blue eyes. At other times, she excuses herself too and I’m left to clear up the dishes and load the dishwasher. Another time I saw her bare her small, high breasts in the kitchen and order my father to suck on them.
She always got anything she wanted from my father.
So why can’t I try the same tactics?
I leaned forward and pressed my right nipple against Jared’s mouth. “Suck it!”
Astonishment filled his eyes for a moment and then he moved to comply—not before I saw a brief look crossed his face that told me there would be hell to pay later.
I shivered at the thought of him punishing me, but then his tongue was lashing at my nipple, then nibbling it and then pulling it deep into his mouth and sucking on it. It felt so good. I braced my hands on his shoulder and rode him for all I was worth.
“Yes, my sweet, fuck me now because I will fuck your brains out later.”
His words gave me a mental image of him making love to me constantly—filling me as I ate, had a shower, as I cooked and even in my sleep—giving me no time to rest. The thought was so unexpected, so bizarre…so arousing, my body went into a spasm. An unfamiliar ache started at my centre and quickly intensified. I screamed out and the world went black as my first ever orgasm hit me like a ton of bricks.
“Yes, come, sweetheart.” Jared’s amused voice seemed to come from miles apart. I may have imagined his next words, “Incredible!”
Chapter Five
Jared groaned, stiffened and squirted a thick, plentiful stream of cum deep inside Shakira as she came and then collapsed onto him.
The sex had been mind blowing and the resulting orgasm off the Richter scale! It wasn’t just because she was the first woman he’d slept with since he’d gone into enforced celibacy six months ago, or that it was his first orgasm in almost six weeks. No, Shakira was something special. She responded to every touch, every caress. She was a joy to fuck. And the way her little asshole had given away sweetly to his probing tongue!
He needed to explore that further.
As soon as she recovered and freed him.
Jared chuckled and relaxed his arms in the restraints. He had never given a woman this kind of control before, and doubted that he ever would, but it was important for Shakira to have felt in control, to have initiated the taking of her virginity.
Or for her to have had that illusion, anyway. It had been almost impossible, with his arms shackled, to orchestrate the deflowering, but planting his feet solidly on the bed, he had thrust and lodged the bulbous head of his cock within her on his first stroke and then forcefully buried the thick shaft quickly without allowing for her tightness.
Seven and a half inches were by no means extraordinary, but even some experienced women had whimpered and begged for mercy when Jared’s thickness had penetrated them, spreading their pussy walls too wide apart for comfort. Though she had remained snug and tight around him during the onslaught, as she did even now as he twitched to life insider her, his little Shakira had taken it all.
His little Shakira seemed to have a high tolerance for pain and was putty in his hands.
His little Shakira had been sweetly submissive.
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“That was the beginning—a taste of what’s to come in the next seven days while I totally turn you out,” Jared warned as I opened my eyes and looked up at him. I shivered at his words, but in anticipation, not fear. “Unlock these handcuffs and let me make you mine completely. Brand you so you’ll always remember me and the week you spent in my bed. So, that any man who comes after me will only be second best.”
My hands trembled as I fumbled to open the handcuffs on his right hand. Once it was free he cupped my right breast and pulled the nipple into his mouth. He held my gaze as he sucked on it for several moments, bobbing his head back and forth, stretching and elongating my