"Go ahead, fight, struggle, squirm. The only thing that will make me stop is your safeword."
He shifted to the end of the bed and his duffle. More packages were ripped open. She raised her head, but couldn't see what he was doing. She allowed her head to drop back onto the mattress. Little thuds vibrated through the mattress as he dropped the toys on the bed. Her pussy muscles tightened and her ass clenched with need.
Eric stood at the end of the bed. "What shall I do first?" His eyes were alight with mischief. "Let's get you warmed up." He swaggered over to her and slipped a blindfold over her eyes.
Marina squeaked. Oh my. She hadn't expected to be blindfolded. Butterflies of excitement fluttered in her belly. Her breathing grew more erratic as she waited. Nothing happened. She concentrated on listening, but she could only hear her rapid heartbeat. Finally, the mattress dipped at her feet.
Eric knelt between Marina's outstretched legs. She doubted him. Part of him hurt that she didn't trust him, the other part gloried that she cared. Tonight he'd show her, she was the only woman for him.
She was spread before him like a banquet to a starving man. What little time they had together this last week wasn't enough. He wanted more. Tonight would be the beginning and not the end.
He picked up the vibrator and slid a condom onto it, all the while keeping his gaze on her face. She was breathing deeply, no doubt trying to slow her heart down. He leaned closer, inhaling her musky scent. God, she smell so good.
Her nipples were erect, like little erasers. He'd love to clamp them and watch her body react, but he didn't bring them with him. Later he would put his special clamps on those rosy nipples and watch her arousal flare hotter. He climbed between her legs.
He slid a finger over her pussy lips and she jumped. Her stomach caving in as she took a deep breath. He dipped his finger into her pussy. She was wet, very wet. Without saying a word, he poised the vibrator at her entrance, and insert the tip.
"Oh!" She tried to flex her hips. He'd made sure there was a little slack in the ropes, but not too much. He thrust more of the vibrator into her, watching her face.
Her forehead scrunched, but she didn't look to be in pain. "Is it too big?"
She shook her head.
He slapped her thigh with his free hand and she let out a cry of surprise. "You will talk to me, Marina. Keep silent and you will be punished." He pressed another inch into her. "Is it too much?"
"No." She jerked in the cuffs. "More, please."
He didn't chastise her for asking for more, not tonight. As a Dominant it was his job to decide if a sub got more or not, but he'd let his rules slide for the moment. It also included how she would address him. While they'd discussed it this last week, they hadn't had a play session until tonight.
"Since you asked so nicely." He withdrew the vibrator, then pushed it into her pussy in one shove. Her mouth fell open, but no sound came out. Her pussy clenched around the toy as he twisted it. Unclenched only to clench again around his toy. She had strong muscles there. Good, she'd need them. Leaving the vibrator in place, he grabbed the bullet.
His cock hardened at the sight of pleasure on her face. He couldn't wait to see her come apart in his embrace.
Hot tendrils of delight flowed through Marina's veins. She couldn't see Eric, and he was being very quiet. What was he up to? Something round and cold touched her clit causing her to jump. She squirmed with excitement. "Wh—" Before she could ask what he was doing, the vibrator in her pussy came to life.
Pure pleasure shot up her spine. Her pussy squeezed down hard on the toy. What was it about his vibrator? The ones she'd used before always felt plastic, but this one felt real.
Until now, she'd never allowed a lover to use a toy on her. He turned the vibrator up and her pussy constricted even more.
"You're gushing. You like my toy." He twisted it.
She tried to arch her hips, but she was tied too tight. She couldn't move. Her breathing hitched. She was at his mercy, and it didn't bother her one bit. Eric wouldn't hurt her. Flutters teased her tummy. It was too soon. She never came this easily.
"Time for more." His voice was husky.
He wasn't asking her, but telling her. She took a deep breath, only to lose it when the mysterious toy began to shimmy against her clit. Her pussy and clit pulsed with need, but it was so good. So sensual.
"What is that?" she asked, curling her fingers into her palms.
"Just a little something to tease your clit." He started thrusting the vibrator in and out of her pussy, harder and faster. With each stroke, with each vibration against her clit, the flutters grew.
She wiggled her hips, what little bit she could, and her muscles constricted. She was going to lose it, and soon. He turned the vibrator up, the humming growing louder, and the toy on her clit was pressed harder against it. The toy was round and metal.
Oh hell, he had a bullet on her clit. She barely finished the thought when she cried out as her orgasm took over. Her head thrashing, her body trying to twist and turn with the bonds as her pussy tightened, wanting more, reaching for more.
"That's it. Come for me, sweetheart." His soft words floated over the sensual haze enveloping her. She collapsed against the mattress, taking big gulps of air. "Beautiful," he said.
The bullet was removed from her clit only to be replaced by his mouth. "Eric, no!" she yelled, but he didn't stop. His tongue played with her clit as he fucked her with the vibrator.
The flutters were starting once more only hard, more concentrated this time. "No...Eric...I can..." Her breath rushed out of her as a second climax rolled through her body.
Eric couldn't stop a smile from forming as Marina came apart in his arms a second time. Sensitive little thing, but that was good. His cock pulsed, pushing against the cotton towel he had around his waist.
He slid off the mattress and flung the towel off while he waited for Marina to come back down to earth after her last climax. The other toys would wait until later. He wanted...needed to be inside her.
As she laid there breathing heavily, he undid the restraints before going into the bathroom and getting a warm washcloth and a towel. When he returned, Marina hadn't moved. He lifted her right arm and began to bath her. Wiping the sweat from her chest, playing with her nipples, loving the small sounds she made when he pinched them.
When he was done drying her off, his gaze rose to her face. She had a serene look on her face, even with the blindfold still on. Leaning close he whispered, "No sleeping."
"Who's sleeping?" A satisfied smile played around her lips. "I'm in heaven."
He laughed. He returned the towel and washcloth to the bathroom, and then gathered all the pillows he could find. "You came without permission."
"What?" Her hand started for the blindfold.
"Don't," he snapped. and was pleased when her arm halted in mid-air, then fell back to her side. Excitement dashed through his veins. She was going to be the perfect bedroom submissive for him. "You will leave it on. Get on your knees and face the headboard."
She immediately obeyed. He laid the pillows on the bed in front of her, he stacked four of them, leaving the fifth one for her head. "There are pillows in front of you. Lie down on your stomach, but keep them under you."
Without hesitation, she settled onto the pillows as he held them in place. All the while, she never said a word. Her cheeks were a nice shade of pink. She was so obedient. More than ever, he was glad he was building a play room at his place.
He pushed the image of his playroom away. First, he had to get her through tonight. Make her want more. Then they could discuss the future. He snatched a condom, tore it open and rolled it down his dick. "I'll leave your hands free, but you're not to remove the blindfold."
"Yes, Sir."
His cock jerked at her words. Climbing behind her on the mattress, he shifted her knees apart, and put her ankles back into the restraints. He reached up and rubbed his palms over her soft ass. "Nice butt." He pulled back and brought his hand down on her rig
ht ass cheek.
Marina cried out, not in pain, but in surprise. Eric was spanking her. She hadn't been spanked since she was a little girl, and then never like this. Heat radiated out from her butt, and pleasure filled her veins.
With each hit, more and more pleasure flowed through her blood. She never knew spanking could be so darn erotic, so damn exciting. Then he stopped. She waited. What did he have planned next? She listened, but all she heard was her own ragged breathing.
"Pretty, pink ass." He ran his palms over her bottom and she shivered. The head of his cock nudged her entrance. He didn't give her a chance to take a breath, instead wrapping his arms around her hips and thrusting forward into her pussy while pulling her back.
"Eric!" she cried out, fighting to keep breathing. She clenched around his cock.
"Fuck," he said. "You feel so damn good. Hot, wet, and tight." He backed out and thrust in over, and over, until he was buried to the hilt.
The amazing amounts of pleasure flowing through her body short-circuited her brain. His cock stretched her pussy to the max, but it didn't hurt. Instead, all her nerve endings jerked alive.
His flingers slipped over her stomach. She wasn't going to last long. Her clit was already pulsing, her pussy clamping hard around his cock. He rotated his hips and Marina curled her fingers into her palms. Then he touched her clit.
Rockets went off inside her body. "Please, Sir, fuck me. Fuck me hard. Fuck me fast." She didn't know where the words came from, but she needed him. All of him. Now.
Her words made Eric's dominant side take notice. She called him Sir. He pulled back and slammed into her. Again and again. All the while, she kept calling him Sir and begging for him to fuck her harder and faster. And he gave her what she wanted. What they both wanted. He couldn't be gentle with her, not even with their first time.
"I'm going to come," she cried out.
"You will not." He pinched her nipple before returning to her clit, building the tension. Flesh slapped against flesh. Her pussy gripped him so hard it was difficult to move. Her clit was hard and pulsing beneath his fingers.
Pleasure swept through him. Satisfaction of making her quiver beneath him, of giving her what she wanted and knowing she was submissive to his dominant.
"Sir, please."
"Permission granted. Come for me." He pinched her clit as he thrust hard into her.
Marina screamed, her pussy tightened then convulsed around his cock. He withdrew once more and slammed back into her before giving into his release, his hips still flexing even as he climaxed.
He continued to play with her clit. She climaxed again and he jerked against her. After the last spasms died away, he collapsed on top of her, his cock still inside her pussy. He kept most of his weight on his knees so as not to crush her.
After a few minutes, he pulled out, rolled away and stood. He didn't want to leave her warmth, but they needed to clean up. He sauntered into the bathroom and disposed of the condom. He grabbed a clean washcloth, got it wet and a fresh towel before strolling back into the bedroom. Marina hadn't moved. He released the restraints, and bathed her body.
When he was finished, he took her lips in a hard kiss. And she kissed him right back. They were both breathing hard when they broke apart.
He pushed the pillows out of the way, maneuvering her onto her back as he reached for another condom. Maybe before morning they'd get to the other toys he had.
Chapter Four
Marina woke slowly as the sun poured into the room. Every muscle in her body ached. A smile played around her lips. Of course they were aching. She and Eric had one wild night of sex. Opening her eyes, she turned her head and gazed at him.
Eric had brought out a side of her she hadn't realized was there. A sexual submissive side. And she loved it. He was one hell of a Dominant. Rolling over, she slipped out of bed, biting back a groan when her leg muscles protested.
A soft giggle bubbled up when she saw the floor littered with condom wrappers and toys. Eric hadn't cared last night where stuff ended up after he played with her, so anxious he was to make love to her. Over and over again.
A quick shower, then she'd dress. Maybe call room service. They needed to talk. She had to know where this relationship was going, but she also wanted to find out how he got into her room last night.
Eric rolled over with a groan when someone started knocking on the hotel door. Sitting up, he glanced at the empty spot next to him. Where was Marina? Then he heard the shower running. The knock grew louder. He'd get rid of whomever it was and join her.
After wrapping the sheet around his waist, he maneuvered around the mess on the floor over to the door and yanked it open. "What the he—" He stopped mid-sentence when he saw Mark and Lisa.
"Good morning," Mark said, pushing past him and into the room.
"Mark, this isn't a good time." He ran his fingers through his hair. Before he could say more, Marina breezed out of the bathroom in nothing more than a towel.
"Eric, have you seen my suitcase?" She glanced up and stopped dead. "Mark. Lisa." All the color drained from her face.
"I knew I was right," Lisa said with a big grin.
"Yeah, you were." Mark commented.
"Right about what?" Eric shook his head. What the hell was going on?
"Right about you two. I noticed the little looks and touches this week, but figured you two needed a nudge. So we got you together in one room and let Mother Nature take over."
"You...." Marina sputtered. "Lisa Angelia, you set me up."
"Yes, I did." Lisa let out a laugh. "And it worked."
Eric had heard enough. He opened the door and propelled Lisa and Mark out. "Go on your honeymoon." Then he slammed the door in their smiling faces.
"I guess we know how I ended up in your room." This wasn't how he planned the morning after. He'd intended on joining Marina in the shower, a leisurely breakfast and a discussion of where they went from here. He was annoyed by Mark’s and Lisa’s machinations.
"Lisa booked the rooms. She gave me my room key."
"And Mark gave me mine." Eric faced Marina. She didn't look upset. "Interfering idiots."
"Wonderful idiots." She dropped the towel and padded over to him. "You showed me a side of myself I didn't know was there. You took care of me. I want more, Sir." She started to kneel.
Eric caught her by the arms. "My submissive doesn't kneel. Unless she's sucking my cock."
"Sounds like a good idea."
"Later." Eric swept Marina into his arms and strode to the overstuffed chair. "We need to talk before we go any further."
Marina wrinkled her nose, but didn't complain. He sat and cradled her in his lap. Of course his dick hardened.
"Why didn't you confront me last night about what you saw?" he asked.
Color filled her cheeks. "I'm not exactly proud of how I acted." She wiggled in his lap. "Old insecurities."
He waited and she let out a sigh.
"Okay, Jerry told me I was a lousy lover and a worse woman." She tucked her head against his chest.
Eric cupped her chin, forcing her head to raise. "That man was an ass and not worthy of you." He brushed his lips over her forehead. "In this last week, I've come to know the woman inside and if he couldn't see that in two years, then he was the problem not you."
A ghost of a smile teased her lips. "But..." Her teeth worried her bottom lip. "Lisa told me you were a player before you came here, and even your first month here you dated a lot. Jerry was a player too."
"I'm only going to tell you this once. After I met you I didn't care about another woman. Didn't you ever notice I never brought another woman to any of the parties at Mark and Lisa's house?" Her eyes grew wide at his words and his heart lightened as she shook her head. " The second Lisa introduced us you caught me in your sensual web. I'm just sorry it took us so long to get together."
"Why did it?"
"Mark warned me you were coming off a bad relationship. I wanted to give you time to recover."
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br /> "An entire year?"
"Well, after four months you did start to react to my flirting."
"That I did." She snuggled against his warm chest. "So now what?"
"Now I want my submissive where she belongs." He stood with her in his arms and marched into the bedroom. "In my bed, under me."
"Always, Sir."
"Always and forever." His lips captured hers.
Marina walked down the aisle toward Eric, her heart fluttering. Mark and Lisa stood smiling beside him while Eric grinned. As excited as she was for the ceremony, she couldn’t wait to get to their honeymoon at a coastal inn just for dominants and their submissives. How her life had changed since Eric had picked her up from the airport one year ago. And she couldn’t be happier.
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