He grabbed her hair and pulled her back. It felt so good to have him back in control. No matter what he ordered her to do, there was no substitute for having things done to her. But she supposed she couldn’t stop him from giving orders now.
But he didn’t. “Fair enough,” he said and pushed her head back into kissing position. He let go and his hands went between them. She felt her blouse being ripped open. A button flew off. He pushed her blouse over her shoulders and down her arms, and she shrugged it off as fast as she could. She wanted her hands free to hold him.
He pulled her skirt up to her waist. She sat up and then yanked the button fly jeans open. No underwear. Nice thick cock. She gripped it and felt his pulse in it, and moved to slide it inside her. She was still on the Pill. He’d been faithful to her, he said, and maybe she was a fool but she believed him. They didn’t need protection, not if he trusted her like she did him.
He grabbed her wrist.
Uh-oh. Her heart turned cold.
“I’m doing whatever I want to you, slave girl,” he said. “Not you to me.”
She breathed easier. “Oh. What do you want to do?”
“Same thing.” He nudged his cock into position at her entrance and pushed up. He stretched her, but she lowered herself to meet him until he was buried all the way in. “Nice, sweet, wet pussy. I’ve dreamed of this.”
She grinned. “Those were my dreams. But you can share if you like. I seem to remember them being about a nice, long, thick cock though. May I move now, Master?”
“Yeah.”
She grabbed his shoulders for leverage. Maybe they’d make love slowly later, that was up to him. But right now it had been too long, and she wanted it fast and furious. He seemed to be of the same mind. His thrusts made her feel as if she was flying as they lifted her off the chair, and she bore him back down with the same enthusiasm. Her position of leverage probably wasn’t a match for his strength, but they were working together anyway.
He unhooked her bra and she lifted her hands up to cooperate as he pulled it off and tossed it in the general direction of the television. She didn’t want anything on around him anyway. She plucked at the buttons of his shirt, realized her coordination wasn’t up to the task while she was being fucked hard and settled for ripping it open.
A moment later, she was on the edge, and she knew that nothing she was going to do would make her last unless he stopped driving into her. Every thrust brought his pubic bone right against her clit, and the friction on the inside was driving her ever higher as well. “May I come!” she yelled. She tried to make it a question, but she was desperate.
“Come now,” he said, and at his words her pussy quivered and clenched. As the pleasure rippled through her body, he grunted and his cock pulsed and hot cum filled her belly.
“Mine,” she said.
“Mine,” he agreed.
They held each other tightly.
“How long are you here for?” she asked at last. Hopefully at least a weekend. Or a week. She knew she wanted as much as possible, but she didn’t know what to hope for.
“Couple of months. Then I thought we’d spend winter break on the island, and then I’d come back up here for a semester. Any objections?”
She shook her head. “No.” She grinned and added, “Master,” not because he’d punish her for leaving it out, but because she enjoyed saying it.
“Wrap your legs around me.”
She complied as best she could, and then when he got to his feet, still inside her, she wrapped her legs around his ass. He carried her to the bedroom.
Two hours later, she gave up getting the milk to the fridge as a lost cause. Eventually, they’d get hungry and need to get out of bed. Until then, she was holding on tight.
About Sindra van Yssel
Sindra van Yssel is a multi-published author of BDSM romance fiction, who likes to explore trust and commitment and pack her stories with plenty of kinky sex. She draws on her own experience within the BDSM community to keep the scenes both hot and realistic, and has a soft spot for happy endings and characters who learn more about themselves. Her love of books has led her to both her professions: librarian and writer.
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