She licked along my shaft before sucking the fat head of my cock into her mouth and sliding her mouth down my length until she’d taken me in as deeply as she could. I fisted her hair and waited until I was in her throat before I started thrusting in and out of her mouth, going slow at first, until I picked up the pace.
Pretty soon I was face fucking her and she was moaning around me cock. I looked down past her eyes that were staring up at me and saw that she had her fingers stuffed in her pussy. I almost shot my load then and there.
She did some kinda muscle spasm around my cock and my toes curled. I pulled back so that I was no longer in her throat but on her tongue. I didn’t warn her that I was about to cum, why would I? she was going to swallow unless I said otherwise, and the only time I’ll do that is when I was in the mood to paint her face, her tits or the small of her back.
She almost gagged on the first volley. “Easy, breathe princess.” She soon got the hang of it and was swallowing fast enough in time to catch the next load.
When my balls were empty and my knees were almost too weak to stand I helped her to her feet and took her to the bed. “Forget the movie baby, you need me to hold you.”
I laid down behind her with her much tinier frame completely covered by my arms and legs, cocooning her as I whispered in her ear.
“Everything’s going to be okay princess, I promise. If you’ve learned anything about me so far, you should know I’m not a man that plays games. “But you’ve had girlfriends before; did you feel the same way with them?” Her voice had gone all soft there at the end and I felt her body tense as if expecting a blow.
“Let me ask you this; do you feel the same with me as you did with him?” Now it was my turn to tense up as I awaited her answer. When it came, it went a long way of easing the green-eyed beast that had been trying its best to rear its ugly head.
“No, I’ve never…but it’s not the same. You’ve had so much more experience and I’m sure I don’t measure up to some of them.”
“That’s where you’re wrong sweetheart, first of all none of them ever came close and besides its about more than the physical. Sometimes in life you find that one being that you can’t live without, you may have sampled a lot along the way, but when you found THE one, it’s a whole new ballgame.”
“Tell me, what did you feel that night when our eyes meet?” She turned around in my arms and looked up into my eyes. “It was like being struck by lightning, or at least what I imagine that would feel like. I felt a jolt to my system and I think I forgot how to breathe for a minute. I almost panicked because for a split second I forgot the words to the song.”
“There you see? Have you ever felt that before with anyone?” she shook her head and bit her lip. I could see the soft sheen of tears in her eyes and pulled her close to kiss her forehead. “It was pretty much the same with me baby; so the next time you start doubting what we have, just remember those few minutes. Now go to sleep, you’ve had a long day.”
I turned her back around intending to go to sleep, but by now my cock was raging again. “Lift your leg baby.” She lifted her top leg and I scooted down far enough to line up my cock with her pussy.
I slid in and held still pulling her back firmly against my front. “I’m not going to fuck you again tonight, we’ll just stay like this until you fall asleep, you need your man to stay inside you to keep the doubts away.”
I was suddenly very tired, and it wasn’t long before I fell asleep to the sound of her breathing evenly in sleep.
In the morning, I awakened to her pushing her ass back against me with my cock still lodged inside her. With my hand on her hip, I controlled the pace. “Can you take me hard or do you need me to go slow baby?” I nipped her ear as she flooded my cock.
“Harder, please harder.”
“Please what harder?” She didn’t answer so I reached around and pinched her nipple. “Tell me or I’ll stop.” I held still and she tried to fuck herself on my cock. I pulled back as if I was going to leave her body.
“Noooo, please, harder…fuck me harder.” Fuck, I think that shit backfired on my ass, because her sweet voice saying those words triggered something inside me. Leaning up on my elbow I reached my hand around and fingered her clit. “Put your arm behind my neck.”
She complied with my order and I bent my head to her nipple. She screamed and went off like a rocket from the dual pleasure, or was it triple? I fucked into her hard as I played with her clit and sucked her nipple. I imagined my son or daughter nursing at her bountiful tits some day soon and the next time her pussy clenched around me, I shot off inside her.
It was harder than I imagined it would be to leave her the next day.
Chapter 7
For the next three weeks, we stayed hidden away in our lover’s paradise. Each day, I went off to work and left her home. And each night, I came home and after dinner, fucked her into the wee hours of the morning.
When it was time for her to go back to work, I thought I would lose my fucking mind. I didn’t want to share her with anyone. I knew it was selfish; she had a life, a career that she loved.
“I want you to move in here with me.” She didn’t seem too certain, still fighting those doubts I guess. “Scratch that, I’ll send a service over to help you pack up, but when I get home this evening your little ass better be here.” I left before she could give me an argument.
I was pissed off the whole day and didn’t know why. In the last three weeks, I could pick up the phone and call her whenever I wanted. Now she was busy doing her thing. I didn’t like it one fucking bit. When had I become this person? I knew that what I felt for this girl was more than I’d ever felt before, but still, this overpowering need to possess her completely, to dominate her life, was new to me.
Her upcoming show was out of town and I wouldn’t be able to make it because of the timing. I was going to be without her for two weeks while she travelled outside the country for a eight night show. She’d been going to the studio to rehearse the last couple of days coming onto the end of our time together, but she’d been there in the evenings.
She never said what if anything her handlers had said about the arrangement, but that could be because I’d let her know one day when she tried to broach the subject that I really didn’t give a fuck.
I heard her as soon as I cleared the door that evening. Good, that meant I didn’t have to hunt her down and drag her ass back home. I’d half expected her to disobey my order to be here when I got home.
There were boxes in the living room and I breathed a little easier. Looks like I was getting my way after all. “Hey!” She was in the kitchen when I walked up on her. She hadn’t heard me because she had earphones on.
Pulling them out, she looked up at me with her little shy smile. I knew she was fretting again about where we were going. I imagine moving in here with me was a big step for her. She’d never lived with a man before, and I had to keep reminding myself that she was young yet.
“Did everything go okay with the move today?”
“Yeah, I still have some stuff to bring over and some will have to go into storage.”
“Did they give you any trouble with the lease?”
“Uh about that…I’m not sure that I wanna give up the place just yet.” I just looked at her not saying anything. “When I asked you to move in here, did you think I meant for a few weeks or something?”
“No, I don’t know.”
“Take care of the lease Shiane. or I will. Don’t forget, I’m a businessman. It makes no sense whatsoever for you to keep that place and pay the exorbitant rent for an empty apartment. I understand that you still have doubts and fears, but I’m not about to let them get in the way of things. I’ve spent the last three weeks trying to show you, but apparently that wasn’t enough so you’re just gonna have to decide if you want to take a chance at happiness or not. A word to the wise: I won’t pay for someone else’s short- comings. So if that’s what this is about, you can kill that shit right
fucking now.”
It seemed like we were about to have our first real argument there for a minute, but then she backed down. She needed me to take charge and I had no problem with that. She’d gone from under her parents’ care, straight to this manager’s handling, so basically, she’s been told what to do her whole life. Some people rebel against that, but with Shiane, it was quite the opposite. She needed it.
She left two days later for Europe and I spent the time gathering as much information as I could on her manager and the other people around her. I didn’t like that pill deal she’d told me about, and from some of the things she’d said, I wasn’t too sure that her best interest was being taken care of.
As her man, it was up to me to see that no one was taking advantage of her. And though our relationship had been spared the spotlight thus far, it was only a matter of time before word leaked out. And how would it look for Wall Street’s whiz kid to be letting others take advantage of his woman?
We talked every night after her show no matter what time it was, that was a stipulation that I’d made before she left. She could get away during the day because I knew she was busy with rehearsals, but at night I needed to know that she was safe.
We did FaceTime until she fell asleep; each night, I could see that my baby was exhausted but she seemed to be having fun. There was a lot of buzz in the headlines about her shows but I didn’t listen or read any of it.
That was until two days before she was due back. My assistant was reading one of those crappy magazines that were filled with half-truths and innuendo. That’s how I’d always seen them until I saw my woman walking out of some restaurant in Italy with her ex.
I didn’t want to fly off the handle; the caption said the picture had been snapped the night before which had to mean it was before we’d spoken and she hadn’t mentioned it to me. My first instinct was to get on a plane and got drag her ass home after dealing with both of them, but common sense and rationality won out.
I couldn’t go half way around the world to kill her. No, I’ll wait ‘til she gets back and strangle her ass in the privacy of our own home. That night when she called, she still didn’t mention it and I played like nothing was wrong. There was something in her voice but I wasn’t quite sure what it was. “So you’ve got your final show tomorrow night yes?”
“Yes, and then I’ll be home.”
“I’ll be waiting.” The next night when she called, I didn’t answer. I’d spent the whole day in a contained rage and had pretty much locked myself away in my office. I’d come to terms with the fact that I didn’t believe for a second that she’d cheated on me, but whatever reason she had for being with him was not good enough. And the fact that she hadn’t mentioned it to me, only infuriated me more.
She was home when I got in the next day. When she ran to me and jumped into my arms I held her close but didn’t kiss her. She knew something was wrong and her eyes followed me across the room.
“Is something wrong?”
“Is there something you want to tell me Shiane?” She looked at me at sea. I pulled out the magazine I’d had hidden in the drawer of the little side table and threw it at her. Her eyes widened when she saw it and she looked up at me with fear in her eyes.
“It’s not what it looks like. I can explain.” I walked away from her and into the bedroom to remove my jacket and tie where she followed me a few seconds later. “Trace…”
“Were you the one that was afraid of me cheating on you?” She’d never seen me this way before, so she had no way of knowing that the precise movements and contained tone was a sure sign that her ass was in trouble.
“But I didn’t cheat, he was on tour because we have a few duets together and…”
“And you didn’t tell me this because…”
“I didn’t want to cause any problems.” She looked down at the floor and rung her hands.
“And the restaurant?”
“Everyone was there that night.”
“Did you talk to him?”
“I…” I saw the answer in the guilty look in her eyes.
“Take off your clothes.”
“What?”
“NOW.” She jumped and reached for the buttons on her shirt. I was naked by now and walked around to my closet. I came back out with my leather strap and she took one look at it and tried to make a run for it.
“You don’t really want to make this any worst than it already is do you?” that stopped her in her tracks but she was still halfway out of the room.
“Come here…don’t make me have to tell you again Shiane.” I almost caved when she turned big tear filled eyes my way. She took a deep breath to fortify herself and then walked slowly towards me with her head down.
I didn’t turn her over my knee. I was too angry for that. Instead, I brought the belt down across her ass and thighs as she hopped from foot to foot pleading with me to stop.
“Please Trace nothing happened.”
“I don’t want to hear it, you had your chance to tell me this shit before you left here.” I gave her a good twenty hard blows with the belt until she was a crying slobbering mess. Still not satisfied I left her there crying and walked out of the room.
I went for a long drive to cool down but by the time I got back, I was still no better than when I left. She was in the middle of our bed with her arm locked around her bent knees rocking back and forth.
We looked at each other but I still wasn’t ready to talk to her. I felt betrayed; it was a new feeling for me. it had been a long time since anyone had had the guts to cross me.
I headed into the shower in the hopes that the water would help to soothe my ragged nerves but no luck. She was wearing my old tee shirt, which she’d taken with her when she’d left.
“Lose the shirt.” She hurried to comply though I noticed her eyes fell to my hands to make sure she wasn’t about to get another whipping.
I climbed onto the bed and turned her around roughly. In the three weeks we’d bee together, as hard as I’d been fucking her, I’d always held something back, but not tonight, tonight I was going to give her the fucking I’ve been dying to but didn’t because her little pussy was still having trouble taking my cock.
I didn’t take the time to prepare her, this was a punishment after all, I planned to use her body tonight for my own pleasure until I’d freed myself of this burning rage.
I had her bent over in the middle of the bed, her legs spread, head down and her pussy in the air. Licking my fingers I ran them roughly over her pussy, dipping my middle finger into her wet heat before straddling her from behind.
I didn’t knee behind her, that wouldn’t achieve my aim. I stood with my legs on either side of hers, slightly bent. From this angle I could drill down into her. I’m sure it would be a little harder for her to take me in this position but I really could give a fuck at this point.
I ran my cock ring up and down her slit until she started to get wet, then I slammed into her only giving her about half my length. She screamed into the mattress and her body shook but I didn’t stop pounding until I was balls deep in her upturned pussy.
Grabbing a fistful of her hair, I pulled her head back until I could see down into her eyes. I saw pain, but there was lust there as well as I battered her pussy with my cock.
When I felt her clenching, I pulled out and left her panting. She looked over her shoulder at me but she didn’t have the nerve to say anything to me. When I was sure she wasn’t about to cum, I screwed my cock back into her, pulling her ass up higher to keep her at the angle I wanted. I kept pulling out to tease her with the piercing in the end of my cock because I knew how much she loved that, but not giving her enough to get her off.
The hoarse cries told me that I was hurting her, even as her pussy got wetter and wetter. “Please Trace.”
“Not another fucking word.” I tugged on her hair for emphasis and she bit her lip. She couldn’t hide the fuck me noises that seemed to come from her gut, and her pussy was on fire.
I pulled out and licked into her pussy, going deep, she screamed and came in my mouth before I climbed back onto my feet and fed her eight inches of my meat. That’s as deep as I could go before bottoming out inside her with her ass high in the air.
“As soon as I’ve broken in your tight little pussy, I’m going to ass fuck you.” She clenched around me and came again. I wasn’t anywhere near cumming so I settled in for a nice long fuck. Her body was still shaking and her cries were dying down to low moans. She tried getting her hand under her to touch her sore pussy but a hard smack on her ass stopped her in her tracks.
“Don’t do it.” Finally, I lowered her ass just a little and dropped to my knees behind her and the movement sent me all the way into her. It triggered another one of her magnificent climaxes and she squeezed my cock like a vise.
I bit into the flesh of her back to her neck before pulling her head back and to the side for my tongue. “I love you Trace.” That stopped me mid stroke, the shock of it, but that didn’t last too long.
“I love you too, but this isn’t about that. You fucked up. I’m pissed as fuck at you.” I brought her off three more times until I felt my balls draw up to my body in preparation to blast.
“You don’t deserve my seed.” I pulled out and pushed her away from me. She turned around in time to watch me jerk my seed into the sheets. Her cry of dismay cut through the air as I climbed off the bed and headed to the shower.
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