"Eddie," I whispered longingly, no longer caring about the protocol our games. I rose up to meet his thrusts, arching my back off the bed. "Eddie."
His lips drifted closer to my ear. My name escaped them. "Meg."
Our eyes met in the dim lighting. I wasn't sure what happened but we shared a moment. It wasn't the first time he'd looked at me like that but I hadn't ever been sure until that moment what that look was. Now I had a pretty good idea—and it scared me.
He sighed against my mouth and claimed my lips in a punishing kiss. When our lips separated, he sat back on his heels and lifted my hips up off the bed. He dragged my ass up onto his thighs and started to take me deep and fast. The pumping motion let me reeling with ecstasy.
The second his fingers slid inside my pussy, I clapped a hand over my mouth to muffle a scream of delight. His fingers curled inside my cunt and found my g-spot. He rubbed that sensitive spot while his cock thrust in and out of my ass. I felt sure I would really die then. It was just too much. Too much…
With both hands clapped across my mouth, I muffled a raw groan of pure, unadulterated bliss. My pussy gushed around his fingers as my orgasm took hold. It was hands-down the strongest climax I'd ever experienced. I soaked him with my pussy juice. My clit pulsed in time with my heartbeat and my ass clamped down on his dick.
Eddie lost it them. He jackhammered my ass until he came, his cock shoved so deep I could feel his balls touching my ass. The spurts of hot cum filled me as I panted and trembled. Tears dripped down my face and my head throbbed as I tried to recover from that earth-shattering climax.
I was only vaguely aware of Eddie cleaning us both up and climbing into bed with me. I knew he wouldn't be able to stay the night so I snuggled up against him and enjoyed his relaxing body heat. He caressed my back and toyed with my hair. My mind slowly circled back to the conversation we'd been having earlier. I wondered what he'd told Jack about the lake house. "Are you?"
Eddie shifted so he could see my face. "Am I what?"
"Going in on the lake house with Jack," I clarified.
"Oh." He shrugged. "I don't know. What do you think?"
"You're asking me?" I couldn't believe it. "Why?
Eddie frowned at me. "Why wouldn't I?"
Now it was my turn to shrug. "I don't know. I mean, it’s not my money. Isn't that something you discuss with a wifey type? Not your, well, whatever the hell I am."
Eddie shocked me by pushing me onto my back and crawling over me. Pinned under him, I gazed up into his confused face. "Whatever the hell you are?" He repeated my words with such uncertainty. "Meg, what do you think you are to me?"
"I'm not sure," I admitted quietly. I didn't dare tell him what I felt for him. The thought of being so vulnerable and then having him reject me hurt too much.
"Meg," Eddie said carefully, "I want it all with you. The first time I made the choice to touch you, I committed to this. To us."
"Oh." I blinked back tears as his words hit me right in the gut. He wanted me. Like for real. This wasn't some kind of fling like I'd feared but something more, something totally real. But I had to be sure. "Really? Like no joke?"
Eddie chuckled and kissed me tenderly. "Yes, really, Meg. It's no joke." He hesitated. "What do you want from me, Meg?"
I didn't miss a beat. Winding my arms around his shoulders, I tugged him down for a kiss. "I want it all."
CHAPTER FOUR
A few weeks later, I pulled into the driveway after a long day of taking exams. I'd made the mistake of taking so many dual-credit hours during high school that I'd been thrust right into a semester of sophomore level math and science courses. Getting double degrees in biochemistry and genetics in four years had seemed like such a good idea when I'd applied. Now that I was plowing through fifteen hours of hardcore classes I wasn't so sure.
Still, I felt I'd done really well. I'd studied my ass off and put in the necessary hours in study groups at the library and the all-night pancake place near campus. I hadn't really struggled with any of the questions on the exams over the last two days. I felt reasonably sure I'd end this first semester with a 4.0. Whether I could keep that up for seven more semesters was anyone's guess.
I locked the front door behind me, dropped my bag on the bench in the entryway and trudged upstairs. Eddie wouldn't be home for a while. He'd taken extra overtime shifts while I concentrated on preparing for my first round of college finals. I appreciated the consideration he'd been showing me.
Up in Eddie's room, I stripped out of my clothes and hopped in the shower. It was chilly outside and the house was a little cool so I kicked up the hot water until it was nice and steamy. Eyes closed, I leaned my forehead against the tile and let the water rush over my tense neck and shoulders. It had been a long, crazy semester and it was finally over.
I tried not to think about going home for the holidays. I'd promised Mom I would be home by Sunday afternoon. I sensed she was missing me. Empty nest syndrome wasn't treating her well and I wanted to do what I could to ease her sadness.
Leaving Eddie for two or three weeks wasn’t going to be easy. We'd grown exceptionally close since I'd moved into his place to go to college. Neither of us had dared to utter the L-word but we'd come precariously close to it. Deep down inside, I knew he loved me just as I'm sure he knew I loved him. What had started as something illicit had quickly morphed into something much more complex and real.
We were going to have to come clean with Mom and Jack soon. I doubted that was going to be easy. It would either go exceptionally well or all hell would break loose. All I could do was pray the universe would do me a solid and give me a break.
Neither of us had brought up the subject of Eddie's work situation. I wasn't sure how our relationship would go over with the police officer set. Technically we weren't doing anything illegal. We were both consenting adults with no blood relation but people could get weird about things like this.
I finished my shower and slipped into the robe I kept in Eddie's bathroom. When I stepped into the bedroom, I took one look at the darkened interior and nearly tripped over my feet. I spotted Eddie sitting on the edge of the bed, his hands folded in his lap as he'd waited patiently for me to finish my shower.
He looked good—damn good. He still wore that black and grey SWAT uniform and those heavy black boots. He exuded badass sexiness, and it made my knees weak. I let my hungry gaze roam him from the top of his shaved head to the tip of those mean-looking boots. God, I just wanted to fall at his feet and worship every inch of his ridiculously sexy body.
My gaze flicked around the bedroom. He'd pulled the drapes and turned on some music. I noticed the lengths of rope, the toys and the gleaming silver clamps sitting atop the comforter. Apparently, we were going to play.
I lifted my gaze to his face. Eddie stared right back at me. He didn't have to say anything. I could see that this was my choice. We could play or not. He wouldn't hold it against me if I pleaded exhaustion and turned in early.
But I so didn't want to turn in early or spend the evening on the couch watching lame-ass reruns. I wanted Eddie. I wanted him on top of me, under me, behind me and inside me. I wanted the pain and the pleasure he offered.
Wordlessly, I slipped out of the bathrobe and let it puddle around my feet. I took two steps toward him and smoothly knelt on the floor. I rested my palms on my thighs but didn't try to contort myself into any kind of extremely uncomfortable position. Eddie wasn't into the high protocol that some Doms required. In here, he simply wanted my submission and the use of sir as his title.
"Crawl to the chest and pick out a flogger, Meg."
I gulped at his order but didn't hesitate to comply. I leaned forward and crawled to the chest at the foot of the bed. It looked like a simple piece of furniture but I'd learned it was so much more than that. Most of the items in Eddie's bedroom served dual purposes. The decorative panel in the ceiling hid a suspension unit that could support a swing and various types of rope bondage rigging. The wall sconces
were reinforced to serve as a spot to hook my arms overhead. The chest had hidden rings along its edges for hooking cuffs and chains. Nothing was innocuous in this room.
I lifted the lid on the chest and stared at the top tray that held some of the spanking implements like paddles and floggers. The canes were in a storage box under the bed. I was so glad he hadn't asked me to pull those out this time. I was slowly learning to accept the sharp bite of a cane but there was little enjoyment in it for me.
I had the feeling Eddie had decided the canes were outside of my hard boundaries and wouldn't be bringing them out very often, if ever. Though he liked to push me, above all else, Eddie was the very best master and took care of me.
I studied the floggers available to me. My first instinct was to grab the softer suede flogger. It didn't hit very hard and served as more of a warm-up for the heavier, snappier bite of the leather floggers. My gaze slid to those and I chose the middle-sized one. It had a bite that would leave my ass red but wasn't so nasty I wouldn't be able to settle in and enjoy the rush of endorphins that accompanied such play.
Though it was a stretch for my jaw, I clamped the heavy handle in my mouth and closed the chest. With the flogger between my teeth, I crawled to Eddie and presented it to him. He took it from me and caressed my cheek. "Nice choice, sugar."
I smiled up at him. "Thank you, sir."
"Up on the bed."
Like a puppy happy to please his owner, I hopped up onto the bed and rested my weight forward on my forearms. Ass in the air, I trembled with anticipation. We'd never gone straight to flogging without some kind of warm-up. I wondered what kind of game Eddie was up to by introducing the flogger before he'd even kissed me but trusted that he had a plan and that it was something I would enjoy. That was the price of submission, after all.
"Ah!" My lips parted with a shocked sigh as the leather tendrils whacked my backside. He didn't use much force. The leather tongues licked at my cool skin. Slowly, warmth spread along my cheeks and thighs. Eddie took his time tormenting me with the flogger. The strips thwacked my backside and thighs at a slow, steady pace.
Heat blossomed there and I fought the urge to wiggle or move to escape the increasing force of the blows. My earliest lessons with Eddie had included the major rules of play. One: Call Eddie sir. Two: always use a safe word if frightened or overwhelmed. Three: Never move when being struck.
So I held perfectly still and accepted the falling blows. It wasn't easy. Every instinct within me flared to life and demanded I escape the thudding leather tongues but I fought the urge. I embraced my need to experience the pain and the pleasure and lost myself in the wicked sensations Eddie evoked.
When the flogger delivered its last stinging, heavy blow, I sucked in a ragged breath. My ass ached and my skin prickled with heat. I fisted the comforter in my hands but didn't move. I hissed when Eddie's big hands cupped my bare cheeks. His palms were cool against my blazing hot skin.
"Look at this sweet, red ass." Eddie hummed with satisfaction at his work. He smacked my right cheek and then the left with his big hand and I squealed with discomfort. He chuckled and spanked me a few more times. "So fucking pink and pretty."
"Thank you, sir."
He placed a noisy kiss on my right cheek. "You're welcome, sugar. I figured after all that hard work you've put in the last couple of weeks, you deserved a good flogging and a rough fuck."
I swallowed hard and nodded as a thrill of excitement rocked me. "Yes, sir." My pussy clenched with need. I wanted his cock in me now. "Please, sir."
"Soon." He kneaded my raw flesh and bent forward to skim his lips down my spine. The rough edges of the patches on the front of his uniform shirt scratched my tender skin. He embraced me from behind and raised me up onto my knees. With his arms wound around my waist, he kissed my neck and nibbled my ear lobe. I shivered in his strong arms. He palmed my breasts and pinched my nipples until I gasped and groaned. My clit throbbed as he rolled the sensitive peaks between his fingertips. I clutched at his thick, corded forearms and held on tight as he teased me.
When Eddie dragged me onto my back, I didn't fight him. He hauled me up to the head of the bed. I noticed the silver cuffs I'd once stolen from the top of his dresser sitting on the pillow next to me. Those simple silver handcuffs had gotten me into so much trouble that night. Not that I would have changed anything, of course. That stupid act had led me to Eddie and to this.
I panted and licked my lips as Eddie grasped my wrists and quickly cuffed me to the headboard. He threaded the chain through the metal slats and fixed the cuffs to my wrists, securing me in a helpless position. The lengths of rope he'd laid out earlier were used to bind my ankles. He pulled my legs into the air and attached the free ends of his ropes to the headboard.
Feet in the air and arms overhead, I gazed up at him. My thighs were wide open and my immaculately waxed pussy was on display to him. He stared at my cunt, no doubt seeing the slick nectar of my arousal seeping from my core. He petted my pussy slowly and lightly. I held my breath and wiggled my hips in a desperate attempt to coax him to do more.
He just smiled and shook his head. "Doesn't work like that, sugar. I run this show, remember?"
"Yes, sir."
He explored my pussy with his fingers. He opened my folds and swirled his fingertip around my swollen clit before dipping it inside me. I moaned as desire blazed through me. More, I begged silently. Please, god, more!
"Do you know what this is?" Eddie picked up a small hot pink egg-shaped device.
"A new vibrator, sir?"
He nodded. "It's wireless. I picked it up over the weekend. You're going to enjoy it."
Of that, I had no doubt. I cried out in shock when Eddie slipped the vibrator inside me. "Oh!"
He held up a small remote controller and punched a button. I gasped as the toy vibrated to life inside me. He'd placed it deep enough inside my pussy that it rattled my g-spot and sent delicious vibrations right up to my clit. "Oh! Ah!"
Eddie leaned over me and kissed me gently. "You enjoy that while I get undressed." He checked the circulation in my arms and feet by lightly poking me. Seemingly satisfied, he slid off the bed and headed for the bathroom.
I wasn't worried. The door was open and he had the mirror to keep an eye on me. Eddie wouldn't put me at risk, not when I was tied up like this. Besides that damn toy in my pussy was driving me crazy! It vibrated at a low frequency and not nearly hard enough to make me come. It kept me on edge and made me moan.
I tried squirming and wiggling to change the way it stimulated me but it was no use. I was helpless as the toy tormented me. From inside the bathroom, Eddie must have hit a button. The vibrator kicked up a few notches. I inhaled a shuddery breath as the vibrations pushed me closer to an orgasm. My lower belly wobbled and I moaned with need.
"No!" The toy went dead inside me. I squirmed and shook but the building orgasm faded. Pouting, I glared at the open bathroom door. A second later, the vibrator flared to life inside me. It was on slow again. I groaned and squeezed my inner muscles, clenching the vibrator with my pussy to get the most stimulation from the slow vibrations.
"Look at you," Eddie said with a laugh. He strolled into the bedroom naked and looking drop-dead sexy. Even on the edge of coming, I could appreciate all that hard male flesh, especially the tattoos marking his arms and chest. "Do you want to come, sugar?"
"Yes. Please," I begged breathless. "Please, sir. Please."
"Well," he said carefully and climbed onto the bed. "You have been an exceptionally good girl this week."
"Please, sir. Please!"
Eddie slid down onto his stomach and nuzzled his chin across my pussy. I gasped and curled my toes at the wickedness of it. "All right, sub. You can come all you'd like."
"Ah!" The vibrating egg inside me went crazy. Eddie must have hit the button again. When his tongue touched my clit, I fucking lost it. I thrashed and cried out as he fluttered his tongue over my swollen bud. The toy vibrated so hard I could feel my lower
belly quivering.
Eddie ripped orgasm after orgasm out of my body. With his tongue and the toy, he forced me to come until I was a blabbering, begging fool. "Sir! I—oh! Ah! Ah! Unnnhhhh!"
He groaned with excitement and approval. He noisily slurped my clit and flicked the pearl until I couldn't breathe or think. I was just a big, throbbing ball of bliss. Finally, he showed mercy and abandoned my pussy. Saturated with pleasure, I sagged against the bed and moaned as he pulled the vibrator from my cunt.
Still overwhelmed with sheer delight, I missed the menacing jangle of the nipple clamps. I hissed as the first clamp bit my nipple. The second made me groan. My nipples pulsed between the squeezing metal teeth. The heavy chain between the clamps slapped against my chest with every movement. I'd learned that holding still was the smart thing to do when wearing clamps. Every jerk of the chain sent little fiery stabs right through my breast.
A few moments later, I felt his fingertips searching between my ass cheeks. With my legs in the air, my asshole was perfectly available to him. He smeared lube over my pucker and slowly fucked me with his fingers. Still so aroused, I moaned and enjoyed the sensation of his thick digits gliding in and out of my ass.
He snatched up a condom from the selection of toys and implements he'd placed on the bed in preparation or our tryst. When he used a condom, I knew it was going to be a long, rough fuck. He always wore one when he planned to fuck my ass and my pussy.
He slathered lube on the condom and pressed his cock against my ass. I consciously relaxed and welcomed his invading dick. I winced as he pierced me. The biting sting wasn't very comfortable. Always a good Dom, Eddie stopped. "You okay, sugar?"
I nodded. "Just trying to acclimate to you. Sir," I added quickly.
He smiled and caressed my inner thighs. "I wouldn't have dinged for forgetting the sir that time, Meg." He stroked my lower belly. "Ready?"
"Yes, sir."
He eased into me, inch by inch, until his cock was deep inside my ass. He added more lube when he pulled back, keeping just the fat head of his dick in my channel, and penetrated me again. The brief discomfort faded and I relaxed against the bed.
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