Owned by Him(42)

Staring into her eyes, he saw the love, the wonder, and the need flit across her face. His woman was an open book to him. Her cream surrounded his aching cock, and her gaze never once left his.

Only when her orgasm was lessening did he tip her back onto the bed, hovering over her.

“Now, I’ll fuck you.”

Pulling out of her tight heat, he gazed down at his slick prick and plundered back inside her.

She screamed, and he felt himself hit her cervix. He was so deep inside her.

“That’s it, baby. Feel who owns every part of you.”

“You do, Master.”

He wasn’t finished claiming her.

Elijah spun her until she was on her knees before him, her ass open and inviting. He’d claimed her ass the previous night. Now, he wanted to claim her cunt again.

Slamming inside her pussy, Elijah kept up the hard thrusts, wanting her to feel every inch of him inside her.

“Fuck me,” she said.

He slapped her ass at her orders. Amber yelped and then moaned.

“I’ll punish you after for ordering me around.” There was something he wanted to do in the playroom before they headed home. It was his own little fantasy that he intended to work out.

Elijah fucked her hard, taking her pussy hard. He slapped her ass in between thrusts, relishing her cries of submission.

Amber was all his, and he wasn’t letting her go. This was them for life. They were staying together forever. They’d wasted so much time before, and he wasn’t going to allow that to happen again.

He’d be the Master, and she’d be his sub. Together they could make a future for them work.

He slammed inside her one final time and cried out as his release spilled into her waiting body. Elijah cursed silently inside his head. He’d forgotten the condom again.

His head pounded as his orgasm crashed through his body. It was the most intense orgasm he’d ever experienced before, and he knew it was down to his acceptance and love of Amber.

They collapsed together on the bed.

“I love you,” she said.

He would never get tired of hearing that.

“I love you, too, baby.”

Elijah pulled her in tight against his body. He wanted to do right by her.

“You forgot a condom again,” she said, chuckling. “I think you’re asking for trouble and do want to get me pregnant.”

“Busted.” He kissed her head and held her.

Amber was the first to pull away. “We need to finish packing.”

“I don’t want to pack or go back to the city.”

She slapped his ass with a pillow, giggling. “The sooner we get it done, the sooner we can play. I’ve got work tomorrow, and I won’t be much good because I’ll be thinking about you and this wonderful trip. Also, you’ve got your sister to think about as well. She’ll miss you,” Amber said.

“Heather puts up with me. She won’t miss me.”

She slapped him again with a pillow. “Come on. I don’t want to spend our last few hours panicking about packing. Get your lazy ass out of bed.”

The pillow connected with his head this time. “I’m so going to give you a spanking,” he said.

“Not if you’re in bed.”

She left him alone and started packing. Elijah climbed out of bed and finished packing along with her. They ate a light breakfast together of fruit and some more coffee.

He took her down to the ocean one final time.

“Are we going to come back here again?” she asked.

“I own the cabin. We’ll be back before you know it.”

She settled against him as they both watched the placid ocean. With only two hours remaining of their time at the resort, Elijah led the way to his playroom.

“I’ve had this fantasy a few times and we’ve never played it out, so I’m going to play it out now,” he said.

“Do I get to know about the fantasy?” she asked.

“No, I promise I won’t hurt you. Will you trust me?”

Amber stared into his eyes for what felt like a lifetime, but in reality it was only a couple of minutes.

“Yes.” That one word felt wonderful to hear.

He opened the door, turned on the light and closed the door behind Amber. She stayed sat down as he pulled a chair into the center of the room. “Present to me.”

She dropped to her knees. Amber wore a skirt and blouse, which fitted in with his fantasy of her. He took a seat and stared at her. She looked so perfect on her knees before him. The skirt rode up her thighs, making it impossible for her to spread her legs.

“Come here,” he said.

When she stood in front of him, he skimmed his fingers up her thigh.

“You’re going over my knee and getting twenty with my palm, Amber. You’ve been an insolent sub. You tried to dominate me from the bottom. I’m in charge. I’m the Dom, and you’ll learn your place.” He made sure to sound stern.