A gasp escaped as he pushed underneath the fabric and traced over my opening.
“No,” I said, breathlessly.
“Damn near impossible.” His finger slid inside and I jerked up to grasp his biceps for support.
“Did you come?”
I cried out louder as he added another digit and pushed in deep.
“No, Master. I promise. I wanted to, but I stopped.”
Support from his grip locked around the back of my neck as he stepped forward and pounded his fingers into my pussy. I balanced on my toes, holding onto him even tighter.
“Very good. What about now? Do you think you can resist again?” The thrusts stopped as he withdrew to tease my clit. It took me a few seconds to respond.
“If you tell me not to come, I won’t.”
“You sound sure of yourself,” he said, reaching up to remove my bra. “Let’s see, shall we?”
Zain walked in closer, arching my back until the top half of my body was hovering over the bed. Leisurely, he eased me to the mattress, covering me with his large frame in the process. The material of his clothes had me wanting to pull them off in the impatience I felt. With a swirl of his tongue over my neck, he traveled down to my chest, erasing everything. Teeth grazed over the swell of my breast and I clutched to the comforter I was lying on.
“It’s coming back to you.” One of hands grasped my wrist while he sucked my nipple into his mouth. The plea that left me was gone before I even realized I was begging for it. My hips arched and I pressed my lips together at the desperation that left me on the edge. “Keep your hands down and don’t move.”
His teeth pulled at the tight nub while I watched him move on to give the other attention. God, I wasn’t sure if I could continue to obey his orders. It had been too long.
Stubble down my stomach had me breathing deeply through my mouth. Lower, he went, until his mouth was level over the silk covering my pussy. He released my wrist and both of his hands pushed my thighs open wide.
“Master.” I wasn’t sure if I was urging him on or pleading for him to put me out of my misery. I was so aroused, it was almost painful. The heaviness in my stomach twisted and I ached for him.
“More.”
The one word had me begging louder. Kisses interspersed with the occasional bite made their way over my thigh until he was running his tongue along the lining of my panties. My head shot up and I cried out, clutching the cover even tighter. His thumbs separated my folds and I could feel the material settle between. I couldn’t stop my hand from shooting to the top of the fabric on my stomach.
“You’re so wet, slave. And you taste amazing.” Suction settled over the top of my covered slit as his eyes connected with mine. He held the contact while he sucked harder. Pain bit into my stomach while my nails clawed at the area where my skin and the silk met. With a rock of my hips, ecstasy shot to my core.
“Be. Still.”
The lap of his tongue over my entire pussy left my head shaking back and forth. It returned to the sides of my folds, teasing, tasting. My head grew foggy and my lips tingled at my continuous sounds and deep breathing. I pulled at the lining of my panties, applying pressure to my clit. I knew I wasn’t supposed to move, but I couldn’t resist anymore. Zain was driving me crazy. The way his tongue was dipping beneath the material, so close to my entrance, was pure torture. I wasn’t sure how much more I could take. The dominant part I’d developed wanted to rear its head and I wasn’t sure what to do.
“It has been awhile. Maybe I was wrong. Maybe you did forget how to obey.” His finger hooked into the silk between my legs and he pulled up hard. “If you’re not going to listen, lay back and let me show you how it’s done.”
Chapter 28
Zain
My slave was at a breaking point. I knew she wasn’t going to be able to take much more. As I pulled up the material of her panties and moved my hand back and forth, teasing her, I took in her flushed face. Her moans and cries hinted at the beckoning release.
“You want my cock, don’t you? Tell me. Let me hear you say it.”
“Oh, God! Please.” Her hands reached for my shoulders, but I kept my distance. I didn’t want her to have me until I was ready to grant her the gift. She had to learn, needed to know that I was in charge when it came to this part of our lives.
“Not good enough.”
Lily’s eyes welled with tears and her hands withdrew. “Please, Master. I want your cock. I want you to fuck me until I can’t move. Then, I want you to do it again. I’ve waited so long. I can’t take it anymore!” A sob escaped and a frustrated sound followed while she jerked beneath my hold.
“Are you throwing a fit? Have I taught you nothing?” I flipped her over, bringing my hand down on her ass.
Whack!
“More,” she sobbed.
My connection grew harder. Whack! Whack! Whack! “You don’t tell me what to do.” Even with the cries, her ass lifted. She might have needed me, but I was dying here. If I didn’t have Lilian soon, I was bound to lose control. Sure, I could make love to her and turn things slow and sensual, but those days would come. I already knew I was capable of that. If I didn’t show her the darker part, the one that could possibly tear us apart, then I was just leading her on. I needed to be brutally honest with who I was, for both of us.
“I can’t believe you, slave. Get on your knees, let me see what I own.” My hand held her head down while I looped my arm under her hips and positioned her. My slap to her inner thigh had her spreading wider. “Don’t you move. If you do, so help me, I’ll stay in the room next door until you learn how not to act like a child. Throwing a tantrum. Jesus.” I spanked her bottom again at the sheer disbelief. In other circumstances, I would have found it funny, even cute, but here and now…there was no room for mistakes. I was the Master and she was the slave and that’s the way it had to be.
My fingers slid over her swollen folds and I massaged the wetness into the smooth skin. It didn’t take Lily long to start moaning again. Her fingers fisted the comforter while I took my time, making her wait it out to learn her lesson.
“Master.” Her voice quivered and I knew she had to have been reaching the cliff again.
“You used to edge so well. We’re going to have to get you back to where you were.” I slid a digit in halfway and her breath caught. Seeing her pussy so exposed, I barely noticed her sounds. It was as if I had tunnel vision. I told her, and myself, that she could decide whether she wanted to be my slave, but in truth, I couldn’t let her go. There were no plans in my future of not making this work.
Pulsing in my cock had it twitching against the pants I wore. As I pulled at the buckle on my belt and the clasp on my pants, I slid another finger inside her and surged deep. The steady rhythm I kept had her body shaking within seconds. My pants dropped to the floor and I kicked off my shoes.
“Turn around.”
Lily’s head lifted and she opened her heavily lidded eyes. Her movements were slow as she pushed herself up and spun toward me. When her hand started to reach for my cock, she stopped and remained still.
“Good girl. Now, you can continue.”
Dark hair swayed while she crawled even more forward and wrapped her palm around the base of my length. Her tongue came out and in one long stroke, she trailed over the tip, collecting the pre-cum beaded there. My jaw clenched and my fingers locked in her hair. Fuck, how I had missed this—missed her.
With a swirl of her tongue, she circled and encased the entire head into her mouth. The rotation encircled me again and I held her tighter.
“You always blew me away with this.” The words were spoken quietly as she took more of me into her mouth. I drew myself in deeper, pulling her more toward me. I let my hand decide the speed and depth, and Lily didn’t push away as I made her take me to the back of her throat. She held still, breathing in deeply through her nose. My eyes closed and I waited a few seconds before I withdrew, letting her get a good breath. Small sounds vibrated my cock
and I leaned forward, spanking her ass and gripping the flesh. I pumped faster, feeling myself become taken over by her completely.
“You love me, yes?” I pulled out of her mouth, gripping my length and rubbing it over her lips as she spoke.
“Yes, Master.”
I nodded. “And you want to make this work?”
There was a slight pause as her eyes narrowed. “Of course I do.”
I took a step back, but remained facing her as I made my way to the drawer my stuff was in. The package of condoms was in the front and I picked up the box, taking one out just to show her.
“What are those for? I told you I was on the shot.” Confusion had her eyebrows drawing in. I didn’t answer as I walked back over.
“They’re not for your pussy, baby.”
Still, she seemed confused. “I don’t understand.”
“You will soon enough. We won’t need to use one tonight, but soon. Now, why don’t you go get the lube.”
“Lube?” Lilian stood and took a step, only to spin back around. “Anal?” she whispered.
When I didn’t answer, she continued to the restroom. I removed my belt from my pants as she walked back toward me slowly. Fear was so densely filling her expression, making me even hotter. This was what I had wanted. I liked her afraid, even if it did contradict every urge I had to protect her.
“Master, I don’t think...”
“No, you don’t. Nor will you when I’m in charge.” I took her arm, pulled her in front of me, and gently placed my palm in the middle of her shoulder blades to ease the top of her body over the bed. “Lift your wrists up. I don’t want you moving.”
Slowly, they rose, and I pulled them up higher, wrapping my belt above her elbows instead of where she thought I’d be restraining.
“Do you trust me?”
“Yes.” There wasn’t a pause in her answer.
I stepped back and kneeled while I made a path down her pussy with my tongue. God, I was never going to get enough of her taste. I’d gone so long without it and once we returned to San Francisco, it was going to be a bitch to do anything if Slade had something to say about it.
Lily moaned and I covered her slit, pushing the tip of my tongue to trace the inside of her folds. When I reached her clit, I brushed across, barely making contact. Over and over, I teased the sensitive nub until she began to rock back against me. Wetness coated my lips and chin and the smell of her had me moaning. I stood, unable to take it anymore.
“Be still.” I nudged my cock into her opening, closing my eyes at how hot her pussy was.
“Oh, God, yes.” Lily’s fingers drew in until she was close to making a fist. Inch by inch, I let my length slide into her, pausing so she could adjust to my size. The tightness made it almost impossible for me to hold back. The need to savagely pound into her clawed at my insides.
With my thumbs, I spread her folds apart even more. She was so wet that the sounds only enhanced my impatience. Her pussy clenched around me with every withdrawal and I plunged in all the way, causing her to cry out.
“Is this what you wanted, slave?”
I grabbed the belt just above her elbows, pulling back as I began to pound into her. Her moans grew louder and I reached forward, pressing my palm against her lips.
“You see,” I said, pulling her even higher to hover over the bed, “if you are good, you get rewarded. I’m proud of you for getting the lube without arguing. Now, nod if you want to come all over my cock.”
Frantically, Lilian’s head moved up and down behind my grip. My hand holding the belt went around her waist while I gave her clit attention.
“Mmph.” The muffled sound was no more than a moan and maybe a mix of some pleasure-spoken word. Hearing her try to speak and feeling the vibrations against my palm sent me into my own frantic state. I was here, having my way with the woman I loved, and doing it in ways that I enjoyed. How many times had I fantasized about this exact thing?
“Your pussy is getting so tight, baby.” I let go of her mouth and eased the top part of her body back down. The lube sat on the bed and I grabbed it, pouring a generous amount over her back entrance. Lily jumped, but otherwise stayed still. “Try to relax, slave.”
“Will this hurt?” Her voice was soft as she tried to peer back at me.
“Maybe a little at first, but if we continue to get you used to it, I think you might like how it feels.”
I continued the movement of my fingers over her clit while I circled the one place I’d eventually have. It wouldn’t be tonight, but a few weeks of breaking her ass in and we’d be good to go. Anal was something I wanted to experience with my slave. I enjoyed it and I knew I could make it to where Lily would, too.
Tight muscles encircled my finger as I placed the tip inside. I paused, letting her adjust and withdrew, gathering more lube from the area and using it to ease to my first knuckle. Lily tensed and I could feel her tighten even more.
“Calm,” I said, soothingly. “I won’t really hurt you. Trust me.” While I teased and tried to get her to relax, my mind went over the ways that might help. There wasn’t anything I wouldn’t do for my slave. Right now, her comfort was my top priority. “Is it getting better?” More lube oozed over my finger and I stood, thrusting a little faster.
“Yeah, the burning isn’t so bad as long as you move.”
The motion had her body going lax again. Repeatedly, I thrust into her back entrance, pushing in further each time. When I had my finger halfway in, her moans grew louder.
“Time to come, slave.”
I reached back to her clit and thrust my finger all the way in her ass, increasing the rhythm of my cock until it was pounding into her as fast as I could manage. It wasn’t long before the double penetration matched up in perfect harmony.
“Oh, fuck!” Lily’s hands fisted against my stomach and I leaned in closer, kissing her back. “Fuck my ass harder, Master.”
A growl tore from my throat. Lilian screamed and jerked only seconds before spasms rocked her body. Feeling her grip around my cock and finger at the same time stripped every ounce of control I held onto. Cum shot from my cock and I couldn’t grasp my thoughts as pure bliss left me dazed with each explosion of my release. What in the hell had happened? I’d never not been able to control my own orgasm. But here, she’d stolen it with her words. Her pleas for more repeated in my head long after she stopped saying them and I wanted to give it to her — again.
Chapter 29
Lily
“Rise.”
Master’s voice had me easing to my feet. My knees ached, but not once had I moved or shifted while I waited for permission to stop kneeling. For three days, Zain trained me. Nothing dark like I expected. Everything was more disciplinary. I kept waiting and trying to prepare myself, but the routine continued.
“Come, let me see you.”
I walked forward and my Master lifted his hands, brushing the hair back to expose my shoulders. “I’m impressed. You did very well.” He kissed my forehead and wrapped his arms around me, hugging tight. My forehead creased at the repeated closeness he’d displayed over the last few days. Zain had never been one for lots of contact or praise. It was enough to have me reevaluating how well I had thought I’d known him.
“Master?” I looked up, trying not to show my confusion.
“Yes, Lilian?” Still, he held onto me.
“Is something wrong?”
Only then did he glance down. “Of course not. Why would you think that?”
“I don’t know. You just seem…different.”
He led me to the sofa and sat us down. “Different, how? Because of this?” Pressure from his lips coaxed mine open and I was swept away at his taste. In a slow rhythm, he massaged his tongue against mine. My eyes stayed closed long after they broke away. A deep sigh of bliss left me and forced my lids open. For seconds, I blinked, staring at him.
“Yes. You’re more affectionate now.”
“I’m more appreciative. Love and the absence
of it can change a man. I’ve waited three years to experience everything you are. Your touch, your taste, the way you feel…I never knew the little things like a hug or kiss could mean so much. They do, slave. I’d be content to just hold your hand if that’s all we were allowed to do.”
A laugh burst past my lips and I couldn’t help it. “If my brother has his way, we’ll be lucky to get that far once we get home.”
Master smiled. “If that’s what it takes to be with you, I’ll take it. At least until...” He broke off, smiling even bigger.
“Until what?”
“You’ll see.” He turned more toward me. “Why don’t we talk about the future? Do you see yourself staying at Slade Industries? Or are you eventually going to take another path?”
My lips pressed together at the questions. I’d asked myself the same ones a million times since starting there and although I was a natural and excelled, I wasn’t quite sure. I had other plans. Bigger ones.
“You’re thinking pretty hard.”
I nodded. “I love working for Slade, but…I’m actually glad you asked. I’ve needed someone to talk to about this.”
“I’m here for you, you know that. What is it?”
Zain’s eyes narrowed and concern etched into his features. I clasped my hands together, wondering how I should go about stating my thoughts.
“Do you think my brother would be upset if in two to three years I decided to open my own business? One almost identical to his?” I rushed in. “It sounds really shady, I know, but it’s not about overshadowing or stealing what he has. I just want something to create. To see it grow and thrive. Do you know what I mean? I feel like I’ve already reached as far as I can go with my brother’s company and it’s unfair to others. I see how they all look at me. Anyway, there’s a combination of things that have kept the idea fresh in my mind.”
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