BDSM EROTICA: A Hot, Hardcore Anthology (2 page)

“But you
want
it,” he prompted. Pulling back from her his dark, perceptive eyes watched her.

Vanessa
sighed and ran a hand through her hair. She couldn’t lie to him if she tried.
He knew her more than anyone ever had, the fact she’d kept this a secret for so
long had been nothing short of a miracle. Resigned, she nodded.

His body
stiffened, his lips pressed into a tight line. “I see.” His eyes averted back
to the image of her on the screen.

The room
went silent again. She frantically searched her brain, looking for the right
words to make it all okay. What she wanted and what she needed were two entirely
different things. She may
want
to experience the rush of what she went
through in the video again, but she
needed
him. However, she somehow
doubted saying that to him would make it better. Despite how hard it was for
her, how much she wanted to throw herself back into his arms and beg him to
forget about ever seeing the video to begin with, she refrained. Instead, she
continued to wait.

“I need to
be alone. I need to think about this,” he muttered as he stood.

“Okay.”
Chewing at her bottom lip and keeping her eyes downcast, she fought back the
new wave of tears threatening to escape and nodded.

“I’ll be
back in a while.” Without another word he strode past her, and out of the
house, slamming the door behind him. Moments later she heard him start his truck
and back out of the driveway.

Looking back
up at the screen, she snatched the remote from the coffee table, and shut off
the offending video.
He’ll be back
, she told herself curling up into a
ball on the sofa, and letting the tears fall.

*
* * *

Adam paused
at the front door, with his key inserted into the lock but he had yet to open
it. It was a little past two a.m. He’d been gone for over six hours, spending
the majority of the time at the tavern down the street lost in his own thoughts
and a series of beers. His biggest upset was the fact he let their sex life go
stale when he should have been prompting her on what she really wanted; not
just assuming everything was fine as it was. If what she wanted was what she’d
done in the video then he was a long way from giving it to her. It was a kick
in the balls for his pride that was for sure.

Unlocking
the door, he quietly walked into the house, while grasping tightly to the
handle of a brown paper bag. By the end of the six hours spent thinking, he’d
decided to stop by the all night sex store on the way home and pick up a few
things. If she was willing, there were a number of activities on the video he
was willing to do with her and he planned on starting tonight.

Would it
help? He didn’t know, but he was willing to try.

Closing the
door behind him, he locked it, tossed his keys in the bowl by the door, kicked
off his shoes and hung up his jacket. He immediately made his way up the stairs
to their bedroom. Considering all of the lights in the house were out, he
figured it was safe to assume she was already sound asleep. A grin touched his
lips for the first time that night at the thought of what her expression would
be when she awoke to what he had planned.

He was still
against letting a group of strange men fuck his wife, but he would do what he
could to help quench her urges. Could he give in to what she really wanted?
Could he let a dozen men fill her? Adam cringed. He just didn’t know.

Baby
steps
, he told himself.

By the time
he made it to their bedroom, his eyes had adjusted to the darkness of the
house. A streak of moonlight shot through the room, from a crack between the
curtains highlighting his beautiful wife, her dark hair fanning out around her,
as she slept soundlessly in the middle of the bed, wearing a sheer pink
negligee.

His cock
rapidly began to harden. Setting the bag of toys on the dresser, he stripped
off his clothing and tossed them into the clothes hamper. He quickly emptied
the contents of the bag onto the dresser; a blindfold, soft leather restraints
for her wrists and ankles, vibrator, nipple clamps, lubricant, soft leather
flogger and an assortment of other toys. While he hadn’t used the vast majority
of the dozens of items that were laid out in front of him, he was familiar with
most
.

Looking over
at his wife, a plan of attack began to form. His cock jerked in anticipation
and a devious smile touched his lips as he grabbed what he needed from the
dresser and stalked over to the bed.

Taken
by the Marines - Chapter 2

Vanessa
moaned softly as her dream took an unexpected and exciting turn for the better.
She was in the middle of a field and invisible hands took hold of her wrists,
stringing her up to the rail of a childrens’ swing set. Next to be restrained
were her ankles, now she was no longer able to move.

As a soft
breeze tickled and teased her moistening pussy. She moaned louder. She felt the
hands on her again, this time they were on her breasts, pinching her nipples,
making them hard, long nubs. She moaned a little louder this time.

“I want to
see you. Who are you?” she gasped.

“Wake up
baby,” a deep, seductive voice echoed in the wind. The voice sounded so
familiar.

She shook
her head. Wake up? And leave this mystery man who was making her body quiver.
“Sleep,” she sighed, but to her disappointment she was being hauled from her
dream before it had a chance to get really good, and brought back to
consciousness.

She groaned
softly and attempted to stretch, but she couldn’t move. Panic rushed through
her.
Oh my God! What’s going on?
It then occurred to her that she was
naked. She cried out, her heart thumping wildly in her chest, as she pulled
against the restraints, and her eyes fluttered open. She gasped, there was
complete darkness.
I’m blindfolded?
The feel of the band around her head
holding the black satin blindfold snug over her eyes confirmed it.

“It’s okay,
baby. Calm down.”

His deep
soothing voice immediately calmed her. Adam. Her terror was immediately
replaced by confusion. “Wh-what’s going on?” She tested the binds around her
wrists and ankles once more. “Why am I naked? And restrained? And blindfolded?”
She frowned, still trying to figure it all out.

She felt his
weight as he sat on the bed next to her. She waited, breath held, waiting for
his reply. She didn’t get one. Suddenly she felt something soft, a feather, as
it traced her collarbone, then slowly made its way down between her breasts,
down her stomach and to her mound. She sighed loudly, “Adam. What are — ?”

Her sentence
was cut short as he slipped a finger between her soft, dampening pussy lips and
traced the length of her slit from her ass to her clit. He spread her lips
wider, bent over her and blew a soft stream of warm air along her moist
opening. She moaned once more and the fire within her ignited. The how and the
why was no longer important, all that mattered was the sensations rushing
through her. She wanted to see his beautiful, muscular body. She wanted to
touch him, trance her fingers along the contours of muscle on his chest and
back. She both loved and hated being deprived of those things.

He flicked
her swollen clit with his tongue and then took it into his mouth, sucking hard.
She cried out again, her hands balling into fists.

“My God,
Adam! What’s going on? Why are you — ?”

He chuckled
sending a chill down her spine. “You want me to stop?” he inquired, his voice
low and husky, laced with humour.

“God no!”
She squirmed uneasily as her pussy clenched and the dampness between her legs
began to become uncomfortable.

Adam licked
the length of her slit, lapping up her juices, before thrusting a couple
fingers deep into her. She cried out at the sudden forceful invasion, bucking
against his hand. Damn, she wanted to touch and see him, as he sucked and
teased her clit. He was driving her to madness. And she loved it!

He continued
to stroke her inner wall, bringing ripples of pleasure through her entire body.
She was coming closer and closer to her brink at a rapid pace. She struggled in
vain against the restraints longing to pull him to her and have him sink his
big beautiful cock into her moist core. “Make love to me, Adam!”

“No!” He
abruptly stopped, slipping his fingers from within her and standing. She found
herself feeling empty. Needy. Her pussy was throbbing and her stomach ached
from the need for release.

“Please.”
Damn, she wished she could see him. She heard him over by the dresser and found
herself wondering what he had in mind for her now. Perhaps seeing the video
wasn’t such a bad thing. She had expected him to come home angry, or solemn,
but never had she imagined this.

Moments
later he was back and sitting beside her. He cupped her mound, stroking it. She
moaned and her wetness increased. “I’m fucking your ass tonight, baby.”

A thrill
shot through her.
Yes, yes, yes!
She bucked against the hand caressing
her pussy. “God, yes, please.” She expected to feel him entering her, but
instead he removed his hand and, without warning his palm, was back, as he
slapped her wet cunt. The sound echoed throughout the room.

It wasn’t
nearly as hard as she’d experienced in the past during one of her gangbang
sessions. However, it was so unexpected and been so long since she’d
experienced anyone handling her roughly, she cried out. She pulled at her
restraints, eager to grab him and pull him onto her.

“Adam,
please,” she begged, panting hard, her moderately sized breasts jiggling with
each breath in.

He didn’t
reply, but another slap came.
Smack
. She yelped and moaned, eager for
more of the sweet sting. And then another. He continued to assault her pussy
until her it turned rosy and she was thrashing around under him. She had never
needed him as badly as she did at that moment.

“So fucking
wet. I’ve never seen you so excited, baby,” he groaned. Finally, to her
disappointment and excitement it stopped and he spread her soft folds, drenched
in her own juices. He lapped up the evidence of her excitement, in one long
lick, rimming her ass a moment with his tongue before following through the
length of her slit to her clit.

I’m going
to fuck your ass
. She moaned at the thought of what he intended to do and
over the fact he still had not allowed her the benefit of an orgasm.

He stood and
again a sense of anticipation rushed through her. She then felt the restrains
on her legs being taken way. She smiled, anticipating his beautiful cock at any
moment.

He grabbed
her legs and pulled them together. Then in one swift movement, causing her to
yelp in shock, he flipped her to her stomach, leaving her hands restrained
above her head. Soft tremors rushed through her, as she waited for whatever
else he had in mind for her. His footsteps walked back over to the dresser and
then moments later he was on the bed behind her.

His large,
firm hands grabbed her by the waist and lifted her ass in the air.
Oh God
yes!
Without warning, he thrust two fingers into her pussy, to the second
knuckle. Her pussy gripped his fingers, begging for something more, begging him
for his cock. But it was to be denied.

After
teasing her until she was about to explode over his hand, he pulled his fingers
from her and she immediately felt them replaced by a vibrator pressing at the
entrance of her pussy. Soft waves of pleasure flooded over her as the device
hummed against her. He slowly pressed it into her, stretching her flesh further
than it had for as long as she could remember to accommodate the massive
invasion. She moaned loudly, bucking back against the intrusion attempting to
have it plunge deeper into her.

She groaned
again, the sound muffled by the pillow her face was buried in. Again, she
clenched her hands into fists, trying to calm herself as the vibrator fuelled
the storm raging between her legs.

“Have I ever
told you how much I love fucking your ass?”

You do?
She would have lifted her head and inquired, but he was slipping a finger past
the tight rim of muscle and sinking it deep into her, sending another wave of
fire through her. He rarely fucked her ass, despite her wanting him to so his
confession was slightly shocking.

Her stomach
now in knots, Vanessa pressed back against him, until his finger was deep
inside her anus. The vibrator in her pussy along with his finger fucking her
ass was such a pleasurable combination, she didn’t want it to end, but
considering how rapidly she was heading towards a climax she knew it would be
ending soon.

He added a
second finger to her ass, scissoring them and widening the hole to accommodate
his generous shaft. “Take me please!” she begged lifting her face from the
pillow. “I need you, Adam. Please!”

Pulling his
fingers from her ass, he gave her a slap on the behind. The slap stung and she
cried out, though all it managed to do was make her want him more. He quickly
placed the head of his thick cock at her entrance and pushed hard into her. She
groaned as his dick stretched her anus. It burned as he pressed further in, but
the sweet sensations the vibrator was sending through her overpowered the
slight pain of his cock’s intrusion.

Gripping
tightly to her hips, he groaned loudly as he sank fully into her, stretching
her tight ass and filling her fuller than she’d ever felt before.

“Oh my God,
Adam!” she screamed out as the presence of his cock slamming into her was
enough to send her spiraling over the edge. But he refused to give her a moment
to recuperate or bask in her glorious climax. He began to pound into her, mercilessly
spurred on by her whimpers and moans.