“Ohhh, fuck…” I gasped as my eyelids fluttered closed.
“Eyes…On… Me…” My eyelids sprang open, and I locked my gaze onto his. I watched as he licked, suckled, and fucked me with his mouth and thick fingers. I was so close, being driven high up a precipice, which only allowed one way down. Hard, fast, and furious. His lips latched onto my clit, sucking and licking in a rhythm that had my hips responding of their own accord. His thumb anchored my core, and two fingers began to rub and apply pressure against the circle of muscle and nerve endings at my rear entrance. The stimulation from it all sent me flying over the cliff into the abyss.
I came back to myself as Brian gently washed me, turned the shower off, and wrapped me in the fluffy towel I had set out. “We aren’t done, pet. I had really hoped to be able to wait until tonight, but I can’t.” He stepped out behind me, quickly ran a towel over the droplets of water on his body, then carried me out to the bed. After a final once over with the towel, he threw it on the floor. “Turn over and raise that ass for me.”
I wasn’t sure I could. My body still felt like liquid. He rustled around in a bag or drawer as I finally got into position. “So gorgeous.” His voice was reverent, and my heart fluttered with happiness. Knowing that he was pleased with what he saw gave me great pleasure. I pushed my knees closer together, lifting my ass further in the air. The deep need to please him hit me hard and settled fast. This was what I desired, what I craved.
“Remember what we talked about before. If anything scares or concerns you, simply say the safe word, and all things stop. We will take the time to talk about what concerned you and talk through it. We will follow the color system.” His voice was soothing and stern at the same time. “Green means everything is good and continue, yellow means you need to slow down and talk, red means stop. Do you understand, pet?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Good girl. Now, I’m going to blindfold you and secure your hands.” He covered my eyes with a swath of black silk, using another to tie my hands behind my back. He placed a pillow beneath my chest, allowing my head to rest in a slightly downward position. “Color?”
“Green, sir.”
“Such a good girl.” His hands began to knead the cheeks of my ass, trailing his fingertips down the back of my thighs, then up the inside of them to my core. His fingers trailed through the wetness that seeped out of me and down my inner thighs. He spread my outer lips, dragging my wetness toward a place that had never been touched before. “This ass will be mine, not today, not tomorrow, but soon.” His fingers rimmed the puckered skin and gently pushed against my opening but not inside. My muscles tensed, and I tilted away from his touch slightly. He growled in disapproval.
“First, though, these cheeks need a good warming up, and you need a reminder of who’s in charge.” The first smack took me by surprise; I strained to listen for the next. “Relax, pet. Remember, I will never hurt you. Tell me what color you are.” His hand rubbed the sting away.
“Green, sir.” My voice wavered, surprised to find tears had dampened my face.
His hands stilled. “Genevieve, if anything bothers you, then you have to let me know. Communication is the key component in a Dom/Sub relationship.”
“Yes, sir.” My voice sturdier this time. “I’m still green, sir.”
His hands squeezed both cheeks. “Good girl.” A succession of swats followed, peppered across my cheeks and upper thighs, the pain bleeding into an intense pleasure. My core pulsed with need. “Your ass looks so pretty, all red and glowing. My handprints are all the decoration those glorious lobes need.” His hands left for mere seconds, and I heard him sheath himself, returning to me only to quickly warm my ass again. The bed dipped behind me as he climbed on and grasped my hip. The tip of his cock found and teased my opening, moving ever so slowly. “You are so wet for me, pet.” His hands flexed on my hips, making me push against him, trying to force more of him inside. I squirmed, needing more of him and fast. His girth stretched me as he continued his slow penetration. “Be still. We go at my pace.”
I gasped when he finally seated himself inside me. It felt like he touched the inside of my womb; he was so deep. The sharp pain I felt as he stretched me wider than any other lover soon faded as my walls relaxed to take him. “That’s it, pet. I hate to say it, but I won’t last long this first time.”. He took his time sliding in inch by inch until he was completely inside me. “Hold onto the headboard.” He released the silk around my wrists, and I ripped the silk from my eyes to look over and take in this glorious man behind me.
His growl made me drop my eyes. “I didn’t instruct you to remove your blindfold.” His hand landed a hard smack on my right cheek, the pain only adding a more intense pleasure.
“I’m sorry, sir. I couldn’t help myself.” I grasped the wooden dowels on the headboard as instructed.
“Pet, this is going to be hard and fast. I’ll save your punishment for later.” His fingers dug into my hips as he jerked me roughly to meet him. Over and over, faster and faster. I knew I would have bruises, but I didn’t care. His balls smacked against my clit as his thighs collided with mine. He reached one hand around and tapped against my engorged button. “Come with me, pet.” His voice commanded, and my body released the building orgasm as I felt him pulse inside me.
He lay across my back, still seated deep inside me, his breaths feathered the few dry flyaway hairs at my shoulder. He rested his head between my shoulders and placed a kiss there as he righted himself. “Stay still, pet. Let me get a warm washcloth.”
I ached for him seconds after he left my channel, my body still weeping for him. He quickly returned, placing a warm washcloth to my center, thoroughly cleaning me down my thighs and everywhere that was sticky with my own release. I finally let my legs give out and fall.
Brian climbed into bed, hauling me to my side and up against his naked body, already hardening again against my ass. “Sleep now, pet. We have time for a quick nap before we have to get ready for dinner.”
I snuggled back as he dragged a light quilt over both our naked bodies. Sleep invited me in with open arms. I relaxed into slumber, a smile on my face, and my heart content for the first time since before Gran died.
Light nips on my shoulder and deft fingers between my legs woke me from slumber. I stretched, pushing my naked body against Brian’s raging hard-on. He bit my shoulder and removed his hand. I whined in protest.
“Time to get up, pet.” He extricated himself from the bed and began to dress. “Dinner with Ian is in an hour. I have a couple calls to make. Join me in the livin’ room when you’re ready.”
I pouted, letting the quilt fall below my breasts as I sat up. I didn’t recognize this wanton woman moving my limbs around, but I liked her.
“Keep poutin’, and your punishment will be doubled, Genni.” Brian gave me a stern expression.
“Yes, sir.” I yanked the blanket back up until he left. I wasn’t sure if I should be worried about his use of my real name and not his “pet” name, but I wasn’t going to chance it. One punishment sounded like enough.
I hopped out of bed, relishing the soreness settling between my thighs, and pulled out the bag I had hidden under the bed earlier. Shopping with Fancy was fun, but I wasn’t ready for the revealing outfits she had tried to convince me to buy. Giddy with excitement, she informed me that the club was having a theme night tonight. It was a fantasy night, so rather than anything super revealing, I chose a gossamer shimmer dress with a deep V in the front and back in a lavender color. The skirt was floor length with slits on each side up to my hip. It was the most daring dress I had ever owned. Then, I bought the sexiest white lace half cup bra, which barely covered my nipples, and the matching boy shorts, along with a garter belt and thigh-high stockings.