Sackmaster Read Online Free PDF Page A

endearing and terribly arousing.
    One day soon she’d kneel before him and
he’d shave her for his pleasure. And her own. Never mind that she’d have to do
it anyway for the photo shoot. She trembled with greedy anticipation,
acknowledged the fetish they shared. When her marriage died, she had thought
she was walking away from the BDSM scene forever, but now…
    Now she found herself eagerly anticipating
rejoining it, this time as Jimmy’s obedient sex slave.
    “Baby, I could spend the rest of my life
doing this. I love…” He paused, drew one nipple into his mouth and tweaked the
ring with his tongue. “I love everything about you. Does this feel good?”
    “Oh, yes.” It had been too long since a man
had possessed her this way, taken her over and commanded her response. She felt
taken. Controlled as no one lover had done before. Protected by a Master she
trusted would never let her come to harm.
    He raised his head, claimed her mouth and
fucked it with his tongue, slow and gentle, hot wet velvet exploring her teeth,
the back of her throat. He jerked inside her, and she sank all the way down his
rigid shaft until the head of his cock pressed the mouth of her womb. He ground
against her swollen clit and made it throb. When he stood, taking her with him
under the bursting needles of hot water, he drove in deeper, groaned as he
wrapped her legs around his waist and braced her back against the shower wall.
    “My hot, gorgeous baby. Oh, yeah, squeeze
my cock. Like that.” She tightened her inner muscles around his heat, felt the
start of another orgasm brewing inside her. When he bent, lifted her hair and
licked that erogenous zone at the base of her skull, she shattered, tightening
her legs around his firm, pumping ass as he fucked her hard and deep while she
spasmed around him.
    “God, yes.” Through the condom she felt his
climax, the jetting heat of him spilling against the tip of her womb. She
shuddered again, not sure whether what she was feeling was a new orgasm or
aftershocks of those that had torn through her before.
    * * * * *
    A long time later he wrapped them both in a
pale-pink bath sheet, stroked her bare skin with the thirsty Egyptian cotton.
Then when they were dry, he laid her in the middle of her bed and came down
beside her, spoon-fashion. With one huge hand he held her belly, pressing her
ass cheeks against his half-hard cock, while with the other hand he secured the
back of her head to his lightly furred chest.
    “Go to sleep now,” he said gruffly. “I want
to wake up and find you warm and snuggly against me, the way you are right
now.”
    She wanted to hold on to this feeling of
utter belonging she’d been missing…it seemed like forever. And so she obeyed.
    * * * * *
    The next morning Jimmy woke first and
roused Julie by burying his face in her sweet, wet cunt. He sucked her clit
ring between his teeth and worried the little bud of flesh with his tongue.
God, but she responded fast, her clit hardening and elongating. She spread her
legs farther apart and shifted to give him better access.
    His cock was hard as stone, throbbing for
the wet heat of her pussy. He sure as hell could get used to waking up this
way.
    Slow down, buddy. Belinda’s two-timing face flashed through his mind, reminding him
of his vow never again to hand a woman his heart so she could butcher it.
    He didn’t want to listen, not now when
Julie was tangling her fingers in his hair, making little mewling sounds while
he tongue-fucked her cunt. All he wanted at the moment was to shut down his
brain and go with his obsession to heights of pleasure even beyond what they’d
found last night.
    Damn. He just remembered. He’d used all three
of the condoms from his wallet last night. He looked up at her. “Julie?”
    “Yes?” She shot him a sleepy, sexy smile.
    “I’m out of condoms.”
    Her smile faded. “Oh, no. I don’t have any.
I’m sorry. It’s been a long time since I needed one.”
    “My fault, baby. I