He wasted no time in gripping my hips with one of his hands. He drew me backwards, and I felt the slick, hot tip of his cock touch my wet hole.
"Take me," I dem
anded.
He slid an inch inside of my body. "I am."
I tried to back up, but his strong hand would not let me take more of his dick into my body. "I want more."
"More what?"
"More of your cock," I hissed.
"I want you to beg. What do you want?"
"Please, please give me your cock, Jimmy!"
He slammed his body against mine, his front coming flush with the cheeks of my ass. I heard the slap of our skin together. His arms came around me, and I could see his hands planted on the blanket outside of mine. My hands looked delicate and tiny compared to his. I was much smaller physically, although I could take anything that he dished out.
I clenched my Kegel muscles, and he grunted. He began to take me savagely, untamed, swinging his hips straight into me. I braced myself on my arms, but I couldn't keep myself up anymore. I sank so that my breasts touched the soft blanket, and he fucked me so that I moved up the blanket, with my breasts feeling the blanket slide past me. Or I slid past the blanket. I couldn't keep track anymore.
He spanked me, and I felt myself free-fall. He spanked the other cheek this time, and I realized that his arms weren't around me anymore. He was straight up on his knees, plunging his cock into me. He spanked me a third time, and this time I could feel a river of his come releasing inside of my body, filling my body with warmth and heat and love.
Waking Up
Amelia
When I woke up the next morning, I was in his bed instead of the blanket in front of the fireplace. I put my hands above my head and stretched.
"Good morning, gorgeous."
"Hi." I kissed him on the mouth, keeping my mouth closed because I had horrible morning mouth. I didn’t want to kill him with my fire breath. I quickly kissed his cheek, which had a little stubble on it. "What is the plan for today?"
"Well, I have to work a little. You know, the cows do not take care of themselves. But I was thinking that we could go snowshoeing. Have you ever been before?"
"No." I wrinkled my nose. "Sounds like a lot of work. It's so cold outside. Aren't we supposed to stay in side and keep warm?"
My hand trailed down his body to grip his hardening erection.
He caught my hand and pulled me away. "Woman, you are going to drain me dry. I would die a happy man, though. I'm too tired, though, even though it’s the first thing in the morning.”
"Tired?" I smiled at him with a smile as old as Eve. "I'll do all the work."
I rolled him so that he was on his back, and I straddled him. I teased him a little bit, and I could feel him getting bigger and harder beneath me. I flicked one of his nipples, and he moaned a little. I leaned down to kiss his neck. He started to breathe heavily. I liked this position a lot. I liked the power. I liked looking down at his face.
I got off of him.
"Where are you going?!" He sat up.
"Shh. Lay down. Be right back."
He lay back down, but he turned to watch me. I stole the little curtain sashes.
"I want to tie you up."
He blinked. "You know those things won't hold me, right? I mean, it's just fabric."
"They aren't there to tie you up. It's more the idea of the thing. If I had thread, I could tie you up with that. It's the mental concept of being bound, not the physical inability to move."