Lia provocatively wiggled her bare butt, desperate to consummate their union , but Jake stood his ground. One hand cupped her breast, torturing her aroused nipple. The other slipped around her waist, gently fingering her clitoral piercing.
“Christ, you feel good, Lia.” She felt his hot breath on her neck as he massaged her nipple between his finger and thumb, the exact same way he massaged her engorged clit.
A tight moan of frustration left her lips. She wanted him inside her, filling her with his prick, but she knew better than to tell a Dom what to do. She knew he wanted her to beg. It was in his blood. He needed her complete submission.
“Jake, I need you.” A gasp left her lips as he gently bit her neck, a sign of his dominance over her, making her arch back against him. His skin felt warm and incredibly hard, and it made her want him even more.
“I can’t hear you, princess.” His rich, deep voice controlled her. “What did you say?” he teased.
“Please, Jake, please, fuck me. I know you want to.” Knowing exactly what a Dom demanded from his sub, she raised the stakes. “I’m begging you, Jake, please.”
“That’s better. That’s what I like to hear.”
He pushed her harder against the cool marble pillar and slid inside her pussy. The breath was forced from her lungs. Christ, he’s big. With her back to him, she hadn’t realized just how big he was, but he felt huge as he relentlessly filled her, stretching her to breaking point.
Lia closed her eyes and savored the feeling of him deep inside her. Long-established submissive tendencies came to the fore as he dominated her body with his own. Whimpers of pure pleasure left her lips as he thrust deeper and faster.
He squeezed her nipples and clit harder, until the exquisite pain and pleasure became an intoxicating mix. This was what she missed more than anything. The sheer beauty of submitting to the demands of a dominant man. A man who would take exactly what he needed, without asking. Jake was that man. He wanted to fuck her fast and hard, and he didn’t hold back.
A tight coil spasmed deep inside her, making her mew with pleasure. “Oh, Jake.”
“That’s it, princess. Come for me. I want to hear your body respond to mine.”
His cock felt huge as her pussy clamped deliciously around it. Ten years of professional aerobics had made her body supremely flexible, and she arched back in complete submission. Her stomach thrust forward, and Jake smoothed a hand up to her neck, drawing her shoulders tighter against his chest. His other hand reached between her legs, and she felt him finger-fucking her clit as he pulled her even tighter against him. She felt her body heat mixing with his as his cock repeatedly impaled her. His strength and power amazed her as he almost lifted her from the floor. At that moment he owned her, and he knew it.
“You want it harder.” His breathy words whispered against her neck were a statement of fact and not a question.
“You know I do, stop teasing me,” she breathlessly whimpered, biting down on her lower lip. “Take me. Make me come.”
“Oh, you’ll come all right, princess. I insist that you do. I demand it. I’m gonna fill you so hard, you won’t be able to stop fucking coming,” he assured her, forcing his cock into her wetness once more.
Lia loved the way he dominated her, and controlled her. His confident words intoxicated her. They simply mind-fucked her. Standing precariously on tiptoe, her womb contracted with a series of exquisite spasms that racked through her pussy.
She cried out as her climax took hold. Her cunt tried to squeeze and tease the goodness from his cock. “Jesus, Jake, that feels so good.”
He continued pounding away inside her. Fuck, this guy had staying power. Did he never tire? Jake filled her sensitized vagina again, this time spearing her even deeper as her orgasm continued unabated, gripping his cock until he, too, let out a roar of intense animal satisfaction. “Fucking hell, yes, Lia, yes.”
Chapter Eleven
Jake’s chest heaved from sexual exertion. He scooped Lia into his arms. Her breathing was as heavy as his own, and she looked ready to collapse to the floor.
He figured Lia was a little sex goddess as he carried her to the bedroom. She just loved being dominated, and he was more than happy to oblige. She might be a sassy, opinionated, and intelligent woman outside the bedroom, but she was a natural submissive when it came to sex. This was the perfect combination. She was the exact type of woman he’d want, if he were looking to start a long-term relationship again.
For three years he’d denied his feelings. Now, thanks to Lia, the genie was out of the bottle again. His sexual libido was once more unleashed, and needed satisfying. Many women would have been frightened by his animal urges, but not Lia. She reveled in them.
He kissed her cheek and gently laid her on the bed, before covering her with the duvet. He then slid in beside her. “I guess you could tell I needed that.”
“Me, too.” She giggled. A smile had remained on her lips since he’d carried her into the bedroom.
Jake pulled her into his arms and she rested her head on his shoulder, idly stroking her fingertips over his muscular torso. “I like chest hair on a man.” She gently tugged at the smattering of jet-black hair. “It’s very manly.”
“My grandparents were Italian. We all have body hair.”
He breathed in and then kissed her forehead. “You feel and smell so good, Lia.” He rubbed a hand over his face and sighed contentedly. Finally he felt whole again.
“You feel and smell good, too, Jake. I suppose at this point I should say something really profound like you were fantastic, amazing, you’re the world’s greatest lover, but I don’t want your ego to get any bigger than it already is.”
Jake chuckled. “You certainly went off like a firecracker.”
“And not just the once, Jake. When you’re in Dom mode, I just can’t help myself.”
“I noticed, and where did you learn to bend your body like that? I’ve never known a woman be able to do it quite like you do.”
“I’m an aerobics teacher, and as a young girl, I was into gymnastics, too. I guess I’m more supple than most.”
“However you do it, princess, it’s a real turn-on. One I’d like to repeat.”
Lia took a deep breath. “How can I put this, Jake?”
“What are you trying to say, Lia?”
“Look, Jake. You need to understand this can never happen again. Tonight has been wonderful, and it’s fulfilled a sexual need for both of us, but now we have to move on.”
He stroked a hand down her flawless back, feeling her react to his touch. “I was thinking more of a repeat performance right now.” He pulled the duvet from his body, and showed her his throbbing erection. He pumped it vigorously, pulling back his foreskin, exposing the glistening glans on the tip. “I’m ready to go again, Lia. How about you? Let’s just enjoy the moment while we can? I know you’re a natural submissive, and you shared a D/s relationship with your fiancé. I’d be interested to know what your kink is, princess. So go on, tell me what you’re into. Don’t be shy.”
Lia smiled. “I can’t believe what I’m about to tell you, but since this is the one and only time I’ll share your bed, here goes.”
She took a deep breath. “I’m not ashamed to say, I’m really into bondage. Joe introduced me to it, and I loved it from the get-go. I just love handing over all my power and decision making to a sexy Dom. It’s the feeling of being controlled and vulnerable, that really turns me on. I have to trust my sexual partner first, though. I won’t hand over control unless I feel secure and have a safeword. I need to know my Dom can be trusted.”
Jake nodded. “I agree, you sound exactly like my kind of girl. You’ve given me a hard-on just talking about it. Being in control comes natural to me. I spent hours perfecting the technique of Japanese rope bondage on Hannah. She loved it as much as I did. She was a natural submissive, just like you.” He smiled as he recalled his wife. “She was a strong, opinionated woman outside of the bedroom, and you share that in common, too.
“That’s what I miss most about Hannah. We were totally compatible on so many levels. But that was then and this is now. It’s time for me to move on.” He pushed away his inner reflection and focused on what Lia was doing with her hand.
She feathered a line across his chest before smoothing a path down toward his cock. “Hey, big boy, all this talk of bondage and submission has really turned you on.” Her fingers wrapped tightly around his erect penis then slowly massaged it from base to tip. “I bet your balls are full again.”
“Yeah, they sure are, princess.”
“Tell me more about bondage, Jake. Tell me what you’d like to do with me, please?”
Lia’s eyes were dilated, and her breath jerked out in short, sharp gasps. He could tell she was turned on. He knew if he put his hand between her legs, her cunt would be soaking wet. Trust was of paramount importance between a Dom and his sub. As an intelligent, feisty woman, Lia couldn’t be taken for granted.
She lowered her head to his groin. Her tongue snaked out and swiped over the sensitive tip of his dick. The intensely pleasurable sensation made him raise his butt from the bed. When he closed his eyes, she palmed his balls. “I’m still waiting, Jake. You still haven’t told me what you’d like to do to me.”