Before I knew it, I was completely naked in front of this man, my milky flesh covered in goosebumps. He stepped back and looked me over, licking his lips. It almost looked like he wanted to take a bite out of me. My heart thumped in anticipation, waiting for him to make a move, but all he did was pull a dress out of the box and toss it in my direction, letting me put it on myself.
As always, he left me wanting more.
Chapter 6 (Leo)
I could tell she was dying for my touch, for me to give her exactly what she wanted, but I wasn’t done toying with her just yet. I was only just beginning to wind her up. By the time I was done with her, she would be begging for it.
“You look stunning, ” I said, completely floored by her appearance. The shimmering black dress I had bought her fit her like a glove, hugging those enticingly wide hips of hers. The sweetheart neckline accentuated her breasts to perfection. She looked a little unsteady in the heels I had gotten her to match the dress, but her legs looked amazing as a result. “I could just push you against the wall and take you right here and now…” I whispered, knowing it would drive her crazy. As I said this, I ran my hand along her thigh, getting closer and closer to her pussy.
She moaned ever so slightly. It was intoxicating, causing most of the blood from my head to rush down between my legs. My erection rubbed against the thin material of my pants in an uncomfortable manner, but I ignored it, knowing I had to wait until later to have my fun with her.
“Shall we?” I asked, holding out my hand. We were just about to leave when I noticed something still inside the box. I clicked my tongue in disappointment. “Tsk. Tsk. Looks like we forgot something.” I said, reaching into the box and pulling out a thin black collar. This was how I would truly test her. While the collar could pass off as a choker, it was obvious that it wasn’t, especially since it had a D-ring in the front.
I handed it to her, wondering how she would react.
She took it and turned it over, her fingers running along the soft leather. After a while she handed it back and held up her hair, exposing her neck for me.
I smiled.
So, she really was submissive. Excellent.
Slowly, I wrapped the piece of leather around her neck.
Click .
I locked on a tiny padlock, letting it fall onto the nape of her neck. For now, the metal was cold, but soon enough, it would warm to her body heat.
She shivered and closed her eyes like she knew she had just sealed her fate.
I leaned in, brushing her hair behind her ear. “You’re mine.”
***
When we arrived at the ball, we were one of the last couples to arrive. It probably didn’t help that I was teasing her throughout the whole car ride. My hand kept creeping further and further up her leg or fondling her breasts. I was sure that underneath her dress, she was soaking wet.
Good. That’s exactly how I liked it.
By the time I parked in front of the function hall, she already had this almost glazed-over look in her eyes. It was a look I knew very well – the look of utter lust and ecstasy.
“Come, ” I said, holding out my hand to help her out of the car.
She looked confused at first, probably thinking I had said cum . I chuckled under my breath and grabbed her hand, pulling her out of the car.
Holding her hand as if we were an official couple, I guided her up the long walkway that led to the lavish seaside mansion.
There was a look of amazement on her face, her eyes taking in the scene. “Wow…” She whispered.
“You haven’t seen anything yet…” I pulled her closer, my arm around her waist, holding her tight.
Inside, the ballroom was exquisitely decorated with white and gold streamers, fine china, and of course, a large ice sculpture in the shape of a swan.
“What… what is this?” She finally asked, her eyes scanning the function.
“A military ball. Everyone you see wearing colors has served in the army.” I showed her my own badges, pinned to the lapel of my tuxedo. “We’re here to raise money for our brothers in arms.”
Elaine nodded. “So… you were in the military?”
“Seven years, ” I answered as I guided her toward the dance floor where other couples were waltzing to the tune of the music.
“Whoa… really?”
“You sound surprised.”
I rested my hands on her hips and pulled her closer until our bodies were pressed together. Her eyes widened when she felt my large member rubbing against her leg. Before she could say anything, I had my hand on the small of her back, applying pressure until her posture was ramrod straight. With my other hand, I laced our fingers together and started to guide her through the motions, our bodies moving in perfect sync.
Her dress flowed behind her like a shadow. Her eyes glittered like diamonds. There was no denying – she was absolutely breathtaking. I held her a little closer, getting high off her scent, off her mere presence. Never before had I felt such a strong bond with another person.
We continued to dance, my eyes occasionally glancing downward at her lovely rack. As the tempo increased, we moved a little faster, causing her chest to jiggle ever so slightly. If we were alone, I would have leaned down and suckled on her delicious breasts, letting my lips and tongue travel all over them until she was begging for me to stop.
At the end of the song, we came to a standstill, looking into each other’s eyes. She smiled and leaned forward as if she was about to kiss me, but out of the corner of my eye, I noticed someone who looked rather familiar. I broke away from her gaze and scanned the room.
In the back, there was a man standing against the wall, wearing a white tuxedo. His eyes were low, almost as if he was staring at something on the ground, making it impossible for me to ID him. He had one leg crossed over the other, his hands in his pockets.
Suddenly, he looked up, locking eyes with me. My blood ran cold.
It was him.
I blinked.
He was gone.
Chapter 7 (Elaine)
“Leo… what’s wrong?” I asked, seeing his distant gaze. He was looking at something, but when I followed his line of sight, it seemed like he was staring at the punchbowl. “Is everything okay?” I placed my hand on his chest, tugging on the fabric of his shirt ever so slightly. I couldn’t help but think that maybe, I had done something wrong.
Suddenly, his hands wrapped around my wrists, holding them tight – too tight.
“Ow, Leo… you’re hurting me.”
“We have to go.”
“But… we just got here.” We had driven almost three hours to get to this place and now, we were leaving after only one dance? He tried to pull me along, but I dug my heels into the ground, refusing to budge. “Was it something I did?”
He looked back at me with an almost crazy glint in his eye. “I said, we have to go.” He growled, his grip tightening. He kept looking over his shoulder as if afraid of something.
“What do you keep looking at? What are you running away from?”
He didn’t bother answering me. Instead, he tugged on my arm and yanked me forward. We barreled through the crowd of people. A few of them stared at our hurried departure, wondering what was going on.
Once we were outside, Leo once again looked over his shoulder.
“What’s the matter?” I asked one more time.
“Nothing.” He answered, his posture relaxing a tiny bit. “Nothing…” He ran his fingers through his hair. “Just… an old friend… that I don’t want to see.”
“So, you’re running away from someone?”
“ No .” He said firmly, his free hand tightening into a fist like he was trying to suppress his emotions. “I don’t run away.” He said the words through his teeth. I could tell that there was something he was hiding from me.
“Look, whatever is going on, you can tell me.”
“Shut up.” He hissed as he slammed me into the side of the car. His lips were on mine a second later,
taking my breath away. The kiss was rough and desperate, his hands roaming all over my body like he was going to undress me right there on the side of the street.
His hand crept under my dress, reaching for my thong. He pulled on the waistband until the flimsy fabric was lost between my wet folds. I moaned, my cheeks turning red, knowing that anyone who passed us by on the sidewalk would immediately realize what we were doing.
“Leo…” I whispered, slowly pushing him away. I was loving every second of his body on mine, of his hands exploring my secret places, but I couldn’t do it on the side of the street. “Maybe we should…”
He seemed to be reading my mind because he opened the car door and helped me inside. A second later, he was in the driver’s seat, peeling away from his parking space and onto the highway. Once we were in the fast lane, he glanced over at me, his eyes darker than before.
I shivered, the sexual tension inside the car thick and suffocating.
“Pull up your dress.” He commanded.
“What?”
“Pull up your dress. I want to see how wet you really are.” He repeated. “Don’t make me tell you a third time or you’re really not going to like the punishment I have planned for you.”
His words sent me into a sexual frenzy. I knew I couldn’t refuse this man. I wanted him way too much. I needed him.
Feeling a little embarrassed, I hiked up my dress, exposing my legs. Soon enough, it was bunched up around my waist, my black thong on full display.
“Play with yourself.” He commanded.
My eagerness faltered for a moment.
“If you keep hesitating, I’ll use your collar to chain you to the closest rest stop and leave you to the truckers.” He sounded absolutely serious which sent an inkling of fear crawling under my skin.
“You wouldn’t…”
“Try me.”
Not wanting to find out if he was telling the truth or not, I slid my hand under the tiny triangle of fabric. My fingers were instantly met by my own wetness.
Trying to pretend I was in my own bedroom, where I had done this countless times before, I started to run my fingers up and down my slit, getting every inch of it completely wet.
“I don’t hear you moaning.” He growled.
I jumped at his voice and instantly started to push in my middle finger. I moaned ever so softly under my breath, bucking my hips into the air to allow my finger even deeper entrance.
“Faster.”
I obeyed his command, pumping my finger in and out of my wet pussy as fast as I could. The sound of my juices sloshing in and out of me echoed through the interior of the car. The thong did little to prevent my juices from dripping down my thighs and onto the seat, creating a puddle.
“Two fingers.”
I took a deep breath before I pushed in a second finger inside of me, going a little slower now that I was being stretched ever so slightly. Since I was a virgin, my pussy was still incredibly tight, making even two fingers a bit cumbersome. I could only imagine what it would feel like to have someone like Leo inside me. I had only felt his cock against my thigh for a moment, but from what I could tell, it was huge .
My fantasies took over, imagining him hovering over me, completely naked, his body like that of a god. The tip of his cock against my pussy, about to penetrate me and bring me into a world I had never experienced before. The bed rocking. My moans so loud, the neighbors would hear me scream. Only this time, the screams would be ones of pleasure…
I was so entranced by my own fantasies that I didn’t feel his hand creep onto my thigh. Before I knew what was going on, he had ripped the thong right off my body, flinging it onto the back seat. I gasped from the recoil of the elastic.
Now completely exposed, I shivered as the AC blew over my pussy lips. He seemed to realize this because he cranked it up even higher. The cool air also caused my nipples to grow rock-hard, poking through the fabric of my dress.
“You’re so wet…” He mused, running his fingers along my slick pussy. He pressed the tip of his finger against my entrance, teasing me with it, but just when I thought he was going to penetrate me, he pulled back, letting his thumb rub circles into my clit. I moaned louder than ever, lifting my hips off the seat and grinding into his hand, silently begging for more.
“Leo…” I moaned softly, my heart beating fast.
“I bet you’d do anything for me to fuck you right now, wouldn’t you, you dirty little girl?” He reached over and opened the glove compartment. He grabbed something before I could see it, placing it on his lap. When I looked over, all I could see was his growing erection through his pants. A sudden urge washed over me.
I reached over and started to fondle him, getting a feel for his length.
“Don’t tease.” He growled. “If you’re going to do it, do it.” He said, pushing my head down until I was practically laying on his lap.
Carefully, I unzipped his pants and freed his cock. It was even bigger than I expected. My fingers could barely wrap around its thick girth.
“That’s it, baby, rub it nice and slow for me.”
I did as I was told, rubbing his member up and down until he was rock-hard. I noticed a drop of precum on his tip. Before I could stop myself, I was leaning down, lapping it up. I didn’t stop there. My tongue continued to explore his cock, running along his underside while my hands fondled his balls. Somehow, all this came naturally, even though I had never been this intimate with a man before.
His fingers ran through my hair, sending a shiver through my spine. “Good girl…” He cooed, only adding to my excitement. The thought of pleasing this man made me want to pleasure him even more.
My tongue wrapped around his tip, teasing him ever so slightly, seeing how far I could push him.
“Open.”
I didn’t think twice as I opened my mouth for him. With a slight thrust of his hips, he was inside my mouth, filling it to the brim. My cheeks puffed out slightly, trying to accommodate the massive member.
Leo, however, did not give me time to adjust. Instead, his fingers locked around my hair, using it as a handhold to move my head up and down his length, pushing himself so deep that the tip of his cock slammed into the back of my throat, causing me to gag.
I tried to pull away, but his hold was firm, forcing me to deep-throat him. When my teeth accidentally grazed against him, his hand left my hair and spanked my ass so hard that I jumped, pulling away from his cock. “Bad girl.” He said, spanking me again and again and again until I finally managed to wrap my lips around him once more. My ass was on fire and my eyes were starting to water, but deep down, I was loving every minute of this.
Once again, he started to face-fuck me, harder and harder until my drool was running down his length. I was getting lightheaded from the lack of air, but I didn’t dare to pull away.
His hand left my hair once again and I thought we were about to stop, but he spanked my ass the moment I slowed down. “Keep going.” He prompted.
So, I kept my lips around him tightly, bobbing my head up and down as best I could. It was hard to focus on sucking him off while his hand ran down my body and onto my ass, squeezing the tender flesh. His fingers danced against my skin for a moment before he reached down, finding my dripping wet pussy. Without warning, he shoved a finger inside of me.
I howled, moaning against his cock while it was throat-deep inside of me. My back arched and my toes curled inside my shoes.
“You like that, don’t you?” He asked as he started to finger-fuck me hard and fast. It felt so good. Soon enough, he added another finger, going just as fast, stretching me out. I was panting and struggling to keep up when he added a third, stretching me to the point where I thought I would rip in half. Leo was merciless, going so hard that I could barely control myself.
In an explosion of ecstasy, I climaxed – hard . So hard that I could not think, see, or function properly for a good minute. While I was in this sex-induced daze, he pulled me off his cock by the hair and sat me u
p on my seat. Before I could react, he had cuffed my hands together in front of me. A second later, he attached a small chain from the cuffs to the D-ring on my collar, making it impossible for me to lower my hands and touch myself. Again, he reached into the glove compartment, pulling out a bullet-shaped object. Without a word, he shoved it inside my already sensitive pussy, turning the vibrator to its highest setting.
I was just coming down from my high when he locked the collar to the headrest, making it impossible for me to move very much without choking myself.
“Enjoy the car ride.” He chuckled, both hands on the wheel now as he moved into the slow lane, taking his speed down to the proper limit.
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