by P Nelson
One more ride, sub, then I’ll untie you.” Eric used one of his hands to position cock at her entrance. “Don’t think we’re done for the evening,” he warned her, and was gratified to see the expression of apprehension on her face. With a powerful surge, Eric filled her pussy up with his cock. Unable to keep the moan inside of him, he let it rumble out of his chest like a purr. She felt so good gripping his cock with her abused channel, the vibration of the small device providing extra stimulation he really didn’t need. Elizabeth was enough.
Pushing his cock in and out of Elizabeth’s channel, Eric revelled in the drag and pull of her muscles around his cock. He had come twice this evening and he intended to enjoy her body without the worry he might have an orgasm too early. He felt Elizabeth’s excitement rise as he fucked into her slowly, with an abrupt shove at the end of each thrust punctuating his dominance over her body,
Elizabeth’s muscles began to tense up, and her head rocked back and forth on the satin sheets. Her hair was a mess and she had shed enough tears to make her eyes red and cheeks stained. Nothing could be more beautiful to him. Eric bumped into her pussy again and again. He ground down on her clit every time he stroked inside of her. The stimulation brought her to the edge of breaking but not enough to send her over the edge.
Eric threw his head back and continued to fuck Elizabeth in long strokes. This was where he wanted to be every night of his life. Thrusting into Elizabeth’s compliant body while she fought for her never-ending pleasure. Her thighs quivering and eyes full of begging need, Eric didn’t need to ask if she needed to come. Her entire body was reaching for an orgasm, every cell determined to wrench her pleasure from his cock.
All it took to send her over the edge was rubbing a circle eight pattern over her clit a few times. Elizabeth’s body tried to bow off the bed, but the restraints kept her from moving. For a full minute, her mouth stayed open in a soundless scream off pleasure while her pussy clamped down so hard on him, he could barely move. Whispering dark promises in her ear, he leaned over and examined Elizabeth’s strained face. He felt her suck in a breath of air before she let out a piercing scream. It was his signal to finally let loose in her body.
With determination born of absolute willpower, Eric withdrew his cock and slammed it home again. He started a punishing rhythm Elizabeth tried to fight to get away from for a full minute before she sank into languid pleasure. He could tell her body was reaching its limit. She wanted to fight for her pleasure, but all she could do was receive his demanding thrusts. Eric fucked her hard. The pleasure overwhelming his brain as lightning sizzled down his spine. His orgasm building to heights he wasn’t sure he could survive, but he didn’t care as his hard balls knocked painfully against Elizabeth’s exposed ass, the plug over-stimulating their flesh.
The sheets of the bed were wet with their sweat as Eric continued to work Elizabeth over. Her body an extension his own. He watched as her eyes widened as she tried to scream, but it was a pitiful mewling sound. In triumph, Eric jammed his cock inside of her and let go of everything. He gave her his dominance, his seed, and everything he was in one powerful thrust that had him yelling at the ceiling. His nervous system felt like it was rapid firing commands all over his body for one single moment of suspended pleasure before he collapsed on top of Elizabeth.
“No more, Master,” Elizabeth begged prettily from underneath him. “Please no more.”
Eric pressed his hands into the sheets on either side of Elizabeth’s head. “Are you ever going to try and top me again?”
“No, Master. I promise I will not try and top you again,” Elizabeth replied and Eric saw the little twinkle in her eye that said she was still his naughty sub, and she was going to make his life forever interesting.
Pulling his cock out of the warmth of Elizabeth’s body. Eric turned off and removed the plug from her ass. Elizabeth sighed as he started to loosen the ropes around one of her legs and arms. He had thoroughly enjoyed having Elizabeth open and exposed to him all evening, but it wasn’t safe to have her tied up like that for long periods.
He checked her ankles, thighs, and wrists as he carefully laid her leg down on the bed. Massaging each place where the rope had bitten into her skin, leaving red marks that would fade by morning. Repeating the same process with her other leg, Eric arranged Elizabeth out on the sheets before lying down beside her and pulling her body on top of his. He wanted to feel her lush breasts sinking into his chest, her wet pussy and ass dripping onto his thighs. Elizabeth rested her head just below his chin.
“I’ll get you into the shower in a minute, beautiful.” Eric rubbed a hand down Elizabeth’s back and tried to get some of the tangles out of her hair.
“MMMMMmm, ok,” Elizabeth replied and sighed into his chest further.
“Fucked you so hard you can’t speak anymore?” Male pride filled his chest, and he knew it was a stupid thing to ask, but he didn’t care.
“Yes, Master.” Elizabeth’s breath tickled his chest. He slapped her ass for the smile he heard in her voice. She leaned up and looked down at him, her eyes round and filled with an emotion Eric couldn’t identify at first. “I’m sorry, Master, for trying to manipulate you.”
“You have nothing to be sorry for.” Eric pushed her head back down to his chest. “In truth, I was reluctant to bring you back here. It just felt like so many things had changed for you in the past few weeks, I needed to give you a little normalcy back.”
“This is normal to me now.” Elizabeth shifted on his chest. “The lifestyle, you as my Dom.” He felt her swallow. “This is my world now, and I don’t want to be anyone else, or live another life. I just want to be your sub.”
Eric felt a rush of love and devotion fill his heart. He kissed the top of her head. “You’re my sub, and I’ll never let anything happen to you again.”
“You can’t make that promise, Eric.” Elizabeth tried to shift up again so she could see her Master, but he wasn’t letting her move. So, she settled back down onto his chest. “The past few weeks have taught me that anything can happen. I can meet a man who is wonderful and everything I always wanted, and I can be the victim of senseless violence.” She took a deep breath. “But if I had to have one to get the other. I would do it all over again, because you’re worth it.”
Wrapping his arms around Elizabeth’s body, he held her tight. He couldn’t speak around the lump in his throat. This woman had brought him so much and whether she believed he would keep her safe or not, it was precisely what he was going to do.
“Come up, let’s get you showered,” he announced, and Elizabeth groaned. Smiling at her reluctance to leave the bed, Eric let her roll back into the sheets as he went to the bathroom. Elizabeth belonged to him, and he protected what was his.
Other books in The Cage Series (Reader Order)
Take My Hand
Our First Dance novella
The Rehabilitation of Master Dillon novella
The Heart of the Matter
Coming in 2018
What We’re Meant to Be
With or Without You
Wicked Game