Joshua
I’ve wanted this for too fucking long.
I line my dick up at her entrance and slam all the way in without hesitation. The bench tilts forward slightly, but it’s bolted to the floor. I can fuck her as hard and fast as I want. And there’s nothing to stop me from giving her just that.
She screams out a ragged cry of pleasure as I hammer into her tight pussy over and over again.
I’m rough with her and ruthless, it’s a hard fuck, but it’s how I want her and I know she’ll love it.
The sounds of her pleasured moans and my hips slamming against her ass, fill my ears. I fucking love it.
I’m going to give her everything. I want her so consumed with pleasure that she can’t think straight. I want her so sore tomorrow that she can’t sit without remembering this.
She’s mine.
I want her to know it with everything in her. I want to own this tight pussy. The thought makes me groan as she writhes under me as best she can although she’s bound. It’s a useless effort, but instinctual.
Fuck, she feels so good. Too good. I groan as I lean forward and nip along her shoulder, keeping up a relentless pace.
Her strangled cries of pleasure fuel me to push harder and deeper.
“Joshua!” she screams out my name as I push her limits. Yes! My name.
Her breathing is ragged and I love it. The sound fuels me onward.
She pulls at the leather cuffs on her wrists and I nip her earlobe, “stay still while I fuck you just how I want.” If she pulls any more, the leather could rub against her wrists.
I don’t want that. Even more so, I want her to obey me.
I want to give her a command that she can obey, even if it is against her instincts.
She bites down on her lip as I pound into her over and over. Fuck yes! She’s perfect. She’s trying so hard to stay still. Her head thrashes from side to side and she’s holding her breath as her mouth opens into a perfect “O”. She’s so close.
“Scream for me as you cum on my dick, cherry.” At my words, she cries out my name, her pussy spasming on my dick. Yes! My name! Because she’s mine. I ride through her orgasm, hammering harder into her as I grip her hips. My blunt fingernails dig into the soft flesh and I piston my hips.
“Joshua!” she screams again and sucks in a sharp breath and it only fuels me to go faster, to take her over the edge again. I want to give her everything.
I need to. This is my one chance to have her and show her how good this is going to be. How easy it is and how much she’ll enjoy it.
I keep fucking her, over and over with hard, fast strokes, taking her to the edge.
My balls draw up and a cool tingling sensation grows at the base of my spine. Fuck, I’m going to cum. She’s so tight and so good, I can’t fucking hold it any longer.
“Cum for me again,” I tell her with my eyes firmly on her gorgeous face as my hand reaches between the bench and I gently pinch her clit.
Her face scrunches and her body tenses as her orgasm rips through her body. She pulls instinctually at the binds, but she’s quick to correct the behavior. Fuck, she’s so good. Knowing that even as she’s overwhelmed with pleasure, she’s still trying to obey me, makes me lose it.
I bury myself to the hilt and pump short, shallow thrusts until we’re both spent and left panting with our combined cum leaking onto her thighs.
My body is still humming with the afterglow of my release as I grab a few tissues from beneath the bench and catch my breath. I tuck myself in, watching as her legs stop trembling and the effects of her orgasm dims.
She was perfect. Everything I’ve dreamed of having in a submissive. From the moment she decided to walk to the bench and give this a real try, she gave herself completely.
I kiss the small of her back as I wipe the cum from between her thighs and then unbuckle the straps on her ankles. Her wrists are next and she immediately sits.
I pick her up in my arms and she leans into me, her body still trembling.
I lean back and sooth her, running my hand down her back and kissing her hair.
She’s so beautiful. The years have only made her more of a woman.
After a moment she moves from my lap, not looking me in the eyes.
I don’t like it. Aftercare is important, but I let her get up and move to the chair where her panties are.
I regret letting her get up when I see the look in her eyes. She’s on edge and nervous. She’s thinking too much. Worrying about what’s going to happen.
If she was my sub she wouldn’t have a worry in the world. And I want her to be just that.
She leans down and pulls her panties on and up her lush thighs without looking at me.
I bet she’s wondering what this meant to me and if it’s over.
I don’t want her to wonder; I don’t want her to think about anything at all but pleasing me. After all, I’m doing the same.
“I have a Christmas dinner tomorrow to attend for a client.” The words escape my lips before I can think. Her forehead pinches and she’s unsure why I’m even bringing it up. “I want you to come with me.”
She stares at me wide-eyed and doesn’t answer.
“A submissive doesn’t question the commands.” I pick my suit jacket up off the floor and wait for her response. “You know what to say Alena.”
I wait with baited breath. This is about more than sex for me. And I damn well know the same is true for her. She just needs to give in.
“You came in here for a reason cherry.” Her eyes dart to mine. “Let me give you what you need.”
Her lips part with uncertainty.
“I want you. As submissive and more. I want you to be mine.”
Her eyes focus on my lips and I know I have her. If nothing else, she loves my touch. But I know there’s more to it than that. You don’t hold on to this desire and these feelings if there isn’t more to it.
“Just say yes, Cherry. Let me collar you, like you really want me to.”
She says the next words in the sweetest voice I’ve ever heard, “collar me, Joshua. I’m ready.”