by Lana Hartley
He pulls his cock out of my mouth, and I’m sad… So horny for more of him. I could never get enough.
His lips crash down on mine for a hurried kiss. “Now do you trust me? Now do you know I would never leave your gorgeous pussy alone? I could never leave you. Understand? You are my obsession.”
And with those words I kiss him back harder. I guess I understand now. He really does desire me, only me. And I must be the luckiest girl in the entire world. I know that I am when he lies beside me and his cock is still hard and throbbing. I want to help him release his climax.
“I’m yours,” I say as I climb up and onto his cock so I can ride him. “All yours, I promise.”
He looks me in the eyes with wonderment as I move and sway my hips, grinding my pussy down upon his cock. It hits my g-spot and I grind harder, riding him. It feels like for once I’m in control, but I know I’m not as he pulls up and takes my firm breast into his mouth, meeting me halfway. I try to ride him, but my movement slows as he’s got my nipple hard in his teeth, and he bites down on it to remind me that he’s got this.
I moan and moan. He bites harder and kisses me, but then he leans back again and lets me ride him to the force of my desire.
Being on top, thinking of him viewing my tits, rips a climax through my core. I fall to his side and try to breathe. That was fucking fantastic.
“You good?” he says, staring at the length of my tanned body.
“Yeah,” I breathe. “I’m good. That was soooo fucking good.”
He smiles, but he, I can tell, has yet to come and I wonder when he will.
“Why didn’t you come?”
“Oh, don’t worry, I will.” He has a dark expression on his face.
I’m tired, and I just want him to hold me. The thunder and rain continue to rage outside. The candles are dimming because it’s late and we’ve been fucking for what feels like hours.
Leo leans toward the side of the bed. He finally finds what he’s looking for… his tie. I know what’s to come, and I realize that he’s intended for this all along. First, he had to gain my trust so that he could really take me in the end in the exact way that I know he loves.
“I want you to really feel like you can trust me. Okay?”
“Okay,” I whisper.
He kisses me gently before turning me over and pulling me to the corner of the bed. He places my wrists on either side of the bed pole and ties them up. I’m secure and can’t move. He trails kisses down my back and over my ass, where he inserts a finger and I wail, not expecting this. He holds me firmly and with the other hand he starts fingering my pussy again, and even though I’m spent I rise to the occasion.
When I’m good and worked up, he spreads my ass open so he that he can view every inch of me. I turn my head and watch his giant cock start to enter my cunt one more time.
He starts slowly. The tip enters my pussy and then he tells me to ask for it.
“I want it, Leo,” I acquiesce. “I want you to take me this way.”
With my response, he pounds his cock into me from behind. I’m spent and so tired, but the orgasm rises in my g-spot again, from the deepest place, and I know he’s going to get what he wants.
“Wait to come,” he demands. “You better come when I tell you, okay?”
“Yes! Yes! God, Leo!”
The length of his cock hammers me, and the waves of an orgasm are ready to fall.
“Not yet!” he says.
I clench my teeth and hold my muscles down around his cock. It’s hitting me in all the right places. He takes me deep and I hear him groan out, “Now! Do it now.”
I let myself come deeply and my head spins knowing he’s coming too. I can’t really tell because reality is fading, and I’m someplace else as my head becomes dizzy. I fall to the bed, my arms still tied.
He breathes and sighs a groan of pleasure and then he slowly comes toward my head and smoothly unties my arms so that I’m free. He takes my limp body in his muscular arms and places me upon the bed.
He massages my back, breasts, and my legs. He knows it’s been intense. He deliberately took it all out of me and now he’s trying to show me he cares.
He takes the lotion from the side table, and I’m floating as he rubs it over my body, gently caressing every curve.
“My goddess,” he says. “You were amazing. Most women can’t take it like that. You took everything I had, and you handled it well. I’m proud of you.”
He trails kisses along my neck before rubbing me down some more. He’s making me feel adored, like a queen, so pleasured by her man. He pampers me carefully, letting me know that I’m treasured.
I’ve never had sex like this before, so intimate and amazing. He’s such a strong man, and he knows the value of his strength. He can push me to my max, but he would never hurt me. This I know for sure.
Leo overwhelms me during this pampering session. It’s exactly what I need after making love. I think about how I gave him sovereignty over my body tonight and it’s something special. We shared something unique, and we both know it.
He showed me that I can trust him like he promised. He took me over the edge and into oblivion several times, but then he always pulled me right back. He won’t ever hurt my heart. This I know for sure. The pain I feel with him when he fucks me like that always cascades into pleasure. And with the tender way he’s treating me now, I feel, at last, like maybe he’s the one.
I gave him my all and showed him every part of myself tonight, and I think he’s thankful for that now, honored by my vulnerability. I let down all my walls and can see that he’s grateful.
He lies down next to me and we kiss soft, delicate kisses before I allow my eyes to close and I doze off with his head on my chest. We are both exhausted.
I dream dreams of splendor and happiness, the nightmares fade, and there is only light surrounding me. Every time I wake, I feel Leo’s arms solidly around me and there’s nothing to fear ever again.
I’ve given him my body and my soul, and he knew what to do with it. I can always trust that no matter how intense things feel, he will be there with me the entire time. It’s safe for me to let myself go fully with him. I can be wild, I can be somber, I can be whatever I want, and he will have me. He will always continue to desire me. This I know for sure. The extent of our connection goes far and it feels unbreakable. I love that I can trust him. It finally feels right.
I sleep softly in his arms without a care in the world, feeling like I might actually be falling for this guy. The leaves rustle outside my window as the wind picks up.
I wake in the middle of the night to the pitter-patter of rain. Leo is sleeping soundly, and I decide to bestow upon him one last gift. I’m going to let him wake up to me giving him the nicest blowjob he’s ever had.
I crawl under the covers and take his dick in my mouth, carefully arousing it to hardness. He wakes with a start and sighs and moans. His dick is nice and big now as I move my tongue up and down it, around the width, popping it in and out of my mouth like it’s a tasty lollipop. I can tell this is turning him on so much by his moans.
“Elena, what are you doing to me? Fuck, you’re so good.”
I smile around his giant cock, but keep on sucking. I go hard, determined to pull the essence out of him. And I tease his cock the way he teased me, by starting and stopping and sucking on just the tip. Until finally I make my move and push it down my throat where I stay still and that makes him come hard. I lap up the remnants before I come out of the covers.
It was a good decision because he was surprised. He focused so much on my pleasure that I wanted to return the favor. And I did. I can tell he’s impressed by my moves.
He lay panting while I get up naked, showing him my perfect ass. I walk to the kitchen and find that bottle of whiskey. I crawl back in bed with him and tip his head back so that I can trickle the brown liquid down his throat. I take a sip also and we sit, curled up, waiting for the rain to subside and for the sun to rise. What a beautiful
night it was.
Leo
I walk into Elena's kitchen thinking about the amazing night we’ve just had. This girl is incredible, and she’s all mine. I stand in the doorway and take in the view. She’s there in her little satin shorts and camisole top, actually cooking something over the stove. I love that she doesn’t know I’m here, and I can admire her to my heart’s desire. She’s all legs this morning, tanned and gorgeous. She looks so beautiful. I imagine waking up to this everyday for sure, and believe me, I’ve never said that about any girl before. She looks like a beautiful goddess cast against the morning light that's streaming in from the windows. It smells like coffee and breakfast and I wish I could stay, but I know that I have to get out of here as soon as possible, because I’ve determined that today will be the day I put this stalking thing to rest. I'm close enough to finding out who the culprit is and as much I want to stay here and just lounge with Elena, a part of me can’t relax just yet. I hope she understands. I don’t want to hurt her feelings at all.
"Hey, babe—" I come up behind her and kiss her neck. "How is it that you can ruin dinner but make a breakfast like this?"
She smiles up at me. "Eggs and coffee, I can handle."
"Oh, well, there's gotta be coffee, right?"
"Espresso for me."
"So you're an upscale coffee drinker? I like it black." She seems to have anticipated this as there's a fresh pot ready, and I grab myself a cup before laying the news on her that I can't stay. I check my phone and see a text from Bobbi who says they've finally found Darius. I tell this to Elena.
"I hate to say it, but I've gotta get down to the station now. No time for breakfast. You know, as much as I want to taste something you can actually cook, I gotta jet."
"What? No eggs?"
"No eggs. Sorry. I'm so close to catching this guy that I know I can get it handled today. But I gotta go now. They found Darius, and I have to go interrogate him. This will all be over soon, Elena."
"That's great news, Leo. Now I'm kinda hoping it's him who’s been doing this so it will all be over soon."
“I know, me too.”
"Hey, will I see you tonight?"
"That depends on how things go with Darius, whether he's cooperative or if he puts ups a fight."
I give her a kiss on the cheek and then head out the door.
"Bye!" She calls after me. God, I hate to leave her.
Driving down to the station, all I can think about is how I'm going to interrogate the hell out of Darius. Oh man, is he gonna pay for all this. I crack my knuckles. My blood is getting heated up just thinking of all the shit he put Elena through.
When I arrive, I try to maintain my cool but as soon as I see him sitting behind bars with handcuffs on, I'm ready to explode.
"You ready?" Bobbi asks me.
"Of course."
We go in and play good cop/bad cop on his ass. Of course, I'm the bad cop in this situation.
"We know that you’ve been the one harassing Elena," Bobbi says.
"And we have all the evidence to charge you right now, so if you fess up the judge might go easy on you," I add.
"What the fuck is this? I barely know the girl. She’s some stupid date that I had. I haven't thought of her since."
"Your phone records would prove otherwise."
"Why were you harassing her?"
"What are talking about? Like I would waste my time on that uptight bitch."
This sends me into a blinding rage. I grab him by the collar, pull him up, and shove him against the wall. His feet aren’t even touching the ground.
"I know it was you, you son-of-a-bitch, and you're going away for a long time for this.” He's gasps, choking for air. I’m giving him all he can handle. I know my limits and his too. “If you don’t fucking tell me everything you know right now, then this ends here. We’ve got the evidence.”
“You have nothing on me!” His attitude pisses me off.
Bobbi allows me to rough him up a little more, but not enough to where I'd get in trouble. At least my anger seems to have knocked some sense into him.
"Darius, come on. We have the evidence. Just admit to the crimes, and we can get you a lower sentence."
"What crimes?" His breathing is heavily ragged now, shaken by what's just occurred. "All I did was call her house, okay? I was pissed off about how the date went, and I called her phone several times from a private number."
"Come on, you motherfucker, admit it. We know you keyed her car. We’ve got all the harassment on record. And what about the rose? Nice touch. You’re gonna want to talk to me here. I’m your last chance of someone treating you nice about this." Bobbi’s doing a fine job of questioning him.
"What rose?” He looks terrified, understanding of the trouble that lies ahead for him. My tactic seems to have worked. “You gotta believe me, I called her, yes—I called her a lot. But I didn't do anything else. I didn't key her car."
"Alright, that's fine,” I say. “We'll know for sure when your prints get back from the lab. In the meantime, you're staying right here in jail." I smirk.
Elena
I drive my black BMW westward on the highway to go see Leo. He’s at the station, and I’m bringing him dinner in a gesture of gratitude for all that he’s done for me. It is, after all, the least I can do considering how he’s put himself out there for me, and for how protective he’s been. I’ve never felt so safe with anyone before.
I didn’t even attempt to cook it. We’ve been there before! Ha! A man who can cook and blow me away in the bedroom is not a bad combination. I just picked him up some takeout, and while it’s not much, I hope he likes it and appreciates the gesture.
As I drive, I think about Leo. He is all I could’ve imagined to have in a guy. And things are working out great. That gives me a sense of nervous excitement. I always feel that around him.
That now familiar feeling in the pit of my stomach creeps in. I have a deep passion for him, and it makes me shy. I’ve never felt this way around anyone. We’re so connected now that it hurts me to be apart. And yet, some portion of me is frightened to repeat past mistakes, and to get hurt.
Now that I’m thinking about Leo, however, that intimate warmth spreads over my body. This too, I’ve never felt with anyone to the degree that I have it with him. He is special for sure. Just the thought of it makes me want to come right here, but I have to contain myself because I’ve arrived at the station.
I pull in and instantly feel calmer. Just knowing I’m in the realm of safety makes me feel better. This is one place where my stalker wouldn’t dare to find me. I wish I could just curl up here forever and live with Leo and be safe. Hell, if Leo was with me, I could live anywhere.
I step out of my car, straighten my flirty “going out” skirt, and get ready for all that’s about to befall me; Leo and his gorgeous charm. I can’t wait to see him because the more time I can spend with him the better.
I go through security then I’m safely inside. They bring me to his office and he’s surprised, not having anticipated my arrival.
“Awww, look! You brought me dinner. How sweet.” He plants a lovely little kiss on my cheek.
“Don’t worry,” I tease. “I didn’t cook it.”
He laughs and spreads that bright smile across his face. “You know I’d eat if even if you did.”
He’s lying to save my feelings. He welcomes me into his office and makes sure I have a comfy seat, before taking his place behind the desk. He leans back and stares at me in a purposeful way.
“So, what do you have planned for tonight?”
“Well, I’m going to have dinner with Gerri…a little much needed girl time. And then, we’re going out!”
“Out?” he questions me. “Listen, you better be safe, okay? I hate to not be with you in these circumstances.”
“It’s okay, Leo, I’ll have Gerri there. She’s a good person for me to be with right now. I have to talk about this stuff with somebody.”
“What about me?
”
“I mean, having a girl’s perspective.”
“Oh okay,” he pouts. “I see now. I’m not a girl.”
“Um, definitely not.”
With that, we laugh and I feel at ease. It’s the first time I’ve felt this comfortable in awhile. For all my nerves about Leo, he really does comfort me and make me feel tranquil and secure. I just need to get near him to feel that. At the same time, there’s an aching need growing within my thighs that ignites all passion in me. Our sexual chemistry is constantly on point.
He stares at me with ardor in his eyes. I almost can’t take the heat between us. It feels as though we need to be together right away.
“So, we, Gerri and I, are going out for dinner, but I would love it if you could stop by later for dessert.” I eye him carefully, wondering what his response will be.
He stares me down in a provocative way, and I know he’s thinking something… maybe he’s undressing me with his eyes? Maybe he really does want to stop by later and that’s what’s got him going? I can’t be sure, but I can tell that something’s going on with him.
He comes over to me from behind his desk and pulls me up to face him. He holds me tightly in his arms. His suit reveals his beautiful stature, his bulging biceps, and the bulge in his pants. It also reminds me of where we are. He can’t expect to have me here... can he? The look in his eyes now would make it seem so.
He says, “You know I like to have my dessert before dinner.”
There is a hungry expression on his face that is reserved only for me. He’s a man with a lot of desire. I can only hope to match his passion. But really, I know he will make it his job to bring that out of me. The feelings between us are mutual, but he has the stronghold, he has my respect, and because of that I can let myself fall deeply into the abyss that is my affection for him. He fills a void in me that I didn’t even know was there. He so quickly had become my universe, and I fully intend to give myself over to him tonight, and every time he seeks me thereafter.