Authors: Sindra van Yssel
Passion Flower: 1 (11 page)
She got the door open, walked in and dropped her bag on the
floor. The door swung closed behind her.
Carter was lounging on her favorite television-watching
chair, a big, heavy leather lounger. He’d turned it to face the door, however.
She remembered having two guys help her move the chair, but somehow she doubted
he had them to help. He was wearing a white shirt with two or three buttons
loose and black jeans. A smile was playing on his lips as he took in her
reaction. He looked good enough to eat.
The thought of kneeling in front of him crossed her mind,
but she didn’t want to be any farther from him than she absolutely had to be.
There was milk in the grocery bag, but it could wait. They had more at the
store. She ran forward and leapt on him. She’d had boyfriends she could break
that way, but she wasn’t worried about Carter.
She kissed him hard and he kissed back, his tongue entwining
with hers. She pressed her body against him and he pulled her even tighter, one
hand wrapped around her back, the other on her ass. She straddled him, her
knees fitting snugly between his thighs and the arms of the brown leatherette
chair.
She had to stop to breathe eventually.
“Hi,” he said.
She caught her breath enough to talk. “Hi.” She didn’t have
enough air for a detailed conversation, and if she did, she had other things to
spend it on.
“Don’t you want to hear your instructions?”
That all seemed beside the point now. But he asked a
question, and he deserved an honest answer. “No. Just do whatever you want to
me.” She kissed him again, stopping whatever he intended to say back.
He grabbed her hair and pulled her back. It felt so good to
have him back in control. No matter what he ordered her to do, there was no
substitute for having things done to her. But she supposed she couldn’t stop
him from giving orders now.
But he didn’t. “Fair enough,” he said and pushed her head
back into kissing position. He let go and his hands went between them. She felt
her blouse being ripped open. A button flew off. He pushed her blouse over her shoulders
and down her arms, and she shrugged it off as fast as she could. She wanted her
hands free to hold him.
He pulled her skirt up to her waist. She sat up and then
yanked the button fly jeans open. No underwear. Nice thick cock. She gripped it
and felt his pulse in it, and moved to slide it inside her. She was still on
the Pill. He’d been faithful to her, he said, and maybe she was a fool but she
believed him. They didn’t need protection, not if he trusted her like she did
him.
He grabbed her wrist.
Uh-oh.
Her heart turned cold.
“I’m doing whatever I want to you, slave girl,” he said.
“Not you to me.”
She breathed easier. “Oh. What do you want to do?”
“Same thing.” He nudged his cock into position at her
entrance and pushed up. He stretched her, but she lowered herself to meet him
until he was buried all the way in. “Nice, sweet, wet pussy. I’ve dreamed of
this.”
She grinned. “Those were my dreams. But you can share if you
like. I seem to remember them being about a nice, long, thick cock though. May
I move now, Master?”
“Yeah.”
She grabbed his shoulders for leverage. Maybe they’d make
love slowly later, that was up to him. But right now it had been too long, and
she wanted it fast and furious. He seemed to be of the same mind. His thrusts
made her feel as if she was flying as they lifted her off the chair, and she
bore him back down with the same enthusiasm. Her position of leverage probably
wasn’t a match for his strength, but they were working together anyway.
He unhooked her bra and she lifted her hands up to cooperate
as he pulled it off and tossed it in the general direction of the television.
She didn’t want anything on around him anyway. She plucked at the buttons of
his shirt, realized her coordination wasn’t up to the task while she was being fucked
hard and settled for ripping it open.
A moment later, she was on the edge, and she knew that
nothing she was going to do would make her last unless he stopped driving into
her. Every thrust brought his pubic bone right against her clit, and the friction
on the inside was driving her ever higher as well. “May I come!” she yelled.
She tried to make it a question, but she was desperate.
“Come now,” he said, and at his words her pussy quivered and
clenched. As the pleasure rippled through her body, he grunted and his cock
pulsed and hot cum filled her belly.
“Mine,” she said.
“Mine,” he agreed.
They held each other tightly.
“How long are you here for?” she asked at last.
Hopefully
at least a weekend. Or a week.
She knew she wanted as much as possible, but
she didn’t know what to hope for.
“Couple of months. Then I thought we’d spend winter break on
the island, and then I’d come back up here for a semester. Any objections?”
She shook her head. “No.” She grinned and added, “Master,”
not because he’d punish her for leaving it out, but because she enjoyed saying
it.
“Wrap your legs around me.”
She complied as best she could, and then when he got to his
feet, still inside her, she wrapped her legs around his ass. He carried her to
the bedroom.
Two hours later, she gave up getting the milk to the fridge
as a lost cause. Eventually, they’d get hungry and need to get out of bed.
Until then, she was holding on tight.
About Sindra van Yssel
Sindra van Yssel is a multi-published author of BDSM romance
fiction, who likes to explore trust and commitment and pack her stories with
plenty of kinky sex. She draws on her own experience within the BDSM community
to keep the scenes both hot and realistic, and has a soft spot for happy
endings and characters who learn more about themselves. Her love of books has
led her to both her professions: librarian and writer.
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Passion Flower
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