Submission Dance

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awesome.”
    She felt him pull back before he thrust
into her again, making her cry out from a mixture of pleasure and pain as he tugged
her hair. He changed positions, lifting up off of her back so that he could
piston his cock into her heat.
    He pounded her into the mattress,
filling her and claiming her as no one else ever had. Her mind went blank, as
wave after wave of pleasure rocked through her, and she screamed his name as she
exploded in a violent orgasm.
    He didn’t stop his movements.
Instead he gripped her tighter, thrusting harder, and drawing out the pleasure
of the moment. When he finally shouted his own orgasm, she felt his cock
twitching inside of her, and she clamped down on him, making him groan, and
twitch again.
    He slowly released his grip on
her hair, and let her head fall limply back onto the bed before he pulled out
of her body. The only sound in the room was their harsh breathing. She didn’t
even realize she was crying until his thumb brushed a tear from her cheek.
     
    ~ ~ ~
     
    “Did I truly hurt you?” he
murmured, concerned. He’d had partners cry before from pleasure, and some from
a cathartic scene, but everything with Marley left him feeling unsettled and
unsure of himself.
    She shook her head, and tried to
roll onto her back. His body was still between her spread legs preventing the
movement so that she ended up half twisted giving him a sexy view of her
breasts and ass at the same time.
    “I’m not sure why I’m crying.
That was really good—”
    Lex was offended, “Good? You call
that good?”
    “Okay it was outstanding, superb,
two thumbs up! What do you want me to say, Le—Sir?”
    Lex tried to frown at her
menacingly, but his lips curled up on their own. She was a terrible student. It
was going to be a long time before he trained the brat out of her.
    “You owe me twenty for coming
without permission, princess.”
    She looked aghast, “Twenty
dollars? What? You’re a gigolo now?”
    Laughter bubbled up from his
chest, and he dropped down to sit on the bed next to her as he broke down. “Twenty
dollars! Oh Christ, that’s funny. You’re sure turning out to be a crappy
research student, Marley. When I say you owe me twenty, I mean you will be
getting a punishment of twenty swats because you didn’t do as you were told.”
    “Oh.” She flushed, and then
wrinkled her nose. “But technically, Sir , you were the one who made me
come, so shouldn’t you get the swats?”
    Lex could only sigh. “You’re
going to be a terrible sub. Are you sure you’re not a switch at heart,
princess?”
    “I don’t think so. I can’t
imagine myself holding a flogger much less using it on someone.” She answered.
    He stared at her for a moment,
lost in her beauty as she rolled onto her back, and propped her sandaled feet
up on the edge of the bed. Her breasts rose high on her chest, hard berry-colored
nipples pointing almost straight up. A sleek indentation ran from the base of
her rib cage down to the valley of her navel and beyond. Her hips spread wide,
and her plush thighs framed the sweetest pussy he’d ever been balls deep in. He
couldn’t remember any woman in his lifetime who had ever stirred him like she
did. He didn’t care that she wasn’t perfectly submissive. In fact, he was just
as turned on by her smart mouth and wit.
    “Your shirt is ruined,” she said
softly, reaching out to run her hand over the front hem of his shirt where it
was now spotted with pre-cum and sweat. Genuine concern registered on her face,
and a small frown line appeared between her eyebrows. “If there’s club soda
downstairs at the bar we can probably get the stain out, but if you let it set
you’ll have to throw the whole shirt out.”
    Instead of responding, Lex moved lightning
fast, to roll on top of her, wrap his arms around her, and kiss her soundly. He
heard her squeak in surprise, and then her surprise turned to desire and she
was moaning into his mouth again.
    She tasted like some

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