“He was on the way out of the door when I arrived. That seems late for him.” Tasha noted.
It was. “Is it? I don’t really pay attention to when he leaves.” Lies. She had before and she would now. “I just like sleeping in.” She preferred early classes when she was in school so she’d have time to study and get some rest for the following day. God but she was a boring person. She helped Tasha make some French toast for breakfast and drank some orange juice as they talked at the small table that looked over the backyard. Tasha was in a great mood, and she talked about the brunch they’d enjoyed as Cammy tried so hard to listen to her but she found herself tuning her out.
She dressed in a traditional pink one piece and jumped into the pool to try and bring herself to life. This area only reminded her of the first time with Brent and Cammy swam laps to try and work out everything that was brewing inside of her. She felt so hot and cold as she kept playing her new relationship over in her mind and went over the wrongs and the rights surrounding it.
Cammy dragged herself wrapped in a towel to one of the chaise lounges and curled up in the shade from a tree to take a nap. She was so tired and needed just to stop thinking for a moment.
She woke up later and rolled over to look over the yard. Cammy looked up to the window on the third floor and wondered if he was there as she spread her thighs apart slightly. How many times had he jerked off watching her? Cammy blushed as she thought about the bikini that she’d worn before when she wanted some sun, but there was a part of her that hoped he’d see her. He had and now look where they were. The afternoon dragged on, and Cammy sat up to go back inside as she thought about actually doing something for herself this summer. She should get a job just to get out of the house.
Brent was in the kitchen talking to Tasha as she walked inside and her breath caught in her throat. “Hi.”
“Hello, Cammy. Tasha was just telling me that there are some fresh salmon fillets in the drudge for dinner. Sound good?” His voice was casual as he kept his back to her and Cammy struggled not to stare at his ass. She knew all too well what it felt like to grab onto it, and her face heated up as she walked to the fridge to stick her head in it. She grabbed some water to make it seem like she should be there and felt him looking at her. “So, is the salmon fine?”
“Of course. I like salmon.” She smiled as she opened the water and took a drink.
He grilled after Tasha left and they ate outside as he looked Cammy over in her suit. She hadn’t changed for dinner because she liked the way that he looked at her now and then when it seemed like Tasha wasn’t paying them any attention. They cleaned up together, and Brent took her hand and led her to the door of the cellar as he gave her a long look. “Let’s try something new.”
He told her to undress and wait for him on the bed. She sensed his domination as she slipped the suit off and sat on the edge in a demure position and rested her hands on her legs as she stared at the dark hardwood floor. Brent walked towards her, and she didn’t look up as his muscular frame loomed before her. “You want me to dominate you. You want me to control your body, don’t you?”
Cammy nodded. She had no idea what that entailed, but she couldn’t wait to find out.
“Call me sir when you speak to me,” Brent told her in a soft but firm tone, and she nodded again. “We need a word that tells me to stop when you don’t like something.”
“Can’t we use that word? Stop?” Cammy asked as she looked into his eyes. She couldn’t imagine asking him to stop anything as they stared at each other. “I could say ‘Stop sir’ and you’ll know.” He cleared his throat as he loosened his pants.
“You could.” He swallowed as she looked at him. “I want you on your knees tonight on the bed. She moved to face the wall and lift her ass into the air as she watched him pull something from the sides of the bed. Brent tied her hands, giving her a little room but not enough to leave the bed. He stroked the skin of her ass gently as she moved towards him as best she could. “I am going to make this skin red tonight. I want to see how you take the pain.”
Cammy heard him leave her before one of the drawers opened and closed. “We’re going to do soft and hard.” He rubbed something over her back and ass as she sucked in her breath as he slipped a finger inside of her pussy. “I think you want this, Cammy.” She was soaked. He slid it deeper as he smacked the material against her ass and made it sting just enough to make her gasp. It reminded her of a towel against her body when she was younger and was hit as a kid by a friend. “Yeah, baby. You’re getting wetter for me.”
He hit her one, two and three more times as she jerked forward and buried her face in the soft red sheets of the silk comforter. It was a hint of pain, but she knew that there was more to come. The cloth was replaced by what she suspected was leather that dotted her ass as he smacked her a few times. “I love your red skin.” Brent slipped two fingers inside of her as she closed her eyes and rocked against him. She was so close to coming when he took his hand out and smacked her again. Cammy knew that she was red and possibly even wet before he held her by the hips and thrust inside of her. Brent took her hard and fast, and she pushed back against him even as her skin hurt and ached with the friction. “God, you’re so fucking ready for me, Cam. You’re so wet.” She came by the thirst thrust, exploding against him as she cried out with it and felt him take her in shorter movements before he was calling her name.
Brent pulled out and spread her legs as he fingered her to another orgasm. “I could watch this all day.”
He moved to release her hands and Cammy dropped onto the mattress on her back. Brent walked into the attached bathroom and walked towards her still hard as he leaned her head back over the edge of the mattress. Brent angled his body so his cock slid easily into her mouth and she closed her eyes as she took it all. He fucked her slow and deep as she let him slide back into her throat and swallowed when he came hard. Brent rocked back and fell on his ass as he looked at her and shook his head. “You’re something. You’ll take anything that I give you.”
“So far,” Cammy agreed as she wiped her mouth and flipped onto her side.
CHAPTER 6
They went back up to his room after they finished, though she knew that there was more. Brent placed her on the mattress and fucked her on her back as he held her hands above her head. “I like you confined like this. I like seeing you take my hits.” He thrust again.
“It feels good….. I….I want more.” Cammy told him as she wrapped her legs around him.
“I see how hungry you are,” Brent said as he shot inside of her again while she bit her lip and held in her scream. They collapsed onto the mattress, and he held her close as she took a deep breath. “How many times have you slept with other men?”
“Only three. They were all awkward and…fumbling. They never left me satisfied, only wanting for more.” Cammy shook her head. “I started to think that maybe I was too big for most guys.”
“You’re curvy. That’s a good thing.”
“Is it?” Brent nodded and kissed her neck as his hand moved to cup her breast. She fell asleep like that and woke up in the morning curled up against him as Cammy blinked and looked around the room. She saw that it was past eight, and she made her way to her room to crawl into bed and sleep some more.
The days passed by slowly until Brent came home from work one night with pizza. “I have a proposition for you.”
She poured some soda for herself and got a beer for him. “What’s that?”
“My assistant at the office is going on maternity leave next week, and I was wondering if you’d like to fill in until school starts. We could ride in together and leave together, and you’ll earn what she was making. It’s generous,” Brent suggested, and she looked at him as she brought plates to the small table. They were sleeping together every night, and she tilted her head.
“Work and home?” Cammy questioned, and he nodded.
“Yes. I can think of some things to do in the office,” Brent teased her as she flushed. They hadn’t advanced much from spanking, and she was craving more. “Consider it a bonus.”
“So what time is work?”
“We’ll leave at seven,” Brent told her as she took a bite of the pizza and nodded. They went to his room and watched a movie before he set the alarm for the next morning. Brent took her that night but it was softer this time, and he held her closer as they went to sleep. She woke up later than planned and rushed to her room for a quick shower before she pulled her hair into a low bun. Cammy pulled on a black pencil skirt and a purple silk shirt with some heels as she added a quick coat of mascara and gloss before hurrying downstairs. She was going in to be trained today so it wouldn’t be just her and Brent and Cammy wanted to come off as professional as possible.
They sipped their coffee in travel cups as he drove and she looked over the morning sky. Cammy loved mornings. She glanced at Brent in is a suit and licked her lips as she blushed. “You look like that guy from that book. Christian, I think?”