His blunt, dirty words slammed into me like a two-ton brick. My body flushed as the images his words provoked began running through my head. His hand wrapped around his shaft as he imagined tying me to his bed and teasing me, tormenting me, driving me crazy until I pleaded with him to finally take me. I could not figure out which had me hotter, the knowledge that he had pleasured himself or his desire to top me. Either way, I was on fire with the need to drop to my knees and beg him to take me.A firm hand grasped the back of my head and his scorching lips descended on mine. Lost in the fantasy world of his creation, I did not even think to deny him.At the first touch of his firm demanding lips, I opened to him and gave him everything he asked. Desire shot through me in time with his heated strokes and I moaned gently, unintelligibly begging for more.Yeah, you really did well resisting him, didn't ya? A catty voice mocked me in my head.Shut up! I snapped back at it.Needing to feel
I slid out angrily then had to adjust my dress since the bottom had rolled up a bit. Then the blasted top pulled down while I was trying to fix the bottom. By the time I finished messing with everything, Trev was around the car and standing next to me."Good?" he asked with a smirk.I blew my hair out of my eyes and gave him a withering look that I hoped would wipe that grin off his face. Unfortunately, it just made Trev's smile grow wider as if he was enjoying all the frustration that he was causing me."Yes," was all I answered back.He chuckled. "That's too bad, I was really enjoying the show."He gave a wink that had me blushing once again even as I attempted a face-melting glare. He threw his head back and let out a laugh designed to weaken a woman's knees and I was not immune to it. I was grateful when he wrapped an arm around my waist because I wasn't sure if I was going to be able to walk to the house on my own.We stopped on the porch, and he waved a hand at the crooked, peele
I waited for a heartbeat to make sure Trev didn't come bursting back in, then set a speed record for washing myself off and jumping out of the shower. As I was drying off, I took a second to look over what Trev had brought me to wear tonight."That's it?" I whined as I held up the t-shirt.I glanced around, hoping there was something else to go with it, but the search was futile. Sighing in aggravation, I put the shirt on and pulled it as far down over my underwear as I could. It hit mid-thigh, but at least my bottom was covered. The one thing I was really pissed about was the fact that I had not put a bra on because the dress was too tight for me to wear one. Looking around, I began to plan out my bathroom sanctuary including a nice cozy place to sleep."Oh, come on Vie, you're being ridiculous," I chastised myself. "Considering the fact, he was just in here while you were showering, I'm pretty sure he got a good peak."I took a deep breath and braced myself for whatever was going to
I grumbled a bit but went and sat down."I'm sorry, what was that?" he said with an eyebrow raised and a cautionary tone."Nothing," I replied quietly before grabbing my pizza up once again."Oh, I see. So instead of crying, my beautiful lady is snapping at me.""I'm not beautiful," I did snap this time.The room got dead silent. Even the crickets outside refused to chirp for fear of what was to come."Excuse me, what was that again?" he said in a deceptively soft tone."I said, I'm not beautiful so please stop saying that. You don't have to give me false flattery," I repeated honestly."False flattery?" he parroted in the same tone that was making me nervous."Yes, false flattery. I know what I look like, I have a mirror. I'm not ugly but I'm not gorgeous either. I am what would be considered average. I have average brown hair, average brown eyes, and an average build. I am the normal boring… average. So as much as some women appreciate your flattery, I appreciate honesty."His hand c
Annoying music woke me from a very deep sleep, and I reached my hand over to shut off the alarm on my phone before I realize it wasn't there.I shot straight up in bed and became even more disoriented when nothing looked like my bedroom. The sharp stinging pain in my cheek brought last night's events back to me. Bethany being held by those guys, wanting her uncle's money back, the knife on my face. I hissed a painfilled breath and gently touched my cheek. I knew the cut was just a thin line, but it really felt as if he took a huge chunk out of my cheek. I scrambled to shut off the still jingling phone; spitting out curses when my feet kept stumbling across the floor to where my purse sat. Ugh, was it really already time to get up? I opened my phone to call Bethany and tell her there was no way I was going to be coming in today, only to find a message from her saying she was closing shop for a few days. I just knew that over the next few months, I would be looking over my shoulder an
Tentatively, I reached out with my own tongue dying to taste more of him. When ours met, he began rubbing and teasing it gently making my body ache to feel that tongue on other parts of it. My nipple stood at attention, and I felt moisture pooling between my legs. Trev rubbed his hard erection against me with a sensual groan. I pressed back desperate to get some relief from the tingling that had settled itself right on my clit and was demanding attention.The rising passion caused bells to go off in my head. That was until he pulled back with a dark curse spitting out of his mouth before reaching into his pocket to pull out his phone."What?!" Trev growled his voice still husky and breathless.I pressed my hand to my sore lips that still felt as if they were buzzing from the burning kiss. I had to concentrate hard to get my heart rate and my breathing under control. Once my mind cleared, I found myself hurrying on wobbly legs out of the room without a backward glance. I skid into the
'Much later' actually didn't happen that night. Trev left early that morning after informing me that I was not to leave the house, period. I would have argued with him, but he gave me one last kiss that wiped all thought of argument out of my brain. He didn't come back until well after I was asleep. The only reason why I had known he had come home that night was that I had fallen asleep on the couch and woke up in bed.I buried my head in his pillow, breathing in his scent. I tried and failed to ignore the tightening in my chest that had accompanied his absence all day yesterday and was still plaguing me. There was a gentle knock on the door, and my heart expanded then jumped as Trev's voice came through it."Vie? Sweetheart, you awake?""Yeah," I said breathlessly.Trev popped in with a cup of coffee made up just how I liked it and a bag thrown over his back."I knew you were an early riser. I brought you some coffee and here." Trev dropped the bag next to the bed. "I stopped by your
After the hundredth time, Trev's eyes were glued to my chest with that heated look in his eyes, I knew that my hopes for discretion went out the window. Unfortunately, this final time we were on our way over to the barbeque I let him talk me into going."For God's sake, Trev," I spat out angrily as I crossed my arms over my chest."I'm sorry, sweetheart," he apologized even though he didn't sound very sorry."Yeah, right. How am I supposed to 'relax and have a good time' if I'm worried every person there will be staring at my chest?" I groaned."It's not really that visible," he tried to reassure me."Then why do you keep staring?"He gave me a mischievous smile and a wink but never actually answered the question.The barbecue was a blast once I began to relax. It was loud, crazy, and chaotic. Far different from my normal, quiet, orderly world. There were so many people that just popped up and introduced themselves to us that I began to lose track of names. The men pulled Trev into a
I reached up with both of my hands and cupped my breasts gently at first. Just feeling the weight of them in my hands. I was shocked when my body actually did respond. I did not know if I was just starving for the touch or reaction to the sight, but I didn't care either. A rush of pleasure went through me, and I needed more. I ran a finger over my nipples, feeling them harden and grow more sensitive. I rewarded them with a pinch, which drew a sharp breath out of me."You liked that didn't you, sub?" Trev asked."Yes, Master," I answered."Lick your fingers and do it again," he demanded.I did, and this time I couldn't stop the moan that exploded. The wet, slick pads of my fingers made it hard to grip the tiny nub, but that only forced me to pinch them harder. I arched my back as I continued to play with them, enjoying the pleasure that streaked through me into my pulsating pussy."I can see the hard little nub of your clit poking out. I think it wants its turn, don't you?""Yes, Master
"I guess your mouth is so bored it must insult me. Well, I have something for it to do. My cock has been aching to be inside of it again."My eyes widened at his words. He really did sound like a Master, and I found the sub in me rising in response."I'm sorry, Master. It just sort of fell out… I-I didn't really mean it," I explain quickly."Well… don't let this fallout," he demanded as he unbuttoned his pants. "Open your mouth."His hard cock sprung out and practically jumped at me as he stepped forward. I opened my mouth as wide as it would go and allowed him to slide inside. A soft moan spilled from his lips as I began to alternate between sucking and licking the head. This was quickly becoming my favorite spot to play with. Loving the way, he responded when I flicked my tongue around the soft, fleshy ridge."Mmm, that's a very good sub. Much better use of that smart mouth, don't you think?" Trev suggested gently.A quiet moan of agreement was all I could do as he thrust gently in a
The room was bathed in the soft romantic glow of a single lamp in the corner. This room was unique among the others because most of the restraints were on the wall but nowhere else. Call it sort of a trial playroom. Most of the Dom's used it to break in new subs to the whole bondage thing. In the corner, there was a small wooden box with various toys and equipment. The bed off to the side looked like an average bed, but I could see the hint of under-the-mattress restraints peeking out from the sides. I had picked this room purposely so Trev wouldn't see another dungeon like the one Kevin had. Just in case he was still dealing with the aversion to BDSM.I went to step away from him to find the lotion, but he pulled me back. The moment our eyes met, he gripped my hair in a powerful grasp and his mouth descended on mine, devouring it hungrily. A soft moan parted my lips and I had to grab his shoulders as desire slammed into me. His tongue swept in and took over, leaving me trembling aga
Trev's one-word took the wind out of my sails, and I just gapped at him; my mouth opened and closed like a fish out of water."I'm sorry, what?" was all the brainpower I had left."Good for you."I just continued to stare at him, not quite able to comprehend what he said. Was he agreeing with me or patronizing me?"What exactly do you mean by that?" I asked cautiously."Just what I said. Good for you. You are submissive, but you are no one's doormat and I'm glad you finally realized that. I hate that I had something to do with it, but I'm glad it's finally there. This is the real Vie. The strong amazing woman that has been hiding under the shy uncertain girl," he replied… proudly, oddly enough.His praise warmed my heart even more. It was odd after the turbulent emotions I had felt recently that I suddenly would find a sort of tranquility."Oh… thank you.""You are welcome. Now that you've had your say and I agree with every word of it. I have been an asshole, and a dumbass, and everyt
"Bethany, I really don't want to go!" I said firmly over the phone.Bethany had called right when I was getting ready to head out and go apartment hunting… again."Please, Vie. I really don't want to go by myself, and Lizzie is insisting that I be at this party. It's really important to her and I don't want to let her down," Bethany begged."I-I don't know, Bethy. I'm really not ready to see Trev again," I said softly."Come on, Vie. Show him that he can't get you down like that. Find those lady balls that you have grown. Strut in there with your head held high and your sexiest outfit on," she encouraged.I groaned in dismay. "All of my sexy outfits are still tied up in storage.""Ahh. Well… go to my house and pick one.""Yours are two sizes smaller than me. It'll be illicit," I insisted."Oh, stop finding excuses and show up. The parties at 5. Be there or I'll send someone to find you.""Bethany," I whined.There was a harsh sigh on the other end. "Look, Kevin and Alyssa are going to
"Trever Allen Moore!!!"The high-pitched angry screech bounced off the poorly insulated walls in Trev's house. He jumped and grabbed for his gun under the pillow before he recognized the voice that was still screaming his name. Moving the pillow that he had cradled in his arms all night, he set the pistol down on the nightstand and groggily untangled his legs from the tentacle-like grip of the blankets.He glanced almost longingly at the pile of pillows next to him. It wasn't that he wanted anymore to sleep, it was just the fact that he hadn't wanted to let go of the one thing that still held Vie scent. He did not want to take the chance of washing it away, it was all he had left of her. Although after the shitty way he had treated her and the shitty things he had said to her he knew he had no one to blame but himself for her absence.Karma was kicking him in the ass right now. He felt like he was missing a limb and been kicked in the chest by a horse. Not to mention the raging hard-on
The drive home was quiet for a little while. I was deep in thought and Bethany was kind enough to just leave it that way. Her phone rang and I paid little heed to it until she answered it."Yes, Sir?" she said into her Bluetooth.Was it just my imagination or did her voice become a little breathy?"Yes, I have her.""Me?" I asked curiously.Who was she talking to? I wondered, but she barely spared me a nod before ignoring me again."I'm going to take her home with me tonight," she continued."Just drop me off at a hotel, Bethany. I'll be fine," I insisted.She gave me a nasty look. "Yes, Sir. Please pass on a giant kick in the balls from me while you're there."When I raised an eyebrow at that comment, she mouthed the word 'Trev.' My heart jumped just at his name, and I hated the stupid sigh my heart gave. Hey, heart… you do recall he called us a whore, right? I yelled inwardly. Yeah, but he didn't really mean it and he said he loved us!!! My dumb-as-bricks heart replied.I turned back
My breath was stuck in my throat as I stared at the spot where he disappeared. The words he said kept playing through my head like a broken record.My mother had said… he loved me… my mother had said… he loved me… my mother… my mother, my mother, my mother… oh dear god my mother."MOTHER!" I screeched.I had never made it to her house so fast in all my life. Slamming the door open, I screamed her name through the house. She came racing out of the kitchen in her bathrobe with curlers still in her hair."Goodness, Vie, what happened?" she asked, taking in my disheveled look with one glance."How dare you?" I ground out between clenched teeth.Her mouth dropped to her knees and her brown eyes gave me an indignant look. "You need to watch how you speak to me, young lady.""How dare you speak to anyone the way you do? Especially spewing your bullshit about classes and elitist societies to the man I love!" I screamed at her. "To tell him that he's not good enough for me because he's not ric
I relented to his dominance. Not that I had a choice at this moment, I wanted his touch, I needed it. Now that I had it only served to whet my appetite. If he were to leave now, I would melt into the ground and cease to be.His finger did not plan on stopping it pressed forward and found my sopping whole."God, you are very wet. I don't know what I want more right now, to eat that sweet little pussy or fuck you 'til you scream."A pitiful moan came out again as I tightened around his finger that was thrusting into me with a slow, deliberate procession. I pressed my hips back against him and widened my stance even more so I could move with his hand."Yeah. That's right, baby. Ride my hand," he encouraged me.Trev ground his palm into my sensitive clit, and he added another finger to the one that was still thrusting into me. I tipped my head back against his shoulder and gave a gentle cry as he brought me closer to an orgasm. It had been so long that I could feel it hurtling towards me a