by Sam Crescent
“Fuck!”
Amber smiled. She took the whole head of him into her mouth, sucking on the tip. His hands went back into her hair, fisting the length. Elijah used her head to deepen the strokes. She let her mouth go lax, and he went deeper, hitting the back of her throat.
“Fuck, I’m so close to coming. I don’t want to come in your mouth.” He pushed her away with the grip on her hair.
She looked up at him, wiping the saliva off her chin.
“Get on the bed.”
Scrambling to her feet, she got onto the center of the bed. Elijah followed her down. “Open your legs.”
Again, she did as he asked.
“Such a pretty pussy.” His fingers stroked over her slit. “Watch me fuck you.”
Her gaze went between them. He gripped the root of his cock and pressed the tip through her clit. She watched as he slid the tip through her slit, hitting her clit as he did.
“Are you ready for me?” he asked.
“Yes.” She panted, thrashing her head from side to side. Every time he bumped her clit, she cried out. She was close to another orgasm.
“I’m going to fuck you now.”
There were no words as she watched him slide his cock to her entrance. The head teased her, and she waited. Amber didn’t know what to expect. Would he go fast or slow? Would Elijah draw it out?
Her question was answered in the next instant as he slammed inside her. Elijah wasn’t soft or gentle. He was hard and rough, making her take all of him in one. She banded her arms around his neck, holding on as he pumped into her body.
“Watch us, Amber,” he said.
Sliding her gaze to where they were joined together, she saw his cock glisten with her cum.
“I can’t stop. I need to feel you come.” She cried out as he swiped fingers through her slit. “Come for me, baby.”
She held onto his body, closing her eyes, and she let herself over the peak. He rode her hard. His fingers drew her into another orgasm. Elijah wouldn’t let her off easily. He played with her, bringing her to multiple orgasms as he pounded inside her.
His cock was a rock-hard brand pulsing inside her. She’d never felt so full in all of her life.
Finally he let go of her pussy and gripped her ankles in his palms. She stared up the length of his body. Her legs were opened wide, waiting for him to finish what he started.
“I’m going to come soon, but I promise you it won’t be over,” he said.
“I don’t want it to be over.”
Elijah fucked her then, harder than he’d ever fucked her before. His cock was hard inside her and seemed to swell further still.
“Such a tight pussy. My pussy. Never letting you go, Amber. You’re my woman. My little sub.”
His gaze was raw and hot. There was no getting through to him, and she lay back, accepting his passionate loving. Amber stared up as his gaze was focused between their legs. He cock was wet with her cum.
“I’m going to come, and then I’m going to fuck you again. I need you so damn bad.”
“Fuck me, Elijah. Fuck me and then make me come again.”
She gripped his arms, holding onto him.
He thrust inside her and cried out. She felt his cock pulse inside her and the heat of his seed coat her womb. It was the strangest feeling in the world yet the most natural.
Amber saw the veins pop out of his neck as his orgasm took over.
Elijah collapsed on top of her. His hard, heavy body was shaking over her. She held him tightly as he pressed all of his hard body onto her.
“I’m fucking addicted to you,” he said, whispering the words against her ear.
“Is that a bad thing?” she asked.
“No, never. I’m going to spend the rest of my life doing this with you.” He pushed the hair off her face.
“I don’t want to rush you, baby, but you’re squashing me,” she said, trying her best to breathe.
“Shit, I’m sorry.”
He pulled out of her body and collapsed next to her. She turned on her side to look at him, and he did the same. Elijah reached out, stroking the hair out of her face. “I can’t believe I wasted so much time,” he said.
She held his hand, kissing his knuckles.
“There will be no more time wasted. I love you, Elijah, and I won’t let you run from me again.” She leaned over, resting on his chest. Amber traced his lips with her finger. This was the first time they’d lingered over sex. She couldn’t recall a time when they’d not been rushed.
“We never did this, did we?” he asked.
Amber shrugged. “It doesn’t matter. The past doesn’t matter.”
“I hurt you though.”
She smiled, kissing his fingers where they skimmed her lips. “I’m sure I’ve hurt you over the years. We’re both to blame for what happened. I’m not about the pain anymore, only the pleasure.”
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Elijah looked up into his woman’s eyes. She was smiling down at him, and there was no fear or doubt in her eyes. He’d finally fixed the problem between them. Staring up into her eyes, he felt happy.
“What are you smiling about?” she asked.
He’d not even realized he was smiling. “I’ve got a lot to be happy about,” he said.
“Like what?” She rested her head on top of her hands where they were crossed on his chest.
“I got you in my arms and in my bed. We’re all alone in a secluded resort, and your cunt is filled with my cum. I’m a happy guy.”
She laughed, shaking her head. “You’re unbelievable,” she said. “Out of everything you could say to me you picked up on the cum thing.”
“Yeah, I did. What more is there?” he asked, nudging her with his shoulder.
Amber went silent on him for several seconds. “I don’t know. I can’t think of anything.” She shrugged and laughed. “I don’t care. I’m in your arms, and I’m happy. There’s nothing more to say about it.”
He ran his fingers up and down her arms. “Speaking of cum, are you on any birth control?” he asked. He’d always used a condom between them.
“No, I’m not on any. I, erm, I didn’t know what you wanted to do. I mean, I was going to see about getting the morning after pill, but I forgot. My life has been pretty hectic of late.” She tucked some hair behind her ear.
“You’re adorable when you don’t know what to say.”
Her cheeks bloomed red. “I’m sorry. I don’t know what to say to you. We’ve never talked about this.”
“It has been over a month since we were last together. Have you noticed any changes?” he asked.
Elijah was shocked by the excitement he was feeling. He didn’t think he’d be happy at the thought of being a father or having a family.
“What? You mean tender breasts, morning sickness?”
“Yes.”
“No, nothing. I don’t feel different at all. Do you wish I were?” she asked.
He held a strand of hair in his fingers. “I don’t know.”
“We’re a little messed up, don’t you think?” She giggled. “We can’t even decide if we want to have a family. How messed up is that?”
“I want a family with you, Amber. There’s no doubt in my mind about that. Right now is not the time for either of us.”
“Why?” she asked.
Running his hands down her back, Elijah stared into her eyes. “We’ve not had the time most couples have. We’ve had seven years of avoiding everything but a relationship.”
She chuckled. “I can’t believe we’ve done so much with each other. We’ve done loads in the bedroom, and yet, we’ve skipped the whole dating thing.”
“I hope to make up for my lack of attention and dating,” he said.
“You’re making dating plans?”
“You’ve got it. Prepared to be surprised and wooed all the time.” He cupped her cheek in his palm.
“What do you want me to do about birth control?”
“I think it will be best if you s
ee your doctor. If you’re pregnant then we’ll deal with it together. I wouldn’t mind you being pregnant, but we need more time together before we’re committed to a family.”
She nodded in agreement. “We’re not ready for a baby.”
“I’ve got condoms in the drawer in the bathroom. I’ll get them.”
He waited for her to lift up off him before heading toward the bathroom. When he returned he found her laid against the pillows with her fingers between her thighs.
Her legs were wide open giving him a clear view of her pretty, wet pussy.
“I couldn’t wait any longer,” she said.
She stopped, but he ordered her to continue. Her fingers glistened with their combined releases.
Gripping his cock in his palm, he watched her finger her pussy.
“Are you going to fuck me?” she asked.
“Very soon. You’re going to come for me first.”
He palmed his cock, feeling the stir in his groin at the sight she presented.
“Look at the creamy pussy. You’re so fucking wet.”
“I want you, Elijah. I want you to fuck me.”
“I will, baby. Come for me. Let me hear your screams.”
Her fingers slid over her clit. The sound of her wet movements filled the room. Opening one of the condoms he slid the latex over his cock, preparing himself for her pussy.
She cried out, her fingers sliding into her channel as she thumbed her clit. He had been the one to show her how to fuck her own pussy and bring herself to orgasm.
Before she got over the first wave, he gripped her legs and spun her onto her knees. He pulled her ass up in the air. Elijah slapped the rounded curves of her ass enjoying her soft cries and the red handprint he left behind.
Gripping his flesh he sank inside her from behind, hitting the spot inside her. She writhed on his cock. Elijah gripped her hips and slammed in deep. Amber pushed back against him. Her pussy tightened around his cock.
He fucked her hard and slammed into her with three hard thrusts. Elijah held himself inside her not moving.
Staying still allowed him the chance to feel every ripple and pulse of her cunt. He reached around her front, coating his fingers in her dripping cream. Elijah pressed his lubricated fingers to her anus. He’d fucked her ass many times over the years, but it had been some time since he’d been inside her anally.
“Go carefully,” she said.
“I will, baby.”
Pressing his fingers against her ass, Elijah felt her muscles tense and relax. He heard Amber take some deep breaths in order to relax around him.
“Come on, Amber, let me in.”
His finger slid inside her ass, and he pressed for a second finger. While he worked her ass, he started to fuck her once again. He pushed deep inside her, waiting to hear her scream of release.
Her pussy gripped him tightly. The latex obscured some of the sensation. He knew she was wet for him.
Elijah fucked her ass and her pussy with his cock and fingers. She cried out underneath him, begging him for more. He gave her everything she wanted, and with his actions he showed her who was in control. Her pleasure was controlled by him. Elijah was the one who had her screaming out in pleasure and bringing her to climax over and over again.
For the first time in all of their seven years together, Elijah felt complete. Amber was where she was supposed to be.
They came together, their screams echoing off the walls. When it was all over, Elijah held her close while she fell asleep. There was nowhere else he’d rather be.
Chapter Thirteen
Amber cried out as the cold water of the ocean surrounded her. Since they’d woken up, Elijah had cooked them both a breakfast, and then he’d taken her down to the beach. They were far enough away from the other visitors of the resort. It was like their own private island.
She stood up and gasped, wiping the water from her eyes.
“That wasn’t funny.” She’d been lying on a towel watching him walk along the sea front when he’d blocked the sun from her skin. Without saying a word, Elijah scooped her up in his arms and headed toward the water. She liked being in his arms. The fact he could lift her, amazed her more than anything else. The evil glint in his eye she hadn’t liked. Before she could think of stopping him, he’d dropped her into the water.
Turning around she watched Elijah stepping back from her. “It was funny.”
She treaded through water and headed toward him. He was laughing, and the shirt she wore clung to her body. She was wearing a one piece swimming suit but hadn’t built up the courage to remove it.
“Take your shirt off, and I’ll let you get close to me,” he said.
Folding her arms, she stared at him waiting for him to give in.
“Not going to happen. You don’t need to wear a shirt. It’s hot, Amber. Remove your shirt.”
“Why? What’s in it for me?” she asked, seeing a chance to bargain with him.
He stared at her, stroking his lip. Her body heated under his scrutiny.
“Take your shirt off and swim with me for an hour, and I’ll play with you in my playroom.”
She stopped and thought about it. If she gave in too soon, Elijah would know he had her.
“Do you give me your word?” she asked.
“This is not the Middle Ages, Amber.”
“Will you keep your word?”
“Of course, baby. You’re not the only one who benefits from going to the playroom.” His arms folded over his chest as he stared over at her.
There was nothing for her to lose. Tugging the shirt over her head, she threw it toward him. She saw the pleasure of his face and glanced over his shoulder. They were both alone, and there was no chance of them getting caught.
Stepping up the heat a notch, she pulled the straps down her body, exposing her breasts. The smile on his face dropped. His gaze became heated once again, which made her pussy melt.
She kicked the swimsuit at him and chuckled. “I’d love a swim, Master.” Turning her back to him, she headed deeper into the water.
In no time at all Elijah was on her. His arms went around her waist, tugging her against him. They were headed for shore.
“I thought you wanted to swim for an hour.”
“An hour cannot wait until your ass is red raw,” he said. “I’m thinking an hour over the spanking bench is what you need. Actually, I’m thinking of trying my cross. I’ve never had you bound and vulnerable in front of me to do what I want.”
Amber didn’t fight him. With every step he took, her pussy grew wetter. If she’d known goading him into the playroom would work, she’d have started that morning.
He carried her up to the cabin. Elijah didn’t stop until they were outside the playroom door. He put her down and cupped her face. “Are you sure you want to go in there?” he asked.
“Yes.”
“If you tell me no or to stop I’ll stop, baby. There’s no need for any other crap, okay.”
“Yes.”
The door opened, and Elijah took her inside the room. He flicked the light on, illuminating the whole room. Once he shut the door behind them, they were closed into their own little world together.
She stood naked and dripping wet from the ocean. Elijah was wearing his swimming trunks.
“Present to me,” he said.
Amber went to her knees before him. She thrust her chest out, bowed her head and waited. Elijah always liked to spread her legs so he could see her pussy.
“You’ve not forgotten a single thing, have you?”
“No, Sir.”
“I’m proud of you, baby.”
She smiled. His praise was worth the past heartache.
He gripped under her chin and forced her to look at him. “I’m going to tie you to the cross and work your body over. You’ll be facing the wall while I work.”
Biting on her lip, Amber kept in her moan. He leaned down to flick her nipple. The small pain made her want so much more.
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��You’re desperate for it, and I’m going to give it to you.”
Amber remained quiet. There was no need for her to speak.
“Stand up and go stand near the cross.”
She did as he instructed and waited for him to come closer.
His hand gripped one of her wrists, and she watched silently as he locked her wrist in a cuff. Elijah moved to the next one, strapping her wrist in the other cuff.
“I’m not going to bind your legs. I want you open to play with,” he said.
She moaned when his hand skimmed down her sides, wrapping around her stomach. Amber faced the wall and simply waited for him to finish playing with her.
“Your body is so fucking perfect for spanking and fucking. You get me hard every time I see you.”
His hand roamed down to cup her ass. Elijah slapped her ass making her yelp.
“I’ve missed you and this. Have you, Amber?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Good girl. I love it when you use my title.” He went between her thighs, his fingers teasing through her slit. “So wet. I’m going to make it so you’re dripping with cum.”
She couldn’t wait for him to work her body over. Six months without a proper spanking or having her Master had taken its toll. She was drowning with the need to be taken properly.
“I’m going to work a plug into your ass. I want to fuck you so fucking hard this weekend that you don’t know where I end and you begin.”
He plundered her cunt with two fingers making her moan.
“Yes, Sir, please.”
Amber would do anything to get him to continue working her body. She was desperate for his brand of loving.
****
Elijah left her side to grab a tube of lube and the butt plug that was still in its packet. He tore open the packet and smeared the plug with lube. Standing behind her, Elijah simply admired her. Amber was a full-figured woman. Her abundant curves were a blessing to him. He’d always been taken with her curves and large tits.
Running a hand down her back, he raised his palm and brought it down on her ass in three hard swipes. He alternated his spanks to both of her ass cheeks. Amber panted and cried out, but she never called out for him to stop.
Her ass was lovely and red. “Stick your ass out.”