by Krista Lakes
“Better?” he whispered as he tied the last lace into place. I turned slowly, letting him marvel at how well the corset added to my curves. My breasts were nearly popping out the top, soft pillows about to pour out of the silky blue fabric.
“Thank you,” I said as I stood up on my toes and kissed him. He picked up the collar, his grin predatory and eager. It felt heavy and cool against my skin as he latched it shut, the silver chain running down between my breasts. I could feel goosebumps on my arms, my body quickening with excitement at what he could do to me like this. He picked up the chain, tugging on it gently as he walked towards a chair. He let the chain go slack, and raised his eyebrows with a smile. I knew exactly what he wanted.
I undid each button of his shirt, slowly exposing the hard muscles underneath. He held out his arms and let me slide it off, where I carefully set it on the floor by the closet. I then undid his belt, his pants button, the zipper, and then bent down and untied his shoes. He slipped out of the shoes, and I was able to slide his pants off easily. I licked my lips, his erection showing under his boxers. I wanted to feel him in me, to feel his cock completing me, but I wanted to take my time and enjoy myself.
I bent to my knees, sliding the boxers to the floor and freeing his erection. I looked up, his massive rod ready in my face, his eyes bright with desire. I reached out, grabbing the base of his shaft and running my fingers along his length. I was rewarded with a low moan, his hands in my hair. I stuck out my tongue, running its wetness along the ridge of his head. I then pursed my lips and blew on the wet line, his hands clenching into my hair involuntarily.
I smiled, and kissed the very tip of his cock, then slowly, so slowly, lowered my mouth onto him. Inch by inch I took him in my mouth, my tongue swirling and pulsing against him until I could go no deeper. I backed out, then worked my way slowly down again, slowly increasing my pace with each motion.
He widened his stance, giving me more access and I kept taking him deeply into my mouth. With a gentle hand, I cradled his balls, feeling his cock surge in my mouth. I ran my fingers along the ridge between his testicles, his world at my mercy. He simply held the chain in one hand, the other hand tangled in my hair, enjoying the sensation. I licked up and down his shaft, eating him like a lollipop. I moaned slightly as he pulled my hair, the vibrations moving up him in waves. He groaned and released my hair, stepping back and out of my mouth.
“I think I need to return the favor. Stand up and sit on the bed,” he commanded. I immediately obeyed, eager to please. He pulled the chain on my collar tight, forcing me to lay down, then tying the chain to the bedpost. I couldn't sit up, but my feet dangled off the edge of the bed. I could feel my core start to tingle with anticipation, knowing that pleasure was going to be mine.
With deliberate slowness, he stood before me and sank to his knees, putting him at the perfect height to eat me out. I moaned, spreading my legs and trembling with anticipation. He began at one ankle, kissing his way up my leg, and then jumping across my damped fabric to kiss down the other side. He placed two fingers on my panties, right where my clit was hidden. My body responded instantly, soaking through the thin fabric. I could feel him smile, as he slowly reached up to my hips and began working my underwear down and then tossing them behind him. I wanted to scream with impatience, but I couldn't sit up against the collar to hurry him on.
He placed his head between my legs, his tongue finding the slit of my gender and slowly licking up towards the top. He then pulled open my folds, revealing my innermost parts to him. He flicked his tongue like a snake against my clit, engorging my pleasure center with every motion. He then sucked and bit it, pulling it and teasing it as my pleasure grew. I could feel the tide rising within me, every flick a raindrop threatening to overwhelm the dam.
“Come for me,” he whispered slowly inserting a finger into my dripping pussy. The penetration pushed me over the edge, a flood of ecstasy pouring through every fiber of my being. I was paralyzed as he slid his finger in and out, fucking me gently while still sucking on my clit. I ached to have him in me, my body craving more than just a finger.
As my trembling stopped, he stood slowly, my body primed and ready for him. He placed the head of his cock, still damp with my saliva, on my precipice.
“Please,” I whispered without even realizing it. He pushed against me, stretching me as he filled my being. I cried out with satisfaction, my hips rising to meet him as he plunged into me. His hands grabbed my hips, forcing us together in a carnal delight. I screamed out his name, my body aching for more every time he left and singing with joy every time he filled it. I could feel him inside of me, like a steel rod, unbending and forceful, taking me for his pleasure. His grunts filled my ears, making me want him even more. I dug my fingers into the sheets, pulling them like I wanted to pull him into me.
He stepped back, the sudden loss of his cock inside of me making me ache. He walked over and untied my collar, keeping it tightly in his hand as he returned to his original position.
“Stand up. Face the bed,”Mr King growled. I was up and facing the mattress before my mind even finished registering the command. I wanted him so badly. I leaned over the bed, my ass spread open and ready to envelope him once again. I could feel him aim and surge into me once again, his cock sliding easily back into my ready pussy. He thrust deeply, enjoying watching his massive member slide into my ready pussy. I arched my back, trying to take every inch of him deeper inside of me.
He yanked back on the chain, the collar pushing against my throat. I couldn't resist as he pulled my head back towards him, his free hand on my lower back keeping me pinned as he controlled my every movement. The collar constricting on my throat brought a new edge to my pleasure, the power he commanded over me, the pressure on my delicate neck. I relaxed and let him take complete control, his desires now my desires.
I could feel him swelling inside of me, his thrusts becoming stronger and more full of need. I wanted his come so badly, I needed it inside of me. Every fiber of my being desired his come, desired him to find his pleasure in me. With a wail of despair I felt as he pulled out and stopped, my collar going slack as he released my low back. His hand quickly grabbed my hip, flipping me around to face him. The look of sheer desire, of need and want filled his face. I wanted more than anything to give everything to him.
I leaned back into the bed, his cock questing feverishly for my whole. I felt a rush of excitement as he found it and filled me again, thrusting quickly after. His need was insatiable, as his face slowly twisted towards release. I held his face in my hands as he came, our eyes locked and souls merging. Worlds collided. Entire galaxies were born and died in that glorious moment. Time spun out of control and ceased to exist as I lost myself in his eyes. His eyes saw only me as we met in ecstasy, our bodies joining and crying out with joy.
He thrust the last of his seed, my hands grabbing his ass and holding him so that he couldn't escape. We stayed merged, a single being, until his body finished relaxing. He scooped me up into the bed, wrapping his strong arms around me, his fingers still holding the chain. I loved the way his body felt against mine, his scent filling my nostrils as we both relaxed and found ourselves again. He kissed me softly, whispering the only words I wanted to hear.
“I love you.”
And I was happy.
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He came in, right next to her, and moved in for a kiss. She let him take it, kissing him back fo
r a few moments, before pushing him away. “Let’s get one thing straight, Mr. Hayes. I am not one of your bimbos that you can use up and throw away. If you think you’ve got an easy lay coming your way, you are mistaken.”
Again, he looked a little crestfallen, but she could see the way it turned him on. She decided to go with it. She unbuttoned a couple buttons from her blouse, and he eagerly looked at her black bra.
“We are going to have some fun tonight, but on my terms. If you start to get out of line, I am going to reel you back in. If you get way out of control, then this is over and you’ll never touch me again. If you keep going from there...”
She gestured around. “There are several cameras in this restaurant, and I know where each of them are. In addition, I’ve installed one of my own, and it’s been running all night, streaming to a friend of mine’s computer. It’s shown you watching me all night, touching me, and helping me clean up. It’ll also pick up whatever you do here tonight.”
He went pale, leaning back against the table. “It’s encrypted, so he won’t be able to watch it or copy it. If you do things to me that I don’t want, I’ll release the file and the password to the media. However, if you manage to continue to please me tonight, then the file and the hard drive it’s been printed on will be yours.”
He still looked stunned. “Why are you doing all this?” he asked.
She looked him dead in the eye. “You’re a very dangerous man, Mr. Hayes. Not only are you physically able to assault me, but you’re able to buy your way out of most trouble. So far, you’ve been willing to please me, but, like most men...” she paused for effect. “...You could change your mind.” She walked toward him, put her hand on his chest, and kissed him. It was the first kiss that she had given him without prompting, and he seemed like he was instantly back in the mood. They kissed for a few moments more, and she pulled away and whispered in his ear. “Forget about the cameras for now. You’ve begun to please me, and I can see things going your way for the rest of the night...”
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He pushed me back until I bumped against the door. His mouth skimmed my jaw, down to my throat, his teeth grazing my skin and his five-o-clock shadow scratching gently. He pressed a thigh between my legs, sending heat through my belly and then south. I whimpered for more, the noise low in my throat.
“You want to invite me in?” he whispered in my ear. Goosebumps ran down my arms, but not from cold.
“Why? Are you a vampire?” I asked with a wry smile.
He didn’t answer but instead kissed me again, drawing me to him like a magnet. He wrapped his arms around me and pulled on my waist, guiding me through the open door. He released me and I felt woozy on my feet from his kisses. The door thudded softly shut and I licked my lips.
He was perfect in the moonlight. His shoulders were broad, tapering into a tight waist and an ass that my fingers itched to squeeze. The darkness and the wine made me bold, my desire growing by the minute. His eyes caught mine and he smiled, knowing that I was checking him out. Those eyes turned up the flame growing in my belly, now spreading north and south, filling my core with need. The sexual tension wrapped around us like taut guitar strings, filling the room with vibrating desire.
His hands grabbed my hips again, pulling me into him with strong fingers. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders, tangling my fingers in his hair as we stumbled towards the bedroom. A part of me told me that I should stop, that I should think this through, but the other voices in my head quickly drowned her out; I wanted him more than I wanted to breathe.
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