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I wanted to laugh at your confidence, but you moved me so firmly I wondered if that confidence might be reasonable. You worked your legs between mine, placing yourself right behind me. I moved my hair over my shoulder so I could look back at you. You leaned over until you could kiss me, biting my tongue before moving back and placing your cock in me. You worked yourself into me slowly, but I still nearly collapsed. You were big enough and with this angle you were hitting my cervix, sending jolts of what felt like electricity through me. You were pushing in on the plug with the force of your thrusts and it was all too much for me. Your loud groans told me how much you liked this, but I didn't think I could take very much more of it.
I yelled out, surprised by the mix of pain and pleasure every time you hit my cervix while simultaneously pressing on the plug. "August! It's too much, really, I can't..." You leaned down over me now. Our bodies flush, you buried your face in my hair. The angle took away enough of the depth of penetration and I could feel the pressure start to build as I relaxed. You had one hand on the bed and the other was digging into the side of my ass. You inhaled sharply as you pressed your face against the back of my head.
You began to moan, "Jules, Jules..." and my moans became more like screams as you pounded into me. Your breathing was becoming ragged when you stopped suddenly again. Before I could protest you were flipping me and my leg over and pinning me down to the bed. You were on top of me, looking down at me as I put my arms around you, digging into you as you kissed me. I could feel your balls slapping my ass as you filled me completely with your cock.
You looked at me now as you fucked me. Your eyes wild and crazy and full of desire. The pressure was back, but it was different. I was about to cum as your cock kept hitting the exact right place. I had never cum from cock alone and I was elated thinking it was about to happen with you. "August..." I was being foolish, hoping against hope for something I'd always wanted. You looked at me as your pace began to become more turbulent. "August, cum with me. Cum in me. AUGUST!" I screamed your name as I began to go over the top. One more frantic thrust and I heard you yell mine. I felt you pump your bahis şirketleri cum into me as my body convulsed hard around your cock. You thrust in slowly and deeply a few more times before resting your forehead on mine.
We held one another as we relished in each other's aftershocks. I didn't know why, but it felt like there was something different between what had just happened and anything I'd ever done before. I contemplated the difference while our breathing regulated. We were both coated in sweat. You kissed me deeply again and whispered, "good girl." I stared up at you shyly, once again not sure what to say, my body now exhausted and thoroughly satiated.
You got up and disappeared into the bathroom. I put a hand up to my forehead and let out a heavy sigh. What had just happened? Where had Scott gone? You came out of the bathroom and our eyes met. I smiled gently as you adorably gawked at my nakedness fully on display for you. My body was tired and worn and blissful. You had a hand towel in your hand, one that Scott had picked out despite me hating the color. You came over and kissed me again. When you tried pulling away, I went with you for a bit, not wanting your lips to be off of mine. You laughed sweetly before wiping me up and gently removing the plug.
"Enough of a mess for you?" I asked as I rolled over, trying to avoid the numerous wet spots. There was more of a delighted cadence to my voice than I'd expected but being around you, I felt as though I was in a dream.
You winked at me as you confessed nonchalantly, "I am not disappointed." You sat beside me, your back against the backrest and I curled up on you. You put an arm around me and began stroking my hair in a slow and intentional manner. It was intimate and soothing. I could have easily fallen asleep in your arms. But something was gnawing at me.
I was laying against you, breathing in your coffee and musk scent, drawing small patterns on your chest. "I feel guilty. Like I did something wrong."
You held me slightly tighter. "You didn't. You only feel that way because he left. That had been the plan."
"Okay, but what about before? Before he...and then you--"
"Don't feel guilty about cheating on a man that had cheated on you several times just the week before. At some point bahis firmaları the relationship invalidates itself. If he doesn't put any sanctimony into it, then you shouldn't either. Besides, I wanted you, wanted to take you, before he gave you to me." You shrugged as you commented, "I didn't have much time."
"But he planned all this for me..." Your hold on me tightened for a moment.
"Do you remember me?" Your tone was cold, but I imagined an inkling of hope as well.
I nuzzled into you, hiding my face. After a few minutes I sighed deeply. "I was going to try and quote something from The Wife of Bath's Tale, but I can't remember it and I know I wouldn't pronounce it properly."
Your chest bounced lightly as you laughed. I smiled into you as you kissed the top of my head. "I wanted you so badly back then." I sat up and he let his hand trail down my back. I grabbed a pillow and hugged it to myself, incapable of believing you.
We heard the front door open as Scott called to me, "Honey! I'm home!"
I jumped up, elated he'd returned. He smiled sweetly at me as he walked into the bedroom. I ran up to him, throwing my naked body around him as he returned my embrace. "Welcome back, Sir. Did you have a nice night?"
"Not as nice as you, my pet. Yes?"
I nodded shyly and blushed. He kissed me deeply, pressing me up against the wall, groping at my chest until I let out a ragged moan. "Come on dirty girl, let's get you cleaned up. Lay down while I get your bath ready." He kissed me sweetly on the cheek as he walked into the bathroom. I knew he wanted me again. But he always knew what was too much for me.
I'd given him my control and in exchange he really did give me the world. He knew he was enough for me, but he wasn't satisfied with that. He wanted me to have it all. I gave up my control and in return I received more pleasure than I ever dared dream of. I craved that pleasure, he knew it, he saw it the instant our eyes met. He craved control over that pleasure. I gave it readily. Hungry to trust someone so completely.
The sounds of you getting dressed roused me from my thoughts. A dark look on your face didn't surprise me. I watched you as I lay on the bed, waiting for the same old questions. "He does love me. A love you don't yet understand, kaçak bahis siteleri but you will. He wants to give me the world, so he does. I know you don't remember me, but I appreciate the effort. Thank you." I beamed at you, still in a state of euphoria from our time together. "Did you have fun? Sometimes he doesn't always explain it all that well."
"You can use me anytime, Jules. For what it's worth, I do remember you."
"Aww, that's so sweet of you to say."
"Is that why this all happened? You used to have a thing for me?"
I shrugged, "why not?"
You smiled, slightly flattered. "Was it everything you hoped it would be?"
I ignored your question. You might be on your way, but you needed a few lessons from a submissive play partner first, and I was happy to oblige. "What you need to concern yourself with this time is simple -- it's about control, not power. Your sub has the power. They can walk away at any time, for any reason. And you need to know this. You need to be okay with this. What you get is control. You get to control their pleasure, and there is no greater gift than that."
You tipped your head to the side. You seemed to be thinking it over. "Are you saying you plan on giving me more lessons?" The hope and anticipation were written all over your face.
I smiled ecstatically as I buried my face into my pillow. I heard Scott walk you out, but I made a point of not listening to your conversation.
"Come on, Love. Your bath is ready." I grumbled, not wanting to get up yet. I felt his hand rubbing my ass as he moved to my pussy and then playfully flicked my clit. I yipped and jumped up quickly. Ready to listen now. "Did you like your present?" he asked after me as I walked into the bathroom.
"Very much, Sir. Thank you. The necklace was a nice touch. But, why did you leave this time?"
"It seemed like you might want some alone time with this one. Besides, you know I'd never go far." He helped me step into the hot water, letting me soak while he changed the sheets. After a while he came back in and massaged my entire body as he washed me head to toe. When he was done, he picked me up out of the bath. As he dried me, he peppered kisses all over my body. He tucked me into our bed and soon joined me, after stripping off his own clothes.
I was drifting off, warm and safe in his arms. "There's something different about this one. Next time, please stay. I missed you."
"Of course, Baby girl. I missed you, too. Now, sleep. I want you rested for tomorrow."