Months away, days spent alone, she wondered how she could stay sane. Of course life was there to be lived, responsibilities to take care of, but the thoughts always seemed to creep in when she closed that door. Memories, fantasies, dreams enveloped her, as if the doorway were a threshold between her professional life, her organized, calculated, logical mind and the invasive chaos that gripped her every time she thought of him. As if an out of body experience, she laid down in her bed, thoughts invading, in control. Her hands sliding down her chest, teasing the waistband of her pants, vision fading to darkness as she let the fantasies take control. Let him take control.

His body, his hands, dominating her mi-..

-bzzz-

‘Dammit!’ she thought, her clouded mind startled back to reality, senses heightened as she worriedly glanced to her phone. The glow of the screen pierced through the darkness, temporarily blinding her as she tried to regain control of her body

‘… I thought I had that set to silent….

Attempting to regain focus, she reached for out it, haphazardly swiping through her notifications, left, right, Instagram, texts from her friends, til one practically stopped her heart right there Read more »

The bedroom is dark and quiet until the alarm blares. I roll over and bury my face against your shoulder.

“Oh my God, turn it off,” I mutter. You fumble for the phone and manage to stop the alarm.

“Work,” you tell me. I roll over and snuggle deeper into the bed.

“I work from home. Go away,” I respond. You curl against my back and press the lengths of our bodies together. Your arm curls possessively around my waist.

“You don’t really mean that,” you tell me. “Come on, darlin, at least a quickie.”

I consider this idea. I can feel exactly how invested you are in the idea of a quickie. The evidence is pressing against my ass. Involuntarily, my hips press backwards drawing a long, low moan from you and a soft gasp from me. You kiss my cheek, then my jaw, before burying your face in my neck.

I slowly roll over and slide a leg in-between yours. We both lay on our sides as I lean in for a kiss. I reach into your boxers and start to firmly, yet slowly stroke your cock. My thumb swipes over the head on each upstroke. I angle my body so that I can rock and grind against your thigh as we kiss. Read more »

The crisp and cool air as night gives way to the breaking of dawn and the sun begins to peak through the blinds you begin to stir in bed. Not fully awake though you reach for your glasses that sit at the night side table when the scent of coffee hits your nasal passages and with a shift of your body you let out a soft moan unaware of that of pain or pleasure. As you contort your body and pull the blankets from your body only to find yourself sore and the color purple kissed along your inner thighs, your lips swollen and inside you feel as if you had be shattered. Examining yourself and not realizing as I have entered the room and with a grin as watching you explore what I have done and the kisses left behind. I clear my throat as to get your attention and you quickly cover yourself up flustered and cheeks red. “My my…” I remark trailing off and handing you your coffee, “you were such a good girl last night.” You smirk at me and snap back “I am always a good girl for you Sir” tho still not fully awake enough to register what happened the night prior. I run a hand over your cheek caressing it softly and you immediately sink into it and begin to purr instinctively.
Finishing our coffee in the sun brightened room now knowing we have nothing buttime on our side today. It’s just you and me and the day ahead of us. My blue eyes begin to widen as my fingertips move from your cheek to your throat and back up keeping them locked in on yours as I do. My right hand runs across your freshly kissed thigh sending shivers through your body making you twitch slightly and when you do letting out little whimpers and moans from your lips.”You love the way I touch you don’t you?” All you can do is nod and mouth with a cracking voice “Yes Sir.” Moving my hand down your neck again and this time moving it down your collarbone and under your robe to caress your breast and encircle your hardened nipple already at its peak that could cut a diamond. I move to the other breast and do the same feeling as your breathing picks up and feel your pulse through your chest
With darkened eyes I lean in to take your scent and growl as goosebumps raise from your skin and a shiver down your spine wondering what I am going to do next. My lips rest at your neck and without a second trace little circles with my tongue and place bites every place I leave my tongue lashes. I know what you want but I enjoy teasing you more as to keep you in anticipation before I do. You scoot towards me and press your wet heat against my knee and begin to grind on it and try to gain friction. I chuckle lightly under my breath as you do.
“Let’s see how wet you can get before I touch you, before I
fuck you”
I mumble knowing that I will be able to hold out but see how long you can go. Each time you grind tho you whimper from where your kissed purple thighs from the impact scene the night before. It’s that perfect balance of pain and pleasure. Your nectar now escaping from your pink flower as it runs down my knee from where you have been grinding now you begin to beg for me to fuck you because your little sensitive button is overwhelmingly such and you want me inside of you. “How badly do you want me to fuck you?” I say with a smirk. “I don’t want you to fuck me…I need you to fuck me, to shatter my insides I can still feel you from last night but I want it again!”
I grab you by the throat pushing your head into the mattress and with a growl and a smirk as you below me and my hardened cock that I was trying to keep from you centers itself at the glistenig entrance to your pink canal and with the tip resting there waiting as I look at you there so helpless and wanting it so badly I force my way into you piercings ripping past the folds and diving deep inside of you as you swallow hard I can feel it with the grip to your throat firmly in place.
You wrap your legs around my waist as to give me better and deeper access to you as I pull back and push back in with each thrust taking my cock into you. Your nectar helping to assist my gliding as you are and stay so wet for me. I lean down and take a nipple into my mouth and suck it only to take it and drag my teeth across it.
I feel you swallow hard again under my grip when I do. Your body begins to shake, your walls tighten and clench and when they do my piercings barb to your inner walls and I pull back only to push against the restriction as I want to impale you so you feel me with you at all times.
I push and thrust pummeling and invading of your canal as you are panting, and moaning as tears begin to fill your eyes knowing you are close to cumming asking as you nod. I begin to countdown from 10. When I reach 0 releasing your throat and your eruption of orgasm rips through your body and all over me and you moan so loudly with the release. Looking down at you with a smile as knowing you will feel me from this moment and times to come. I caress your cheek and give you a kiss to your forehead and hold you close to me. “My good girl” I say and nuzzle you to my chest as you fall asleep on it I look over at the clock indirectly. It’s only 10am thinking to myself as we have the whole day ahead of us falling asleep with you until we wake again in a couple hours