Twice Loved (24 page)

His hand comes out and latches onto my nipple again. Motherfuck! If my nipples aren’t bruised in the morning it will be nothing short of a miracle. The longer he holds my nipple between his fingers the more hissing I make. I sound like a pissed off cat.

“God I love doing that to you!”

I give him a puzzled look not because of what he is saying but his whole demeanor.

“I can tell.” I respond to him dryly.

I‘m not going to let on how much I’m truly enjoying what he is doing to me. We finish our cigarettes and head back into the house together. As I start to walk away from Tate he grabs that back of my shirt. I’m jerked back with force. He catches me. His fingers latch onto my right nipple again.

“Give me a motherfucking kiss!”

Um... well... damn! I tilt my head up my lips meet his. They are feather light open mouth kisses. He teases me as he is not using his tongue. I want him to really kiss me but I’m silent. Not from fear but more curiousness. What will he do or say next?

This man is turning me on like I’m a virgin school girl who has never been touched. I want to say something to him yet I find I can’t. I don’t have words to express what I’m thinking in my own head right now. I am so fucking turned on it’s made my brain mush.

“That’s what I thought.” he says with cocky arrogance.

Oh how I wish I could take him down a peg or two but truth be told he’s doing a damn fine job and has a right to be cocky. He’s released me and is allowing me to keep walking. I start for the living room with him following behind me. Just as I am about to sit down on the couch Tate mumbles something. I don’t hear him clearly.

“What did you just say?”

His hand wraps around my throat. Gently not hard. He pushes my back against the wall with that one hand. Not that I’m fighting him. He has me pressed up hard against the wall his one hand still wrapped around his throat when his other hand comes up and pinches my left nipple. Damn!

I don’t know what it is about him and my nipples tonight. He’s always enjoyed pinching them here and there but tonight it’s like he can’t get enough of it. It’s almost a compulsive type behavior. My back is against the wall. And as he pinches me. He leans in his mouth comes down to mine he kisses me. I’m frozen. I’m unable to react to him because I’m so enthralled by what he is doing.

“You okay Princess?”

He asks in a low tone. It’s obvious that he is getting into this. He enjoys dominating me like he is.

My breathing is rapid and heavy. My chest heaves with each intake. My pulse is racing. It’s probably a good thing I don’t have heart problems.

“I’m fine.” my breathy voice answers him. Like the ebb and flow of the current my blood rushes through me.

“You sure?”

“Yea…”

He looks at me questioningly. His eyes are full of fire right now. I wonder how turned on its making him to treat me like this?

“Get a little wet?”

“A little.” I tell him. I don’t want him to know how excited I am right now. There is no sense in letting him have any more power than I have to. It dawns on me that Tate has released my nipple from the hold he had on it. I’m free to move a little again. All I do is straighten myself against the wall. I need the extra support it is giving me.

He takes my hand and pulls me away from the wall. Every move he makes I watch like a hawk. I’m silently anticipating his next move. I have no idea what he’s going to do next. It scares me a little and thrills me all at the same time. Will I have to use my safe word tonight? Lord I hope not. Since we established the safe word over a year ago I’ve never used it.

He lightly pinches my nipple again. This time pulling gently but he uses it to lead me across the room to the recliner. He pushes me back into the recliner. I fall into the soft leather. My gasps are clear in the otherwise quiet house. I tilt my head back. My eyes focus on the man standing before me. He leans over me a hand resting on each arm of the chair. His lips go to my neck. Breathy kisses pepper me. I moan in delight.

“I love you Princess.”

“I love you too.”

His mouth descends on mine. His tongue darts into my mouth. It probes and prods inside exploring the nooks and crannies. My tongue instinctively matches his. It’s a kiss of passion. It’s a kiss of two lovers.

“Bedroom now!” Tate commands. I don’t hesitate I just follow direction. My body listens to Tate without any problem. My mind is full of inner turmoil. The control freak in me doesn’t like being told what to do. I move up the stairs slowly one at a time. Tate is behind me. Pressing closer. He swats my ass a couple of time.

“Move it Princess!”

Ugg
stupid asshole telling me what to do. I know better than to smart off to him right now. I can sense his mood is not one to be fucked with. He’s in total control of this scene. I bite my tongue.

Walking into the bedroom Tate grabs my nipples once again. He’s tormenting me with the pain. Yet I can’t deny the moisture growing between my legs at the same time. He guides me to the bed by my nipples. I have no choice but to obey. If I didn’t it would cause some serious pain for me right now. His hands release my nipples and then he shoves me roughly onto to the bed. I think most people would be offended or scared not me though. I’m turned on.

He reaches down and unbuttons my shorts. Sliding my shorts down to the floor. His hand moves between my leg and he begins lightly tracing a path across my outer lips. I want to buck my hips against his touch. He needs to apply more pressure but I don’t move I let Tate do what he wants to do as I willingly submit to him.

He steps away walking toward the door. “Get naked!”

Okay then… I get up off the bed stepping away from it a bit. I’m disoriented and feel drunk. My thoughts aren’t clear. I stand there dazed.

“Why aren’t you naked?” he asks as he walks back toward me from turning off the overhead light.

I have no answer. I’m clueless. He doesn’t realize how fucked up my mind is right now. He’s asking me to think logically when my body is too busy responding to all the sweet torture he’s been putting it through.

I strip my shirt over my head. My panties slide down my legs. All into a pile on the floor. My body is on autopilot. His clothes are stripped off just as quickly landing with mine on the floor. He climbs on the bed his hand immediately begins rubbing circles over my clit. Stroking up and down across my moist folds.

“Damn I really did get you wet!”

He sounds proud of himself. If I wasn’t so blissed out I might smart off to him but right now I don’t care. He’s right I’m soaked, and it’s all because of him. A finger slips in me and he grabs my hand and brings it to his cock as he continues to pump in and out of me with his finger. I stroke him. Loving his cock in my hand. I make sure I caress his balls as well. I love this man’s cock.

A tug on my hair has me sitting up but just far enough that my mouth lines up with Tate’s cock. He doesn’t need to say a word. I know what he wants. My mouth slides down his shaft. He moans in pleasure. I begin working at a slow steady pace. He continues rubbing me. I open my mouth a little wider and take him down a little further.

“Worship my cock” my heart skips a half beat. “My little cock whore…” oh gawd I’m going to combust on myself. Why does him saying those things get my juices flowing so hard? My response is to suck him down a little quicker.

“Work that tongue baby!”

Opening my mouth a little more. I take my tongue flatten it out along the base of his cock. I stroke up the vein swirling my tongue around the mushroom head. I feel the ridges and folds. I try to taste each one. I begin swirling my tongue back down to the base of his cock. Never stopping with my up and down bobbing.

“Yea you know just what I like… such a good girl.” Then he pulls away. His fingers come out of my pussy up to his nose where he inhales. I close my eyes. I am so close to exploding it’s not going to take much. His hand spreads my knees further apart as he moves in between my legs. He thumps my pussy a few times. Damn that’s a weird sensation but not all together unpleasant. He lifts my feet into the air positioning me how he wants me.

“Hold your legs right there.” I bring my arms around the back of my legs hooking them effectively spreading myself wide open for him. He looks down at me. “Mmmm are you ready Princess?”

“Yes! Please yes!”

Then time stops. It’s as if I’m having an out of body experience. His cock plunges into me hard and deep. He makes a couple more thrusts like that.

I moan in pleasure. I’m about to go over the fucking edge.

“Are you going to cum already?”

“Oh gawwwd! I… don’t… want too… yet!”

“Why not there is plenty more to come.” he grins at me. “Cum all over my cock baby girl let me feel it.”

That’s all it takes is his permission. One, two more strokes and my pussy clamps down on his cock in a quick orgasm.

“Good girl!” His pace slows down. He glides in me slow and deep. This is heaven. I could do this forever if he wanted to do it. Each slow stroke builds me up. I can’t believe how quick it’s building in me again. This is like heaven on earth.

“You like this don’t you baby girl?”

“Yes sir.”

“Slow and deep.”

My eyes shut as he talks. I can’t keep them open any longer. Even with my eyes shut I can tell my eyes are rolled back in my head.

My moans alternate with my panting. Tate’s moans and words greet me.

“Fuck this is so good.” He continues moving in and out of me. “Tighten that pussy around my cock.”

I do what he asks. Willing the muscles of my pussy to contract around his cock.

“Mmm…” I love the sound of Tate enjoying himself it only acts as a catalyst for my own pleasure.

I let out a short “Ahh ohh!”

“Already?”

I don’t speak. There is no need for the words. He knows what I sound like before orgasm. I continue milking his cock.

“Let it go baby girl cum all over my cock again!”

His words send me flying. Like an eagle soaring through the sky my orgasm takes over my body. He pulls his cock out of me. What is he doing now? He begins stroking his cock on the outside of my lips. Like he is getting as much moisture on it as he can.

Oh fuck I’m in trouble. He’s finally going to try anal. I sense it deep in my bones. I’m a little more nervous now. Yet just a tad bit turned on too. I let him carry on I don’t say a word. The tip pushes in my tight hole. A hole that has never had anything more than a finger or anal beads in it. I want it yet I fear it. The size of his cock intimidates me. I’m afraid he will lose his head and go to hard and fast in me. Yet he just proved he can go slow and deep without hurting me.

There’s mild discomfort as he pushes himself further into me. I’ve never felt so much pressure and fullness before in my life.

“Relax baby.” I follow his instruction. I take a deep breath allowing my body to once again relax for him. Then he continues wiggling and pressing into me. Then a little shove and I can tell he’s past the wall of muscles that wanted to keep him out. Oh fuck this feels good now. It’s different but good.

“Ohhhh Princess so good…”

Tate is in heaven as he continues pressing his cock further into my tight asshole. I know by the look in his eyes he’s in ecstasy. This is what he’s been wanting from me for a long time now. His cock begins to harden in me slowly. It makes it easier to take his full length and width. My walls have expanded slowly with his expanding cock. I want to wrap myself around him as pleasure begins shooting through me.

“You good baby girl?”

“Uh huhh…” I answer breathless. I can’t think with these new sensations hitting me. He begins moving at a faster pace. It feels so fucking good. Who knew that it would be like this? Lord what have I been missing all these years? He lowers his body until his chest is pressed against me tight. My legs are still wrapped around him. My hands snake up to his head pulling him closer to me. I begin tugging his hair.

I take a deep breath. Relaxing as he thrust deep into my ass.

“Play with your pussy.”

One of my hands leaves his head moving down in between my legs. I begin circling my clit as he continues fucking me. Another orgasm begins building in me. Between the sensations of him gliding in and out of my ass and me rubbing my clit. It’s like sensory overload.

“You okay?”

“Fuuuck Yes!” I am now lost to the sensations assaulting my body. “Oh god!” That’s the last coherent thing I say before I going flying again. My breathing is now short and raspy. My body is not even registering how it feels anymore. There is so much going on that it can’t pick just one thing to feel.

“Oh fuck!” Tate cries out before he stills. Then he is pulling out of me and headed to the bathroom.

I lay there. My mind a twisted mess as I process what I just allowed Tate to do to me. I lay there on my back. My whole body shakes even as I lay there. I was trying to relax, but I was on overload. Shaking like a tree in a hurricane I turn over on my stomach.

“You okay Princess?”

“I’m good.” I half mumble into the mattress.

“You sure?” I hear his voice and I know he is standing right behind me but I really can’t move yet.

Smack smack

“Oh!” that stung a bit.

“I didn’t hurt you did I?” there is a pause “Well besides the thing I just did to your ass?”

“I’m good I promise. Just trying to recover.”

I’ve turned enough to see him walking back into the bathroom. I flip over on my back and scoot down to the end of the bed as I sit up. I place my feet on the floor. They are far less shaky but I’m still not back to full strength. I lean over and pick my pile of clothes up off the floor.

I slip back into my shirt and panties and walk to the bathroom door.

“I’m going to smoke”

Then I walk downstairs on jelly filled legs.

Chapter Twenty-Eight

Lori: on my way to your house

Tate: couple monsters?

Lori: anything else I can get you

Tate: A blowjob

Lori: Ha ha I asked for that