She stood there, smiling, as he admired her slim, copper body and how it curved so invitingly.
He sighed deeply. “Now, go make those drinks."
She winked at him and left. Jack put his hands behind his head and got the silliest grin on his face.
Epilogue
Jack looked out over the desert as he sipped his morning coffee. He loved the way the light played across the cliffs, changing from pale coral to ochre to flamingo to red. When he and El had gone on vacation in New Mexico three months ago, they had both fallen in love with the rugged beauty of the land. It had been a fluke that they had come across this house for sale. It was set well back in a canyon by itself, undisturbed by others and yet relatively close to Sante Fe, the capital. Jack ran a small machine shop there, although in truth, he spent most of his time at home, with his new wife. He allowed his foreman to run the business most of the time.
El—she had gone back to that name privately, at his request, although she remained Maria to everyone else—padded up the steps to the roof, naked, carrying a cup of coffee.
"It never stops being beautiful, does it?” she said.
Jack turned toward her, taking in her nut-brown body, once again adorned with the jewelry that he had purchased for her, long ago. He liked her naked most of the time and she was happy to oblige. No one else could see her and even if they could, so what? It was what he wanted. She loved to give him what he wanted for she got back so much more in return.
"No, it doesn't,” he said, staring at her nakedness, his meaning clear.
She shook her head. “You are incorrigible."
He opened one arm and she stepped into his, pressing her naked body up against his robe. With her free hand, she unfastened it and allowed her body to snuggle up against his bare skin. They sipped their coffee together, alternately looking at the desert view and each other.
"I'm glad you sabotaged your life,” he said, rubbing a whiskered chin against her ear. She giggled and pulled away.
"If I had known that I would end up here, I would've done it long ago."
"Funny how things work out."
They separated and she glanced down to see his cock semi-hard. “Ohh, looks like junior is awake—again."
He chuckled. “He just can't get enough. After last night, I figured I'd be limp for a couple of days, at least."
She stroked him and his cock instantly came erect. “I think you're sadly mistaken.” She put her cup down on the ledge and eased to her knees. Her hungry mouth opened to envelope him.
"Hey, did I say you could do that?"
"Thorry, maastr,” she mouthed around his spear of flesh. “Wann me a thop?"
"No, don't you dare."
Their master-slave relationship had evolved in the six months since Jack had returned to El's life. He didn't bark out commands and she didn't mindlessly obey his every request. They had moved beyond all that. He was still the boss—her constant nudity was one reflection of that—but the relationship had deepened and mellowed. Simply put, they loved each other. She still had a need to be submissive and he played her like a fine piano, never hitting a sour note. But he never pounded on the keyboard. There were no outrageous demands, no sharing of her body with clients or strangers.
He did enjoy his little games. His current favorite was to make El wear a short skirt and a blouse with no underwear and take her out to dinner. The stares they got made him hard and often he would fuck her up in an alleyway on the way back to the car. He'd just press her up against a wall and enter her, hard and fast. She thrilled at the excitement without the danger. She would have gone a lot further, had he asked her to and she suspected he might, someday. Whatever he wants, I'll do. Because I know he would protect me.
"What shall we do today?” He asked, rhetorically, as she sucked on his hard cock.
"Mmmum, wat uh wanna uh?” Her mouth never left his cock.
"I don't know. Maybe we could go get some new clients...” It was a regular joke and she finally pulled away, leaving his cock glistening in the morning light.
"You want me to fuck them for you?” She knew her lines too.
"Maybe. I mean, you're a fine piece of ass and it's a shame not to use it."
"Aren't we using it?"
"Oh, yes, but I'm just being selfish, you know, to keep you to myself. Think of how big Sawyer Machining could be if we only applied ourselves!"
"Whatever you say, master.” She returned to his cock.
Of course, that would never happen and they both knew it. Although they were fifteen hundred miles from his former business, they wouldn't risk another scandal. But talking about it was perfectly fine.
She began to deep-throat him and he soon felt on the edge of coming. He didn't want to waste his seed in her mouth. He wanted to plunge into that sweet pussy.
"Wait,” he said, pulling back. “Get up on the picnic table."
She rose fluidly and lay back on it, lifting her legs to perch the heels on the edge. She looked so inviting. He allowed his robe to fall from his shoulders and posed there for a second, taking in the beautiful view. Then he eased into her and leaned down to kiss her coffee-flavored lips.
"You think this time will be the charm?"
"I hope so, although we can still practice, can't we?"
El had gone off the pill two months ago and they'd been trying to get pregnant ever since. He loved the idea of planting his seed deep into her womb, to grow a life there, to have children running around their large estate. He knew their lives would change drastically. No more casual nudity, no more fucking all over the house, no more open displays of domination/submission. Not that they considered human sexuality something that should be hidden away, but they knew that children might talk about it to their friends and that could bring about unwanted scrutiny.
El had been thrilled with the decision, although she would've gone on as they were just as easily. The last few months had been the happiest of her life.
Jack's cock filled her up and slipped in and out, eased by her copious wetness. She was always wet, it seems. Just being naked near Jack caused her to flow like a stream, waiting for his touch, his fingers, his cock. She moaned and opened her legs wider, wanting him to go deeper, if possible. She wanted to feel the head pierce her stomach.
El put her hands on his shoulders as they rose and fell. His cock seemed to grow bigger, if possible. She began to talk to him, telling him how good it felt, how hard he was, how everyone could see them up here on the roof if they happened to come down their road. Each remark drove him onward. She talked about how she had fucked other men for him, how their cocks had emptied themselves into her, how they compared to his—always unfavorably, of course.
"You have a big cock ... it's filling me up ... it's splitting me wide open. My god, honey! I can't take it anymore! I'm going to explode! Oh!"
With a roar, Jack came hard inside her, triggering her own climax. She could feel his sperm splash into her womb, taste it in the back of her throat. She let out a guttural cry and hugged him tightly. For several long minutes, they didn't move, his cock still buried deep inside her.
His cock softened and El could sense the fluids running down the crack of her ass and onto the picnic table. Her butt hurt a little and she wondered if she had splinters. It didn't matter a damn.
"If that doesn't make you pregnant, I don't know what will,” Jack gasped.
"If it didn't, I'd be surprised."
He pulled out and a gush of fluids followed him. She reached down to cup it with her fingers and brought up some to taste. El started to get up, but Jack held her in place with a gentle hand.
"No, stay there. It will help the little sperm guys if you lie still."
She smiled and lay back. “But what about your cock? It so needs to be sucked clean."
He climbed up on the table next to her and pulled her head to his wet cock. She licked it, making loud slurping noises and causing Jack to giggle. He pulled back and admired his wife.
"Wh
o would've thought we'd end up like this."
El patted her stomach. “No one. I was nothing more than your sex object."
"And what a beautiful one you were, too."
"A slut, waiting for your orders."
"And you obeyed them to a tee."
"I had to; otherwise, I'd be beaten."
He laughed. “I didn't beat you enough, I can see that."
"That's true. I remember sometimes I'd do something bad, just to get a spanking."
"I know. You liked the spankings too much. That surprised me, I guess. If I had known, I would've made it a regular part of your work week. You know, have select people come in and give you a good thrashing on your bare bum."
"Ohhh, I would've hated that—and loved it."
"You are one sick chick, you know that?"
"Yeah.” She rolled off and stood up. Jack's eyebrows came up.
"Hey! Are you sure you gave those little sperm guys enough of a chance?"
"No. I'm bad. I got up too soon. I'm defying you."
He tsked at her. “You little slut. Go get me my riding crop."
"Oh, no!” she said in mock horror. “Not that!"
"You heard me. Go get it."
She left, her bare feet padding downstairs. In seconds, she was back, the black riding crop in her hand. It was finely made, about twenty inches long, with a flat fold of leather at the tip. Jack swished it in the air for a few seconds, seeing El flinch, even as she licked her lips.
"Bend over the table,” he ordered and she did so, gripping the edges with both hands. Her breasts flattened against the painted wood surface.
He eyed her perfect ass: heart-shaped and almond brown. He gave her a tentative slap and she flinched. “Oh, master, you're killing me,” she said coyly.
He struck her again, harder and El groaned. He looked down and saw his cock was again becoming erect.
"God, what you do to me, woman,” he said, hugging her tightly from behind.
"That's it? That's your idea of punishment?” She laughed, low in her throat.
"Hang on, I'm just taking a break.” His cock pressed against slit and was immediately drenched in her fluids.
She sighed elaborately. “Very well, master. Have your way with me. I live to serve."
"The perfect woman,” he said, slipping inside of her.
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