Holding Skye

by Summer Graystone

  "I won't be inside watching you," he assured her quickly. "I just want to be sure you will be okay after our last session."

  Skye faked a nervous laugh and quickly rushed into the bathroom. It was amazing how much he really cared about her, even the small things like keeping her hydrated and full of chocolate, just like Master Steve. She relieved herself and then went back to the bedroom, sitting on the bed with a smile.

  "Come out with me, Skye."

  "Now?"

  "Why not?"

  Skye chuckled. "Where are we going?"

  "Just out to eat at a nearby cafe, nothing fancy. Dress as casual as you like. Go ahead and shower but be ready to leave in an hour."

  Skye looked at the clock and sighed. One hour wasn't a lot of time to get ready to go out, especially when you had a full head of hair like hers, but somehow she made it.

  "Crissy's Diner?" Skye asked with confusion all over her face.

  Elijah laughed. "I told you nothing formal."

  Skye just smiled. Casual was better than formal in her opinion. She hated wearing dresses and heels. She would happily strangle whoever invented those high heels. He helped her from the car and led her inside. After getting the table and the menus he spoke, "Allow me to order for you."

  She was about to protest but she felt his hidden meaning as she remembered the words he told her earlier. Let me feed you, Skye. I desire to feed you—let me be in control. Skye realized that it was exactly the same thing only the circumstances were just a tiny bit different. She looked into his eyes and nodded. "Yes, Sir. I haven't been here before. You know what's best."

  Elijah took her menu and then signaled the waiter. "My lady friend and I will both have your gorgonzola bacon cheese burger with a large side of fries."

  "To drink?" the waiter asked.

  Elijah looked at Skye. "Chocolate or Vanilla?"

  "Vanilla." Her eyes sparkled with the double meaning.

  "One chocolate and one vanilla milkshake then. That's all thank you."

  "Right away."

  Skye couldn't hold back her look of shock. "A gorgonzola bacon cheese burger? How on earth do you want me to eat that? It sounds like a monster of a burger."

  Elijah chuckled. "Trust me."

  Skye smiled. "I do."

  They both smiled at each other. A small blush formed on her cheeks as she felt butterflies tickle her stomach. Elijah reached across the table and took her hand bringing it to his lips, kissing her knuckles. Skye felt her body tighten at the sweet yet sensual act.

  "So um, what is a-a gorgonzola bacon cheese burger?" she asked to try and curb the hunger that he had awakened.

  "A cheese burger with gorgonzola cheese and bacon," Elijah said obviously, ignoring the sensual heat he saw rising on her cheeks.

  "Right, I knew that." Skye blushed.

  Elijah chuckled. "You're so cute when you blush."

  "Elijah, stop it," Skye said, only blushing more.

  "Oh come on, it's cute," he teased.

  "Elijah!" she whined.

  He laughed and nodded. "Okay, I'll stop."

  The waiter came over, set their shakes down on the table and walked away. They both grabbed their drinks and took a sip.

  "So…" Elijah started, taking another sip of his drink before he continued. "How come I never see any pictures of you?"

  "I'm normally on the other side of the camera. I like it better there."

  "You should switch sides one day. You know join the other side."

  "I like the side I'm on just fine."

  "Come on, you're beautiful. You deserve to be photographed."

  Another blush formed on her cheeks. "I'm not that beautiful."

  "I disagree."

  Skye just shrugged. "I'm more comfortable behind the camera than in front of it."

  "Well, you're just going to have to make an exception for me."

  "What do you mean?"

  Elijah took out his cell phone and pointed it at her. "I don't have any pictures of you in my phone and I need at least one."

  "No!" Skye said, quickly covering her face with her hands.

  "Come on. I just want one."

  "No."

  "Just one good one and I'll stop asking," he said in a mock tone.

  She opened her fingers to peek, her eyes out, glaring at him. She said that to the misbehaving children in the parks. "That only works when I say it."

  "Not this time. Come on, smile or I'll take drastic actions."

  "There, I'm smiling."

  "Remove your hands from your face."

  "Not a chance."

  "Last chance or I'll do something you won't like. One… two… three…"

  Skye just shook her head. She knew he wouldn't do anything drastic in a public restaurant. "No."

  Elijah shrugged and reached across the table and tickled her sides. She shrieked and jerked her arms away from her face. She started to giggle and squirm when he didn't stop.

  As she was laughing, Elijah snapped a picture and sat back down in his seat looking very pleased with himself.

  She glared at him. "I hate you."

  "I love you too."

  Skye couldn't stop herself. "What!"

  "I mean um, I…"

  Elijah sighed softly. This was neither the time, nor the place he had planned on doing it but he couldn't deny it. "You heard right, I love you. I know we haven't known each other very long, but I love you. If you don't feel the same way about me, I understand, but you should know I love you."

  Skye was quiet for a minute. She stood up from her seat. Elijah assumed she was leaving. Instead, she took the seat next to him, and turned to face him. She grabbed him by the face and pulled him into her, kissing him passionately.

  When they needed to breathe, she pulled back. "I love you too, Elijah."

  "Wow. I couldn't tell," he teased.

  She giggled and blushed madly. "Sorry, I don't know where that came from."

  "It's okay. I like it."

  "Me too."

  They leaned in and kissed again.

  They pulled back when they heard someone clearing his throat. It was the waiter. He had their food.

  "Oh um, sorry," Skye said with a blush.

  "Whatever. Here is your food. Next time get a room."

  He put their plates down and walked away.

  Skye looked down at her food but didn't touch it. It was huge. There was no way she could eat the entire thing.

  Elijah saw her face and laughed. "Don't worry. Just eat what you can. We can take the rest home and eat it later."

  She just nodded.

  "What's wrong?"

  "Nothing. I just… I feel bad. I think he was mad."

  He shook his head. "Who cares? Besides I think he was jealous that he doesn't get to kiss an amazingly beautiful girl like you."

  Skye blushed but smiled. "Are you sure you won't be angry if I don't eat this whole thing?"

  "Nah, if you don't eat it, I will," he teased.

  "Mr. Piggy is hungry?" she teased back, but when she saw the look in his eyes, she gulped.

  There was a spanking in her future for sure but all he said was, "Oh, that's it. You're in trouble now."

  She was still sitting next to him so he quickly reached out to tickle her sides making her squeal, squirm, and giggle. "Stop it! Elijah, stop it!"

  "Nope, you hurt my feelings, you need to be punished." He moved to her stomach and she laughed harder.

  "I said stop it!"

  "I heard you, and I said no."

  He moved to her armpits and she screamed. Everyone stopped eating to stare at them.

  "Elijah, not there!"

  He chuckled and stopped tickling her. "Say you're sorry for calling me Mr. Piggy."

  "I'm sorry, I'm sorry" she squealed.

  He laughed and nodded.

  They both began eating their food.

  "Wow, this is really good."

  "I told you, I get it every time I come here. It's never been bad once."

>   "Thanks for ordering for me. It's a good pick, and my shake is really good too."

  "I'm glad to hear it."

  They shared a smile and ate in silence for a bit, just enjoying the other's company.

  Once they finished their meals, Skye put her hand over her stomach. "I am so full. I can't believe I ate that entire plate. It was just too good."

  Elijah laughed. "Not a problem with that." He led her into the car. "I'm glad you liked the shake because when we get home, things are really going to cool up for you."

  Skye shivered wondering what exactly he had in store for her.

  Without warning, he cupped her face in his hands, claiming her lips once again. This time, Elijah kissed her with a brutal passion that made her weak in the knees. It was becoming as clear as day; there was no resisting him, he was giving her what she secretly wanted, exactly what she yearned for.

  Her body went almost limp to his sweet caresses, her breathing changing to tiny whimpers as his hunger filled tongue reclaimed hers and stroked her mouth to ecstasy. Elijah kissed her like she'd never been kissed before, evoking her every sense of pleasure. As they continued to indulge in their moment of bliss, his hand wrapped around the small of her back and with a tug her body came crashing against him.

  Skye moaned a low sound that echoed her want for him, her heart thumping out of her chest almost as his tongue continued to explore the insides of her mouth. He swiftly moved his grip to her waist and hoisted her off the floor sitting her upon the edge of the table. Parting her legs for him, she pulled him closer. She maintained their kiss as he positioned his body between her legs.

  Sensations coursed through her being and she returned his deep kisses with some of her own, her tongue lashing out at his as he busily unbuttoned his shirt.

  "I want you so bad, Skye," he spoke his voice husky and thick with desire, his fingers hurriedly working the buttons of his shirt. Throwing it to the side, he left his muscular chest bare before her. Skye ran her fingers along the contours of his manly frame, delighting in the way his body tensed and his muscles flexed to her touch. He yanked the skirt of her mini A-line dress all the way up, his hand wondering upwards along her inner thighs. When he got to her red lace thong, he pulled down on the strings, slipping it from her long slender legs.

  His gaze caught hers and a lopsided grin touched his lips as he teased her pussy with his fingers. Stroking along her flesh lightly, he ran his index finger over and around her throbbing clitoris until her legs shook from the sensations flowing from the top of her spine and crashing down between her inner thighs. She could feel his fingers slowly leaving her clitoris and trailing along her moist flesh. Her pussy seemed to clench and her juices milked his fingers as he penetrated her entrance, thrusting two fingers into her without mercy. Chewing on her bottom lip, Skye gripped the edge of the table, her body convulsing from the powerful sensations.

  Deeper and harder he went, moving his fingers like an expert in and out of her needy pussy, forcing her to cry out from the pleasure he was giving her. With bated breath she called out his name, her chest rising and falling, as a series of delicious sensations rippled through her viciously. Skye could feel his own anticipation growing as he worked his fingers into her vigorously. "Oh God!" she gripped the table harder, wiggling slightly away from him as he added a third finger, stretching her beyond limits. He darted all three fingers into pussy, groaning and focusing on what he was doing as he went about it.

  When he finally withdrew his fingers, his mouth greeted her down below, his tongue stroking her flesh and heightening her arousal. Her clitoris pulsed and her pussy quivered as he lapped at her sweet juices. Each stroke that he gave made her body quake slightly from the feel of his tongue on her flesh.

  "Oh… Oh…Oh…" She couldn't get the words out as he gripped his lips firmly to her clitoris and sucked enthusiastically. Skye whimpered and her toes curled, she was lightheaded from the pleasure of it all.

  Trailing downwards from her overly sensitive clitoris, he teased along her slit before darting his tongue in and out of her. Skye wiggled and squirmed beneath him, her pussy accepting his tongue and aching for more of his sweet caresses. Waves of glorious splendor washed over her as her sweet lava flowed unto his hungry tongue.

  "Come for me, Skye."

  As her frenzied explosion of dazzling undulations peaked, Skye screamed in ecstasy thrashing her wet pussy against his tongue. The blood pumped through her veins, rapidly and with power and, for a minute, she lost herself in her overwhelming orgasm.

  Slowly she calmed down and he gently withdrew his tongue from her, his lips laced with traces of her climax. He brought his fingers back to her inner thighs and quickly began working them in and out of her quivering moist pussy. The sound that her pussy made every time he slipped his fingers into her, drove her to that place yet again and she feared she would enjoy this more than he would.

  "Take off your dress," his husky voice instructed, as he continued to devour her with his huge manly fingers.

  With agonized gasps Skye slid her dress up and over her head, unclasping the clips of her bra and allowing her ample breasts to spring free from their restraints. Stopping what he'd been doing, Elijah jerked his gaze up to her chest, letting out "beautiful" as his eyes lusted over them.

  The feel of his hands traveling upwards to her twin peaks made her tingle all over and, as he covered her breasts with his open palm, Skye let out a slow breath that she'd been holding unto. His lips soon followed, his tongue flicking around her perky tips, caressing them until they became hardened nubs. A prolonged moaned slipped her lips as he sucked her nipples delicately one by one.

  Skye could feel her juices slowly trickling down her moist folds as he spurred her desire for him further with each succulent tug that he gave her nipple. Throwing her head back, she heaved her chest up, pushing it closer to him. He greedily took her other nipple into his mouth and sucked harder than before. Skye let another loud cry, her eyes rolling in her head almost.

  He ended his sweet, succulent caresses, blowing a string of kisses upwards to the nape of her neck, before capturing her lips with a powerful kiss that left her breathless. Skye could hear the sound of his belt buckle as he got out of his trousers.

  Bringing her fingers down to his groin, she was pleasantly surprised when she felt him in her hand. He was huge; thick and long, his cock throbbed in her hands. Without thinking twice, she wrapped her fingers firmly around him and began moving them up and down. Tightening her grip, she moved her hand faster; fascinated by the way he body reacted to her touch.

  "Oh, God, Skye," he groaned with pleasure, thrusting his hips slightly to her as she continued to increase the sensations flowing through his body.

  To hear him call her name with such need in his voice, motivated her further. She stroked him faster; his cock thickening and his breathing becoming more and more husky. Finally, he pulled away. "I want to feel you," he spoke through clenched teeth.

  Parting her legs Skye pulled him closer, holding his cock firmly in her hand while teasing the entrance of her slit with its head. "Skye," he groaned, desperate to thrust his cock into her wet pussy.

  Ignoring him, she massaged her clitoris with the head of his cock, moaning with delight as the smoothness of his enlarged flesh caressed her sensitive peak.

  "Skye," he groaned again, but this time, he could not restrain himself. He grabbed a condom and quickly pulled it on his hard cock and, without warning, slammed himself into her pussy, letting out a loud groan as he did.

  Wrapping his hands around the small of her waist, he quickly began driving himself into her, his penetrations relentless and powerful. "So fucking good." He gritted his teeth, closing his eyes as he buried himself deep into her moist sweetness.

  Skye moaned, her body consumed with desire, and her pussy shuddering from his hard thrusts. His long cock beat her inner walls with each penetration. Arching her body up slightly to meet his, they embraced and Skye soon lost herself in him.

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nbsp; "Oh, Elijah!" Her high-pitched cry was soon followed by one of his deep grunts. An inferno burned within her as she took him in, her pussy clenching around his erection and milking him with her satisfaction.

  "Oh yeah!" he husked, slamming repeatedly into her until they both ascended the pinnacle of their ecstasy. "Come, Skye. Come again for me, baby."

  Skye screamed his name, seized by a rush of sensations so intense it made her shudder uncontrollably in his embrace. Together they sucked in sharp gasps of air, panting as they tried to regain themselves from their euphoric moment of intense pleasure.

  He served her with a few languid thrusts before finally whipping his semi erect cock from her dripping wet pussy and quickly disposing of the used condom. He smiled at her and winked. "Now it's my turn. Go to the playroom and I will meet you there."

  "Yes, Sir."

  Chapter 9

  She stood naked in the hall, waiting for him. Her heart raced, her hands trembled as she waited for the sound of Elijah's steps on the stairs.

  She heard it, the soft thud of his foot on the bottom stair. Immediately, she dropped to her knees, head bowed, back straight, hands folded just as he'd taught her.

  He stopped in front of her and she knew he was looking down at her, eyes traveling over every inch of her body. He'd told her once the anticipation—the promise of this moment—was sometimes almost too much to bear. But he would never show that to her, never when they were like this, in their roles. But she knew right now they were closer than they almost ever could be.

  "Enter, Skye."

  The shiver that ran through her had nothing to do with the breeze that caressed her naked body. She slipped past Elijah, moving to her spot on the carpet, toes aligned along the edge of the large burgundy rose. She refolded her hands and waited.

  Elijah walked around her in a slow circle. She watched through lowered lashes as he crossed in front of her, his bare feet whispering across the carpet. Then he disappeared from her line of sight but she knew exactly where he was. It was like every inch of her skin was attuned to the warmth of his body, tracking his breathing, his heartbeat.