Author: Tara Sue Me
He swore his erection grew another inch every time she called him “sir” and he knew he’d do damn near anything to hear her call him “Master. ” How long had it been since he collared a submissive? Had someone wear the symbol of his dominance, proclaiming for all to see that her submission was to him alone? Years? It was so easy to picture Julie kneeling, naked, and waiting for him to claim her with his collar.
Focus!
He fisted his hands by his side. “Move up the bed. I want you on your back, knees spread and held to your shoulders. ”
She scooted up the bed, wincing slightly as she brushed her butt against the sheets.
“Sore ass?”
She situated herself the way he asked. In the requested position, she was open to him, and he could see the result of his handiwork.
“I asked you a question, Julie. ”
“Yes, sir. It’s sore. ”
He moved between her legs and took hold of her hips. He teased her with the tip of his cock. “Feel how hard you make me. What you do to me. ”
He slipped his hands beneath her, so he could feel the heat of the spanking he’d given her, but more importantly, so she could.
“I’m going to f**k you so well, you won’t remember your ass. ”
She whimpered and tried to press him closer.
“Not yet,” he said. “Take a second to anticipate it. ” He rubbed himself against her slit. “Think about how good it’s going to be when I sink into you. Fill you up. Stretch you. ”
“Please, sir. ”
“I love it when you say please. ” He pushed just his tip in and pulled out, making her moan. “Say it again. ”
“Please, please, please. ” She trembled under him.
“Since you asked so nicely. ” He tightened his hold and thrust deeply into her.
He wasn’t sure which one of them shouted; probably it was both. He took a second to relish the feel of being buried inside her tight, wet body before allowing his instincts to take over.
He unleashed his primal nature and pounded into her over and over. “Feet on the mattress,” he ground out through clenched teeth.
She shifted, positioning herself so he could grab on to her h*ps better, aligning their bodies so she could take him deeper.
“Fuck, yes,” he panted, as he started thrusting rhythmically.
Her back arched and he rocked into her harder. She was panting, too, but in time with his thrusts, and pushing to take more of him. She was close. A good thing, because he didn’t think he would last much longer.
He slipped one hand to brush her clit. “Come hard for me, Julie. ”
One more hard thrust and stroke of her cl*t and he held still as she cl**axed around him. Her head dropped back and she groaned with relief and satisfaction.
But when she tried to drop her hips, he stopped her.
“Not quite yet. It’s my turn. ” He pulled out. “On your hands and knees and make it fast, or else I spank you again instead of giving you another orgasm. ”
She moved to all fours, ass in the air, and he swatted her pink flesh.
“Just because it’s so spankable,” he said, positioning himself behind her. With one swift thrust he entered her and started a rhythm that drove him closer to his own release.
Greedy Dom that he was, though, he wanted another one of her orgasms, so he slipped a hand between their bodies and circled her clit.
“Come again for me. One more time. ”
When she cl**axed the second time, he allowed himself to follow. Finally sated, he pushed deep and held still as he exploded into the condom.
Not wanting to crush her, he pulled her into his arms and rolled them so she lay on top. Her breathing was heavy and her body shook slightly. He ran his hand down her back. “Are you okay?”
By his standards, it had been a mild scene, but it had been her first and her response was an unknown. Some women cried, others shut down. Then there were those who slept or talked incessantly. What response would Julie have?
She stirred, pushing up to look at him. “Okay is an understatement, sir. ”
He hushed her by putting a finger to her lips. “Much as I enjoy hearing you call me ‘sir,’ you can use ‘Daniel’ now. ”
“No more play?”
Her softly asked question caused his c**k to stir. Whatever responses he’d imagined, having her ask for more wasn’t one of them. He gently brushed her backside and noted her flinch.
“I think you’ve had enough for one night. ” At her frown, he added, “Trust me, if you want more, I’ll be happy to oblige another time. ”
Her head dipped. “I’d like that. ”
He took her face in his hands. “Look at me. You did great. I’m so proud of you. ”
“Really?” She propped herself up on her elbow. “There’s so much I don’t know. ”
The way she’d situated her body exposed her breasts. He realized he’d been rather neglectful of them. He circled the nipple of one with his finger. “Knowledge will come if you want it. What you did tonight was yielding to me. Turning control over to another. And you did it beautifully. ”
“It felt . . . ”
He circled the other nipple. “Yes?”
“Good. ”
Yes, if nothing else, that was what he wanted. For her to discover how good a submissive felt in a Dom’s hand.
“There are so many ways I can make you feel good. ” He gave her nipple a gentle flick and grinned at her moan. “So many ways I can play your body and make it sing. ”