Owned by Him (15 page)

Gripping his cock in his
palm, he watched her finger her pussy.

“Are you going to fuck me?”
she asked.

“Very
soon.
You’re going to come for me first.”

He palmed his cock, feeling
the stir in his groin at the sight she presented.

“Look at the creamy pussy.
You’re so fucking wet.”

“I want you, Elijah. I want
you to fuck me.”

“I will, baby. Come for me.
Let me hear your screams.”

Her fingers slid over her
clit. The sound of her wet movements filled the room. Opening one of the
condoms he slid the latex over his cock, preparing himself for her pussy.

She cried out, her fingers
sliding into her channel as she thumbed her clit. He had been the one to show
her how to fuck her own pussy and bring herself to orgasm.

Before she got over the
first wave, he gripped her legs and spun her onto her knees. He pulled her ass
up in the air. Elijah slapped the rounded curves of her ass enjoying her soft
cries and the red handprint he left behind.

Gripping his flesh he sank
inside her from behind, hitting the spot inside her. She writhed on his cock.
Elijah gripped her hips and slammed in deep. Amber pushed back against him. Her
pussy tightened around his cock.

He fucked her hard and
slammed into her with three hard thrusts. Elijah held himself inside her not
moving.

Staying still allowed him
the chance to feel every ripple and pulse of her cunt. He reached around her
front, coating his fingers in her dripping cream. Elijah pressed his lubricated
fingers to her anus. He’d fucked her ass many times over the years, but it had
been some time since he’d been inside her anally.

“Go carefully,” she said.

“I will, baby.”

Pressing his fingers against
her ass, Elijah felt her muscles tense and relax. He heard Amber take some deep
breaths in order to relax around him.

“Come on, Amber, let me in.”

His finger slid inside her
ass, and he pressed for a second finger. While he worked her ass, he started to
fuck her once again. He pushed deep inside her, waiting to hear her scream of
release.

Her pussy gripped him
tightly. The latex obscured some of the sensation. He knew she was wet for him.

Elijah fucked her ass and
her pussy with his cock and fingers. She cried out underneath him, begging him
for more. He gave her everything she wanted, and with his actions he showed her
who was in control. Her pleasure was controlled by him. Elijah was the one who
had her screaming out in pleasure and bringing her to climax over and over
again.

For the first time in all of
their seven years together, Elijah felt complete. Amber was where she was
supposed to be.

They came together, their
screams echoing off the walls. When it was all over, Elijah held her close
while she fell asleep. There was nowhere else he’d rather be.

Chapter Thirteen

Amber cried out as the cold
water of the ocean surrounded her. Since they’d woken up, Elijah had cooked
them both a breakfast, and then he’d taken her down to the beach. They were far
enough away from the other visitors of the resort. It was like
their own
private island.

She stood up and gasped,
wiping the water from her eyes.

“That wasn’t funny.” She’d
been
lying
on a towel watching him walk along the sea
front when he’d blocked the sun from her skin. Without saying a word, Elijah
scooped her up in his arms and headed toward the water. She liked being in his
arms. The fact he could lift her, amazed her more than anything else. The evil
glint in his eye she hadn’t liked. Before she could think of stopping him, he’d
dropped her into the water.

Turning around she watched
Elijah stepping back from her. “It was funny.”

She treaded through water
and headed toward him. He was laughing, and the shirt she wore clung to her
body. She was wearing a one piece swimming suit but hadn’t built up the courage
to remove it.

“Take your shirt off, and
I’ll let you get close to me,” he said.

Folding her arms, she stared
at him waiting for him to give in.

“Not going to happen. You
don’t need to wear a shirt. It’s hot, Amber. Remove your shirt.”

“Why? What’s in it for me?”
she asked, seeing a chance to bargain with him.

He stared at her, stroking
his lip. Her body heated under his scrutiny.

“Take your shirt off and
swim with me for an hour, and I’ll play with you in my playroom.”

She stopped and thought
about it. If she gave in too soon, Elijah would know he had her.

“Do you give me your word?”
she asked.

“This is not the Middle Ages,
Amber.”

“Will you keep your word?”

“Of course, baby. You’re not
the only one who benefits from going to the playroom.” His arms folded over his
chest as he stared over at her.

There was nothing for her to
lose. Tugging the shirt over her head, she threw it toward him. She saw the
pleasure of his face and glanced over his shoulder. They were both alone, and
there was no chance of them getting caught.

Stepping up the heat a
notch, she pulled the straps down her body, exposing her breasts. The smile on
his face dropped. His gaze became heated once again, which made her pussy melt.

She kicked the swimsuit at
him and chuckled. “I’d love a swim, Master.” Turning her back to him, she
headed deeper into the water.

In no time at all Elijah was
on her. His arms went around her waist, tugging her against him. They were
headed for shore.

“I thought you wanted to
swim for an hour.”

“An hour cannot wait until
your ass is red raw,” he said. “I’m thinking an hour over the spanking bench is
what you need. Actually, I’m thinking of trying my cross. I’ve never had you
bound and vulnerable in front of me to do what I want.”

Amber didn’t fight him. With
every step he took, her pussy grew wetter. If she’d known goading him into the
playroom would work, she’d have started that morning.

He carried her up to the
cabin. Elijah didn’t stop until they were outside the playroom door. He put her
down and cupped her face. “Are you sure you want to go in there?” he asked.

“Yes.”

“If you tell me no or to
stop I’ll stop, baby. There’s no need for any other crap, okay.”

“Yes.”

The door opened, and Elijah
took her inside the room. He flicked the light on, illuminating the whole room.
Once he shut the door behind them, they were closed into their own little world
together.

She stood naked and dripping
wet from the ocean. Elijah was wearing his swimming trunks.

“Present to me,” he said.

Amber went to her knees
before him. She thrust her chest out, bowed her head and waited. Elijah always
liked to spread her legs so he could see her pussy.

“You’ve not forgotten a
single thing, have you?”

“No, Sir.”

“I’m proud of you, baby.”

She smiled. His praise was
worth the past heartache.

He gripped under her chin and
forced her to look at him. “I’m going to tie you to the cross and work your
body over. You’ll be facing the wall while I work.”

Biting on her lip, Amber
kept in her moan. He leaned down to flick her nipple. The small pain made her
want so much more.

“You’re desperate for it,
and I’m going to give it to you.”

Amber remained quiet. There
was no need for her to speak.

“Stand up and go stand near
the cross.”

She did as he instructed and
waited for him to come closer.

His hand gripped one of her
wrists, and she watched silently as he locked her wrist in a cuff. Elijah moved
to the next one, strapping her wrist in the other cuff.

“I’m not going to bind your
legs. I want you open to play with,” he said.

She moaned when his hand
skimmed down her sides, wrapping around her stomach. Amber faced the wall and
simply waited for him to finish playing with her.

“Your body is so fucking
perfect for spanking and fucking. You get me hard every time I see you.”

His hand roamed down to cup
her ass. Elijah slapped her ass making her yelp.

“I’ve missed you and this.
Have you, Amber?”

“Yes,
Sir.”

“Good girl. I love it when
you use my title.” He went between her thighs, his fingers teasing through her
slit.
“So wet.
I’m going to make it so you’re dripping
with cum.”

She couldn’t wait for him to
work her body over. Six months without a proper spanking or having her Master
had taken its toll. She was drowning with the need to be taken properly.

“I’m going to work a plug
into your ass. I want to fuck you so fucking hard this weekend that you don’t
know where I end and you begin.”

He plundered her cunt with
two fingers making her moan.

“Yes, Sir, please.”

Amber would do anything to
get him to continue working her body. She was desperate for his brand of
loving.

****

Elijah left her side to grab
a tube of lube and the butt plug that was still in its packet. He tore open the
packet and smeared the plug with lube. Standing behind her, Elijah simply
admired her. Amber was a full-figured woman. Her abundant curves were a
blessing to him. He’d always been taken with her curves and large tits.

Running a hand down her
back, he raised his palm and brought it down on her ass in three hard swipes.
He alternated his spanks to both of her ass cheeks. Amber panted and cried out,
but she never called out for him to stop.

Her ass was lovely and red.
“Stick your ass out.”

She did the best she could
with her arms bound above her.

Slipping a finger into her
cunt, he smeared the well lubed butt plug to her anus. She whimpered, and he
felt her pussy quiver around his finger. He pressed the plug and watched as her
ass opened up to accept it.

He slapped her thigh, and
Amber tensed seconds before relaxing.

“That’s it, baby. Take this
plug in your ass.” He worked the plug until it was seated in her ass. “Hold it
in there.”

Elijah left her side to grab
some tape. He was improvising, and he didn’t want her in a harness. Tearing off
some tape, he strapped the plug into her ass with the tape spread over her ass
cheeks.

“Perfect.”

Whack!

He landed another spank to
her ass loving the way her skin bloomed. The color red looked so tantalizing on
her skin.

“Let’s see how turned on you
are.” He fingered her slit and found her more turned on with the plug in her
ass. “Good girl.”

Pressing the finger to her lips
he ordered her to suck it. Amber sucked his finger and moaned as she did.

“So sexy
and so mine.”

He cupped her tits, thumbing
the nipples. Glancing behind him, he spotted the crocodile nipple clamps.

Leaving her again, he
grabbed the nipple clamps. Fingering her nipples, he warmed them up ready to
receive the clips.

She cried out as he put both
on her nipples at the same time.

“You’re so fucking perfect.
I’m stiff for you, baby, but before I fuck you, you need your ass spanked. Your
behavior outside was naughty.” He slapped her thigh and left her once again.

He saw the camera he’d
purchased on a shelf on the far side of the wall. Turning back to face her,
Elijah admired her sweet body. He’d love the chance to take some pictures but
decided against it. There would be a time for pictures and more kinky play.

Grabbing a wooden paddle off
the wall he went back to her side.

“Who is your Master, Amber?”

“You are.”

“And who am I?”

“Elijah Booth.”

“Why are you being punished?”

“For
teasing you outside.”

He clucked his tongue. “I
don’t mind being teased, baby. What I don’t like is you being naked for other
people to see. You’re mine. This body is mine, and no one is going to get the
pleasure of looking at it but me.”

Running the paddle down her
back, he saw her panting. “And that’s why you’re being punished.”

“I understand, Master.” She
sounded breathless. He also detected the anticipation in her voice. Amber
wanted him to do this as much as he wanted to do it.

“You’re going to count after
each one. You’re getting five to start off with.”

“Yes, Master.”

Resting his palm on her
stomach, he raised the paddle and brought it down on her ass. The sound of the
wood on her ass turned him on. He was so hard he thought he was going to
explode inside his swimming trunks.