ONE SHOTS (REPOST X2)

o2.

She gawked at my play room.
I cracked a devilish smile and
pressed my body against hers
from behind. My towel not
putting much between her and
that skirt.
"What do you think Nalani?
Do you like my play room?" I
said seductively in her ear. Her
posture became less stiff and
she laid her head back into my
shoulder. Literally begging me to
take her shyly.
"This is my life style. You can
choose to participate at your own
will, but if you do. You are mine."
"I-L-I don't know anything
about--"
I interrupted her by feeling up
her thighs. To her breasts and
my fingers intertwined in her
chocolate hair
"Tll show you my kitten, but
I need your permission." She
panted and squealed as I yanked
on her hair. She moaned and
nodded.
"It will be yes Sir for now."
"Y-y-yes Sir." She studdered
"Thats my good girl. Now you
need a safe word." As I pressed
myself against her with my hand
intertwined in her hair, I pushed
her towards the bed.
"Choose one my love." I was so
hard and couldn't almost control
myself from ravishing her right
there. But she needed the whole
experience from me. Everything
Passion, heat, love, roughness.
She panted out, "Lace?"
I grinned at the immediate
thought of her in some black lace
panties with a pink bow in front.
"Perfect." She seemed relieved
that I didn't mock her, she was
uneasy and I could tell. It didn't
much bother me but I didn't
want to hurt her. I pulled down
her skirt and her pink boy shorts
appeared. God, she was way to
damn sexy. I stared at her as I
took off her shirt. All she was left
in was her black bra and pink
boy shorts. She was perfect. So
delicate and irresistible. I took off
her panties and she was already
wet. I took of her bra and she
twitched in anticipation
"Do as I say. Lay towards the head
board and spread those legs."
She did as I asked and I grabbed
a riding crop off the wall. My
favorite toy.
"Legs wider." I barked. She
complied and I took my leather
riding crop and slid it up her
soaked clit. It glided with ease.
She whimpered and grabbed at
the covers.
"Hush now my love. I grinned
SMACK. I hit her slit with the
leather and she yelped. SMACK.
Same reaction. She was fidgeting
and begging with every sound
she made.
"I need you now." My nine inch
member was showing through
the towel, I grabbed it and pulled
it off., She halted at the sight.
"Bend over the bed. Now!"I
could resist much longer. She
did as told and I didn't hesitate,
I slammed all nine inches in her
tight wet slit. I grabbed her hair
tight and used it as leverage. In
and out. Faster and harder. She
grasped my sheets and started to
scream.
"You will beg to cum. You
understand me?"
"AH! Yes! Yes Sir!" She moaned
out.
I watched her head thrown back
with pleasure and her body
loose control. God it made me
pound harder. I felt her juices
running down my thigh and her
screaming in delight.
"May I cum?! Please. Please!" Her
voice cracked. I watched her ass
bounce off me for a few seconds
before I agreed to let her release
all her pleasure she built up.
She squirted and I felt a flood
run down my thighs. Suddenly I
realized we had came at the same
time. That never has happened to
me.
I stepped back for a second and
watched her release the silk red
sheets and collapse. I slid one
finger down her spine lightly. She
shivered in pleasure. She was
panting heavy and sweat covered
both of us. I held out my hand
"Kitten, come take a shower."
She grabbed my hand and
stumbled up.
"Wow. That wa...oh my." Her shy
nature found her again
"I consider that vanilla sex." I
chuckled.
"Vanilla sex.you say that's
sweet and tender. " She replied
laughing.
"Mm wait until I actually get to
have you my way. When you can
handle it."
Our eyes locked. Hers on mine. I
led her to my steam shower andI
turned on the hot water.
"Hop in."
"This is such a nice place you
have. "
"Yeah it was my mother and
fathers at one point. I replied
"At one point? What happened?"
She asked timidly.
"It doesn't matter. It's all over
now. The past is the past." I kissed
her. She had a very puzzled look
on her face. She'd learn to deal
with the fact I hate talking about
my past. I hated my life until
now.