by Bonni Sansom
“You wouldn't dare. Your son is here.”
Fuck!
“You would have to point that out, but he won't be home tonight. I'll have the house to myself if you'd like to join me. I have a special room I'd like to show you. Will you stay with me tonight? “
“Where is he going to be?”
Her question threw him. Not what he had been expecting at all. She almost seemed upset. “He's going to spend the night with his friend.” Now maybe we could get back to my question.
“Oh, okay.”
“Well? Will you spend the evening with me?”
“Yes. I would love to. That way we don't run the risk of being caught by a security guard.” She smiled at him.
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CHAPTER TEN
Good Lord, what had she gotten herself into now? A night of fantasy sex with a gorgeous Dom is what. It made her knees weak thinking about it. She had always done the right thing. Always.
She had taken care of her mother, helped pay the bills, sacrificing her own in the process. She had taken care of her brother while her mother was down and now it was time for her to indulge in one treat. No one would know, but the two of them. But she wanted so much more. She wanted him and Jack. She didn't quite understand how she knew this just that she knew. There was something about Derek that just fit. Kind of like a puzzle piece falling into place.
The whole afternoon had been fabulous. Like a dream come true, all the way up to where he dropped her off at her lonely apartment and her machine blinked with seven new messages from Rex. She ignored them and went out and hopped into her car. It was time for her to go play.
His truck pulled out in front of her.
She followed behind. They stopped off at a drugstore, she imagined for condoms. She certainly didn't have any.
She whistled when they pulled into the drive of a large two-story stucco house. He opened the two-car garage and motioned her in.
She pulled in next to him.
He was at her door in a flash. He opened it and helped her out, pulling her body flush with his. His erection pressed against her belly, sending a shiver of excitement through her. Whoo hoo, merry-freaking-Christmas to me.
He bent down, taking her mouth with an animalistic kiss. He was no longer the polite gentleman he'd been the entire day, but now a dominating man. She absolutely loved it. The more she found out about him the more attracted she was to him.
“Let's get you inside. I have something for you.” He laced his fingers with hers and led her inside.
“Dare I ask what it is?” Buzzing with excitement her body sang.
“You'll find out soon enough.” He led her through a large living room, through a formal dining room and then to a locked room he had to use a key to get into.
Darkness encompassed the room, though she saw black sconces on the gray wall with soft lighting. It seemed like some sort of dungeon.
Her body immediately reacted, sending a jolt of awareness to her groin. Her panties were wet with arousal, her clit hard and throbbing, her entire body awaited his touch.
He directed her to a small bathroom with a small shower, sink and a rack of towels. “Take off your clothes and meet me back in the playroom.” He turned and left her standing there.
“The playroom?” She disrobed, grabbed a fluffy white towel wrapped it around herself and entered the room.
The playroom had a very dark four-post bed in the corner, complete with dark bedside tables. A large X adorned the wall a few feet beside it. There was also a leather sawhorse barrel looking thing in the center of the room with straps on both sides and a table with straps on the other side of the room. It was quite intimidating.
He was standing by a table full of toys and crops, when she caught his attention.
“You just earned your first punishment. I told you to take your clothes off and meet me here. Drop the towel. Let me see your body. It is mine to pleasure and mine to punish. If you want to leave, you need to tell me now. If you want to stay, say, ‘Yes Sir'.”
She wasn't about to back down now. “Yes Sir.” She dropped the towel to the floor and stepped forward, eager to receive her punishment.
Derek's eyes almost bugged out of his head. Damn, she was beautiful. Her white creamy skin was a contrast to his sun-bronzed skin. Her dusky rose nipples enticed and excited him. He wanted to take a ripe berry into his mouth to savor. Her bare little pussy already glistened with her arousal. He would enjoy the hell out of pleasuring her. Her hands shook and she chewed her bottom lip. He would start her out easy.
“Get in the bed on all fours.” He didn't know how she would react to being bound yet, so he'd spank her without the straps on.
Melody had loved to play, he'd built the room for her, sound proofed it and had it locked at all times, so Jack couldn't wander into it.
Lissa crawled on the bed on all fours. “Like this, Sir?”
“You know, Lissa; you might be a natural submissive. Hearing you say, Sir, makes my dick hard as a damn rock. Look and see what you do to me.”
She turned her head.
He unzipped his pants, letting his erection bob free. He heard her sharp gasp as he stroked his shaft. She didn't take her eyes off of his erection.
She watched him unbutton and drop his jeans. Her eyes were still trained on him as he did the same with his t-shirt.
He wanted no barriers between them.
“Have you ever done this before? Have you given a man the trust needed to fulfill your needs?” He picked up a paddle and walked toward her. “You have earned five swats.”
She gasped again, she was aroused.
She didn't show any signs of fear. “You will have a safe word, but I warn you if you use it, all of this will stop. Your word is red. Say your word.”
“Red,” she whispered.
“Say your word, louder this time.” He smacked her on her bottom with the paddle, getting a yelp from her.
“Red,” She yelled.
“That's better. If you're out of your comfort zone, you may use yellow and I will consider toning it down. Do you understand?”
She said nothing, earning another smack. She moaned.
“Don't deliberately try to get a spanking, by not answering me, or this will stop. Do you understand?”
“Yes Sir.” She dropped her back, sticking her ass in the air.
He palmed her cheeks in his hands spreading them, rubbing them, then, smack!
She pressed back against his hands, moaning her delight.
He loved watching her ass pink up, especially by his own hand.
Smack! Smack!
Her bottom was a nice shade of rose. He had placed each smack with precision, preventing welts. This was to teach her to follow instructions.
“This may hurt a bit.” He grabbed a bottle of lotion from a bedside table and smoothed some on her bottom.
He rubbed it in.
She hissed through her teeth.
“This should help with the stinging.” He couldn't wait to sink into her wet heat, all the way to the hilt. Everything about her was intoxicating. From the scent of her arousal to her pink kiss swollen lips. But, first he wanted her to kneel before him and take him into that delectably hot mouth of hers. There was nothing like seeing a woman on her knees pleasuring him.
“Get on your knees and suck me.”
She blinked at him, but did what she was told. She crawled off the bed onto a fluffy carpet.
He stood before her with his legs braced apart and his hands by his sides.
She took his erection in hand giving it a tentative lick before taking his cock fully into her mouth. She raised her hand and fondled his balls with featherlike touches.
“Fuck, that's good baby.” He speared his hands through her silky hair pulling her hair just enough to make it sting. Her head bobbed faster, she was breathing heavily through her nose. She closed her eyes and sucked harder.
No. That wouldn't do.
He wanted to see
her eyes as he came. “Open your eyes and look at me. Always keep your eyes on me.” He waited.
She looked up at him with heavy lidded eyes. They were so dilated they were almost black.
“Yes Sir,” she said around a mouthful of cock.
“Good girl.” He was so close to coming he could hardly stand it. “When I come, I don't want you to waste a drop.”
“Yes Sir.” She licked the crown of his cock and swallowed him whole.
Her cheeks puffed and hollowed with every stroke, giving him immense pleasure. He would be sure to reward her for this. She increased suction on him giving him the telltale tingle up his spine.
His balls drew up and he came with ferocity.
She did as instructed. Her greedy throat swallowed around the head of his cock, making him jerk and twitch.
He let go of her hair, and helped her to her feet.
“Get back on the bed on all fours.” Damn, he wanted to taste her. Letting her sweet juices explode on his tongue.
He flipped over on his back, situating himself between her legs. “I want you to lower yourself to me. I need to taste you.”
She lowered her pussy to his face, allowing him full access to her delicate folds.
He flattened his tongue and licked her from her tiny hole to her clit, getting an answering mewling noise. He grabbed her by the hips, grinding her slit up and down his face, flicking his tongue on her clit with each glide. “Damn, you taste good, baby.”
She gyrated her hips, grinding down on his face. “Please, touch me, Sir.”
He couldn't leave her wanting. He obliged her plea, plunging two fingers inside her just as he sucked her clit into his mouth. He finger fucked her in and out in quick strokes, making her come all over his face, screaming his name. He lapped at her delicious cream like a starving man.
He was rock hard again and ready to fuck her. Only, somehow, it felt different. Not like a casual fuck, but more like the beginning of something special. That was ridiculous thinking. He just couldn't risk his heart yet. What if it didn't work out, or she didn't want to live the submissive lifestyle. His woman would have to be submissive all the time, not just in the bedroom.
He flipped them over, grabbed a condom from the table, slid it on and plunged in to the hilt. “Mmm. Lissa, you feel so fucking good.” Her wet heat enveloped him, making him regret the latex barrier. He lifted her legs up over his shoulders and pumped in again.
“Ah, ohmigod, ohmigod, ohmigod.” She lifted her pelvis meeting him thrust for thrust.
“That's it, babe. Give me all you've got.” Her eyes left his for a brief moment, looking where they were coupled. He followed her gaze, seeing his cock stretching her, pumping in and out. The only sounds in the room were that of heavy breathing and wet flesh slapping flesh. The rich musky scent of sex permeated the air.
“Look at me and only at me,” he reminded her. He wanted to see those chocolate eyes melt as she came again. He was getting close, so he dropped one leg and used his hand to rub her clit in small circles. Her eyes rolled up in her head and then her body went rigid. She squeezed her thighs tight together as she fell over into oblivion.
Damn, he hated that he'd missed her eyes as she came. He'd have to punish her for that.
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CHAPTER ELEVEN
He felt the tingle in his spine, pumped into her two more times and came, roaring his release. He lowered her leg, reluctantly pulled out and rolled off of her.
“Lay right here. I'll get a cloth and clean you.”
She nodded.
He walked to the bathroom, ditched the condom, wet a washcloth and returned to her. He carefully cleaned her taking care not to abrade her clit. She was still aroused.
She moaned her pleasure with each touch.
He wondered how much she would enjoy her punishment. He grew hard thinking about it. He hadn't thought it possible to go all night, but with her it was easy. She was something special, he'd known that when he'd seen her in the green elf outfit.
He put the cloth down on the bedside table and went to his toy table. He picked up a tube of lube and a small butt plug and headed back to her.
“What is that?” Her eyes were as big as saucers looking at the plug.
He held it up. “This is a butt plug. It's your punishment for disobeying me.”
“What did I do wrong now?” She crossed her arms over her chest defiantly.
He smiled, she looked like a pissed off kitten. “First: you didn't look at me when you came and second: you're having an attitude with me now. You can use your safe word and all of this will stop, if you wish. Or, you can get back on all fours and proceed.”
She paused for a moment then flipped over, sticking her ass in the air.
“Good girl.” He squeezed a glob of lube on his finger and smeared it on her tiny puckered hole. He swirled his finger around her entrance and pushed in.
She hissed through her teeth.
“How does this feel?” He pushed his finger all the way in, brought it out and pushed in again.
“Ah, it hurts a little, Sir.” She tensed up, clamping down on his finger.
“Don't tense up, sweetheart.”
She blew out a breath relaxed.
He fucked her ass in and out with his finger then added a second. He smiled, when he felt her backing up against his hand. He scissored his fingers in her ass, stretching her for the plug. The butt plug was smaller than he was, but it would get her muscles ready for his entry.
“Here comes the plug. I'll take it slow so it doesn't hurt too much. Just relax for me, babe.” He pushed the tip of the plug in and out, getting her used to it.
“Ohmigod, ohmigod, ohmigod, there's so much pressure. It stings and feels good all at the same time. I've never done this before.” She breathed in heavy pants, with moans mixed in. It was music to his ears. He went in a little deeper each time, until he felt the pop of her inner muscles. “You're doing great babe.” He pulled the plug almost all the way out and pushed back in one last time.
He couldn't wait until it was him inside her. He wouldn't be gentle though and she needed to be prepared. He found himself wanting to put his ankle bracelet on her, claiming her as his. He shook that thought off and concentrated on the task at hand. With the plug fully seated, he could hold her for a while getting his strength back. He lay down beside her and pulled her into his arms. He felt the plug rubbing against his groin, giving him a hard-on, knowing he would be there soon. He would take her where no man had ever taken her before. He would be the only man to take her there.
What in the hell am I thinking? I won't be her last lover. Will I?
He shook that thought off and held her.
Lissa didn't know when she fell asleep or how she could've with the plug in her ass. Nevertheless, she woke up in the arms of her Christmas fantasy.
The way he commanded her body was amazing. He took complete control and made her feel like a precious gem. No man after him would ever measure up. Somehow he knew everything she'd ever fantasized about. Almost like he read her mind. Although she couldn't help the eye thing, she was happy with the punishment.
“You're awake.” He rubbed her arm, then snaked his under hers and cupped her breast in his hand, bent his head down and kissed her shoulder.
“Mmm. Yes. I'm awake.” She rolled into him, giving him better access.
He took her nipple into his mouth, rolling his tongue around it. Then he released it, rolling it between his fingers. Damn, the man was good. Unlike her previous lover, who treated her body like a remote control pushing random buttons, trying to get it right. She often sang the children's song in her head. The nipple bone is connected to the clit bone. The clit bone is connected to the orgasm. The man had serious problems with patience. Unlike Dereck, who would take all the time in the world with her.
She wanted him to hold her and make love to her every night. She pulled away from him. She didn't want him to see it in her eyes
. She knew he would too. The man didn't miss a thing.
She felt him stiffen behind her. “Why did you pull away?” His voice was filled with power.
Yep, the man didn't miss a thing. She didn't have an answer for him. What would she say? I don't want to be your Christmas fantasy. I want to be your world.
She felt a lump forming in her throat and hot tears in her eyes. She refused to let them fall, but she couldn't bear to look at him or they would. She had to remain detached.
“I asked you a question, kitten.” He pulled on her shoulder to get her to face him.
“Please fuck me, Sir.” It was the only thing she could think of. She couldn't answer his question. She had a feeling if she lied he would know instantly. At least if he fucked her it would be from behind.
He huffed out a breath, but reached down and pulled the plug out and added more lube. That sensation felt so good. She imagined him filling her ass over and over again was going to rock her world.
“Are you ready?” He lifted her leg over his and waited for her to answer.
“Yes Sir.” She felt the blunt head of his cock at her puckered entrance. She blew out a nervous breath and relaxed her muscles.
“Dammit, you're tight, babe.” He grunted and pushed in one excruciating inch at a time.
“Ohmigod. Ohmigod. Ohmigod. Please?” she screeched. It felt so good and bad at the same time. He was much larger than the plug. It was so much pressure she didn't know what she wanted. Did she want him to move or be still? She didn't know. She needed his help.
“Let yourself adjust and I'll move.” He gritted out through clenched teeth.
“Yes Sir. Yes Sir. Ohmigod.” She swallowed hard and blew out a ragged breath. Okay, she needed him to move now. She knew this for certain. He must have known too, because he did.
“Mmm. Yes. This feels so good.” She finally felt the pleasure of this act. It was unlike anything she'd ever felt before. Like her insides might melt from the heat of it. She felt like she might explode from the pleasure. She would have an orgasm of epic proportions. She found her new favorite sexual act.
“Harder please, Sir.” She arched her back, giving him better access, making him go in deeper. She felt a strong arm wrap around her. His hand went straight for her pussy. He filled her with two long fingers. She could feel the pressure between the two holes through the thin wall of tissue. She was going to come, but she didn't want this to end. When he rubbed her clit with his thumb ,it was all over. Her orgasm sideswiped her, crashing over her violently like a rogue wave. She could swear she left her body for a moment.