Skin Walkers: Monroe (21 page)

She pulled his hand from her cheek and slid it down until he clasped the halo around her throat.  She laced her fingers over top of his and held onto the halo as well.  His
startled eyes lifted to hers.

“
I accept your people as my people.  Our children and I will always go where you go, stay where you stay.  I happily accept your life as my own.  May the Grandfathers do with me and more if
anything
but death parts me from you.”

Monroe’s eyes transitioned to their familiar matte black
and he growled loud and viscously.  One hand clamped possessively at Eden’s lower back and he crushed her to him.  “You are the one, Eden. 
My
one.”

“Well then don’t just growl at me
, my Dominant,” she smiled before she pecked him on the cheek then pulled back to peel her shirt over her head.  “If we did what I just think we did, then we’re going to consummate this union.”

Chapter 21

Monroe w
as already ripping off his tie before his hands bunched on either side of his shirt and jerked, ripping it open.

Eden shoved her jeans and panties down her legs baring her clean shaven pussy as her eyes danced with delight.  “I knew I said it wouldn’t happen again, but…”

Monroe’s hands stilled on the zipper of his slacks as his gaze jerked to hers from under his brows.

Eden stood and kicked her pants free as she
shed her bra then turned and climbed onto the bed.  She crawled slowly away from him on her hands and knees, making sure to thrust her ass in the air like a haughty cat.  She peeked over her shoulder and smiled in satisfaction as Monroe’s gaze locked on her exposed sex.  She knew her folds glistened with her dew.  When she got to the center of the bed she pushed her knees further apart until she was spread wide, a sultry display for her Dominant as she arched her back and slowly lowered her chest to the bed.  Her voice was a satiny purr, “I submit to your will, my Dominant.  This heart, this body, this
pussy
is yours!”

She heard a muffled curse and cloth rending mere seconds before the bed dipped and she felt the heat of his
thighs on the back of her own. 

Strong fingers sluiced through her cunt as one large hand palmed her ass cheek.
  “I can’t wait!”

There was no further warning.  Suddenly, Monroe was sliding into her.  Inch by glorious inch she was stretched.  He work
ed in shallowly and pulled nearly out before working his hips again.  Finally, fully seated inside her, he began thrusting in and out.  “Say it,” he commanded as the sounds of wet sex filled the air.

“I belong to you,” Eden’s voice was breathless.  “I’m yours!”

Monroe thrust harder and growls joined the symphony of their love making.  Slowly, Eden’s womb tightened with impending release.  She knew what was coming and it was what she wanted.  Reaching up she pulled her flowing hair to the side while Monroe continued to ride her.

In and out, in and out, it was a hot, satiny, wet
, bliss.  When Monroe pulled back, her cunt clenched hard to draw him back in.  The fit was exquisitely tight as his hips slapped her ass with each thrust that drove home.

Grabbing
the back of her halo, he pulled her up until she locked her elbows to help keep herself on all fours.  She threw her head back and arched.  One calloused hand rounded up over the curve of her ass, through the dip in her back, and circled her rib cage to knead a bouncing breast.  His fingers found the stiff peak of her nipple and rolled it sending a shot of heat straight to her clit.  She screamed his name and he rewarded her by doing it again. 

One last pinch and Eden came apart.  Her channel seized on the velvety rod still working inside it.
  Panting and unable to catch her breath, Eden’s upper body collapsed on the bed.  She was only barely aware that Monroe hadn’t found his release.

A light smack to her ass had her trying to focus. 

“Who do you belong to, Eden?”

Her attention jerked to life at the sud
den seriousness of his tone.  “Y-you?”

He smacked her ass harder sending a surprising jolt of pleasure shooting through her.
“You don’t sound certain, angel.  Be sure. 
Who
do you belong to?”

“You,” her response was immediate.  Something about the way he was no longer moving inside her had her worried.  The flutters in her pussy finally subsided and she wiggled slightly
trying to gauge if her suspicion was accurate.  It was.  His erection had grown larger and …
harder?

“And what did you say was mine?”

“Me?” 

He smacked her ass again and
followed it by smoothing a palm soothingly over the offended flesh.  “What else,” he demanded.

Sated and in such a compromising position she’d lost some of her boldness.  She lowered her voice, “My…pussy.”

He rocked back and forth a few times, pumping into her as he purred while using both hands to rub the globes of her ass.  “Good girl.”  He stopped moving.  “But did you forget something.”

She lifted her head to peek back at him.  “No?”

He slapped her ass hard and the sting made her clench, which drew a sound from Monroe that resembled a purr.

When he finally spoke, his voice was rough with need, it sounded strained. 
“Think hard, angel.  You
did
forget something.”  Slowly, his steely cock withdraw, eliciting a moan from Eden as her pussy lips kissed the mushroomed tip as it slid free.  Two fingers slid into her sopping entrance and worked back and forth.

Eden was at a loss for what he wanted from her and with his fingers working inside her still sensitive sex she gave up on trying as her eyes fluttered closed.  A
nother soft moan escaped her lips and she bit her bottom lip.  She felt need flaring to life in her womb once again.

When two wet fingers pulled free of her pussy to coat her anus with her own essence, Eden’s eyes shot open.  Her voice was fearful, “Monroe?”

He continued to spread the slickness around her ass, “Did you forget what else is mine?”

She was done playing the submissive, “No!”  She tried to get up but his hand flattened on her back and kept her down.  A fine sheen of perspiration suddenly
coated her body.  Two fingers went back into her cunt and came back up to rub more of her release onto her ass.  He circled her anus in a wide loop and continued the motion.  His circle drew tighter and tighter until finally, one thick digit pushed to breach her opening.  Eden hissed.  The feeling was strange.  Not as painful as she’d imagined but not quite enjoyable either. 

“Relax,” he commanded.

She tried to will her rigid form into submission. 

The finger drove deeper and she whimpered when a second finger joined it.  Nerve endings exploded to life at the new sensation of friction the fingers create
d as they fucked into her ass.  He pumped his fingers inside her and she clenched tight.

“Don’t fight me,” he growled.

He finger fucked her slower then finally withdrew his fingers. When he impaled her pussy with his cock and pumped a few times, coating his erection, she tensed when he pulled out.  She knew what was coming.

Panicked, her breathing hitched and she fought against her instincts
to run.   

“Do you trust me
, angel?”

“Y-yes!”
 

“Do you trust me not to hurt you?”

“Yes!”  She couldn’t help the hysteria as it mounted.  She was both terrified and excited.

“Can you stay still for me?  Or do I need to bind you?”

The thought sent a punch of lust shooting through her.  She’d never imagined she’d be turned on by such an idea, but she was.

Behind her Monroe inhaled sharply and when he spoke there was a smile in his voice, “You like that idea.  Good.  We’ll get to it. 
Eventually
.”  The crown of his cock nudged her anus.  “Well?  Can you be still?”

“Yes!”

“Good girl.”

Two firm hands gripped her hips and held her tight as the blunt mushroom tip pushed forward.  At first there was pain and Eden buried her face in the mattress to muffle the sound of her gasp.

“Relax, Eden.”

His tone was calm and soothing and she had to trust him not to hurt her.  She’d just vowed eternity to him,
and it was basically their wedding night.  She could do this.  She
would
do this.

She
got to her elbows and Monroe didn’t protest.  Drawing in a deep breath, she relaxed, closed her eyes, and just trusted.

Slowly, Monroe
worked in shallow thrusts, inching in a little further with each drive of his hips.  The maelstrom of sensations was too much.  Eden cried out in pleasure as he plunged fully into her.  The feel of him stretching her and plundering her virgin hole was so sexually stimulating that she felt her pussy weep its sweet nectar.

She had no idea that she possessed an erogenous zone in her
previously untouched anus, but Monroe had found it.  The friction of him tunneling inside her, dominating her ass was so arousing that she found herself pushing back to meet his thrusts, wanting him deeper.

He picked up the pace and what had been a fine sheen of perspiration was now an all out sweat as both their bodies glistened with the heat of their passion.  Monroe tried to reclaim his hold on he
r hips when his hands slipped, their bodies too slick.

Bending over, h
e caged her body under his own as he continued to plow into her.  One hand latched onto one of her free swinging breasts to knead it.  His hips continued to slam into her ass and Eden cried out at the rapture. 

When she couldn’t take anymore, her channel clenched with an anal orgasm that left stars
exploding before her eyes.  For brief moments, she forgot to breathe.  She remembered quickly when Monroe thrust home, roaring savagely.  His thick cock penetrated her as far as he could shove and locked in place.  Hot jets of semen shot deep into her ass and touched places she hadn’t even known existed.  In response her pussy spasmed and creamed.  She felt the spillage on the insides of her thighs as her envious cunt continued to flutter while her ass refused to release its now welcome intruder.  Long minutes passed with Monroe bent over her and she could feel his cock continue to convulse inside her with wave after wave of release continuing to spill into her.

Finally, when the aftershocks of her orgasm stopped quaking, she felt Monroe withdraw his still impressive
girth.  Free of him, she collapsed on the bed too deliciously spent to move.

Monroe chuckled and flopped on the bed next to her, rolling her until her body rested against his with h
er head nestled at his shoulder.  In a highly feminine gesture that brought a smile to his lips, Eden curved a leg over his own and settled on one hip to lay an arm across his torso.  She was a perfect fit, as if the gods had made her just for him…and they had!

“Are you comfortable?”

“Yes,” she whispered, “that was…”

He hung on her next words.  What she said now could alter the course of their sexual relationship
, and he was highly concerned that his sensual dominance would be too much for his headstrong Eden.

“M
ore pleasurable than I ever would have imagined.”

YES!
  Her words flooded him with emotion.  Desire, elation, infatuation, obsession, and love, all so foreign to him a mere few weeks ago, the feelings were now intimately ingrained in him because of her.  He smiled and rubbed a hand down her silky back.  “I will only ever bring you pleasure, angel.  Don’t ever be confused.  You are my Domina,
not
my submissive.”

She smiled up at him, “Does that mean one day I’ll get to spank you?”

“No.  In all other matters I can, and may, defer to you, but with regard to sex, I’ll always retain absolute command.” He couldn’t help but grin.  “It means that I’ll take great pleasure in lavishing you with the most exquisite sexual dominance and gratification you’ll ever experience, and not only will you thank me for it, you’ll beg for it.”

Delicate eyebrows shot up in disbelief.  “Beg?”

“Beg.” The word sounded like a feral growl and she had to fight the shudder that coursed through her.  The primal qualities he displayed were appealing as hell.

“I have a gift for you
.  You don’t get to use it until next week though,” he smiled as he pulled away and reached to the nightstand, pulling a beautiful mahogany box free of the top drawer.  Lying back he set the box on his chest and crossed his arms behind his head, propping himself up to watch her interested gaze as she sat up. 

“What is it?”

“Open it.”

Eden opened the box and Monroe kept his
eyes locked on her face, watching for the slightest hint of recognition.  There was none. 

“
Ooooh, they’re pretty.”  She pulled one of the solid gold orbs free and lifted it, surprised at the light tinkling sound she heard coming from inside.  “It sounds like a chime!”  Her smile was delighted, “What is it?”   

“Burmese bells,” he explained
, his voice suddenly husky at just watching her handle the object.  “In one week, I’m going to rouse you early.”  He dropped a hand to trace it up her thigh. “Before the children rise, before King comes pounding on the door, I’m going to wake you from your sleep and I’m going to fuck you to completion.”

Just the thought made her wet
, and had her eyes leaving the bells to stare at him.

“Then,” he plucked the golden
globe from her hand and held it up in front of her face.  He held it there for a few seconds before bringing it to his mouth, parting his lips, and popping it inside.  Tugging on the slight gold chain, it came free covered with a fine layer of saliva.  He lowered his hand until it hovered over her lap and her eyes followed his hand but he kept his eyes riveted on her.  “While your cunt is still spilling its sweet syrup, I’m going to insert this into
my
tight, sweet, pussy.  You’ll shower, you’ll get dressed, and these bells will stay in place.”