and survey what is mine…” Oh yeah. He was really getting into it now, thought Eve with a grin.
She turned obediently and was about to clamber up on it when his hands at her waist stopped her.
“Right there, slave. Bend over the bed for my pleasure.” His hand placed a firm and juicy slap on her naked buttock and she jumped, partly from surprise and partly from a flush of arousal.
Well. Wasn’t that interesting?
She leaned down, letting her belly and breasts rest on the high bed. Simon eased her cuffed hands above her head and stretched her beneath him.
He was hot, so hot she could feel the waves of arousal radiating from his body.
He pulled back as he settled her the way he wanted her.
“Mmmm. This is excellent, slave. You are truly a perfect specimen.” The bedding muffled her snort.
She felt him bend to her and then jumped as he ran his tongue down her spine to her thong.
His fingers caught at the leather and dragged it roughly from her, lifting her legs and freeing her of the constricting garment. She was left with her thigh high hose.
His hands splayed over her buttocks, pulling them apart, fondling them, squeezing them, and occasionally placing a firm slap on them.
“Do you like that, slave?” he asked.
“Ooooh God,” she groaned, writhing with the pleasure of it. Another slap followed.
“You must answer, my woman.”
“Yes, master, yes. Oh God, I love it when you do that, it tingles and burns, and ooooh…” Her answer earned her another firm slap, this time lower and closer to her pussy. She moaned at the warmth and sensitivity that his punishment aroused her.
She yelped as his tongue suddenly licked her stinging buttocks, and his mouth nipped her, marking her, branding her with his teeth.
“God Eve, you make me so…” Simon muttered something unintelligible as she felt his cock touching her hot buttocks.
“Tell me, my master,” she urged, moaning and doing her best to open her legs and invite him in.
“You make me want to lose myself in you. I do lose myself in you. It’s wonderful,” he panted, rubbing himself harder against her and using his cock to smear her moisture all over her.
“Simon, master, please…please…”
Her hands scrabbled against the bed linens as his hands slipped around and found her clit.
“What, slave, what do you want?”
“I want what you want, master. I want to give you pleasure.”
“Why?” Simon pulled her clit, making her sob and grind herself against his fingers.
“Because I’m your slave. Because…because…dear God, Simon…” She cried out as his fingers teased her unmercifully.
Simon pulled back slightly and reached for the bedside drawer.
He froze.
“Eve. Where’s the box of condoms?” The frantic sound of his voice would have amused Eve if she hadn’
t been trembling on the brink of her own inner explosion.
“We don’t need them anymore, Simon.”
* * * * *
“What?” The exclamation erupted from his brain. Simon simply couldn’t believe his ears.
“Look,” said Eve, writhing her buttocks against him and driving all rational thought clean out of his head.
“We’ve reached a point here where we have made a commitment. I think it’s time we made another commitment as well.” She stilled for a moment and glanced over her shoulder toward him.
“I knew tonight was going to be special, Simon. It’s been six months now. We’ve both been certified healthy, and when I said I trust you, I mean it. On many different levels. This is one of them.”
“God, Eve, I’ve never…” stumbling over his words, Simon realized how true that was. He’d never, ever, in his entire life, taken a woman without a protective barrier between them. There were some deeds that lust couldn’t excuse.
“Neither have I, Simon. I wanted you to be my first. “ She gulped. “I’m on the pill, so pregnancy isn’t an issue. Not until we want it to be…”
Thoughts and visions whirled chaotically through Simon’s
She turned obediently and was about to clamber up on it when his hands at her waist stopped her.
“Right there, slave. Bend over the bed for my pleasure.” His hand placed a firm and juicy slap on her naked buttock and she jumped, partly from surprise and partly from a flush of arousal.
Well. Wasn’t that interesting?
She leaned down, letting her belly and breasts rest on the high bed. Simon eased her cuffed hands above her head and stretched her beneath him.
He was hot, so hot she could feel the waves of arousal radiating from his body.
He pulled back as he settled her the way he wanted her.
“Mmmm. This is excellent, slave. You are truly a perfect specimen.” The bedding muffled her snort.
She felt him bend to her and then jumped as he ran his tongue down her spine to her thong.
His fingers caught at the leather and dragged it roughly from her, lifting her legs and freeing her of the constricting garment. She was left with her thigh high hose.
His hands splayed over her buttocks, pulling them apart, fondling them, squeezing them, and occasionally placing a firm slap on them.
“Do you like that, slave?” he asked.
“Ooooh God,” she groaned, writhing with the pleasure of it. Another slap followed.
“You must answer, my woman.”
“Yes, master, yes. Oh God, I love it when you do that, it tingles and burns, and ooooh…” Her answer earned her another firm slap, this time lower and closer to her pussy. She moaned at the warmth and sensitivity that his punishment aroused her.
She yelped as his tongue suddenly licked her stinging buttocks, and his mouth nipped her, marking her, branding her with his teeth.
“God Eve, you make me so…” Simon muttered something unintelligible as she felt his cock touching her hot buttocks.
“Tell me, my master,” she urged, moaning and doing her best to open her legs and invite him in.
“You make me want to lose myself in you. I do lose myself in you. It’s wonderful,” he panted, rubbing himself harder against her and using his cock to smear her moisture all over her.
“Simon, master, please…please…”
Her hands scrabbled against the bed linens as his hands slipped around and found her clit.
“What, slave, what do you want?”
“I want what you want, master. I want to give you pleasure.”
“Why?” Simon pulled her clit, making her sob and grind herself against his fingers.
“Because I’m your slave. Because…because…dear God, Simon…” She cried out as his fingers teased her unmercifully.
Simon pulled back slightly and reached for the bedside drawer.
He froze.
“Eve. Where’s the box of condoms?” The frantic sound of his voice would have amused Eve if she hadn’
t been trembling on the brink of her own inner explosion.
“We don’t need them anymore, Simon.”
* * * * *
“What?” The exclamation erupted from his brain. Simon simply couldn’t believe his ears.
“Look,” said Eve, writhing her buttocks against him and driving all rational thought clean out of his head.
“We’ve reached a point here where we have made a commitment. I think it’s time we made another commitment as well.” She stilled for a moment and glanced over her shoulder toward him.
“I knew tonight was going to be special, Simon. It’s been six months now. We’ve both been certified healthy, and when I said I trust you, I mean it. On many different levels. This is one of them.”
“God, Eve, I’ve never…” stumbling over his words, Simon realized how true that was. He’d never, ever, in his entire life, taken a woman without a protective barrier between them. There were some deeds that lust couldn’t excuse.
“Neither have I, Simon. I wanted you to be my first. “ She gulped. “I’m on the pill, so pregnancy isn’t an issue. Not until we want it to be…”
Thoughts and visions whirled chaotically through Simon’s
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