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I break the
kiss and then kiss her all over her face, sucking at her cheeks and her
eyelids. I manage to turn and thrust my cock at her, against the thin material
of her panties and the feel of her hot flesh through the cloth is exquisite.

“Don’t do
that!” she draws away with a wicked laugh, then, smacks my cock with the flat
of the paddle. “You don’t move until I tell you that you can move, remember?”
She slaps my dick again, and again, this time with the back of her hand.

“Please,
stop it,” I whisper. My cock hardens with each slap.

“I’ve told
you to be quiet. Do you want me to gag you, too?”

“Yes, gag
me. Do it with your tits or your tongue!”

I am shaking
all over, and without thinking, I yank on the handcuffs. She laughs at my
efforts to escape her

“You are a
naughty boy, tonight,” Carol keeps laughing as she lets go of my dick to finger
my ass. I grind my forehead into my arm, turning away from her and closing my
eyes.

“Look at
me.”

When I obey,
I see she looks as turned on as I am. Her cheeks are red with a deep flush, the
same flush on her breasts and her throat. I can’t catch my breath.

“You look
gorgeous, Madam.”

“So do you,
my pet,” she plants a kiss between my shoulder blades and steps away from my
shuddering body. “I know you’re almost coming but I don1t want our fun to
finish just yet. I’ll give a breather.”

She grabs
her bag and goes inside the bathroom again. I use this precious time to calm my
breathing and my heart beats down.

* * * *

When Carol
returns to the room I can’t believe my eyes. A huge, long and mushroom-headed
penis is jutting in front of her body. My mouth drops open. With a smoldering
smile splitting her face, she walks towards me.

“Don’t look
so surprised! What’s the problem? I’m sure you’ve already been fucked in your
ass before.”

“Yeah, but
I’ve never been fucked by a woman.”

“Well, my
sweet pet, there is a first time for everything.”

Now I can
see the rubber cock is glistening. She must have lubricated it while she was in
the bathroom.

“You can
speak while I fuck you but don’t move or come before I give you permission to.”

Carol stands
behind me, spreads my butt and slides the fake cock up and down the slit before
the oiled tip of the dildo nudges at my ass hole. It goes in slowly, inch by
delicious inch. She pauses to let my body adjust and I relax the muscles. When
she feels I’m relaxed she pushes it all the way inside me. I wince but follow
the instructions and keep it quiet.

She starts
rocking back and forth and I feel my walls stretching and clenching around the
rubber cock. I feel full and I’m surprised at the rhythm Carol has chosen to
fuck me. I expected her to impale me roughly, to shove the dildo to its hilt.
Instead, she’s taking her time, pushing softly in and out of me, swaying her
hips, circling the rubber penis inside my ass. She caresses my shoulders,
reaches around me and pulls at my nipples. Always rocking back and forth, in
and out of me.

She
increases her speed, going faster, slapping her hips against my ass, grinding
herself against my back. She grips my forearms to keep her balance and I am
thankful for the strong chain that’s holding me upright. There is a buzzing
pleasure coursing through my limbs from that one heated little hole that Carol
keeps fucking so expertly.

Then Carol
slams against my back, knocking me off balance and I feel her body goes rigid
as she throws back her head and cries out as her whole delectable body shudders
and I smell her pleasure in the air around us. I’m thrilled at her breathtaking
climax and proud for having managed to keep my own body under control but I
don’t know for how much longer I can do it. She keeps pounding my ass with the
fake cock driving it, rocking it.

“Madam,
please, I need to come.”

“Yes, of
course, you can come,” she sounds a little distracted as if she had forgotten
to grant me permission because she was thinking of more important things but I
don’t care.

I jerk right
into the air. The hot jets flying ahead of me as she keeps going harder, pushing
against me and moving me forward, slapping me her hips, then faster, ramming
me, her fingers stretching my nipples, her lips opening and sucking on the back
of my neck until I unloaded my cock.

My ass feels
achingly empty when Carol slips out of me. She pulls back and my hands come
down as she lowers the chain and unbuckles my wrists. She massages my arms to
get the blood circulating again and they go numb. She wraps them behind her
neck and pulls me up for a deep, steamy kiss.

I can never
have enough of her mouth. I frame her face with my big hands, nibble at her
lower lip, suck her tongue, swirl mine around her mouth and bite her upper lip.
She inhales sharply, and the air comes out like a soft sob as I grind my
softening cock against her wet sex. My naked slick body glides up and down hers
as we sway back and forth. She pulls away from me, her own body trembling
slightly.

“Very well,
my wicked pet. You’ve made me come so hard I think I died of a second or two.”

I pull her
for a tight embrace and one last passionate kiss before scooping her up in my
arms and carrying her to the bed. Her body goes limp against mine and I sense
she’s drifting into sleep. I settle her on the center of the huge bed, climb
behind her and hold her back against my front. I nuzzle her neck and kiss her
softly.

“Sweet
dreams, my princess. I hope you come back sooner next time.”

When her
breathing is even and I’m sure she’s sound asleep, I carefully climb off the
bed, cover her with the silk sheet and kiss her shoulder before getting dressed
and going away.

Just like I
know she prefers it to be.

* * * *

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ABOUT THE AUTHOR

When Liz Gavin was in Second Grade - just a couple of years ago, really
- her teacher told her mother the little girl should start a diary because she
needed an outlet for her active and vivid imagination. She was a talkative
child who would disrupt the class by engaging her colleagues in endless
conversations. She loved telling them the stories her grandfather used to tell
her.

Apparently, the teacher wasn’t a big fan of those stories, and Liz’s
mother bought her a diary. She happily wrote on it for a couple of months.
Unable to see the appeal of writing for her own enjoyment only, she gave up on
it. She missed the audience her friends provided her in class. She went back to
disturbing her dear teacher’s class.

Since then, she has become a hungry reader. She will read anything and
everything she can get her hands on - from the classics to erotica. That's how
she has become a writer of erotica and romance, as well.

As a young adult, she participated in a student exchange program and
lived in New Orleans for six months. She fell in love with the city and its
wonderful inhabitants. NOLA will always hold a special spot in Liz Gavin’s
heart. Nowadays, living in Brazil, Liz’s creativity has improved many times
because it’s such a vibrant, gorgeous and sexy country.

Welcome to her world of hot Alpha males and naughty, independent women.
Add a touch of the paranormal in the presence of some wicked souls and you get
the picture.

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