“What’s that for? Are you afraid I will run away?” Faye asked innocently.
“No.” He secured her other wrist, “I want you to stay out of my way.”
“What?” She sounded slightly confused.
Brody sat up and reached for the foot of the bed, “My promise not to hurt you still holds, and you have a safe word, relax.” He then restrained her ankles, spreading her legs apart.
Faye was afraid, she wasn’t sure giving up control was for her. There was trust involved here and she only just met him. She began to tremble.
“Do you remember our safe word?”
“Yes.”
“Okay then,” He leaned down between her legs. “Use it if you want me to stop, but I think this will end with you begging me to fuck you.”
Those words had an unexpected effect on her. A warm wave of sensual energy rolled through her abdomen and traveled down. Her pussy pulsed, and she felt extremely wet. He hadn’t really touched her yet and she was already breathing faster.
Lying to the side of her, he used his fingertips to lightly graze her inner thighs. It not only tickled a little, but it sent small shock waves out to her already interested pussy. The ache had started; she knew it would only get worse.
“Do you remember the way you felt in the restaurant?”
“Yes.”
“Did you like it? I mean the part about being in public?”
Usually not what she would be interested in at all, she had to admit thrill of being caught added to the moment. “Yes, but-”
“No buts, you either did or you didn’t.”
“I did.”
Brody had moved closer to her pussy and was petting her folds with two fingers. “Good I like to do that. Next time we go out don’t bother to wear panties.”
Faye would have answered him, but it was at that moment he chose to enter her with his two fingers, she moaned her approval. It was a quick, deep thrust then out again. He brought his fingers up and placed them on her mouth, with very little pressure he was inside her mouth.
“See how good you taste? I could spend hours between your legs, giving you orgasm after orgasm.” He entered her for the second time and found her G spot, rubbing it until she was gasping, the sheets a tangled mess beneath her.
Having him inside her was more than enough to excite her, but when he rubbed her G spot, the ache made her involuntarily thrust her hips up to take him deeper. He pressed himself against her leg and she could feel his cock throbbing. He withdrew his fingers again. Positioning himself over her, he rubbed his cock over her folds, parting them but not entering her, stopping just short of her clit. Her legs were shaking, her skin was glistening with moisture, she wanted his cock inside her, and she didn’t know how much longer she could hold out. The torture was almost unbearable; she was moaning loudly and thrusting her hips trying to capture him.
He sat back from her, “How is that, my pet?” He smiled down on her, well aware that she was about to break.
“You want me to beg?”
Brody shrugged, “I have to make sure, that you’re sure.”
“I’m sure.”
“Then ask me, Precious.”
“Will you…please…fuck me?”
He fell forward, covering her sprawled body, kissing her deeply. His tongue pushed through her lips. Squirming beneath him, she returned his kiss with the same ardor. Heat began to build between them. She was helpless and under his control. He tortured her with a long tour of her body, tasting her flesh, nibbling and gently biting.
As his lips slid down her neck, she felt heat from his breath sear her throat. His textured tongue darted out, savoring her. The sound of her breath rapid and shallow, matched the rise and fall of her breast. His open mouth hovered over her breast, waiting for it to rise into his mouth; a low throaty moan came from him as her breast drifted away again. Moving on to her middle, his large hands spanned over her and his lips followed, kissing his way to her belly button, his tongue dipping in it, giving her shivers. The scent of their arousal filled the air, musky, moist, sweet, and needful.
Brody licked his way over her mound and while rubbing his hands up and down her legs, squeezing her upper thigh, he licked and kissed the sensitive area where her leg met her body, clearly staying away from her pussy.
Her need was so intense that she whimpered, trying to ease the ache inside her wanting to be filled with him. Faye arched her back and bucked involuntarily.
“No. Not yet...” he whispered against her folds.
The vibration of his lips nearly set off an orgasm, but his open palm came down forcefully and tapped her several times, startling her.
He started again to explore down her legs to her feet. Removing the restraint from one leg, he lifted her foot to his mouth, licking the bottom of her foot. He looked at her and smiled, and then singly took each toe into his mouth and sucked on it.
There had been little said between them, but their senses had spoken volumes. Overloaded with so many emotions, there were no words for what she wanted to say. The whimpers, moaning, and sighing all told them both all they needed to know. The need between them had grown to bonfire proportions. After placing her foot in the restraint again, he looked down on her quivering, succulent body with a smoldering gaze.
“And now I will set you on fire.” Brody spoke as he mounted her and buried himself to the hilt in one swift movement.
Her neck arched and as her head flew back, she released a scream of satisfaction. Faye was released from anything worldly as he rode her hard and deep. Feeling him fill her so completely, she moaned over and over again. Hearing the slap of flesh against flesh as he stroked in and out of her, his voice growling out how good she felt to him, became a crescendo that drove her to frenzy. Tossing her head left and right, her release came and shook her body to its core, screaming out again, clenching and releasing until she was spent, and gasping.
Her hold on him drove him to completion as well, a low guttural grunt and an outcry ending in the spilling of his seed within her. He hovered over her, sweat covering both of their bodies, they gasped for air.
Slowly he unrestrained her and fell on his back next to her. Then he took her in his arms, kissing her temple softly as their breathing returned to normal. After a moment of satisfied silence and snuggling Brody rose on one elbow and smiled down at her.
“How about a shower and a midnight snack?”
“Yes to both of those.” She agreed.
After a short playful shower, they dried off with the biggest towels Faye had ever seen. Brody was ready to leave the room and go down stairs without dressing.
“I’m still a little shy in that respect.” Faye confessed.
“We should be alone in the house, but there may be someone still here, take the towel.” He suggested.
Wrapping the towel around her, she followed Brody downstairs to the kitchen, who insisted on being naked in his own house.
Chapter 4
The house was dark, a good sign that everyone was gone, or so Faye thought. The living room had a few people lingering, speaking in low voices. She and Brody passed through unnoticed into the kitchen.
“People are still here.” She whispered.
“Yes and I’m sure there are still some in the dungeon.”
“The dungeon?”
Brody was bent over looking in the refrigerator, “Yes, I’ll show it to you tomorrow.”
“Is it down that long hall?”
“Yes.”
She let the subject drop; she wasn’t interested in anything so public.
Brody had pulled out a few things from the fridge and put them on the counter. “I have gotten quite used to doing things for myself. I have found I don’t like it.”
“Would you like me to help you?” She asked, grinning at him.
“Here’s the dynamic, I take care of you in every way, mental, physical, financially…” he paused, taking her in his arms, “sexually, and what I ask for in return is loyalty, obedience, a
nd service. Its give and take, but it must be willingly. I need to know you want to do these things for me.”
She grinned, “I do… I want to make you a snack.”
Releasing her from his embrace, he exclaimed, “Then I will leave you to it.”
Faye turned towards the counter, “I don’t yet know what you like to eat or how I should prepare it, so unless want to give me a hint, I will have to wing it.”
“You will find I am easy to please.”
Faye used the items he had taken from the fridge and put on the counter, thinking he had done this for a reason. She was busy trying to make it look nice as well when she felt him tugging at her towel. He reached underneath it and slid a warm hand over her ass; suddenly there was something cold between her cheeks.
“What is that?”
“Don’t worry it will warm up soon.”
“Brody…”
“Trust me, it will be fun.
With his free hand, he moved the food on the counter over, and then pushing her gently down, he bent her forward over the counter.
Although whatever Brody had in his hand hadn’t quite warmed up yet, he began to press it into her pussy. He knelt down and moistened her with his tongue, and then gently at first he pushed it further in then drew it out. At the same time, he teased her clit with his tongue.
Holding onto the counter with both hands, she was again helpless in his hands, even without restraints. He quickly brought her to orgasm, and seeing she was purposely trying to be quiet, just at the perfect moment, he slapped her ass and she yelled out.
Faye expected at first that the people in the other room would come running in to see why she yelled, and then she realized that people who came to this house would be used to those noises and not intrude.
When he let her up, her towel started to fall and she grabbed it. Looking at Brody, she saw him holding up a large cucumber.
“Your new lover, Madam.” He said grinning.
She laughed.
“Never again try to cover the sounds of your orgasms, you make delicious sounds.”
He picked up the food she prepared and they went back to Brody’s room. By the light of candles, they sat and ate the fruit and cheese, and talked until they were both yawning. Getting to know each other better, they went through many likes, dislikes, and found they had a lot in common. Food set to the side, candles extinguished; they fell asleep in each other’s arms.
Faye woke the next morning to find Brody spooned against her back, with a rock hard case of morning wood pressing against her. She wiggled a little and his cock throbbed. Feeling his arms tighten around her she smiled.
“Are you awake?” She asked in a whisper.
He pressed against her several times before he answered, “Yes.”
Brody rolled out of bed, and extended a hand to her. She really wasn’t ready to leave the warmth of the bed, but she took his hand. He tugged on her hand until her feet hit the floor. Scooping her up in his arms, she tried to reach for a sheet.
“No cover ups today!” He said firmly as he carried her into the next room, placing her on her feet on the balcony. Looking over the balcony, she could see for miles, even the tall buildings in town were visible.
“Beautiful in the morning, isn’t it?” He stood behind her and spoke as he began to kiss her neck. His warm hands roamed her body and they felt like fire on her air-cooled body. Crossing his arms in front of her, he massaged her breasts and pinched her nipples. Feeling the warmth spreading from her abdomen and lower, she felt herself become wet. Dipping his fingers between her legs, he felt it too.
His arms dropped to his side and he took a step back, “Grab the railing, so you don’t fall.” He positioned his cock at her entrance and the slid his hands to her hips. Pulling himself in, he stayed deep and rocked gently.
Faye held the railing, and as she looked down, she noticed several grounds keepers, milling about. “Someone’s down there.” She whispered.
“Then let’s not disappoint them.” He started to make exaggerated moans.
“Brody, “I’m embarrassed.”
“You have nothing to be embarrassed about; you are a beautiful woman getting fucked on a balcony, on a beautiful morning.”
However, Faye was distracted and she was having difficulty enjoying herself.
Brody pulled out and stepped away from her, “Don’t move!”
Faye stood with her hands still on the railing, naked to the world, she was pretty sure the men below knew what was going on above them, but they seemed not to care.
Brody was back, and he entered her quickly. One hand on her hip, and in the other hand he had a large vibrator. Placing it on her clit, he began to rock inside her again. He spanked her ass sporadically to keep her off guard.
Forgetting about the men below after the first orgasm, she continued to have several more, each one more intense. Brody came, and not a moment too soon, her legs felt as if they wanted to collapse.
“That’s a great way to start your day! “ He said taking her in his arms.
They walked back into the bedroom and jumped back in bed. He cuddled her beside him. She felt alive and cared for, it was a good feeling after being alone for so many years.
“I think we have the start of a great relationship. I have taken you out of your comfort zone a couple of times and you obeyed me. This is the type of woman I’m looking for. I think that until you become more educated about the lifestyle, we will just continue to date. I insist that you only sleep with me during this time. I will be monogamous with you as well. Does this meet with your approval?”
It was more than she could have hoped. Faye couldn’t believe this was happening to her. She intended to give this man her complete devotion, “Yes.”
“As our journey together progresses, your tasks to please me will get increasingly harder. I have desires that are sometimes out of the ordinary, however, know that I will never hurt you or ask you to do something you don’t want to do. That’s why you have a safe word. Understood?”
“I understand. My only concern, besides you, is my son; he must never know anything about us, except that we are dating.”
“I don’t see how that will be a problem. If at such time you need to move into this house, he is welcome here, but I understand if you want to keep him away. I will never reveal anything we do to anyone.”
That was her last obstacle, she felt free to live her life the way she wanted. Her life now included Brody as her Master. It was still unofficial, but she intended to become indispensable to him. Faye had done a little reading on the lifestyle on the internet and she believed her gold ring would be to obtain a collar from Brody.
“How about I go make you breakfast?” She asked.
“We have a lot to learn about each other,” He smiled, “Just coffee will be fine.”
Faye looked forward to finding out everything about Brody. She felt the need to please him in every way. He was gentle, loving and strong…commanding. He was just what she was looking for. She was getting used to giving him control, building trust, and although it hadn’t even been mentioned yet, she was falling in love.
“Coffee it is, Sir.” She scooted from the bed and grabbed his shirt that was lying on the floor, throwing it on. Had she turned around and looked she would have seen a wide smile spread across Brody’s face.
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