Chapter 11 #3
Everything was amplified for both of them.
She rocked slightly from side to side, the only motion he allowed her.
The clenching of her vaginal walls slowed as she became more comfortable.
Rory lifted his hips from the bed and her knees lost contact with the mattress.
She was truly held inches above the bed by his cock.
Unless she sprouted wings, she was going nowhere.
He knew this was new for Tess and he took pity on her and lowered his hips back to the bed.
Rubbing from her tense thighs to her knees and back he whispered, his voice hoarse with desire, “Are you all right?” praying for the answer he needed to hear.
He had waited so long to find her. It was inconceivable that they would not be a match sexually.
A shaky smile flittered across Tess’s face. “Yes,” she answered, not sure it was true.
Rory nodded and sat up swiftly, pulling her to his chest. After smothering her face with kisses, he cupped her breasts and brought a nipple up to his mouth, tugging on one, then the other.
Suckling her firmly, he felt her pussy contract around him and breathed a sigh of relief.
He took her hips and rocked her on his cock, groaning with pleasure.
He was so much closer than she was. She had already cum so hard, she was sleepy, but still she didn’t complain.
Lying back against the pillow, Rory took the little vibrating egg from the nightstand.
Tess watched, but did not question him. Rory took a corner of the sheet and dried off the excess fluid from where his cock entered her to the top of her clit.
Taking the egg, he tucked it snuggly between the lips of her vulva, centering it directly over her swollen button.
Knowing she would be ultra-sensitive, he turned the remote control on a low wave that she should be able to handle.
He smiled as she began to fidget. Plucking her sweet nipples and rolling the hardened nubs, he laid perfectly still except for his busy hands.
Not once did he thrust up into her, enjoying the twinges of pleasure as her cunt tightened around his cock.
When Tess began to raise up and down, Rory knew he would not be able to control his climax.
Turning up the egg’s vibrations, he took her hips in a very firm grip, preventing her from fucking him.
He held her tightly to him, fully impaled on his rigid cock as she tried in frustration to rock her hips up and down to no avail.
Groaning, he could feel the honey leaking from her pussy, pooling around the base of his cock.
Touching the egg one more time, Rory held her to him as she threw her head back and cried out, pleading for him to fuck her.
She was struggling to cum and he was struggling not to.
Finally, as he felt the first tremors begin deep within her, he slapped her ass cheeks with two hard cracks, twirled the pacifier and hung on as she lost all control.
Her busy cunt was milking his cock with a frantic rhythm as her orgasm flooded through her.
Tears seeped from her eyes as she howled her pleasure.
Turning the remote off, Rory held her to his chest as she gasped for air.
Suddenly, the feel of her firm little nipples drove all rational thought from his mind.
Flipping her over onto her hands and knees, Rory buried himself deeper into her still pulsing pussy, turned the egg back on and took her hard and fast. Holding her hips, every thrust rubbed his taut pelvis against the little butt plug.
Tess scrambled to get away. She was overcome by the intensity of her previous orgasms, the huge cock finally scraping her inner walls, hitting a spot inside her she had never known existed, and the butt plug that was jarred with every thrust.
The egg wasn’t much of a problem as it was turned down and her position kept it from fully touching her clit, until Rory reached around, cupped her pussy and held it to her.
Lights exploded as she heard him roar out his own release.
Tremors shot through her like never before as feeling faded from her limbs.
She actually could not see, Tess realized just before she slid into oblivion.
Tess fell asleep smiling. She barely stirred while he gently washed the sweat from her face.
After removing her pacifier, he cleaned her pussy, bottom and thighs before washing the toys in the bathroom.
Back in bed, he pulled her close to his chest, spooning her.
Although hard again, Rory ignored his desires knowing she needed rest. There would be endless nights to indulge in the things he wanted to show Tess, teach Tess. She had surrendered to him beautifully.
Most of the problems they would encounter would be in her mind, not in the response of her body.
She had been a participant in her own ravishing, a good sign, and he intended to ravish her frequently.
Over time he would stretch out her little ass to accommodate him, but he was in no hurry, content to enjoy each step in her submission.
Rory had no desire for a slave, a totally compliant woman who would simply bow to his instructions.
It meant much more to him to win her with pleasure, push her limits and enjoy the trip.
It occurred to him that most of the women in his life, women he loved, were independent and feisty.
Tess occasionally stood up for herself, but most of the time she seemed somewhat frightened of offending others.
Although he was clearly demanding in the bedroom, he fully expected her to be an equal partner in all other ways.
As long as her safety and security wasn’t at stake, she would be free to make her own decisions.
If it was something that affected them both, he would listen to her opinions and hopefully they could compromise, if not, the final decision would be his as head of his household.
Sighing, Rory pulled Tess’s bottom snuggly back against his hard on. In theory, he had it all worked out, whether things would go as smoothly in reality he had no clue. Closing his eyes, Rory drifted off to sleep. Tomorrow he would settle things with Tess, permanently.