Tempest

by Shakir Rashaan

  “Yes, m’Lady, He does,” Dominic responded.

  “I want full discretion, Dominic. No mess, no tracks.”

  “Consider it done, m’Lady. They’ll know exactly what to do with Her the moment She touches down.”

  The rest of the team immediately unshackled her and took her away from the room. It would be the last time I would see Domina Korina, and for the first time in a long while, I truly didn’t care what would happen to her.

  I had my family to worry about.

  TWENTY-FIVE RAMESSES

  SMACK!!!

  “That’s for fucking Her!!!”

  The sting of her hand against my cheek didn’t deter me from kissing her harder.

  “You sonofabitch…fuck, don’t stop…fuck You, I’m still…shit, fuck Me!”

  She had every right to be pissed, but her body needed to be fucked at that moment.

  I was more than happy to oblige.

  I growled in her ear as I pulled her legs over my shoulders, acting as though this encounter would be the last thing I’d ever do on this earth. She continued to claw and scratch at my face as I drilled into her, going deeper by the stroke, trying my best to erase the pain of the past forty-eight hours.

  I was intent on reclaiming what I knew already belonged to me, no matter how pissed off she was.

  She was intent on making sure I had plenty of battle scars to show for it, despite her body calling for me to take the pain away.

  “You had to have Him, too, huh? Before He tried to turn the tables on You.” I tried to rush the words out of my mouth as each stroke brought us closer to the brink of climax.

  “But…You…fucked…Her!” She wasn’t about to let my transgression fall by the wayside, but her body had other ideas about her continuing the conversation in a coherent manner. Her tears streamed down her face as orgasmic waves rushed through her with no remorse or hesitation, turning her body into a conduit for the pulses I sent through her, enhancing her flight into the stratosphere.

  “I…was…tricked…into…it!” I grabbed for her throat as she raked across my face, scratching my neck in the process. “I…love…You…fuck…give it to Me!”

  Angry, white-hot, make-up sex was some of the most intense sex anyone could have. I wanted her, needed her, to take out her wrath on me, to unleash the storm that built inside of her ever since word got back to her about the encounter between Korina and me.

  I knew once I weathered the hurricane, things would go back to the way they were.

  Too many things got in the way and too much miscommunication clouded things beyond the point of no return.

  “You…didn’t…have to… fuck Her!” She wailed as another wave of pleasure took hold of her. “You fucking bastard!”

  My patience snapped as I screamed, “I…thought…You fucked… Him! Dammit!”

  She struggled against my grip, pinned against the floor as her legs wrapped around my waist, squeezing me harder with every thrust inside of her sex. “Let Me go! Let…Me…GO!!!”

  As strong as she was in trying to push me away, I was stronger, fueled by my desire to get us through the hurt we were both going through. We loved each other more than life itself, and no one would break the bond we’d forged, no matter how hard they tried.

  This would not be how the story would end; I was convinced of that.

  “Your body’s telling Me different, Beloved.” Her eyes betrayed her, even in her fiery resistance. She wanted what I wanted, and we both wanted to put this ugly episode behind us. I gripped her hips tighter, stroking her so hard the impact sounded off, echoing against the walls. “Give it to Me, baby! Give Me everything!”

  Time and space meant nothing. All that mattered was this moment, releasing every ounce of negative energy, with no hopes of a reprisal.

  “I’m coming, Daddy!!!!” She yelled, beating her hands against my chest with the remaining strength she had left. “Don’t…stop… fucking…ME!”

  I pulled out of her and muscled her on all fours, entering her while grabbing for her arms to pin them behind her back. She screamed out, her mind and body syncing together for her temporary objective of squeezing out every drop of pleasure from her body as quickly as possible. Before long, she gave in to her desires and screamed out to me to keep fucking her, shouting to the gods that her flight was the most pleasurable it had ever been.

  “Damn You!!!” She kept throwing it back at me, her body completely taking over from her mind and taking full control over what needed to be done. “Oh fuck…just like that, Daddy, please!!!!”

  I slammed into her, releasing her arms and grabbing her hips, losing myself in my own pleasure and the visual of her ass bouncing against me as I stroked her with everything I had. My body tensed, letting me know I was mere seconds away from my eruption. I wasn’t ready to let off in my Beloved, but my body had other plans.

  I barely pulled out of her before the juices flowed. I saw stars the force was so intense, holding on for dear life as wave after wave crashed over me, threatening to drown me as I struggled to keep from blacking out. My body shook as I expended the last of my climax over her back and ass.

  She collapsed onto her stomach as I collapsed on top of her, neither of us unable to speak for several minutes as the afterglow of the encounter began to set in. I reached for the pillows and the throw nearby to cover us before the cool breeze made its presence known.

  “I’m sorry,” I whispered.

  “I’m sorry,” She whispered as she kissed me.

  “Forgive Me?”

  “Nothing to forgive, Beloved…We both made mistakes; it’s time to move on from them.”

  “Did You take care of Your loose end?” I asked, finally able to form a complete sentence.

  She grinned as she kissed me again. “I hope She enjoys being the whore She tried to be for You.”

  “No more than I hope He enjoys paying the ultimate price for the sins He committed against You and a few other people He and His people wronged.” I felt her hand moving toward my shaft again, trying to get me rejuvenated before I was ready. “If You keep this up, You’re gonna get fucked again.”

  “Good, because You’re going to fuck Me again.” She smirked as she continued her hand job under the covers. “Except this time, I won’t try to kill You while You fuck Me.”

  TWENTY-SIX amani

  “Well, this is a nice surprise. Did you come to help with my tan?”

  I truly wasn’t here on a social call, but from the moment I walked up on lynx on the beach, he thought it would be some sort of flirting session.

  Nothing could be further from the truth.

  “lynx, i think we need to talk about your wife.”

  I sat down next to the beach towel he lay on while one of the island masseurs worked him over. “i don’t think you realize the damage you’ve done. There has to be another way to resolve this rift between you.”

  “Man, why are you trying to kill my vibe talking about my wife?” lynx’s eyes never opened as he succumbed to the masseur’s skills, letting moans escape to let him know how much he enjoyed the session. “i’d rather talk about more pleasurable things, like you and me getting together later tonight.”

  “To do what, exactly?” I wasn’t trying to play coy, but at the same time I knew there was a vibe between us that, under normal circumstances, I would have acted on in a heartbeat, with my Goddess’s permission, of course.

  My sis being in pain over this split between them took priority over my carnal urges.

  “Quit playing like you’re not feeling me.” He turned his head to face me before he spoke again. “What goes on between us does not have to be broadcast. It can be our secret time together while everything else is going on at the main building.”

  I wanted to ignore what he proposed. Sure, I’d known about lynx’s bisexuality since sajira’s collaring ceremony, but I had no intentions of really acting on those urges back then because I was too busy trying to get in the good graces of my Sir and Goddess. Now th
at things were flowing well with them and my sisters, the initial plan was to use this time on the island to fulfill some of my more homoerotic desires, and tiger and lynx were at the top of the list.

  He would have to go and screw all that up.

  My mind made it clear this wasn’t the right move to make, but my body was filled with lustful desires that were strong enough to make me consider the possibilities of doing something off the grid. My eyes glanced over his skin, bronzing in the sun as the masseur continued to knead and squeeze his muscles, eliciting more moans from lynx and turning me on even more.

  My body betrayed me before I could adjust to keep from making it obvious I wanted him as much as he wanted me. I tried to hide the ever-growing bulge in my shorts, but lynx’s grin let me know my efforts were in vain.

  “Why are you torturing yourself, amani?” he asked, turning over on his back to allow the masseur to work. “you know you want to give in to what you want. That’s what this whole trip to the islands was supposed to be about, right? What my wife doesn’t know won’t hurt her.”

  In that instant, my mind won the battle.

  “i am not about to betray my family.” I snapped out of the haze and focused on the reason I was there. “Look, lynx, there’s no reason why you and sajira can’t have the best of both worlds. Sinsual has never been cruel to you in that aspect, so why not explore it?”

  “Because fish is no longer on the menu, that’s why.” lynx was so matter-of-fact with his response I would have sworn the temperature dropped a few degrees. “i’ve been in denial for years, even while i was married to her. Why do you think we never had kids? i wasn’t about to put innocent children through something like that. Trust me, it’s best for everyone involved to do exactly what i did.”

  That statement stopped me cold. “What???”

  “Yeah, i didn’t think she told you that part of it.” lynx chuckled to himself for a moment. “Things haven’t been exactly peaches and cream between us for the past few years, as quiet as it is kept, and while i’m sure her Daddy and Goddess know the full story, she probably kept certain details from you and shamise because she knew one of you would do exactly what you’re here doing now.”

  I was stunned by his admission. How in the hell do you keep that type of thing away from your spouse for so long? I looked at lynx, who by now had encouraged the masseur to engage in a happy ending to his massage, and I shook my head, not knowing if there was anything else more to say to him to convince him otherwise. He truly was no longer in love or lust with his wife.

  The thought sickened me. Yes, I was bisexual, and I had my moments where I wanted men as much, if not more, than women, but my sister submissives had the ability to turn me on with a word or a kiss on my neck.

  If he wanted to play for the other team completely, who was I to criticize? Still, I wanted to slap some sense into him for letting his relationship go without so much as a half of a fight.

  “It’s probably not a good idea for the two of us to get together…ever,” I finally concluded. There was no point in entertaining it, or even leaving the door open for him to even think there was a chance in hell of things happening sexually between us. “Being cordial, yeah, i’m fine doing that, but nothing more will happen.”

  “No sweat off my back, bro. It’s not like i don’t have my fun with tiger, anyway,” he concurred, indulging further into the blowjob the masseur was now performing on him. “Hell, this sexy-ass right here might be my willing victim for the night.”

  He really didn’t get it. It was more about the connections than the sex, but it was a matter of understand the phrase, “to each his own,” and he hopefully would understand that before it was too late. Even among those in the swinger community, eventually you got sick of sport fucking.

  I stood up from my spot, walking off to get away from the weird vibe lynx was giving off. After I dusted off my shorts of the sand on them, I turned around to say goodbye, but he was too engulfed in his own pleasure to recognize it.

  Instead of directing my final words toward him, I simply said them into the air as I walked away. “Enjoy yourself, bro, and i hope you get what you think you want.”

  “I never got a chance to say thank you, amani.”

  My mood changed tremendously as I sat in front of Jelani and Mistress Blaze. This was just what I needed to go into the party tonight.

  He sat like a content puppy as Blaze caressed his head, playing in his hair. He had learned the kneeling position I’d taught him on the fly pretty well, adjusting it to his own style and in the manner that Blaze liked. I wasn’t sure if things would gain any kind of traction once we all got back Stateside, but it did my heart good to know someone had been enjoying themselves during this trip.

  I was a bit taken aback by Blaze’s thank-you, though. “What are You thanking me for, Ma’am? i honestly didn’t do anything.”

  “Ma’am, he’s being modest, just like when we were in college.” Jelani smiled up at Blaze, trying to deflect some of the attention from me. “he had a feeling that You and I would be a good match, and he was right.”

  I chuckled quietly as to not disturb the groove they had going on. “Ma’am, it was my pleasure to place you two in each other’s paths. Jelani is right; i didn’t know if it would have worked out between you, but seeing you both now, it’s easy to see things couldn’t have gone any better.”

  “I’m glad you did, My dear.” Blaze continued to fawn over Jelani. “I almost took Sin up on Her invitation to take lynx from Her had you not intervened. That would have been disastrous, to say the least.”

  “Oh?” I queried, interested in how the plot thickened before my eyes. “Tell me more, Ma’am.”

  “Oh, I think I’ve said too much already.” Blaze placed her hand over her lips as though she were trying to keep anything else from escaping them. “But since I’ve somewhat let the cat out of the bag, I guess I can reveal the rest…at your discretion, yes?”

  “But, of course, Ma’am.” I lied through my teeth, knowing I would be telling my sisters the moment I had a chance to. “You have my word another soul will not be told.”

  “you’re a cutie, and a horrible liar, but I think this will get out sooner or later anyway.” Blaze sat up in her chair and leaned forward in a mock conspiratorial position. “Sin was fed up with lynx during this trip.”

  “Wow, You don’t say, Ma’am?” I got into gossip mode, asking only the questions needed to keep feeding the answers along. I leaned forward, encouraging her to keep the information coming. “i had just left lynx a few minutes ago before i came over here to visit with You.”

  “Well, I hope he’s enjoyed himself thoroughly while he’s been over here,” Blaze said. “If She can’t pawn him off on another Domina soon. She’s following through on Her original threat to release him.”

  “But, why would She, Ma’am? i thought She was happy with him?”

  Blaze shook her head and laughed. She knew I wasn’t the least bit interested in lynx’s well-being, and she was right, especially after what he revealed not an hour before. But she read my body language, and she knew I wanted the dirt. “lynx won’t follow House protocol, and he’s failed on several occasions to correct his behavior. She’s gone so far as to put tiger up to sabotaging him, setting him up to fail at every turn. he’s been so swept up in thinking he was getting what he wanted that he hasn’t realized he’s screwed himself.”

  “Well, Ma’am, i’m not about to sit here and say i feel sorry for him, after the way he’s treated sajira this week.” I dished out my own bit of gossip to put a smile on her face. “i would say i hope this will make him realize how good he had it, but he needs to lose everything to appreciate people more.”

  “Sad to say, I agree with you, My dear.” She exhaled. “That boi has been acting like he’s hot shit almost from the moment Sin placed him under consideration.”

  My mood was improving by the minute. sajira was coming out of this on top, and it would be a matter of time before ly
nx realized it. I hoped she would take as much comfort in hearing it from me as I had hearing it from Blaze.

  “Enough of that, Ma’am, or else we’ll really put Jelani out of the loop,” I said, watching the doelike expression on my friend’s face and taking the hint to move the conversation to something he could contribute to. “What are Your plans for my boy right here? Do You think he’s worth the effort to train him to Your liking?”

  She looked down at Jelani, who returned her gaze. They stayed that way for a couple of minutes before I had to clear my throat to interrupt them before they sank deeper into each other. Blaze finally composed herself long enough to utter, “Yes…yes, I think he’ll do just fine, amani.”

  I checked my watch and realized I had only an hour before it was time to meet my sisters to prepare the tents for the festivities on the last event night on the island. Thankfully, it wouldn’t be until tomorrow night, but I knew shamise wanted to make sure everything was ready ahead of time to keep from dealing with any last-minute problems.

  “Forgive me, Ma’am, but with Your permission, i would like to be excused so i can help prepare the tents for tomorrow night,” I asked. She nodded, and I walked toward the door to head to the family cabin. “Thank You, Ma’am, i have a feeling it’s going to be an all-timer.”

  TWENTY-SEVEN shamise

  “Good, you’re both here; we can get started.”

  As the House submissives, the responsibility fell on us to make sure the dungeon spaces were ready to be used on event evenings. Thankfully, we had the help of over twenty staffers to quickly turn things around after last night’s activities.

  Yes, I knew the event wasn’t until the following evening, but I believed in being prepared, and there was no way I was going to get caught on the biggest night of the week.

  Unlike the other compounds where the dungeon was one large space, the Isle ne Bin-bener spanned beyond the main dungeon, out into the front area near the beach before going deeper into the island to the other tents that were more intimate, but more cumbersome to maintain. It was a challenge to try to figure out all the logistics, but it was also a lot of fun.