Intimate Persuasions (22 page)

Quinn entered her with the head of his penis. He hesitated and watched her in the mirror when he heard her gasp in pain. He knew how hard this must be for her. Even the biggest part of the butt plug wasn’t as big as he was. No matter how much they had played, her body wasn’t ready to accept the size of him. He pulled back and out of her.

“I’m sorry, honey.”

“Quinn, why did you stop?”

“Baby, I was hurting you.” He ran a hand underneath her to massage a nipple, needing to feel the erect little points.

“No. I mean yes, it hurt, but I kind of liked it. I need you, I want this, please, Quinn.” She wouldn’t allow him to stop now, not when they were so close to what they both wanted.

“You’re absolutely sure? Because if you want me to stop, just tell me, honey. Can you promise me that?” He needed to be sure that she knew that she came first, above all else.

Now she was getting irritated. She was aching for him to take her there. “Yes, damn it, Quinn. I need you to fuck me. Just do it. I’m dying to feel all of you.”

Quinn was shocked by her demanding tone. He grinned at her, “Yes ma’am.”

He fisted his cock once more, taking a deep breath he reigned in his control to keep from losing it right then. He positioned himself at her slick, puckered entrance. Knowing that he was hard enough and there was enough lubrication, he didn’t need to guide himself. Instead, he took his hands and spread her cheeks apart. He groaned and slid the head inside.
Fuck!
He had slid in further this time and she was tighter than he had ever thought imaginable.

Ann felt him go deeper and it did hurt, but it was a good hurt. If there was such a thing. Because despite the pain, she felt so incredibly happy. She wondered why he had stopped and looked up at him in the mirror. “What’s wrong?” She asked him.

Quinn had to laugh. “Honey, if I move right now, I’m gonna come. Just give me a second okay?”

She smiled at him, loving the fact that he was just as turned on as she was. But the truth of it was that it made her feel kind of powerful. She wasn’t ashamed to admit she liked that feeling of power either. She took a deep breath and relaxed every muscle in her body. She could feel her muscles throbbing with the intrusion of his large cock in such a tiny hole. But she didn’t care, she wanted, needed more of him. Ann slid back just a bit as she watched him grit his teeth.

Quinn watched her as she slid further onto his cock. “Oh Annie. Fuck you feel so good.” At this point he didn’t care if he came or not, because all that mattered was giving her what she wanted. What they both wanted.

“I’m gonna go all the way, babe. Are you ready?”

Was she ever. The pain was subsiding and now she just felt tiny little sensations shooting from her sensitive inner muscles straight to her pussy. As wet as she was earlier, she knew that she was dripping right now. “Yes Quinn, I want all of you.”

Quinn grabbed her hips and took a moment to look her in the eyes before he completed the connection between their bodies. “I love you, Annie.” And without waiting for a response he slid into her all the way.

Ann shot up from her position. She was no longer leaning over on her hands, but sitting up on her knees, Quinn’s arms wrapped around her as she clung to him. He was completely and totally inside of her. She could feel his balls brushing against her pussy.
This was it, heaven.
He was giving her such a complete feeling of fullness. Without her knowledge, a tear escaped one of her eyes as she stared at his reflection.

Quinn was shocked. She hadn’t pulled away, but had welcomed him into her. But there was a tear trailing down her cheek. “Oh babe. Did I hurt you?”

She shook her head. “No, no you’ve made me so happy. Quinn, I love you so much. This feels so incredible.”

How did she always manage to find a way to make him love her more? “It feels amazing, honey. Will you do me a favor?”

She turned her head and kissed the side of his neck. “Anything. I’ll do anything for you, Quinn.”

“Get back down on your hands, honey. I want to see your ass as I fuck you there. I want to watch while I pump in and out of your tiny hole.” Quinn loved what his words did to her. He saw the desire wash over her.

She was dying for him. She wanted this, him, everything. So she did as he asked her to. She released him from her grasp and slid back down while he was still inside of her. Relishing in the fullness that she felt from him being so deep inside of her.

Quinn massaged her cheeks and spread them further apart. He looked at the pink puckered ring of skin surrounding his cock and started to slide back and forth in her.
Oh yeah, she felt so tight, so good.
He remembered something else she had bought. Not wanting to stop what he was doing, he grabbed onto the bedspread and tugged it until the tiny fingertip vibrator slid closer within his reach.

Ann watched him in the mirror. She knew what he was going to do, and she loved him for it. As good as it felt to be filled by him she knew the sensation of that tiny vibrator against her clit would surely make her come again.

Quinn grabbed the tiny box that held the toy and ripped it open, throwing the packaging across the room. “Put this on your finger, Annie. I want you to use it on yourself.”

She was surprised by his request. When she bought it, she assumed he would use it on her. But she reached her hand back and took it from him. She slid it on the forefinger of her right hand and reached her hand up at Quinn.

“How does it turn on?”

Quinn reached over her, barely holding on as he continued to glide his cock in and out of her ass. He pressed the tiny button at the base of it and laughed when she jumped at the feeling. “Use it, honey. Pleasure yourself. Let me watch you make yourself come.”

Ann reached her hand down and was about to touch herself with it when she stopped. She looked up at Quinn and smiled at him, “I love you, Quinn. I don’t need this, you know. This feels so good. I want you to know that. I want you to know how good you feel deep inside of me.”

Oh, honey. “Then show me, Annie. Rub your clit with that little toy you bought, because when you do I am gonna fuck you hard.”

Something about the way his voice changed made her even hotter for him. She reached her hand down and touched the tiny vibrating head to her sensitive and swollen nub.
Oh Jesus!

Quinn started thrusting into her harder and faster than he ever thought he would be able to in such a tiny hole. But he watched her face and he knew how much she loved it. Words couldn’t describe the feelings that were consuming him. He was already so close.

“Quinn…oh…it’s…yes…harder…oh God…faster…Quinn…I’m gonna come…”

Quinn went from staring at her tight hole as he invaded it with every thrust to staring at her reflection in the mirror. She met his every demand as he plunged into her. She was fucking him just as hard as he was fucking her. It was incredible.

“Annie, you feel so good baby. You’re so tight. I love you so much.” Quinn was thrusting into her with zeal. Taking her like a madman. “I can’t last much longer. I have to come, honey. Come with me.”

She was already there. She ground the tiny vibrator against her clit one last time and exploded over her hand. She was so overwhelmed with the ecstasy enveloping her entire body that she couldn’t speak, she merely gasped in pleasure as her body bucked with the orgasm.

Quinn felt it. Felt her muscles contract and pulse against the walls of her ass. It was different from when she came when he was inside of her pussy. Instead of milking and coaxing him, this was like a velvet jackhammer beating against his cock until he spurt with his release.

“Fuck baby, yes!” Quinn let go of the demon clawing at the base of his spine kick him over the edge into oblivion. He came inside of her and felt his hot fluid wash back over him in the tight opening. Jesus. Unable to control himself, he thrust inside of her several more times to complete the euphoric agony that was continuing to claw at his very soul.

They watched each other in the mirror, amazed at one another and what they had just experienced. Quinn was the first to regain his composure and smiled at her. He needed to hold her, to be closer to her. He slid out and pulled her up to him. He wrapped his arms around her and held her body tightly to his chest.

Ann’s heart was in her throat. This was it, the final connection. He hadn’t just fucked her in her ass. He had taken possession of her, penetrated her very soul by the act. They truly belonged to one another now. She turned to face him, needing to feel his warm breath as it washed across her face.

Quinn looked into her eyes and saw the tiny glistening tears. “Honey, are you okay?”

She nodded and blinked, causing the tears to slide down her cheeks. “I’m so happy, Quinn. I love you so much. And you were right.” She kissed him before continuing. “That was amazing. I’ve never felt so close to you. I belong to you. I hope you know that. I hope you know that I trust you completely. There is nothing I wouldn’t let you do to me, with me.”

Quinn grinned, “Is my shy little Annie becoming more brazen?”

She nodded and blushed. “It’s all your fault. You bring out the naughty little woman in me.”

Quinn held her closer and whispered into her ear. “Well, in that case. I bet there is a whole section in that store that we could get lost in.”

Ann laughed before looking up at him. “There actually were a few things that looked sort of…interesting.”

“Yeah, we’ll have to check it out sometime. Now come here. I’m going to run you a hot bath.” Quinn pulled her off of the bed and onto her feet. “Then, we will have the rest of our lives together to experiment.”

“Quinn.” She nudged him playfully and giggled, but was secretly anticipating what new things they could try.

“I love you, honey. We’re going to have a great life together.” He was brushing his hands up and down her arms. Still not able to believe his luck.

Ann fluttered her eyelashes up at him. “You know that fantasy list I was telling you about?”

He nodded. “Mmm hmm.”

She looked over at the cowboy hat hanging on the hook behind the door. “Well, there’s nothing hotter than a man in a cowboy hat.”

He laughed. “What are you saying? Ride ‘em cowboy?”

This time she nodded. “Yeah, maybe. Come on cowboy, take a bath with me.” And she walked towards the bathroom.

“Honey if I get in that bath with you, you know what’s going to happen.” He warned her.

She turned back to look at him over her shoulder. “I was sort of counting on it.” She reached up, grabbed the Stetson and sashayed into the bathroom.

Quinn listened to the water start and walked towards the bathroom.
Hell. He was one lucky son of a bitch!

Epilogue

Derek’s Story Begins…

Derek rested his head back against the seat of the cab. His flight had been long, too long. And he was completely exhausted. All he wanted to do was find a bed and sleep. But unfortunately he knew that Zach was waiting for him. He still couldn’t believe he was going where he was going. Zach, an old buddy of his from high school had always been a bit on the daring side. However Derek never imagined in his wildest dreams that he was into the BDSM scene. What was even more shocking was Derek’s quick reply to Zach’s invitation. He jumped at the chance.

So after Quinn and Ann had gotten back from their honeymoon, which had been a hellacious two weeks of running between the Roadhouse and the restaurant constantly trying to keep everything on an even keel, he told the newlyweds that he was in desperate need of a vacation.

Of course they had been gracious, told him to leave and take as long as he needed. Which was easy for them to say, he thought. Because they were two people, it would be a piece of cake for them to watch the two businesses. He had to laugh. Actually, they were two halves of the same person. In the past six months, leading up to their wedding they had literally turned into one another. They finished each other’s sentences and did things for one another without the other person even needing to ask. Although Derek couldn’t be one hundred percent positive, he was pretty sure that they mated like the damn energizer bunny on a double shot espresso.

“We’re here, sir.” The grungy cab driver said from the front seat.

Derek glanced at the red numbers which displayed his fare amount. He reached into his pocket for a twenty dollar bill and handed it to the man. “Here, keep the change.”

After Derek got his luggage out of the trunk, the cab drove away, taking the stench with it.
Thank God.

So here it was. Wow.
Apparently the BDSM scene was moving up in the world. The few clubs that Derek had been to several years ago had always been ‘underground’ establishments. They were either in old warehouses or run down lofts, but never had Derek been to one that looked like this. He stood there studying it for a moment when the large double doors opened.

Zach opened the front doors and walked out to greet Derek. Once he got to the bottom of the long front walkway he held out his hand.

“Welcome to Pleasure Seekers, old friend.”

“Old friend? We’re not sixty Zach.” But Derek held his hand out to him. “It’s good to see you. I see the military kept you in shape.”