Chapter 27
CHAPTER TWENTY-SEVEN
James smiled down at his kneeling submissive and touched her cheek. “As much as I like you kneeling in front of me and would gladly take you up on the invitation in your eyes, you’re overdressed. Strip.” He reached into the shower and turned on the water, letting it heat up as Laura quickly stripped out of her sweaty clothes and threw them in the hamper.
James pulled Laura into the shower stall and into his arms. He’d longed for her, dreamed of having her in his arms. He’d wanted to give her time, so he didn’t overwhelm her. He didn’t want to scare her into running away again. Intercourse was off the table since he hadn’t brought a condom and they hadn’t gotten the test results back. Fortunately, sex was so much more than that.
“Place your hands against the wall, shoulder width apart.”
Laura followed his instructions promptly, but it wasn’t really her hands he was interested in He grabbed her by the hips and pulled her backwards. With his foot between hers he adjusted her stance. She provided a gorgeous sight with her back arched and her luscious ass on display. Her full pussy lips glistened with moisture that wasn’t from the shower. “You’re so wet, dirty girl. Your cunt is dripping for me.”
Laura shuddered at the carnal words. She’d never been one for dirty talk, but could not deny the arousing effect they had on her now. Before she could even try to come up with something sexy to say in return, his mouth latched onto her pussy. He was kneeling behind her, eating her out like a starved man, and once again, all she could do was try to stand still and take it.
Laura’s legs shook as she tried to keep standing while a climax rapidly built inside her. When James swirled his tongue up and over her clit and sucked the little bud into his mouth, she went over the edge with her heart pounding. As she came down from the high, James pulled her onto his lap, sliding backwards from his hunched position. She noticed his thick hard on and turned around.
“Sir, may I return the favor?” she asked shyly.
“If my dirty girl wants to suck my cock, she has to say it,” he challenged.
Laura's cheeks flushed with heat once again, a physical manifestation of her discomfort. The mere mention of dirty talk triggered both shame and shyness and the man knew it. Evil Dom!
She took a deep breath. “Please let me suck your cock, Sir.”
“Good girl.” He gestured along his body. “All yours. ”
Laura didn’t need any more invitation. She took him into her mouth and started to blow his mind, as he had hers. She alternated between firm strokes and tentative licks on the sensitive underside of his crown. She used her hands, making a twisting motion and sucked at his balls. His grunts and involuntary hip shifts assured her he was enjoying her effort. She increased her speed and suction, determined to make him come undone as he had her.
James patted her hair and groaned, “If you don’t want to swallow, you have to back off now.”
Laura gripped him more firmly and kept her mouth on him. Delving his fingers into her hair, James stilled and came in long jerky spurts. Laura kept licking and sucking until she had pulled every last drop from him before she glanced up at him.
He bent and pressed a kiss on her forehead. “That was wonderful. Now let’s get clean before the water runs cold.”
After they washed and dried themselves, James dried her hair using her blow-dryer and brush. Drowsy and content, Laura enjoyed the pampering and didn’t even protest when James ordered her to brush her teeth and use the toilet before going to bed.
After she finished, he had pulled on fresh boxers and was holding a toothbrush in his hand. “Go to bed, little sub. I’ll be there in a minute.”
Laura obeyed. Apparently, he planned to stay the night. Just like that, her boyfriend, or Dom, or whatever, was staying the night. No awkward stumbling or beating around the bush. He simply informed her of his decision. She settled happily into bed and waited, dozing, until he slipped into bed behind her and pulled her against his big warm body .
I’m home , thought Laura, and of course she was. It was her house, her room, her bed, but she was home now in a way she could only ever be with James’s arms around her.