by Lucian Bane
The second he was done, he untied her legs. She watched breathless as he untied her arms next. When she was free, he pulled her into his embrace, hugging her tight to his heaving body, making her gasp in surprise. “I fucking love you,” he said, laying her down on the bed. “I need to see you,” he whispered, kneeling next to her as she lay there, still, and waiting.
“My Angel,” he whispered, stroking soft fingers over her. “All mine. My wife.” He looked at her, his gaze raw. “My wife,” he gasped, shaking his head in disbelief.
She sat up and looked at him, caressing his face. “My husband,” she said softly, smiling as tears came to her eyes. “You’re the best thing that’s ever happened to me, do you know that?” she asked, her voice trembling.
He pushed her down with his kiss, his hands soft as silk on her now. “I’m going to make love to you, Angel. Would you like that?”
“Yes,” she gasped, tears pouring now. “Make love to me, Johnathon.”
He shook his head, covering her body with his. “Sade wants to make love to you,” he whispered, kissing her lips softly.
She gasped and ran her fingers in his hair. “Is this your gift baby? Oh my God, is this your gift?”
“You finally figured it out?”
“Oh my God,” she gasped. “You… right! You were soft and hard, you were…”
“In control?” he nipped her neck now, nibbling. “I’m learning Angel.” He sucked hard at her neck, making her cry out before licking over it, his fingers between her legs, silk on her clit. “Learning how to control. And do you know what?”
“What?” she gasped, when his finger plundered her core with a dominance while his lips remained sensual over hers.
“I learned that it fucking turns me on playing both sides.”
“Oh God, me too,” she whispered.
“Doc,” he gasped, smiling on her lips. “I especially love when you take all control from me. This world you’ve given me, Angel. Is unlike anything I could have dreamed.” The words trembled out and he gathered her in his embrace, burying his face in her neck. “More than I ever dreamed, Angel,” he whispered heatedly.
“And I learned some things too,” she whispered.
He kissed her softly, smiling on her lips. “Tell me what you learned, Angel.”
“Well, I learned I really like being in control,” she said, embarrassed even though she was sure he knew that.
“Thank you God, for that.”
She laughed. “You like it?”
“You know I do. Jesus fuck, you’re making me want it.”
“Mmm, well, I did have my own wedding present in mind for you.”
He pulled his head up, looking down at her. “What?” he finally asked making her laugh at his utter little boy curiosity.
“Well… I was thinking… how much fun it would be to… play the bad teacher.”
“Bad?”
She felt his cock jerk and she moaned. “How about you tell me what you think that means… Sade.”
“Fuck, you’d do this while I’m Sade?”
“I’d do it to you however you want. Or I want, in this case.”
“Oh fuck,” he whispered, kissing at her lips again, still being silky and sensual. “What kind of bad?”
She widened her eyes. “The really bad kind of bad!”
He erupted in snickers and put his head on her shoulder.
“What!” she said, offended.
“You? Bad? Come on, Angel,” he whispered, nibbling at her neck.
She got up on her elbows now. “Ohhhh you want to test me? Have you even seen Greese? Where his sweet Sandy dresses in black at the end? That’s me!”
He howled in laughter and she smacked his shoulder. “Baby,” he finally said, pushing her back down on the bed and kissing her. This time his kiss wasn’t sweet, it was so very sexy.
Mercy got sexy back and grabbed his earring between her teeth. He groaned and froze in her mouth and she released it with a naughty look. “Put your cock jewelry back on Mr. Sade. I bet I can get creative.”
“I’m yours to command, baby.”
Mercy scrambled off the bed and pointed at him. “I’ll need to tie you up.”
“How do you want me?” he asked, laying on his side, staring at her tits.
She thought about that a moment then said, “On your back.” She raised her brows at the sudden heat that darkened his gaze. “Legs spread. Arms together over your head.” Yes, that was it, judging by the raw lust on his face.
She quickly ran to the bathroom and got dressed in her black leather cat woman looking out fit with the matching riding crop and thigh high leather boots. When she walked out, he lifted his head and stared at her. “Jesus, I’ve died and gone to heaven, thank you God,” he whispered.
She had to smile, despite her intention to go in with her domme guns blazing. “You like it?” she couldn’t help asking, doing a little spin for him only to trip a little. “Eeek,” she muttered, shame burning her cheeks. The smile on his face was worth the humiliation. “You look like a man awestruck and in love,” she said, walking toward him now.
“Oh I fucking am,” he said, grinning. “Come make me sorry for laughing.”
“I will,” she assured, climbing on the bed and straddling him.
“Fuck, I’m tormented already, Angel,” he whispered.
She smiled and lowered to his mouth. He held her face softly and let her have rule of the kiss until he moaned in growing appreciation. “I was thinking I’d make love to you,” she whispered, feeling like she really needed to get his approval for that.
He smiled. “That might be too sadistic,” he teased.
“I meeeean,” she cooed, kissing his chin, “I was going to do you. The way you like? In sessions? Only with a… you know?”
He paused. “How about you surprise me,” he whispered, stroking his hands over her butt, pressing her to his cock.
“Are you sure?”
“Very.”
“Oookay,” she warned lightly. “Be right back.”
“Again?”
“I have to get it.”
He didn’t say another word and when she returned with her little member strapped on, he got up on his elbows and stared. She was waiting for him to laugh until his eyes met hers. The hunger in his gaze made her stomach flip. She made her way to the bed, ready to play. “Hands above your head,” she ordered firmly.
He was ready too and raised them above his head, even opening his legs until his cock stood tall. Mercy used the same restraints on him, rather liking him in lavender. She’d stashed the tiny tube of recommended lubrication in her leather bra and pulled it out, getting ready.
“Fuck,” he gasped, watching her. “Angel, you’re really doing this?”
The heat in his gaze answered that one. “I’m going to make love to you,” she whispered. “So very good. Do you want that?” And just like that, Mercy slipped into her role. A role she found she was very comfortable in it.
“Yes, Angel, I want that. So. Fucking. Bad,” he croaked.
Her heart raced as she slowly crawled her way over his body until her face was above his and she was between his legs. She smiled at him, stroking his face and kissing him softly. “Who loves you, baby?”
“Mercy loves me,” he whispered, stroking her ass now while pumping his cock against her stomach.
She reached between them and stroked her member along his ass softly, watching his brows crimp hard in need, his mouth open with sharp gasps.
“You ready for me, baby?”
“Fuck yes, Mercy. So ready for you.”
She pushed the tip inside him and he strained out a deep groan. Mercy laid on him, kissing him with a sudden hunger, holding his jaw the way he did, gripping tight. “Feels good, baby?” She pushed in more.
“Oh fuck, Mercy,” he strained.
The sound of his pleasure drove her and she pushed the cock all the way in, making him bow off the bed in harsh groans.
She pressed h
er body against his, then began pumping her hips, keeping penetration nice and deep. She’d never been so turned on than watching him thrash in ecstasy that way. “I love making love to you,” she whispered, pumping faster and faster, her stomach masturbating his cock. “You look so good while I fuck you,” she gasped, holding his arms and pressing them into the bed. “I want you to come just like this, Sade. Come while I make love to you.”
The words set him off and he let out a roar. “Kiss me,” she ordered, driving her tongue in his mouth. She reached under his shoulders and latched her hands, fucking him fast and hard, her body stroking against his cock.
“Mercy!” He roared again, thrashing beneath her and it was suddenly like riding a bull, his body solid muscle, bucking in return. Mercy kissed him as he came, her breaths lusty and hungry for every little drop he gave, every sound, every sweet breath from him. From her husband.
Mercy kissed him softly, smiling and snuggling in his neck. “Wasn’t that fun?” she whispered.
“Fun?” he gasped. “That’s… definitely a new fucking term for that.”
“Why shouldn’t it be fun?” She pulled out of him and he wrapped his legs around her, burying his face in her neck.
“I don’t’ know,” he gasped.
At hearing the emotion straining the whispered words, she froze. “Everything is new, remember? I’m your Angel?” She stroked his back. “Nothing I do will ever hurt you. Because I love you so very much,” she whispered.
He gripped her tighter and rocked with her, the force he held her with bringing tears to her eyes. Then he let out a sob, and she fought to embrace him back.
“All new,” she hurried, stroking his head.
“All new, Angel? Always?”
“All of it, always,” she assured, tears pouring now.
“I need to thank you,” he wept. “I don’t think I ever fucking did, not straight out.”
“I know you’re thankful,” she whispered, fighting to hold her emotions back now.
“Thank you for loving me, Mercy,” he whispered, kissing all over her face now. “Thank you for coming into my life baby. Coming into that fucking darkness,” he gasped. “And taking my hand and walking me the fuck out,” he cried. “Thank you Mercy. Thank you for loving me. Thank you for loving me.”
Three More Weeks Later
Bo’s laughter rang out over the multitude of voices at the table and the happy sound made Sade grin. “I’m a turkey? No, you’re the fucking turkey here.” He shoved Liberty with his shoulder who howled next to him.
“Language!” his mother scolded. “Watch it.”
Sade eyed Mercy next to him, leaning over and whispering,” I love you.”
She turned and winked at him then leaned and kissed his cheek.
“How about somebody say the blessing before we eat like pigs,” Sade’s mom suggested. “I do think we have so so very much to be thankful for,” she sang lightly. “Who will do the honors?”
Sade’s heart skipped a beat and he raised his hand when nobody else did.
His mom gasped, putting her hand over her chest, tears coming to her eyes. “Really?”
He grinned and shook his head, standing at the table and glancing around. He was the last person qualified to say blessings but fuck, he felt like he really owed it. He lowered his head, hoping that was right. “Fuck—” he looked and caught his mom’s glare, “I mean… heck.”
Laughter erupted around the table and Sade nodded and grinned. “Alright, alright,” he said. “I’m not good at this.”
“Shhhhh!” Mercy ordered, “Before he changes his mind!” She looked up at him and grabbed his hand, smiling him on.
“Okay,” he began again. “Uh… I’d like to thank God… for my family. For um.. giving me… everything I could ever want,” he said quietly, pushing back the sudden rush of emotions. He cleared his throat. “Thank you for my beautiful mother.” He winked at her and looked at Bo. “My brother.” Bo winked at him, making his smile. “And thank you for his future wife, Liberty.” Sade laughed at the eruption of racket that brought. “Soon,” Sade warned, smiling at the love birds. “And… I’d like to thank God for my new dad.” He looked at Kane, nodding. “You were worth the wait.”
At seeing tears come to Kane’s eyes, Sade quickly looked down, unable to take seeing him cry. “And most of all,” he hurried while he still could. “I’d like to thank God for my beautiful wife, Mercy.” Despite his effort to not get emotional, her name gushed out of his fucking mouth and she squeezed his hand. “Thank you God,” he whispered. “Thank you for my angel of mercy. Amen.”
He sat and everybody said their loud, happy amens and the clatter of dishes ensued.
“And thank you for miracles,” Mercy yelled over the noise, looking all around. “Especially the one growing inside me.”
Everything went suddenly quiet at the table with all eyes on Mercy, especially Sade’s.
“Yeah,” she gasped, tears pouring down her face, hugging Sade’s neck. “Especially the one inside me,” she whispered in his ear. “Daddy.”
THE GREAT, AWESOME, HAPPY END!
THE LUCIAN BANE BOOM TEAM:
Alicia Reitz Huckleby
Amalina Basri
Amanda Craig
Amanda Reiter
Amy N Eric Abendroth
Andrea Logan
Angela Hester
Angela Peters
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Antonella Ciarico
April Alvey
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Booklover Joy
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Carol Ann Sonnet-McCall
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Catherine Byerly Coffman
Cathy Passwaters Brown
Chasiti Forster
Chrissy McMillan
Christi Lynne
Christina Princess Tatt
Christine VanBruggen
Clare Roden
CW Nightly
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Dawn Murphey
Debbe Teresinski
Deborah Bean
Debra Novak Frazier
Des Yearning
Donna McManus
Dorene Selg
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Edith Dubielak
Elaine Kelly
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ren Danielle
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