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Oh, thank fuck. “All I want is to make you feel good. I’ll work slowly toward domination, but as I’ve told you, I need the powerduring sex. It’s my way, unless you want it to stop, and I’ll always stop. Remember the stoplight method. Use that. Understand?”
Her eyes are blown with desire.
“This turns you on, doesn’t it?”
She whimpers her reply. “Yes, oh, fuck yes.”
My smile splits my lips. I love her reaction, and I want to make it crystal clear, saying it again. “You want it to stop, you say red. Got it?”
And she does the most natural thing any one of a submissive nature would do, and answers, “Yes, sir.”
Fuck me. This girl is perfect.
“I’m into control. There are several kinks that I get off on, but causing pain isn’t one of them, unless I have to put you over my knee.”
She moans and begins to wiggle in her restraints. “Is my redheaded goddess ready for some attention?”
Her knees fall to each side, and her legs are fully parted in invitation. Her gaze radiates both desire and need.
I crawl toward her, from the foot of the bed, kissing the inside of her legs. Every time our eyes meet, my heart falls a little more for Sandra McDonald. My glance slides rapidly to her pussy, and my mouth waters for a taste. My lips touch her with overwhelming possessiveness, as my tongue begins at her swollen clit. Stroking my finger inside of her, she pulses with need.
“You need me to make you orgasm, Rosso?” I ask, knowing the answer.
“Hell, yes, Dom. Please, make me come.”
The pad of my finger begins to tease her clit, and with the other hand I add another one, along with my tongue. She moans softly with each stroke. Her groans speed up too, tempting me to give her what she wants. Her soft body starts to jolt as the pleasure runs through her.
I raise to my knees as her orgasm builds, and soon she’s shouting my name in her release. I watch with avid interest, taking my large hands and teasing her nipples. Her body writhes with bliss beneath me, my hard body against her soft curves.
Her eyes, which have remained closed, open slowly, and the gray speckles in her green orbs radiate with longing. “Don’t worry, Rosso, we’ve barely begun for the night.”
Her body arches for my touch and she gasps, with my bare chest against hers, and there’s no doubt she feels my arousal as my own needs build.
“Do what you may to my body, because it sure as fuck loves it.” Her lips quiver post orgasm but there’s still so much to do, to express what this is with us.
She’s never batted an eye at my need for control, and Sandra is a woman of control in her own right.
I study this beauty in front of me as her body comes down from the high, only to want so much more. She doesn’t beg. She waits, at my will. My hands remain on her breasts, but more than anything, I want to taste them. I want my entire palate covered in her flavor. And what a sweet flavor it is.
“Oh, Dom. Yes. Oh, fuck yes.”
A woman saying fuck turns me on like nothing else. I begin to nip at her tits, sucking and gently biting. Her hips lift up, creating friction against me. I’m already aroused, and one or two more thrusts will have me embarrassing myself. “Stop that. We’ll get there, baby.”
She obeys instantly, and my heart beats erratically because of it.
I pull back to watch her. “Beg for my cock, baby. You want it, tell me how much.”
Her lips split in a devious grin. “Could you please fill me with your cock, king of orgasms? Push inside of me, and when youthink you can’t get any further, push more. I want to feel your large cock thrust as deep as you can get.”
“Fuck, baby, if I don’t get inside of you, your words will make me come all over the place.” I make quick work of the fucking condom. Shit, I want to feel her bare.
Her devious smile remains on her lips. I guide myself into her sweet pussy. “Damn, you feel so good.”
With Sandra, every time is like the first. She takes me to places I’d never thought I had the right to hope for. My childhood was shit, and I thought I wouldn’t know how to treat a woman with love and respect. But I took everything I learned from my parents and turned it around. If it hurt, and truth be told, everything they did was meant to hurt us, I did the opposite.
My thrusts continue to speed up as I buck in and out of her like a cowboy trying to tame a wild horse. My wild horse is Sandra, and everything she is continues to speak to me as if I could have that happy ending I never had as a child. I want it all with her—love, a future, and a family.
With my last thrust, I’m deep inside her when I come. One day we’ll make something that is a part of her and a part of me. There’s no doubt she’s my future.
