Saved by Submission (12 page)

There was no doubt about that. “Yes, Sir.”

He leaned down and kissed her, long and hard, his tongue invading her soft, warm mouth, and his hands roaming freely over her body. They came to a rest on her ass, and he pulled her in towards him, till she felt his rock hard erection pressing into her stomach.

His voice was low and husky. “Go into the bedroom and kneel on the bed. I want your head on the covers and your ass in the air.”

She took a step back, and he saw the conflict in her face: The worry of being in such an open vulnerable position, and her obvious need to do as he commanded.

His voice was firm, but gentle. “Do as I say, sub.”

“Yes, Sir,” she said, and although her apprehension made her stomach churn, she couldn’t deny the excitement that bubbled inside her as she turned and walked slowly into the bedroom.

Chapter Seven

Jacob watched her go, impressed at her bravery and determination. He gave her a couple of seconds to get into position, and then he went in and retrieved his bag from beside the bed.

He took out what he needed, and then moved behind her, running a hand over her curvy bottom, loving the feel of her silky skin under his hands.

Her body quivered at his touch. Even at the club, she had never felt as exposed as this, with everything so open, and on display.

Jacob ran his fingers up and down her folds, and then stroked her bottom, letting her feel how wet and aroused she was.

“I’m going to restrain you now, sub. Spread your legs and put your hands out in front of you, wrists together.”

Megan recognized the mixture of desire and anxiety that spread through her, her nerve endings zinging with arousal. She did as he said, stretching out her arms, and then opened her legs, the cool air hitting her pussy, making it throb with a need that she knew her Dom would fulfill.

Jacob walked around the bed and leaned over her, clipping cuffs onto her wrists.

“Tell me your safeword, Megan.”

She kept her eyes trained on his and concentrated on breathing steadily. “Purple, Sir.”

“Good girl. If you feel too overwhelmed, I want you to use it, and we’ll stop, and talk about what’s going on in that head of yours. Okay?”

She nodded, and then saw his eyebrow’s rise. “Yes, Sir,” she added, but not quickly enough to escape the smack that came down on her bottom, and she let out a yelp of surprise.

He stroked over the area he’d slapped. “Make sure you keep that pretty ass of yours right up in the air, sub, because I intend to spank it if it’s not.”

With that, he walked behind her and she lost sight of him.

How could her body react to the threat of a spanking by becoming even more wet and aroused? She was not going to be able to work that out right now, though. Her heart was pounding in her chest, and she tried to lift her head, to see where he was, and what he might be planning. She couldn’t see anything, and her body quivered, waiting for his touch.

Everything tensed and she hitched a breath when something touched her pussy. It was cold, like metal, and when it sprang to life, she let out a yelp.

“Have you used a vibrator before, sub?”

“I did…one time, but it didn’t feel right, I mean I couldn’t…” She hid her face, embarrassed at her lack of experience, and what Jacob must think of her because of that.

He flicked the off switch. “Relax, sweetie, and let me take care of everything,” he said, massaging her thighs and bottom until the tenseness left her body.

When he was satisfied that she had calmed down, he turned the vibrator back on, and pushed it gently inside her. It didn’t fill her like his thick, long erection had done back at the club, but the vibrations certainly seemed to be awakening the nerves and sensitive tissues in her pussy.

His other hand played with her breasts, rolling her nipples between his fingers until they peaked, sending pulses of electricity straight down to her core, adding to the arousal already building inside her.

He pushed the switch over and the vibrator sped up.

“Ohh…,” she sighed, and her ass moved down, just slightly, while she adjusted to the change of speed.

His hand came down hard, on her bottom, twice.

“Oww!” she shouted, and she tried to move away from him, up the bed. His hand clamped around her waist and pulled her back, then held her still, and he spanked her twice more, once on each cheek.

Amazingly, the pain of his spankings began to merge with the pleasure from the vibrator, and a moan escaped her lips. Her orgasm started to build rapidly, and unconsciously, she pushed her ass up higher.

He leaned over her body, and she felt his erection pressing against her back, his breath warm on her neck. “Do you want me to spank you, Megan? Is that what you want; what you need?”

Her cheeks blushed a furious red, but she couldn’t deny it to herself, or to her Dom. “I…yes, please, Sir. Please spank me.”

Jacob kissed her neck, and then stood back up. He began to spank her lightly, on each cheek at first, and then more firmly, moving from her ass to the tops of her thighs.

When his hand came down much harder, she gasped, the pain igniting her senses until she thought she’d explode with desire.

All the while, the vibrator pulsed inside her, and her cuffed hands gripped the covers, her body tense, waiting, needing him to spank her again.

He pulled the vibrator out of her and flipped it off, tossing it on the floor. Then he lowered his head, and ran his tongue right over her slit. Her hips bucked, and he spanked her hard again.

Jacob pushed his tongue up inside her cunt and then sucked on her labia, his hand coming down on her ass, over and over.

When his lips closed around her clit and sucked, she screamed and came, waves of sensation crashing around her, her hips bucking wildly.

Gradually, her body calmed, and he sat on the edge of the bed, stroking her throbbing bottom. She squirmed under his touch, the cheeks obviously stinging, and he chuckled. “Such a sensitive ass, sweetie, and I really did enjoy giving it a good, hard spanking. I think it’s something we’ll have to do on a regular basis.”

His face took on a more serious expression. “I’m going to take you hard, Megan, but not quite yet. There’s one think I want you to try, first.”

He stood back up, and she tried to see what he was doing, but he quickly disappeared out of her line of vision.

There was the sound of something being opened, and a few seconds later, she felt him pull her ass cheeks apart.

“No!” she yelled, drawing her knees up together, trying to scramble across to the other side of the bed, her cuffed hands making it almost impossible.

Large hands clamped down on her like a vice. He drew her back to him like she weighed nothing. “I’m not going to put my cock in you, tonight, Megan. It’s too soon for that. I’m just going to use a butt plug. So, do you want to use your safeword, or can you be brave enough to trust me with your whole body?”

She lay still, with his hands still tight around her. She did trust him, and she’d come this far. Could she let him play with her most private area? She’d never let anyone before. But she’d never let a man spank her, or restrain her before, either.

“No, Sir, I don’t want to use my safeword.” Her voice trembled as she whispered her answer.

He kissed her shoulder. “Brave little submissive. Have you ever let anyone near there?”

“No, Sir.”

“So it’s not a case of a bad experience, but just fear of the unknown, right?”

“Yes, Sir, I’m sorry.”

Jacob turned her on her side so he could see her face clearly. “Don’t ever be sorry about telling me how or why something scares you, little one. Honesty is the most important thing between us, and if there’s a problem, we’ll work on it, together.”

He grinned, releasing her, and stroked her back, then ran his fingers over her sore ass until she hissed. “Up you go, sub, right back where I want you.”

Megan steadied herself, as best she could with cuffed hands, and knelt once again. Fear churned inside her, but not enough to want to stop.

She felt him rise from the bed, and then his finger, running over her bottom. Her whole body went rigid when he spread her ass cheeks, and she had to mentally stop herself from shouting out her safeword.

“This is a really small butt plug, Megan. We’ll work up to it, slowly, and then, when you can take one a lot bigger, I’m going to push my cock into that tight little hole of yours.”

She was relieved about him not wanting to move too fast, but still, the thought of his huge erection pushing in
there
…

Something drizzled between her cheeks, and she braced herself, holding her breath. She would take it for him; she
would
.

When she felt the plug, she jumped.

“Breathe for me and push against the plug,” he instructed.

She pushed a tiny bit and the tip of the plug entered her. It didn’t feel too bad, and she pushed again, this time letting a lot more in. One more push and it was in fully, and Megan’s eyes widened, the plug waking up sensitive tissues and nerves that she hadn’t even realized were there.

It was a weird sensation, but not unpleasant. In fact, her anxiety over the plug was rapidly diminishing, only to be replaced by a strong, erotic excitement, especially when Jacob leaned his whole body over hers, once more, and began to slide his finger back and forth over her clit. It still felt swollen, after her last orgasm, and she gasped when he pinched it, and then covered it with her own juices.

“Are you ready for my cock, sub?” he asked, his voice deep and hoarse, with his own desire.

Her body was trembling with need. “Yes, please, Sir.”

With that, he gripped her hips with his large hands, and thrust his manhood deep inside her.

She cried out, his erection filling her to the hilt, and she buried her head in the covers to stop more screams from filling the room.

His hold on her hips tightened as he came out of her pussy and then pulled her back onto him, hard and fast, impaling her on his cock, over and over till she thought she’d explode with need throbbing inside her.

The butt plug made him feel even tighter, and each time he thrust into her, the plug pushed against the sensitive nerves there.

Her orgasm started to build from deep within her, and her knuckles were white with her hands gripping the covers so hard.

“Do you want to come, sub?” His voice was deep and guttural, his own need obvious.

She managed a nod, and then realized that he wanted more. “Yes, Sir.” It came out like a plea for her release, but at that point, she knew she’d do anything he wanted just so long as he made her come.

He changed the angle of his entry into her, just a fraction, and hit her right on her G-spot. Her reaction was instantaneous, her screams filling the hotel room as a huge orgasm broke right over her.

He reached down and let his finger slide back and forth over her clit, each time causing her body to buck, his huge frame still covering hers.

Then his hand came back up to grasp her hip, and he began to pound into her. It felt, to Megan, like he was reaching her cervix with each thrust, and it was all she could do to keep her balance. But she would, for him.

He came with a roar, and she could feel his cock pulse as his seed was released. He stayed inside her, and let his body relax, pushing her down until she was flat on the covers.

Their bodies were damp with sweat, but his kisses, on her neck and back felt wonderful. She had never experienced anything like it before, and she smiled to herself, thinking she had thought exactly the same thing, earlier that evening, at the club.

After a minute, Jacob lifted his body from hers and slipped off the bed. She gasped when his hands parted her ass cheeks once more, and gently pulled the butt plug out.

His voice was soothing. “Good girl for being so brave. Next time, we’ll try one a little bigger. I’m going to dispose of the plug, and then untie you.”

After he had done so, and then removed her cuffs, he turned her over and lifted her straight into his arms. He pulled the covers back and got into the bed, arranging her body so she was comfortable on his lap, her head resting against his chest.

He knew she was the kind of sub who wanted and needed plenty of aftercare; she’d shown him that much when she’d snuggled with him at the club, and hadn’t wanted to move. He hadn’t minded giving as much aftercare as was needed, with any sub he was with, but with Megan it was different, more important to him, and he knew if he was honest, that even after such a short space of time, he was beginning to get attached to her. Surprisingly, he didn’t mind at all.

When he started to draw the covers up around them, Megan lifted her head. “Um, Sir, is it okay if I use the bathroom now?”

Jacob chuckled. “Of course, little sub. Go and sort yourself out, and then, on your way back, bring a couple of cups of water.”

Megan slipped off his lap and stood by the bed, giving her Dom a mock salute. “Yes,
Sir.
”

His eyes narrowed to slits, but he was smiling. “Strike three, sweetie. That just earned you a good, hard spanking. But you’ll just have to wait and see when it’ll be. I think I’ll take you by surprise.”

“Oh, but I was only jok…” She closed her mouth, and then tried again. “Yes, Sir.”

With that, she turned around, to go to the bathroom, and he gave her a swat on her bottom, making her yelp.

She scurried off, and he sat there in the bed, trying and failing to remember when he’d had this much fun. She was adorable.

Shit, he shouldn’t get too attached, but the thought of taking her back to that god-awful apartment in the morning and leaving her there till he could get up this way again… No, he wasn’t going to do that. Every Dom instinct that he possessed told him that that was not the right solution to her present predicament.

Living there, by herself, with fuck knows who else in that apartment building. It wouldn’t take long for the scumbag element to work out she was on her own. Even if she had his number, he was several hours away.