Love and Language (10 page)

“Definitely.” He nodded. “And don’t worry about my student loans. You’re not the only one who can get a scholarship or two. My parents paid for undergrad, and I got lucky with the rest.”

“You mean you worked your cute ass off for it.” She grabbed his hand and tugged him from bed. “Let’s get you a ticket. It’s a long flight, and I want you next to me.”

“Count on it. I want to inspect the itinerary, too. A little shopping for some nice Italian leather belts is worth the time.”

Sleep and round two could wait until they’d made their plans for the summer. The blush on her cheeks when he said the word
belts
told him their trip would be as much fun as staying home in bed.

Epilogue

Three Months Later

Untying her bikini top, Jane looked around again. Plenty of naked men and women, some not too pretty to look at, filled the Milan beach. The nudity didn’t bother her. Right now, what made her nervous and turned her on was Ben smearing suntan lotion on her back.

She let the top fall. “What if we run into someone we know?”

“They won’t be looking at your face.” He kissed her cheek and massaged lotion into her bare breasts. “You’re gorgeous.”

“Don’t start that here.” She looked to see if people were watching.

“You need to protect this skin. How often do your beautiful breasts see bright sunlight?” He lathered on more.

He was right, but she had to tease him. “You just want to touch me in front of others.”

“I can touch anywhere I want, but don’t worry, I’m not interested in giving them a show. This is your idea.” He flicked her nipple bar.

She gasped and turned, pinching his nipple. He’d done the other one because she’d wanted it, and he’d held her hand while a female piercer had done both her nipples. The idea of another man touching her there had freaked her out. She suspected Ben liked that fact, but true to his word, he’d never once tried to boss her around outside of sex.

Now, she was here topless. Her clothes had grown more daring since she’d been dating Ben. Bridget had commented about it to Jane at the fet group monthly pizza party. For all the changes that had happened in her personal life, not much had really changed in her world. She had the same job, a much better sex life that fit her perfectly, and he seemed to like staying her house. He didn’t want to change her. That was the best part.

“Let’s go for a swim,” he suggested.

“Need to cool off?” She stood up.

“Watching you bounce around, I’ll need it.” He grabbed her hand and led the way for a quick dip.

She wasn’t running unsupported! That was for sure.

The rush of the water on her bare breasts and how her nipples tightened on the bars as she came up for air turned her on. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him. “Let’s go back to the room.”

He chuckled. “You’ve been topless for less than five minutes.”

“I did it. That’s the point. You said you bought a belt yesterday, and I want to see it.” She smiled.

“Stop hiding.” He turned her to face the beach and followed her out of the water. “If you’re good, I’ll show you what else I bought.”

She caught a few men looking at her, and it made her blush. No, she wasn’t twenty-seven like her sexy boyfriend who could wear a Speedo if he wanted instead of those boxer-brief-style swim shorts, but she still got looks and she had the hottest guy on the beach.

“We need to get some lotion on that ass,” he said.

“Why? I put sun lotion on everywhere before we left.” Why she’d let him talk her into a bikini with a thong bottom she’d never know. Her ass was still a little pink from last night’s fun.

“I mean serious cream after I show you what that belt can do.” He winked and ran for their towel.

She walked slowly, not taking his bait. Sure, her pussy throbbed and her ass tingled for the attention, but she’d be a lady in public and his very kinky sub in private. No begging or chasing in public.

* * * *

Two hours later, showered and naked, she knelt on the bed. Hands and ankles tied, she waited eagerly. He was naked too; she’d done the honors of washing the seawater off of every inch of him.

“Did you like showing off your breasts and your piercings?” He rubbed the belt over her ass.

“Yes, Master.”

He flicked one of her nipples, and she moaned. “I saw them looking at you. Do you believe me that you’re beautiful now?”

She smiled. “I always believed you. I just wanted to know that I could do it.”

“I’ll never force you into anything.” He kissed her neck. “Safe word?”

“Red.”

“Good. Now your present.” He spread her ass cheeks and squeezed her flesh until she pressed back.

That earned her one smack, and he walked away.

“Please, Master,” she begged.

“You’ll get it. I told you I had two things for you.”

Her pussy grew wetter as she waited. Finally, he sat in front of her and attached clamps to her nipples. “Oh God!”

“Too much?” he asked.

She shook her head. “I didn’t know they could be used on top of piercings.”

“These are made for it. A little pressure and a little weight, just while I spank you.” He kissed her breasts like treasures then moved away.

“Thank you,” she moaned.

“Now, don’t be greedy with this toy. It’s heavy, and the ache will hit later. Understand?” He asked.

“Yes, Master.” She loved the anticipation.

Without warning, the leather hit her skin, and she jumped. A thick and wide belt. It was softer than she’d imagined yet the sensation went deeper.

“Good?” he asked.

“Very good.” She rocked, and her nipples pulsed.

He gave her another. He’d practiced plenty with similar belts but never had a sub who understood them. Her moans grew louder, and her breathing deepened. This woman experienced it all; she didn’t fear it.

He walked to the side and rubbed her ass and her breasts. “You’re so perfect for me.”

She turned and kissed his pierced nipple. “One more?”

“Three and then lotion.” He kissed her mouth hard.

She moaned. “Three, fucking just like this, and then lotion.”

“Negotiating with your Master?” He grinned. “As if you could avoid being fucked. You’ll have to use your safe word to get out of it.”

“Never.” She hiked her ass up in the air.

Ben went behind her and swung the belt in the air to give her the noise thrill before one last crack across both plump cheeks. She’d have fun on their bus tour tomorrow. There’d be hard bench seats no doubt. He slid the belt under her so she could see it then he rubbed his erection against her ass.

It’d been three months of heaven living with her, sharing her life and dominating her in bed. After a little blood test and her getting on the pill, condoms were just for anal play. He loved fucking her with nothing between them. He came with her so much more often that way.

Spreading her cheeks, he licked her pussy and worked his tongue inside of her.

“Please, Ben,” she gasped.

He pinched her ass, and she yelped. “Master!”

“Better.” He loved the title even though it was all her doing. That blog that had brought them together had given her the idea, no doubt. She’d never be a slave, but his submissive was also his queen.

Driving into her, he knew neither of them could last long. Instead of teasing her clit, he grabbed her breasts and let the memories of her on that beach push him closer to the edge. Her moans and gasps helped spur him on. She rocked back and squeezed his cock shamelessly.

“Like those clamps?” he asked.

“Thank you, yes.” She shuddered as he thrust harder.

Right when Ben knew he wouldn’t last much longer, he released both clamps and rubbed her nipples.

“Please, Ben!” she screamed and pressed her face to the bed to muffle it.

He pulled her back. Let the other hotel patrons hear her pleasure. Those screams and her deep climax on his cock sent him over. Coming deep inside of her, he stayed buried there as they caught their breath.

“What next?” he asked.

“Can I ride you? But you have to come on me. My piercings are healed now, and I want your cream all over them.” She kissed the belt and turned her head to look up at him.

“Maybe. I actually meant where do you want to go next summer for vacation. But I should’ve been clearer.” He nuzzled her neck.

“Yes, you should. When we’re playing you’re in control, and it’s your job to be clear and keep me safe.” She grinned. “You promised me lotion.”

Groaning, he slid from her body. She was right, and her ass needed to be cared for. He grabbed the lotion and massaged it in gently. Watching her hips react turned him on. There was definitely riding and cum in her future. First, he wanted an answer. “Where do you want to go next year?”

“Well, we have to stick around for Bridget’s wedding.”

“Of course. We’ll plan around that weekend. Tell me.” He pinched her ass.

She flinched then pushed back for more. “London and Paris would be nice.”

“Nice?” He didn’t buy it.

She nodded. “I want to see them.”

“Okay. Where do you want to go
next
? We’ve got plenty of years of vacations ahead. I swear.” He hugged her to him.

“Hawaii is really more of a honeymoon destination.” She looked around playfully.

“Wow, so subtle.” He pinned her beneath him.

“I’m not asking. I’m not pushing. I’m just saying I’d love to see it, but I’d rather wait and do it right.” Her smile grew. “I’m not getting any younger.”

They both burst out laughing, and he kissed her with a fresh surge of power. His cock grew hard at what she was offering.

He’d already started saving up, but knowing she wanted it so much would make the anticipation even better. “Let’s see if you can hold out until Christmas, and maybe, Santa will leave you something special.”

About the Author

A lover of unusual things, Cheryl Dragon enjoys writing unique stories with sinfully hot erotic romance. Her two favorite settings are Las Vegas and New Orleans…
where
anything can happen! Cheryl lives in the Chicagoland area with her deaf albino cat. By day she analyzes numbers for a division of a large international conglomerate, which leaves the creative juices free for her erotic romance novels.

Cheryl loves to talk to her readers and can be found at
www.cheryldragon.com
.

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