked as she sat on her knees in front of her husband while he watched the last inning of the evening ball game. She had already done all of the laundry, swept and washed the floors, cleaned the every room and organized his book shelves and work files. He had kept her busy all day while he sat and enjoyed the time off.

He's enjoying this way too much. Sara thought to herself as she shivered.

The ball game ended, Gil's team winning by five runs. He shut off the television and put the remote into its caddy. He reclined back in the chair and let out a satisfied sigh as his eyes wandered over his slave's sumptuous body. Sara's felt her body tingled when she saw the lust in his eyes and she felt the warmth begin to seep between her legs. Gil didn't miss the look that crossed her face and rubbed his hardening cock through his jeans.

"Come here," he ordered and Sara crossed the short distance and knelt between his feet. "Take out my cock."

The dominance in his voice sent a shiver down her spine and she fought the urge to let out an excited giggle as she unbuckled his belt and opened his pants. She had been determined all day not to let him know that there were some aspects of this that she was actually enjoying and she wasn't going to slip up now. His erection sprang loose and pulsed as he watched Sara lick her lips hungrily.

Under normal circumstances she would never have let a man get away with treating her like this. But this was different. This was Gil Grissom, her husband and lover, and he would never treat her poorly just for the sake of it or because he had won a bet and could get away with it. So she played along and did as he said, knowing that before it was over he would probably give her the best sex of her life.

Gil watched her as he slowly stroked his hardon. Using a circle made of just his thumb and forefinger he slowly edged over his most intimate body part. "This is a technique I learned in college. It's called edging and when I was a younger man I used to be able to keep this up all day, staying on the very edge of my orgasm until I wanted release. Not that it I did it much, mind you, but I had my moments."

Sara watched in awe of the site before her. Gil had the most impressive cock that she had ever seen, real or otherwise, and as she watched she wanted to touch it. She wanted to push his hands out of the way and stroke it for him. She loved feeling it in her hands almost as much as she loved feeling it inside of her. And there were times that she could get off just by watching him jerk himself off. There was just something so mesmerizing about it.

After several minutes, when Gil saw how ready she was, he reluctantly tucked himself back into his pants and told her to stand. Sara followed him into the bedroom as ordered and once inside he told her to stand in the center of the room, facing the wall. She did as she was told and listened intently as he rummaged in the closet for a minute.

She gasped as Gil lightly trailed the tips of his fingers down her spine and rested his hand on the swell of her ass. Sara tried to hold back her grin as she waited for him to continue. Gil rested his lips next to her ear, his beard tickled her skin.

"I had wanted you for years, Sara." His breath tickled her ear and made her shiver again. "And now that I have you… I think I'll use you."

Gil's words opened up a whole new thought pattern to Sara. She had been with a few men who had tried to use her and they had never gotten beyond second base. But the thought of Gil using her made her lower belly tingle and she felt her own juices begin to flow again and trickle down her inner thighs as the image of herself tied to the bed with her husband on top of her burned itself into her mind. Gil inhaled her scent deep into his nostrils.

"Mmmm…" he growled deep within his throat. "You have no idea what your scent does to me." His voice was little more than a whisper. "But if you're a good girl… you may find out. Spread your legs!"

He barked the last few words as an order, and it snapped Sara from her seduced state. She quickly spread her legs as ordered and waited for his next command. Gil trailed his fingers around to her belly and a nervous giggle escaped her lips. As his big, beautiful hand slid down and cupped her neatly trimmed mound her giggles turned to moans.

Gil growled from deep within his throat again. "I love it when you take good care of my pussy."

"Your pussy?" Sara moaned again as he slipped a finger between her slick folds and flicked it over her clit. It always did something to her when he spoke that way. Perhaps it was because it was a sign of things to come.

"It's mine tonight," he kissed her neck. "And every other night," he kissed the sensitive spot behind her ear. "If I have anything to say about it."

He continued to flick his finger back and forth over her clit as she moaned over and over again and dropped her head back onto his shoulder. "Ohhhhh… Giiilllll…"

She was so close but when he felt her center start to twitch he stopped and pulled his hand away. Sara whimpered as she began to protest but Gil covered her mouth with his other hand. His voice was low and threatening in her ear.

"I don't remember giving you permission to speak." Sara's breath caught in her throat at his tone. "That's my pussy… and I'll do with it as I please. Do you understand?"

Sara nodded, as he had not removed his hand from her mouth, and forced herself not to finish what he had started. Gil let go of her and stepped back. He looked at her for a long moment before reaching back onto the bed and retrieving the item that he had pulled from the closet shelf.

"Since this whole, fabulous idea was yours to begin with and seeing where you obviously like to play games I thought we would play another."

Sara's mind raced as she tried to think of all of the possibilities that he could be speaking of. Then she felt it. The cold tip of a vibrator as it pushed against her hot, wet opening. It caused her to gasp in surprise and frown when she heard Gil's amused chuckle as he carefully pushed it deep inside of her. Stroking it in and out a few times until it was coated with her juices and easily slipped in until it was deep inside her.

Gil had moved around to stand in front of her as he inserted the vibrator and she heard the light jingle of a buckle as she felt something tighten around her waist. She didn't look down as she was a little afraid of what she might see but more so because he hadn't told her that she could. She knew that at any time she could tell him that she was done and Gil would respect that and automatically put an end to their game. But Sara was quickly learning half the fun was following the rules and much of the excitement was obeying his commands.

When Gil was done he turned her so that she could see herself in the full length mirror hanging on the other wall. Secured tightly around her waist was a black leather strap that he had buckled behind her. It trailed an equally narrow strip down the crevice if her buttocks and between her legs to hold the vibrator in place then up the front, nestled between her slick folds. Its position and the adequate width of the leather strap made it nearly impossible for Sara to touch herself without putting some real effort into it.

Gil moved around to stand behind her again and looked at Sara in the mirror. She saw his grin as the vibrator came alive inside her. Sara gasped as Gil wrapped his left arm around her waist and she collapsed back against him. He smiled as he turned off the vibrator and held up a small black box for her to see in the mirror.

"It's remote controlled," his voice was low and seductive in her ear. "Do you want to hear the rules of the game, Sara?" Words had escaped her so she nodded her head as she tried to regain her composure. "You're going to be a good slave tonight and I'm going to play with my new toy." Gil ran his fingers over her damp labia and rubbed one over the strap between them, putting pressure on her swollen and teased clit. "If you cum before I give you permission the game's over and we're done. But if you're a good girl and obey the rules… then I'll give you a very special treat before the night's over." Then the smugness returned to his voice. "And you can call me sir tonight. Is that understood, slave?"

"Yes,"

The vibrator came alive again as Gil turned it up on high. "Yes what?!" He demanded.

"Yes, sir," Sara whimpered as she struggled to remain standing.

"Good girl," Gil praised as he turned off the vibrator and patted her on the ass.

Sara glared at him in the mirror but he only chuckled and grinned back at her. She followed behind him as ordered and watched as he sat back down in his chair. The vibrator felt uncomfortable inside of her when she moved and when she walked the harness rubbed against her clit and labia, stimulating her even more and she found herself clenching her legs, trying to stop it. She stood silently, waiting for his next command, as he flipped through a magazine.

After awhile Gil tossed the magazine aside. "I'm bored, go put on some music."

"Excuse me?" Sara glared at him.

"I didn't stutter," he replied with a smug smile. "Now do as you're told."

Sara went over to the stereo rack and when she bent over to look at the CD's Gil flicked the vibrator up on high, taking her by surprise. She grabbed the rack to brace herself as she gritted her teeth and clenched around the humming invader. It took all of her strength and concentration not to come right then and there. Then it stopped as suddenly as it had begun. As Sara composed herself she slowly turned and glared at her husband.

"Let me remind you, once again, that this was all your idea." Gil had an arrogant look on his face that tempted her to knock it off with a right hook as he leaned back with his hands behind his head. "You're the one who bragged about how you would break the case before I could. So let this be a lesson as to what happens when you run ahead of your team. Besides, this can end anytime you want it to. All you have to do is say the word."

"What would that word be? Asshole?" She grumbled to herself.

Gil maintained his grin as he flicked the vibrator on again. Sara gritted her teeth as she reached out and grabbed the arm of the couch and used it to brace herself. As the vibrations coursed through her body she gritted her teeth and screamed in her effort to maintain. After several moments it stopped again.

"Now, how about that music?" Gil asked as his blue eyes twinkled in the face of her death glare.

Sara put on some music then got Gil a glass of ice water when he told her to. She struggled not to say anything for not wanting him to turn the vibrator on again. She loved the feeling but it most certainly made it nearly impossible for her to maintain and hold back her orgasm.

After taking a few sips of the water he told her to take off his shoes and give him a foot massage. Sara glared at him as she knelt in front of the chair and undressed his feet. She was about to make smart remark when she saw him finger the remote control and bit her tongue. He smiled at her and closed his eyes.

"You know, some women like to lick their man's toes." Gil suggested as he cracked open on eye to peer down at her.

"Oh, hell no!" Sara let go of his foot and it dropped to the floor with a thud. "I draw the line at licking your friggin' feet!"

She saw the grin but it was too late. The vibrator came to life again and in her kneeling position it intensified the feeling and when she clenched the vibrations drilled into her very bones. She grabbed his knees and squeezed her head between them.

"Fuuuuuuccckkkkk!" She screamed through gritted teeth. Then it stopped,

When it stopped and she started to calm back down the sound of his chuckle registered in her mind. Sara glared at him as she panted for breath. "You know what they say... about payback, Gilbert."

Gil raised his eyebrows as he fondled the switch with his thumb. "Is that a threat?"

"No, sir." Sara quickly replied then changed her tone to one more seductive. "Just a promise of delights to… come."

Gil almost dropped his glass of water when Sara slid her hand over his bulging crotch. He managed to set it down on the end table as she unbuckled his belt and slowly opened his pants. She coaxed him to raise his hips and she pulled his pants and boxers down passed his knees. He panted as she took his erection in her hand and stroked it alternately with both hands.

When she took the head into her mouth and ran her tongue around the ridge his eyes rolled back in his head as his head dropped back onto the chair and he grabbed the leather covered arms. He moaned over and over until she began to massage his balls and his moans turned to grunts as his efforts were turned to controlling his fast coming orgasm.

"Shit… shit… shit…" he panted as she took the full length of his cock deep into her throat and stretched her lips around his girth. "Ohhhh… baaabbbbyyyy…"

As Sara began to bob her head up and down over his erection he grabbed her head, making her stop. She smiled up at him as she saw the sweat beginning to bead on his forehead and the obvious struggle that showed in his eyes. She knew that he didn't want to come yet, that he wanted to make this night last as long as he possibly could and go out with a bang at midnight. He'd go out with a bang, all right, she'd make sure of that.

When she felt his grip loosen on her head Sara went back to making love to his cock as 'You Shook Me All Night Long' began to play on the stereo. The lyrics of the song brought thoughts of what Sara could do to Gil's mind. He resisted the urge to come and as he pushed past the cloud of his oncoming orgasm he flicked the vibrator up on high again.

Sara stopped herself as she began to clench her teeth and narrowly escaped biting her husband and possibly ending a beautiful evening with a serious injury. She incoherently began thrusting her hips back and forth and as Gil came back to reality he realized she was involuntarily humping his leg. He chuckled as he switched off the vibrator and Sara's head dropped forward onto his knee.

"Oh my… god… that wasn't… fair…" she said breathlessly.

"Yeah… well maybe… you're not being… a good girl…" he matched her struggle for air.

Gil reached down and twisted his fingers in her shoulder length brown hair. He gently pulled her head back as she grinned up at him and kissed her full on the lips. "Bad girls get spanked, you know,"

"Don't you dare." Sara's eyes gleamed despite the warning.

"Don't forget, slave, I own you tonight." His grin was wicked.

Sara felt her juices begin to flow more heavily and seep past the vibrator and onto her folded legs. "Please… sir… I need you inside me."

"What's wrong? Can't you cum with the vibrator?" Gil grinned wickedly as he turned it onto its lowest setting.

Sara grabbed his bare knees as the mild vibrations sent waves of pleasure through her. She clenched her eyes shut as she bit her bottom lip. She was determined not to lose this bet like she had the first one.

"What… do you want… me to do?" She whimpered as she looked back up at him.

As Gil looked down into her desperate eyes, eyes that conveyed that she would do anything he asked for the release she so desperately needed, he felt compassion for his wife and the strong desire to bring infinite pleasure to her.

"Let me make love to you." He spoke so softly that she thought she had misheard him.

"What?" She asked weakly.

"I want you to let me make love to you." Gil smiled as he lovingly caressed her cheek. "You win."

Before Gil could stand Sara pulled off his pants and boxers. He got out of his armchair and took her hand as he helped her stand up. He pulled her close as he wrapped his arms around her and unbuckled the belt. As Grissom pulled the harness from around his wife's waist the vibrator instantly slipped from between her legs.

Sara wrapped her arms around Gil's neck and pulled him close as she quickly claimed his mouth. He willingly parted his lips for her probing tongue and they kissed each other hungrily. She felt his erection prodding into her belly and it intensified her need to feel him inside her.

Gil lifted her off the floor and Sara wrapped her legs around his waist. She quickly and expertly reached down and lined him with herself and when he felt his cock head slip into her hot, slick center he couldn't hold himself back and thrust into her hard and fast. Sara cried out at the sudden feeling and Gil did all he could do to stay on his feet.

He held her up with his strong hands under her ass and Sara's hands busied themselves all over his body. As she sucked his tongue into her mouth she rubbed his body as far as she could reach. She couldn't get enough of his flexed muscles as he began to carry her down the hall towards the bedroom.

Gil hit the wall as Sara ripped open his dress shirt, sending buttons flying in all directions. They both panted for breath as Sara broke the kiss and leaned back so she could run her hands over his smooth, muscular chest. He loved the feel of her soft hands on his body but he had one destination in mind and pushed off the wall to make the rest of the way to the bedroom.

As they found the bedroom Gil fell backwards across the bed, taking Sara with him. She yelped in surprise but he quickly silenced her as he claimed her mouth again. Sara pulled his shirt off and threw it aside before coaxing him to lay back across the bed. Gil followed her cue as he lay back on the pillows.

Sara braced herself on his chest and began to move her hips up and down. As she did the most of the work Gil reached up and cupped her firm breasts as they bounced in front of him. He teased her hard nipples with his thumbs and when he rolled them both between his fingers it was all she needed.

As Sara's body clenched she began pulsing around his aching cock. She cried out his name as her back arched and he joined her in her climax as he surrendered to his own release, her name coming out in a primal moan from deep in his throat.

As her climax came to an end Sara's body dropped and she let her forehead rest on his chest. As they both struggled to regain their breath Gil gently rested his hand on the back of her head, holding her close to his heart. She slowly lifted her face and looked up at him with a grin.

"Thank you… sir… may I have another?" She panted.

Gil's eyes twinkled as he looked up at her and grinned. He rolled them over so that Sara was beneath him and rested between her legs as he claimed her mouth in a passionate kiss. His tongue danced with hers as she matched his desire for intimacy.

He moved his face next to hers and ran the tip of his tongue along the inner rim of her ear and when he suckled on her earlobe for a moment she shuddered beneath him. Gil's beard tickled her face and neck as he began kissing a trail along her jaw and down her neck line.

He continued to kiss his way down her body and paid extra attention to her breasts and nipples as he licked and sucked on each one, taking his time as her moans of pleasure coaxed him on. Knowing that the appearance of a hickey on her neck would embarrass Sara at work, Gil always gave her that special attention in other places and did so now as he kissed and sucked the skin on the top of her left breast.

Sara arched into him when he moved down and sucked her left nipple into his mouth and nipped at the sensitive bud with his teeth. She cried out in surprise at the feel of the gentle bite but she found the slight pain aroused her even more and she felt the edge of a second orgasm come upon her.

Gil heard her soft whimper and when he looked up at her face he smiled at her readiness. "Again, so soon, my love?"

He flashed a lopsided grin as he reached down and easily pushed a finger between her slick folds and began flicking it back and forth over her clit. The feelings that his touch produced heightened all of the sensations that he had been showing her and he leaned forward and propped himself on his forearm so that he could watch her face as she came.

It didn't take long and as Sara came again she grabbed her husband's shoulders as she felt her body begin to clench and pulse and quiver as waves of pleasure rippled through her. Gil didn't stop stroking her sensitive bundle of nerves even when she dug her finger nails into his flesh. Her thighs clenched around his and her hips involuntarily thrust up into his hand.

As Gil watched his wife he quickly hardened a second time and when she began to calm back down from her second orgasm he placed a soft kiss on her mouth, which she gratefully returned. "I love you, Sara."

"I love you too… sir." Sara grinned ruefully, showing that she was not ready for the game to end quite yet.

"Mmmm…" Gil growled as he brought his hand up to his mouth and licked his fingers clean. "I love how you taste… I love how you smell…" He let out another deep-throated growl as he nuzzled her neck and settled between her legs again. "You have no idea what you do to me, do you?" He whispered in her ear as he reached down and lined his erection with her aching center and gently thrust inside of her. "Mmmm… I love the feel of my pussy…" As he thrust into her he felt her tight walls grip him and her wet folds helped release him to thrust again.

He set a steady rhythm as she lay back and closed her eyes. Sara concentrated on every sensation that he was causing in her. From the internal pleasure of each thrust to the external pleasure caused by his mouth as it licked and sucked her nipple at a pace different from his moving hips.

Through the haze of yet another oncoming climax Sara managed to reach up and caress Gil's nipples, rubbing her thumbs over them. Her hands found their way around his body on their own and when they reached his ass they grabbed him in a tight hold and Sara pulled him in deeper as he thrust.

"You want me… deeper?" Gil panted as he lifted his head.

"Yes… oh, god, baby… yes!"

With only a momentary lapse in his rhythm Gil pushed himself up enough to take Sara's legs up over his shoulders. As he leaned forward again Sara's body folded in half but it was well worth any strain as the head of his hard cock quickly found her sensitive G spot. He connected hard with her most sensitive area with each thrust and within moments Sara was writhing beneath him, whimpering and moaning. She tried to hold back as she felt herself begin to twitch.

The sounds of his wife's cries of pleasure were all that it took and Gil gritted his teeth as he thrust one last time and spurted his hot seed deep into her. As he came Sara released herself and was struck by the most powerful orgasm of the three he had gifted to her.

"Shit! Shit! Shiiiiittt!… Oh…fuck, baby!" Sara screamed as she clenched and pulsed around her husband's hot cock.

When they were both spent Gil let her legs down and rolled them onto their sides before his weight could crush her and once he was on the mattress again he collapsed. Sara's body twitched and spasmed with the aftershocks of her climax and if Gil had been a younger man with more energy it might have brought him back to life again. But he was just happy with remaining inside of her as he softened and enjoying the feel of her aftershocks.

Gil gently soothed his wife as she continued come down from her orgasm. He pressed soft kisses on her face, lips and neck as his hands slowly caressed her body. As much as he loved the entirety of their love making, from the seduction to their climaxing, this was always his favorite part, watching Sara as she calmed from her orgasm. Seeing the happy satisfaction in her eyes when she looked up at him, knowing that he had been able to bring so much pleasure to his wife. He lived for this moment, everyday; the moment of knowing he had made her happy.

Sara lifted her head enough to see passed Gil to the clock. "It's midnight." She smiled.

They snuggled into each others' arms and Sara rested her head against her husband's chest as he happily nuzzled the hair on the top of her head. "I love you, honey," Gil placed a soft kiss in her hair.

"I love you too, baby." Sara smiled before falling into a peaceful sleep in her loving husband's comforting arms.

TBC

A/B: Told you to be careful where you read it!!! What happened, tell me????