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"Yes,” she said in a raspy voice. That was the part she liked best. His words were rough, but it didn't offend her the way he said it.
"Then we will have to do this again sometime. It makes it more difficult for penetration but not impossible. The underwear is what makes it impossible this time.” He untied the rope at her waist and worked on freeing her from it. His fingers snaked under her thin underwear and brushed her soft skin. In one fluid motion her underwear were pulled down over her ankles and in a crumpled pile next to the rope.
He stood back up to remove his shoes and his pants. She lay still on the bed wearing his collar, half naked and half tied up. He looked back at her adoringly before speaking, “I don't think I have ever seen a woman more beautiful than you right now."
Denise felt beautiful, especially the way he was looking at her.
He stalked her like a predator would, one step at a time, closer and closer, until he was upon her. The length of him jutted out, hard and ready. He grabbed each of her ankles, pulling her to the edge of the bed. He entered her, with no problem her juices made it easy for him. He sank into her, and she wrapped her legs around his hips, as he began pumping into her. With one hand, he pulled her bound hands over her head, and the other he wrapped his fingers through her long hair and pulled her to meet his lips.
This is the man she loved. Why didn't she have the strength to tell him?
She was able to arrest people and stand up in court, stand up to men everyday that argued with her. She proved she had inner strength that a lot of men don't have. So she had to ask herself why she couldn't just say those three little words.
Her heart swelled as she felt the pressure in her chest match the pressure between her thighs. Her breathing quickened and she kissed him urgently, matching his kisses passionately. At least she could show him how much she loved him.
He broke the kiss, and she felt him harden intensely. He was on the verge of coming himself, just like her. Pushed to the very edge of her endurance, she was about to go over the cliff.
"Oh, fuck me.” Was that her voice? It sounded almost like something you would hear out of a bad porno movie, but she didn't care, that was all she could think of, being fucked by him.
"You are mine, Denise. Do you hear me? You belong to me."
She wouldn't want to belong to anyone else. He was right, she did belong to him. Her desire kept her bound to him, and she wasn't sure if she could leave him if she wanted to.
Then it happened. She felt the orgasm wrack her body and she called out to him. Her bound hands slipped over his head and she embraced him as she cried out in ecstasy. “Oh my God! I love you, Victor!"
He stiffened immediately, inside of her. Did he just come? Or did he just go into shock from her uttering those fatal words? Her eyes were wide with fear as she waited for his reaction. The silence seemed to go on forever, until his face finally broke into a smile.
Denise felt a flood of relief. At least he was okay with the idea of her loving him. At the very least she had not pushed him away by saying those fateful words. She desperately wanted to hear him say those words back.
"Finally you admit it."
She could hear her heart pounding in her ears. That was not the words she wanted to hear. Did he love her back? “I think I have loved you for a long time, Victor. Possibly since the first time we met."
"Good, because you belong to me now, Denise. I take care of what is mine and I love you too much to let you go anytime soon."
Her relief was apparent on her face, as she broke into her own smile. As if she wanted to go anywhere else. Being with Victor had been an adventure that allowed her to explore a side of herself she had never known before, and now that she knew how powerful it felt to be his submissive she couldn't imagine herself in any other man's arms. “I don't plan on going anywhere, Victor. I love you too much to want to be anywhere else but here beside you."
