Unbuttoning her jeans, he dragged them down her thighs. He slid a leg between, cupping her heat. She was so wet, her panties were soaked.
“Sir,” she said. “Please.”
“Don’t start begging unless I ask you.” He checked his watch. In five minutes he’d remove the clamps.
Tearing off her panties, he slid a finger to her clit, pressing on the button. She screamed and the noise echoed around the room.
When the time was up, he released each clamp, holding her close as the blood rushed to each tip. “It’s okay, I’ve got you. You’ve been such a good girl.”
Caressing a hand down her back, he cupped her ass.
“I love you, Sir.”
“Baby, you own my fucking heart.” He stroked her face, then took the kiss he wanted. She gave in to him, opening her lips for him.
He released her, sinking to his knees. Opening her thighs, he stared up at the bare lips of her sex. His mouth watered. The smell of her musk was addictive.
Jake opened her pussy, revealing the hard nub of her clit. Licking her pussy, he slid his tongue along her slit, going into her pussy and then up to stroke over her nub. With his fingers, he pinched her clit, giving her the right amount of pain to make it perfect.
She squealed. Her cream spilled out of her core. Jake drank every single drop, relishing the taste.
Plunging three fingers into her core, he tongued her clit. He was rewarded within a matter of moments as she catapulted into pleasure.
Jake held her in place until she begged for him to stop. Only when she had her second orgasm did he release her. Unbinding her wrists, he picked her up, settling her on the bench. Without bothering to use a condom, he released his cock, slid the tip through her slit and slammed inside.
* * * *
Bella groaned as Jake thrust deep inside her. Their relationship in the last few weeks had taken on a new dimension. She loved him being in charge and each lesson in her training brought them closer together.
Holding onto him, she stared into his eyes as he pounded inside her.
“No, I can’t do it like this. You’re going to fall over.” Jake pulled out, spun her so her stomach was leaning against the leather.
He gripped her hips and drew her ass back. Crying out, Jake filled her with his cock, slamming in deep. From this angle there was nowhere for her to go.
Slap.
Slap.
Slap.
Jake slapped her ass with each thrust. He divided his attention between each cheek, making them heat under his spanks.
“Your ass is lovely and pink.”
“Please,” she said, crying out.
Another set of spanks hit her ass, making her cry out. The pain only added to her pleasure. She didn’t want it to stop.
Thrusting back against him, she held on tightly to the bench, feeling his sense of ownership. Jake owned her heart, body, and soul. There was no other man for her.
His fingers dug into her hips and she knew there would be bruises where he touched her. Jake cried out, slamming in deep. She whimpered and then gasped as his cock jerked. Bella couldn’t believe she felt each pulse of his cum as he emptied inside her.
When he was finished, the only sounds in the room were their heavy breathing.
“I didn’t use a condom.”
“I know, Sir,” she said, pushing hair off her face.
“I’m not concerned, are you?”
She shook her head. If he didn’t mind the risk of taking her without protection then she didn’t mind either.
“Good. I’d take care of you, baby.”
“I know.” She looked over her shoulder at him. “I trust you.”
He rubbed her ass, withdrawing from her. She waited as he cleaned her up with some tissue he had stored in the room. When he was finished, he pulled her onto his lap and they sat on the chair looking at the room. “What do you think?” he asked.
“I think this is perfect.” She rested her head against his chest.
“Good. You’ll be the only woman in the room.”
“Thank you, Sir.” Bella kissed his lips, smiling. “Mom has arranged for us to test the cake next week.”
“Next week?”
“Yeah, she’s narrowed it down to ten kinds. She demands our presence for the testing. Chris is coming as well.” She bit her lip and he frowned.
“What are you not telling me?” Jake asked, rubbing her knee.
“Maya’s going to be there. She promised not to cause any problems.”
“Those two together could cause a fucking apocalypse.” He shook his head. “They trouble me.”
She rubbed her hands together, nervous about her next question.
“I’ve told you not to keep anything from me, baby. What is it?”
“Your parents. Mom and Dad keep asking about them. They’re concerned as they don’t know where to send the invitations.” She heard him sigh and she tensed. “I’m sorry. I’ve tried to tell them not to bug.”
“It’s not you. I don’t want anyone to meet my family. They’re a fucking menace.”
“You can’t put them off, Sir.” She tucked some hair behind her ear.
Jake rubbed the base of her back. “I know. I’ll arrange to have dinner with them.”
“Do you want me to go with you?”
“Baby, they’ll tear you apart and that I can’t take. I’ll go alone and I promise you, I’ll tell you everything that happens.”
She nodded. There was no point in arguing with him. Once he saw his parents he might stop being tense and worrying about her.
“Do you want to back out?” he asked.
“Of the wedding?”
“Yeah.”
“Hell no. If you suggested we go to Vegas I’d book the tickets.” She wrinkled her nose. “I hate being the center of attention. What if I stumble walking down the aisle? I’d hate to embarrass you.”
“It’s not possible. You’re perfect for me and if you stumble, your father will be there to pick you up. If he can’t do it, I’ll pull you into my arms.”
“You always know the right thing to say.” She pressed her head to his, comforted by his heat.
For several minutes they sat in the room in silence. There was no need for words. She basked in the feel of possessi
on. Her ass burned a little from the harsh spanks. She found herself doing everything for him to have a reason to spank her.
“Beside the cake and dealing with my parents what else do I need to do?” he asked, cutting through her aroused thoughts.
“Dad wants you to try on a suit for the wedding. He wants you looking like a penguin.”
He burst out laughing and she joined in along with him.
“Come on, let’s get out of here and go have some food.” Jake helped her to her feet and she followed him up to the main part of the house. When he disappeared to make a phone call she arranged the salad. A few minutes later she heard yelling coming from the opposite room. She stayed busy, putting together the dressing for their chicken.
“Don’t even fucking think about it. I’m getting married, and there’s not a thing you can do about it,” Jake yelled.
Every word out of his mouth sounded violent, harsher somehow.
Bella finished putting the lunch together and made her way into the sitting room to let him know their food was finished.
“I’m not going to marry some jumped up fucking slut you’ve picked out for me. I don’t give a shit what you think. This is nothing to do with you.”
Jake ended the call, throwing the phone against the wall.
She jumped with a yelp at the act of violence. He spun around to face her.
“Sorry, baby. I’m going to have to miss lunch. I need to see my parents before they take this too far,” he said, tugging her in close.
“What’s the problem?”
“They’ve informed a business associate I’m free to marry his daughter.”
Bella tensed.
“Don’t, babe. I promise we’re getting married. I’m not going to be used as a pawn for them to better themselves. It’s not the way I work. They’ll either accept me the way I am, or they get rid of me.”
“What do you think the
y’ll do?” She gazed up at him.
“I hope they disown me, baby. I’m tired of dealing with all their shit. I don’t trust them. I don’t want them in my life, and I certainly don’t want them anywhere near you or any kids we could have.” He cupped her cheeks. “You’re what’s important to me, not them.”