Bound for Christmas (12 page)

“I’ve got you, baby. Tell me what you need.”

“I want you, Master. I want you to fuck me and
take me.”

The tights she wore were pulled down. The sound
of fabric tearing filled the cabin. “I always hated tights. They get in the
way.”

He yanked at her panties. The rough tugs made
her grasp the edge of table for support.
Leon
was so strong he’d be able to
flip her over and the table. The fabric of her panties gave way. Her ass was
exposed to his viewing pleasure.

“You look so fucking beautiful.”

Biting down on her lip, Bernice lost the battle
as she opened her legs wider. The tights hindered most of her movement. She
opened her legs enough for
Leon
to get the message.

Come and
get me.

Chapter Ten

Leon
saw the
action. Her slit opened showing him the full extent of her arousal. He ran a
hand over his face.

Control, man.
Stay in control. You’re too damn big to take
her right now.

He pulled
the last of her tights off. Her pale creamy legs and pussy were on display for
him. The scent of her arousal surrounded the air around him. He knew she was
desperate for a release. First, he was going to punish her.

“Stay
still.”
Leon
moved away. Her head was turned toward the cooker. She wouldn’t be able to see
him. Her senses would be on overdrive. Part of their lifestyle was based on
anticipation and wanting. He took the key out of his pocket to unlock his
playroom.

There was
no time to spend admiring the room he’d built. Instead, he went over to the
drawer unit along near his spanking bench. He pulled out a drawer and went for
the smallest cock with a harness he could find. The device wasn’t the most
appealing sight to him, however, but preparing Bernie to take him was the main
point. He took a jar of lubricant then moved over to the other unit where he
kept his blindfolds.

Leon
touched
each one to see which would be best for his woman. He decided on the soft silk
blind. The feel wouldn’t irritate her skin. Bernie had the softest skin he’d
ever felt. Once he was done, he shut out the light then locked the door.

When
Bernie was ready, he’d take her in to play. Until she was ready, it was more of
a play storage room. She was laid in the same position. Her cream was leaking
from her pussy. It was one of the most erotic sights he’d ever seen. She gave
herself to him so easily. He adored the trust she gave him.

After
putting the harness, dildo, and the lubricant on the counter, he moved back to
her. Her breathing was a little erratic.
Leon
placed a hand on the base of
her back. “Calm down, baby. What is your slow down word?”

“A-amber.”

“Good, girl.”
He stroked her butt, and his touch was an
attempt to soothe her. Bernie was doing so well, her natural submissive side
coming through at every opportunity. So many women would have kicked him to the
curb for the way he behaved. They liked a Dom who acted the part in the
bedroom.
Leon
was not a part-time Dom. It was who he was. Like this morning when she allowed
him to dress her. There was an intimacy between adults that came with that kind
of control.

Bernie
trusted him so completely. He fucking loved her to the very soul of his being.
Leon
was overcome with such emotion he leaned on her for a split second. The love he
felt for her was not fleeting but the all-consuming kind.

“What is
your safe word?” he asked.

“Daffodil.”

“Good.” He moved the fabric of her dress up
over her ass.
Leon
stroked her lower back then down the curve of her ass. Her fingers were tight
on the edge of the table. He chuckled.
Leon
knew he was a strong man. She
was probably afraid of him tearing the panties from her body and flipping her
over.

He raised his hand and slapped it against the
flesh of her ass. A grunt sounded from her.
Leon
moved ‘round to the end of the
table. Her slit looked slick with arousal.

“You’re turned on, baby.” He ran his fingers
through her slit. Her body shook the moment he touched her.

Her moans echoed off the wall as he slid a
finger deep into her pussy. She was so tight. He knew the dildo harness would
be perfect for her.

Leon
pushed a second
finger inside her, feeling her stretch to accommodate him. “Feel me, Bernie.”

Her cunt tightened around his fingers.

“I’m going to put a fake cock inside your
pussy, Bernie. At the moment you’re too tight for me.”

She whimpered.

“I’m going to see to your punishment first.”
Leon
wanted to watch her as he put the cock on her. Bernie was such an expressive
sub that he knew he’d witness more watching her give him so much.

He didn’t want the punishment to last. He
landed five hard blows of his palm to her ass. Tears ran down her cheeks.

“Thank you, Master,” she said as he helped her
to her feet.

“I’ve got you.” He kissed her lips, brushing
the tears from her eyes.

They’d eat later. He left the blindfold on the
table.
Leon
had other plans for that.

“Come with me.” Taking her hand in his, he
walked over to the couch. “I want you to sit down and open your legs wide.”

She did as he asked without question. All the
time his cock pulsed with renewed need. Her scent and willingness to obey him
threatened to send him over the edge at every possible turn.

Leon
pulled the coffee
table closer and sat in front of her. “Do you know what this is?” he asked.

Her eyes widened, but she shook her head. No,
she didn’t.

“You’ve not had a lot of sexual encounters,
Bernie. I’ve never felt a woman as tight as you. You’ve seen my cock. I’m a
large man. I’m not stroking my own ego or anything. You need to adapt for me.”

“How do I do that? I want you so much, Master.”

“I’m going to use this on you. It won’t hurt.
I’ve got lubrication. Tonight, you’ll sleep in my arms while wearing this. For
the next few days we’ll continue your training increasing the size.”

“I want you, Master.”

Leon
smiled. She had no
idea how adorable and tempting she looked. Her eyes, wide with arousal, stared
at him with such need. She licked her lips, making him think of how good it
would feel having her lips on his cock.

“Soon, baby.”

“I told Sandra about us being engaged,” she
said.
Leon
watched her nibble her lip, the nerves clearly expressed.

“Why are you nervous?”

“I know you proposed, but I don’t know if I
should have told anyone.”

He got off the coffee table and closed the
distance between them. “I never want you to be afraid to tell your friends the
news about us.”

“We don’t have a ring, and no one else knows
about us.” He cupped her cheek, tilting her head back to stare into her eyes.

“When we get back we’ll have our own ceremony
where everyone at Kink knows you’re mine.”

“Thank you.” She turned her face against his
palm, kissing him.
Leon
stroked her cheek then moved back to the coffee table.

“I’m going to put this inside you and fit it
around your waist. If you need to use the bathroom, we’ll wash it and put it
back on you.”

“Are you really afraid you won’t fit inside
me?”

“I’m not afraid. I don’t want the experience to
be painful.”

“This coming from an
experienced Dom.”
She smiled at him.

“It’s not the same thing.”

Bernie didn’t argue.
Leon
reached over and grabbed her
hips in his hands. He moved her closer to the edge of the couch. When her pussy
was within easy access, he placed her feet on either side of the coffee table.
Bernie was open for him.

For several moments he stared at her dripping
pussy. The
desire to break all of his own rules were
strong. Instead, he went to his knees before her. Her scent filled the air
between them. His cock pulsed, his pre-cum leaking out of the tip, spilling
inside his jeans.
Leon
didn’t care.

He made sure the harness and lube were in
reaching distance, and then with a swipe of his tongue, he licked along her
creamy slit.
Heaven.
She tasted sweet, musky, and his.
Bernie whimpered.
Leon
put a hand on each thigh to calm her down. She was like a puppy. Each new taste
and sight made her yap with excitement. He smiled against her leg.
Leon
took a nip being playful with her body. He wondered how she would respond if he
was to tell her he’d compared her to a puppy.

She shivered under his touch, bringing him out
of his thoughts.

Her pussy was on fire. The sensations he’d been
building inside her all day were coming to a height.
Leon
grabbed the harness and dildo,
applying plenty of the lubrication he’d purchased. She was wet enough for the
fake cock to slide inside her, but
Leon
didn’t want to take any
chances with her body. Only pleasure should be gained from what he was about to
do. She’d taken her punishment, and now she’d be taking her pleasure. Once the
dildo was covered in the lube, he pressed the tip to her tight entrance. She
gasped. He looked up to see her observing him.

He liked her eyes on him. The power he felt was
better than any kind of control he could exert.

With his free hand
Leon
fingered her clit as he worked
the hard dildo inside her. He badly wanted it to be his cock. The need to be
inside her arose but he tampered it down. Everything he did was for
her own
pleasure. When the time came, he’d be inside her
without any possible pain.

“How does it feel?” he asked.

“Hard and cold.”

“I won’t feel hard and cold. You take this, and
you’ll get me as the prize.”

She nodded her head.

Leon
pushed the whole
cock inside her. Her body was flushed red. He pulled the cock out then slid it
back inside, keeping his attention on her clit as well. She cried out, her
pelvis thrusting up to the cock.

Screw the
fake cock. Take her!

He shook his head. No, he wouldn’t do that.
This was the best way.

Pushing all negative thoughts aside, he pushed
the fake cock home as she screamed her release.
Leon
envied the cock inside her.

He waited for the tremors to subside before he
got her to stand and then tied the straps around her waist. It wasn’t the
prettiest of devices but an effective one. She sank to her knees when he let
the dress fall back into place.

“What’s
the matter, Bernie?” he asked. He stroked her blond tresses feeling the
silkiness glide through his fingers. Fuck, he loved her so damn much. Did she
have any idea how beautifully submissive she looked?

“You’ve
given me release, Master. Please, let me give you release.” Her eyes looked
directly at his crotch. His jeans did not cover his blazing arousal very well.

Leon
cupped
her cheek, making her look at him. “You don’t need to give me anything,
Bernie.”

“I want
to, Master. I need to. Please.”

He knew he
shouldn’t give in. Who in their right mind could deny those pouting blue eyes?

Leon
nodded
his head.

“All
right, baby. You may please me.”

****

Bernie saw
her fingers shaking as she opened the button and then the zipper of his jeans.
She’d asked to give him a blow job. Her mouth watered wondering what he’d taste
like. She wanted to give him the same kind of pleasure he’d given her. Every
passing hour she felt herself growing more confident with this man in front of
her.
Leon
made her feel special. For the first time in her life, she felt like she had
real value and not the kind other people could take away.