by Dakota Trace
The rasping noise which passed Edward’s lips couldn’t have passed as an actual question, but Layla’s screaming plea for her Master to fuck her assured Jackson the girl was more than ready. And just like his own fantasy, Edward unzipped his leathers and was fucking his sub hard before the plea had died from her lips.
Which was his cue to care for his own little sub – jerking his fingers out, he reached for his own zipper. “What level are you at, ma peekôn?”
“Green, you sadistic asshole! Fuck me!” Rena had lost all of her restraint, but instead taking her to task for it, it only inflamed him. Forgetting about the condom in his pocket he stepped up to her, his dick leading the way. She cried out as the head breached her opening. Gritting his teeth, he grasped her hips and plunged into her – his ass setting a fast pounding pace which had her screaming her pleasure. Around him he could feel her pussy milking him as she rode the razor edge of climax.
Groaning, he knew he wasn’t going to last. “Come for me, slut. Come all over my hard cock before I fill you full.”
Whether the high-pitched scream was from Rena or Layla he wasn’t certain, but as Rena careened into an orgasm so powerful she drenched the front of his leathers, he could have cared less. Arching his back, he unloaded inside of her, the pleasure rocking him to the soles of his feet.
* * * *
Slowly lifting his sated sub from the stocks, Jackson carried her over to the couch on the other side of the room. Her body was limp and her breathing raspy. Snagging the blanket off the side- board, he wrapped it around her. Keeping an ear out as Edward tended to his own sub’s aftercare, he cuddled Rena close while mumbling nonsensical words as she came back down from subspace.
“Drink, baby.” He pressed the lip of the water bottle against her mouth. She took a sip and sighed.
Finally she stirred. “Sir?”
“Yes, ma peekôn?”
Her liquid amber eyes opened to stare at him. “Can we do this again?”
He chuckled, pulling her closer. “Of course.”
She sighed contentedly, her head dipping to the side to rest against his shoulder. Knowing she was relaxed, he couldn’t think of a better time.
“Rena, baby. I know you had a bad experience with Louis, but one day would you consider wearing my collar?”
Her head came up swiftly, her eyes guarded. “Well, it depends upon why you want me to wear it. If it’s just to show I’m your possession…”
He pressed a finger against her lips. “It’s because I love you and want every other Dom out there to know you’re off-limits.”
A slow smile formed under his finger. Hesitantly he removed it.
“Then I’d say there’s a good chance I will, Sir, because I love you just as much.” She snuggled back down in his arms. Jackson closed his eyes. She was finally his – even if she wasn’t wearing his collar yet.
The End
ABOUT DAKOTA TRACE
Dakota is a simple Midwest girl, who has found her passion in storytelling at a young age. Her father always said she made up the craziest stories. Most remained unwritten though as writing wasn’t Dakota’s strong suit. That all changed in junior high when she took her first typing class. Problem solved for the dyslexic Dakota. There was no stopping her after that. She wrote her first novel her freshman year about a girl who could speak to animals on an old electric IBM typewriter her dad found at a garage sale. Now writing in several different genres, she is a published author with multiple books under her belt. When she isn’t writing, she’s the crazy mom of three wild Indians who are posing as her children, a loving wife to the man of her dreams and a full time Web Design Major at IADT.
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NISEY’S AWAKENING
By Dakota Trace
When a would be Dom takes advantage of Nisey's inexperience she is left bewildered and at odds with her own sexuality. Now scared of what she longs for she tries to hide from it until her best friend, Kalinda has had enough of waking to Nisey's screams and takes matters into her own hands and contacts her older brother, Caelan. She's had enough and wants her best friend back and thinks Caelan is the perfect man to guide Nisey back to what she longs for without traumatizing her friend any further.
Caelan is an experienced Dom, who has trained many first time subs in during his time in the lifestyle, but his last experience with a newbie changed everything. When it blew up in his face, he decided to keep to the more experienced subs, so when his sister calls out of the blue with a request that he help her friend, he is intrigued but very leery. After all what could happen from answering a few questions?
Warnings: This title contains graphic language, spanking, exhibitionism, phone sex, bondage, toys, description of an attempted rape and sodomy.
Excerpt From NISEY’S AWAKENING:
Swallowing hard, Nisey tried to still her racing heart. Caelan seemed serious about her finding relief before she left the room. For a moment she was tempted to fake it but then thought better of it. Faking it would probably earn her another ass warming and she had a feeling she’d be in worse shape than she already was if he touched her again.
“Nothing to say?”
She shrugged her shoulders. “Despite the way I reacted tonight, Caelan, I don’t normally throw myself at men. What you’re asking for is something…” she looked away from him. “…I don’t think I can give.”
“Look at me. Don’t hide from me. Why do you say that? Are you seriously uncomfortable with your own body?”
She turned her face and looked him in the eyes. “I don’t know. I need something but I’m not sure what. I was hoping by being tied up I’d find it. Nothing else has worked.”
“You can’t let go can you? You aren’t getting a real orgasm?”
She shook her head and focused on a spot behind his shoulder. “I’m too self-conscious. I just end up even more frustrated than I was to begin with.”
When he groaned, she looked up at him. He looked like he was being tortured. He finally opened his eyes.
“Do you trust me?”
“Unbelievably, yes.” Holding her breath, she waited for his reaction. Have I pissed him off?
“I can’t believe I’m doing this. I can give you the tools you need to let go. I will not touch you, but I want you to do exactly what I tell you. Hopefully it’ll help take the pressure off until you’re ready for more.”
She nodded, starting to hope he would help her.
He turned around and dug through the desk behind him. She wondered what he was looking for when he suddenly straightened.
“Ah ha, I knew Gabriel would have some of these lying around.” In his hand, he held a length of leather tie - a piece of braided leather string.
Her heart sped up as he approached her with it.
“I’m not going to tie you up, Nisey.” His quick assurance surprised her.
“You’re not?”
“No. I’m going to watch you do it. Once you’ve wrapped this around your wrist and I’m sure you’re not in any danger, I’m going to walk over and sit down in Gabriel’s chair.” Pressing the tie into her hand, he closed her fingers around it. “Take it. I’ll hold one end and then I want you to wrap it around your wrist. Not too tightly. You’re supposed to feel the caress of the leather, but it’s not supposed to cut off your circulation.”
Holding one end of the leather against her pulse, Caelan left enough free to tie the leather off after she’d wrapped it around her wrist. Licking her lips she brushed her fingers across his as she grasped the tie. The first loop around her wrist had her flinching in reaction. She paused and looked up at him.
“Keep going.” Guiding her hand, he helped her wrap the leather piece around her wrist several times until only enough was left to tie it off. Using a square knot he tied it off. Nisey’s breathing deepened as her eyes watched while Caelan finished the knot.
Panting, she raised her eyes and then met his.
“Okay? Wiggle your fingers for
me.” He nodded as she did as he asked.
“Good. Now, I’m going to sit in Gabriel’s chair, with my back to you.” Leaning down, his breath teased her ear. “You say you want to explore what the lifestyle is. One of the things a good sub does is obey her master even when he’s not watching to enforce his requests. I want to see if you can follow directions. After I turn my back to you, I want you to take the wrist we just wrapped and use it to masturbate with it. Rub the leather against your sex while you remember how I tied Sara tonight. Imagine yourself in her place. I want you to come. After you come, I want you to say the word, ‘green’. Do you understand?”
Her breathing was raspy as she answered him. “Yes, Caelan.”
YOU’VE REACHED
“THE END!”
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Table of Contents
Prologue
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Chapter Seventeen
Chapter Eighteen
Chapter Nineteen
Chapter Twenty
Chapter Twenty-One
Chapter Twenty-Two
Chapter Twenty-Three
Epilogue