I claimed her mouth with mine, flicking the seam of her pillowy lips with the tip of my tongue. She opened, allowing me entry. For the very first time, I explored her mouth fully without fear of setting her off. Lena groaned in my mouth which sent a shockwave down to my cock which instantly sprang to life.
“Lena,” I growled, “I need to be inside of you.”
“I need that too,” she said breathlessly.
I scooped her into my arms. Once inside, I set her on her feet, gently fisting her curly mop in my grasp.
“Ethan, I’ve been afraid to admit my feelings for you, to let you know how turned on you make me.”
“Music to my ears. I’ve been holding back claiming you until you showed me you were ready and fully here with me. Now that you are, I want to bury my face in that sweet pussy.”
Her pupils dilated, her rapid heartbeat and erratic breath told me she wanted me as much as I wanted her. But there was something I needed to do first. “Lena, you know I’m a man who likes to dot his i’s and cross his t’s, so before we go any further, I need to ask you something.”
“What is it, Ethan?” her gaze searched mine for answers.
I dropped down onto one knee and pulled the soft leather collar from my pocket. “Lena, would you be mine, as a submissive and in life. Would you wear my collar?”
Lena gasped, and cried what I hoped were happy tears. They tracked down her pale cheeks, quickly pooling in the little divot between her clavicle bones. “Yes, Ethan, I would love for you to be my partner and Master.”
I rose and held out the collar for her to see and feel. “It’s beautiful. How did you know that the deer was my spirit animal?” she asked in wonder.
“I didn’t, but I had this made a long time ago and have been waiting for the woman of my dreams to wear it. I’m so glad it's you.” I placed it around her throat and loved how it fit like a glove without tightening or pinching. “I can have it altered if it doesn’t feel right.”
“No need.” Her hand moved to her throat to feel the soft leather encasing her slender neck. “It feels so natural that without touching it, I wouldn’t know it was there.”
I tugged her back to me. “Now that you’re mine, it's time for me to live up to that threat and eat that sweet pussy until you’re wrung out.” I scooped her back up, carried her to my room and kicked the door shut.
I was caught between wanting to control the scene and caving to my baser need to have her. Once she climbed on my bed and parted her lovely silky thighs, my decision was made. I crawled between her legs, kissing the soft skin. She wore a tiny pair of silk panties that I tugged down and tossed on the floor.
Her essence was honey and peaches and I lapped at her entrance like a starving man. Lena arched her back, her fingers tangling in my hair. I liked that she didn’t hold back, that she was chasing her pleasure.
I circled her hardened clit and chomped down on her the sensitive swollen nub. “Ethan!” she screamed, falling apart, holding my face captive at her entrance. I lapped up Lena’s sweetness. Her inner walls spasmed and I inserted a finger to give her something to grip.
She thrashed as another orgasm overcame her. I added another digit and pumped inside her tight walls and when I clamped down on her swollen nub for a second time, a deep keening followed by wave after wave of her essence came crashing over her. I lapped up everything she gave me.
When her body melted into the bed, satiated, I stood to remove my clothing. Lena watched me with lidded eyes and a small smile on her lips. With her legs splayed open, her moss green dress hiked up around her hips and her golden curls wild on the pillow, she looked like a goddess.
“Be a good girl and take off that dress, I want to tease those pretty nipples of yours.” Lena smiled broadly and rolled up to her knees, removing her dress and tossing it my way like a challenge. Oh, sweet hotness! Then she did something I had not expected from her. She turned around on all fours and waggled her sexy ass at me.
I felt a low growl in my chest and when I spoke my voice was husky with desire. “Oh, honey, if you keep that up, I’m going to spank that succulent ass of yours until you come.”
Lena’s eyes rounded then her pupils dilated. She wanted me to take her like this. Hell ya, I was game for whatever empowered her. I stepped out of my pants and boxer briefs and curled my finger at her.
She turned on the bed and crawled to me, her hand-sized breasts swaying like ripe fruit. God this woman… had she always been capable of such deep need? I sat on the edge of the bed and pulled her over my lap. As this wasn’t punishment, I had her spread her legs.
“Lena, have you ever had a pleasure spanking?”
“Once, at the club.”
“Did you like it?”
“I loved it, but I know I’m going to really love it with you, Ethan.”
Her trust, once given, was complete and I fully planned on honoring it. “That’s my girl, still, you control the intensity, Lena. You say harder or softer, understand?”
“Yes.”
I rubbed her pale globes and ran my nails gently over the skin. From her position of head down I barely heard the light moans and mewls coming from her. I tapped her ass, loving the sound, and waited. She wiggled impatiently and it was hard not to laugh. Yep, when she made up her mind, she was fully on board. I tapped her other cheek a little harder. She spread her legs as wide as she could and arched her back, offering me her tantalizing backside.