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skin
burned with tiny shards of fire as he watched the glow of his touch color her
mound and spread up her torso. Her body thrashed on the bed as he held her down
with one hand and spanked with the other. She tossed her head from side to side
and tried to clamp her legs tight around his neck. He saw the defining moment
pain became pleasure. Her gasps changed to little sweet mewls, and she pressed
into each swat.
"Eight, nine. Ten. Ten, ten."
Mac moved back. Without a word, he stood in the line
of her vision and pulled his shirt over his head. Her eyes widened as she saw
the ring of silver shining as it passed through his nipple, and she ran her
tongue around her lips. The sight was enough to make his hands go to his
zipper.
"Your nipple next, love. I have your ring."
She smiled. "Oh yes, Sir."
Ah, shit. What an
answer. Careful, zip marks are so not nice. Nor is nipped flesh, well, not like
that. He made sure he kept a finger between his prick and his jeans as he maneuvered
the zipper down and over his swollen dick.
It took seconds to kick the jeans away. Never was he
so pleased that he decided to go commando. "Holly, my love and my pet, are
you ready? I want to make love with you. To make you mine in the tried and true
way. Before, well, before we go further."
"Yes, please, Sir. Oh, bloody well do it, Mac. I'm
aching here. You spank me, bring me to the edge, and prose. Has anyone ever
told you that you talk too much?"
"Yup, it was my one failing when I was at..."
He stopped talking. His finger teased her clit and began to move gently toward
her nether hole to circle and tease it. Soon it wouldn't be his finger, and it
wouldn't be teasing. Mac probed the ring of muscle, and instead of recoiling,
she pushed toward him.
Soon. Not yet, but soon.
"Has any one ever told you that you sass too much
for a sub?"
She giggled. "You, Sir, every other minute it
seems. Truly, Sir, I'm ready for whatever you want to do. I can't help talking
back. I will try to do better, but..." She rolled her shoulders without
moving her hands. "I want you. I've always wanted you. I read your letter,
and it made me wet. Hell, it gave me the best visuals for a toy session I've
ever had. I reread your letter and knew it was what I wanted as well. I'm just
not good at not saying how I feel. And I find it bloody hard to remember when
to speak, when not to speak, and what to say when I should speak. And don't forget,
I've waited ten bloody years for this moment. You're so stubborn. I've tried
everything I could to get you to come for me, and no dice. Except to piss off a
lot of people. It's lucky I have very understanding friends. Talk about how to
become billy-no-mates. Oh, go out with me, but you'll get investigated and
warned off." She stopped, and Mac took a deep breath.
He didn't speak, but bent and took something from
under the bed. "I warned you, Holly." The gag was around her mouth before
she had time to utter another word. "Blink if it isn't too tight." He
waited. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw her leg move and caught her foot
just before it landed on his ear. "Are you calling red? Saying haggis?"
He waited and hardly dared breathe. Very slowly, she shook her head. He lifted
the gag away and said clearly. "Is this green?"
She nodded. "Bloody green and you sod, Sir."
"Naughty." He put the gag back in and she
wriggled her nose. Mac handed her a ball. "Drop this if anything we do
becomes yellow, or red as a haggis. Nod if you understand." She nodded and
he watched her fingers tighten on the scrunchy ball. So far, so good.
"That's not how to treat your Dom. If I didn't
know how much you like it, I'd spank your ass and your pussy until you were
only comfortable lying on your side." Her eyes widened, and he saw the
flash of desire and the tell tale signs of arousal in the liquid on the top of
her thighs. "Instead, well, you want to come, don't you? Blink for yes,
pet." She blinked. "Ah, now that's such a pity. I was going to do
this all
burned with tiny shards of fire as he watched the glow of his touch color her
mound and spread up her torso. Her body thrashed on the bed as he held her down
with one hand and spanked with the other. She tossed her head from side to side
and tried to clamp her legs tight around his neck. He saw the defining moment
pain became pleasure. Her gasps changed to little sweet mewls, and she pressed
into each swat.
"Eight, nine. Ten. Ten, ten."
Mac moved back. Without a word, he stood in the line
of her vision and pulled his shirt over his head. Her eyes widened as she saw
the ring of silver shining as it passed through his nipple, and she ran her
tongue around her lips. The sight was enough to make his hands go to his
zipper.
"Your nipple next, love. I have your ring."
She smiled. "Oh yes, Sir."
Ah, shit. What an
answer. Careful, zip marks are so not nice. Nor is nipped flesh, well, not like
that. He made sure he kept a finger between his prick and his jeans as he maneuvered
the zipper down and over his swollen dick.
It took seconds to kick the jeans away. Never was he
so pleased that he decided to go commando. "Holly, my love and my pet, are
you ready? I want to make love with you. To make you mine in the tried and true
way. Before, well, before we go further."
"Yes, please, Sir. Oh, bloody well do it, Mac. I'm
aching here. You spank me, bring me to the edge, and prose. Has anyone ever
told you that you talk too much?"
"Yup, it was my one failing when I was at..."
He stopped talking. His finger teased her clit and began to move gently toward
her nether hole to circle and tease it. Soon it wouldn't be his finger, and it
wouldn't be teasing. Mac probed the ring of muscle, and instead of recoiling,
she pushed toward him.
Soon. Not yet, but soon.
"Has any one ever told you that you sass too much
for a sub?"
She giggled. "You, Sir, every other minute it
seems. Truly, Sir, I'm ready for whatever you want to do. I can't help talking
back. I will try to do better, but..." She rolled her shoulders without
moving her hands. "I want you. I've always wanted you. I read your letter,
and it made me wet. Hell, it gave me the best visuals for a toy session I've
ever had. I reread your letter and knew it was what I wanted as well. I'm just
not good at not saying how I feel. And I find it bloody hard to remember when
to speak, when not to speak, and what to say when I should speak. And don't forget,
I've waited ten bloody years for this moment. You're so stubborn. I've tried
everything I could to get you to come for me, and no dice. Except to piss off a
lot of people. It's lucky I have very understanding friends. Talk about how to
become billy-no-mates. Oh, go out with me, but you'll get investigated and
warned off." She stopped, and Mac took a deep breath.
He didn't speak, but bent and took something from
under the bed. "I warned you, Holly." The gag was around her mouth before
she had time to utter another word. "Blink if it isn't too tight." He
waited. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw her leg move and caught her foot
just before it landed on his ear. "Are you calling red? Saying haggis?"
He waited and hardly dared breathe. Very slowly, she shook her head. He lifted
the gag away and said clearly. "Is this green?"
She nodded. "Bloody green and you sod, Sir."
"Naughty." He put the gag back in and she
wriggled her nose. Mac handed her a ball. "Drop this if anything we do
becomes yellow, or red as a haggis. Nod if you understand." She nodded and
he watched her fingers tighten on the scrunchy ball. So far, so good.
"That's not how to treat your Dom. If I didn't
know how much you like it, I'd spank your ass and your pussy until you were
only comfortable lying on your side." Her eyes widened, and he saw the
flash of desire and the tell tale signs of arousal in the liquid on the top of
her thighs. "Instead, well, you want to come, don't you? Blink for yes,
pet." She blinked. "Ah, now that's such a pity. I was going to do
this all
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