by C I Macias
Aiden’s hands go over her flat stomach to her lips and clit. He rubs her clit. Sammie arches back and is eagerly waiting for her release. Aiden stops and thrusts himself into her core. She screams with pleasure. He continues to rub her clit with his thumb, sending her into a wild frenzy of euphoria. She has been waiting for this part ever since she saw him.
Sammie moans loudly as her body begins to convulse. She shudders from her large orgasm. He drives himself further into her core and orgasms as hard as she does. He has never felt this way with anyone. She feels incredible and can’t get over she is a wonderful submissive.
Sammie hangs her head down as a sign of relief. Her skin is hypersensitive and shudders with his every touch. He helps her off the hook and removes the blindfold. She stares deeply into his green eyes and kisses him, inhaling his scent.
She can’t believe how much she enjoyed being his little toy. She is dreading leaving him and taking the chance she won’t see him again. She will want more of him, she knows it. She needs him. Sammie doesn’t feel that she would ever need to use her safe word with him. She trusts him.
Chapter Five
Monday morning comes too quickly. Sammie slams the alarm with her right hand. She lies in her bed, thinking about Aiden and their experience together. She becomes aroused once again and slides her fingers into her swollen lips to massage her throbbing clit. All she can think about is his hands and lips. Her body starts to convulse as she reaches an orgasm. She shivers and her nipples get hard. She starts to gently massage her breasts and nipples. If she continues this she will never leave her room. Sammie stops and jumps into the shower and gets ready for work.
Sammie arrives at the escrow office and makes a quick stop by Lauren’s desk to drop off Aiden’s loan docs. “Good morning, Lauren. Here are Mr. Roberts’ loan docs to close his escrow,” she tells Lauren in a matter-of-fact tone.
“Hold on, Sammie. These are not complete. I forgot to include the grant deed to include his brother, Jackson Roberts. Would you mind stopping by again after work for signatures?” Lauren gives Sammie a pleading look.
Sammie can’t resist her puppy dog eyes. “Okay, I’ll do it,” replies Sammie, nonchalantly.
Sammie walks away and is holding back her excitement. Are you kidding me? Of course, I’ll go back to see my stud of a man. Sammie watches the clock with anticipation. As the hour nears to the end of her work day, she feels butterflies in her stomach. I wonder if he will be up for some more of that kinky sex. Wait, no, it’s called bondage. Whatever the correct term is, it felt good. I want some more. There I go again, getting worked up. Sammie heads to the woman’s restroom for some fast release.
Aiden’s house seems much more lavish looking than she remembers. She happily skips up the cement steps leading to the door and rings the doorbell. Hearing the doorbell instantly gives her flutters in the pit of her stomach. It seems that her clit reacts as well, as it starts to throb. Oh, please be home. I need to release again.
The hot guy answers the door again. “Hi, it’s me again. Should I assume that you are Mr. Jackson Roberts?’ asks Sammie, shyly. “Aiden’s brother?”
Jackson gives Sammie a confused look. He assumed that she knew who he was. He extends his hand out to greet Sammie. “Yes, I am. Come on in. My brother isn’t home right now. Is there anything that I can do for you?” Jackson displays the same devilish smile that Aiden gave her before bolting out the door.
Yes, Sammie thought. Yes, there is definitely something you can do for me. You can shove your face between my legs and lick my clit until I orgasm. Sammie daydreams and suddenly realizes she has the tip of her index finger in her mouth and is eyeing his crotch. Embarrassing. Yup, he noticed.
Jackson lets out a chuckle and smiles at Sammie. He claps his hands together. “Well, okay. Um. I need to tell you something, “Jackson says. “I think you are a beautiful woman and I want to make you my submissive,” proclaims Jackson. “I watched you with my brother and I believe he didn’t take you to the extreme pleasure that you can reach. He is just a beginner and, frankly, I am the one that introduced him to this sort of, shall we say, bondage.”
Sammie is startled and is now feeling a little uncomfortable. He saw me naked and moaning, she thought. Fuck. Awkward. His submissive? What the hell? Those words sent an eerie shiver down her spine. It also excited her. She knows she can’t possibly have sex with Aiden’s brother. She has strong feelings for Aiden. What if he didn’t feel the same for her? They did just meet, after all. She contemplates his request and bites her lip. Her curiosity will overrun her mind. She shakes her head, trying to clear it of the dizzying sexual thoughts. No.
“I apologize, but I can’t do that to your brother. We have a good thing going on and I don’t want to ruin it. I hope you understand!” Sammie tries to sound sincere. In the back of her mind, she wants to rip off his shorts and straddle him like she would on a bull ride. Yee haw!
Jackson holds back his anger at her rejection. He can’t process rejection very well. That is why he is living with his brother. His wife kicked him out after finding out of his new found life style. It is consuming him and took a toll on their marriage.
His wife was compliant and played along to satisfy her husband’s needs. The pain was turning into pleasure until one day he went too far and ignored her safe word. He hurt her and she will never forgive him for breaking their trust.
After Jackson explained to his brother what happened between him and his wife, Aiden took him in. God knows, he has the room and space for him. The house is big enough that they hardly see each other. Jackson triggered Aiden’s curiosity with all the bondage talk. Aiden thinks this will be a perfect way to learn something different. Sex is starting to feel too mundane for him. This new life style certainly spices up Aiden’s sex life. He loves it. He mostly enjoys the control over the submissive. He feels powerful.
Sammie catches Jackson’s distasteful look and wonders what she said that was so wrong. She declined his offer. Oh then it clicks. Sammie realizes he doesn’t handle rejection well and that is her cue to leave. Sammie turns around and heads to the door.
Jackson runs in front of Sammie to block the door. Sammie starts to panic.
“Wait! Please do not leave this way. I am sorry. I completely understand,” he extends his hand out to Sammie. “Friends?”
Sammie is hesitant but shakes his hand, “Okay? Friends.”
“Tell your brother that I stopped by. I will talk to him later.” Sammie yells over her shoulder as she walks out the door. She raises her right hand and waves goodbye.
Sammie leaves and purposely does not take out the document that requires a signature. I will just have to lie to Lauren and tell her they weren’t home. Jackson makes me feel uncomfortable and frankly I don’t trust myself with him. He is yummy and seems worth the risk. What extreme pleasure can he possibly give me that Aiden hasn’t? Sammie contemplates it. She pauses in the middle of the cement steps. She dismisses the thought and continues to head to her car.
Chapter Six
“WTF!! Really?? Why won’t my car start?” Sammie yells out loud, hitting the steering wheel. Jackson was watching her from the doorway and quickly runs out to her rescue.
“Pop the hood, Sammie!” exclaims Jackson. Sammie is impressed with Jackson. So not only is he a stud, but is car savvy. We shall see if he can get my car running.
“Okay, turn the key,” Jackson orders Sammie. All Jackson hears is a clicking sound. It must be the Alternator. She will need to get this towed to her house. He thought. Perfect!
As usual, she obeys the Roberts men. I hope this doesn’t become a trend for me. How will they feel about sharing me? Hm. That is a thought. It will be the best of both worlds. That thought gives her goose bumps up and down her arms. She is starting to get excited again.
Jackson pops his head inside her driver window and tells Sammie the bad news. The car will need to be towed. Jackson calls in the local tow truck company, which is estimated to arrive in an hour or
so.
Because of Sammie’s look of frustration, Jackson takes the opportunity to offer her a ride home. He has wanted the chance to be alone with her ever since he spied on her and his brother in the study. He wants her badly. He can feel his groin burn with desire. Pure lust.
He wants to fully show her that he can dominate her with extreme pleasure. An evil grin emerges on his face. Jackson feels anxious with the thought of getting her alone.
“I can take you home, you know. If you would rather wait in the comfort of your own home, of course,” offers Jackson. Sammie stares up at Jackson’s beautifully sensual eyes, looking for any hint of bad intentions, but she sees none. Her gaze scans his face and lands on his lips. Jackson displays a boyish kind of smile, kind of sweet. Sammie accepts his offer and climbs into his truck.
“Sorry, no AC. It went out a couple of days ago and I don’t have the money to fix it,” explains Jackson. “I just started a new job at some warehouse for an escrow company. Not an ideal job, but the money is good.” Ohmigod, this is the same guy that Jade screwed. I knew that I recognized him from somewhere. Oh crap! Sammie thinks.
Sammie’s curiosity is piqued and asks, “So, I am curious. Why live with your brother, Jackson?”
Jackson turns his head to look at her with a puzzled look. He wonders, why on earth she would give a rat’s ass about that. Odd question! “My wife kicked me out. She couldn’t handle my new lifestyle,” Jackson gives her a huge smile.
Sammie thinks, okay, I will bite. Curious about Jackson’s huge smile, what new lifestyle is he talking about. “Please don’t take offense, I was just wondering how you came to live with your brother that is all,” Sammie says apologetically. “So what new lifestyle is so terrible that your wife couldn’t handle?”
“Bondage,” Jackson says nonchalantly and lets out a little chuckle.
Sammie’s thoughts immediately go straight to Aiden and the awesome sex they had in the study. Her groin starts to get warm and she feels her clit to start to throb. She feels her body come alive again. It is too hot to get worked up like this. The warm air coming from the rolled down windows is not helping. She is getting hot and needs to release soon. Good thing for Sammie, she is almost home.
Jackson pulls up to her charming little house. “Nice house,” says Jackson. Sammie turns to thank him.
“Would you like to come in for some refreshment? It is the least I can do!” Sammie offers her hospitality, but gets a worried feeling in the pit of her stomach. Sammie dismisses it. She just can’t trust herself with him. They will be alone in her house.
“I have some cold beers in the fridge. Help yourself. I need to jump in the shower really quick,” Sammie runs into her bedroom and removes her clothing. She walks to her dresser and grabs an oversized jersey from her drawer and some white cotton panties. She doesn’t feel like wearing a bra, so she grabs a white camisole instead. Perfect.
The nice cold water running down her back feels wonderful. She grabs her loofah and starts to lather her body. She runs the loofah across her breasts and instantly excites them. She trails down her stomach to her swollen lips. She can’t believe how her body is responding with just the thoughts of having Jackson. It is too much for her. She must release.
Sammie steps out of the shower and dries off her hair with the towel. She wraps another towel around her and sits on her bed. What I am going to do is get dressed and keep it casual until he leaves. No naughty thoughts or anything. Sammie rolls her eyes as if doubting her self-control. She lets out a sigh and proceeds to get dressed.
Sammie scans the living room. Where is Jackson? Did he leave? As she steps into the kitchen, Jackson comes out and bumps into her. “Sorry. I heard you come out and I went to grab you a beer,” Jackson clumsily hands Sammie the beer. Wow, that was close. Jackson thinks.
“Thanks,” Sammie responds nervously. She downs the beer. I must have been thirsty, thought Sammie.
Jackson watches Sammie down her beer quickly. He didn’t think she would do that, but that works for him, in his favor. A mischievous smile forms on his face. He instantly removes it when Sammie glances over to him.
“You thirsty?” Jackson asks jokingly. Shit, she is really going to feel the effects soon. Nice. Jackson grins.
“Yea, I guess I was.” Geez, I needed that. Anything to calm my nerves. I don’t know if I can control myself. He looks so yummy. So hot. So sexy. So available. Sammie reaches her head with her hand and glides her fingertips across her forehead. Little sensations spread across her face. She looks down and she starts to see swirls appear on the wood floors. What is happening?
Silk
Chapter Seven
Sammie feels a little dizzy and nausea sets in. Her limbs stiffen and she experiences chills over her body. She doesn’t feel sleepy, but a burst of energy ignites in her. She touches her face and arms. The sensations feel wonderful. She places her hands on her knees and works up to her thighs. Her skin is on fire, but alive. She looks towards Jackson, there seems to be a glow outlining his being. Weird. She thought.
He is sitting laid back on the couch, intently watching Sammie go through the effects. This is awesome, thinks Jackson. There you go, Sammie, let it flow through your veins. It feels wonderful, doesn’t it? Just wait until I fuck you and punish your little core. You are a naughty girl.
Sammie can’t help but think of how awesome Jackson looks, sitting on her couch, relaxed and ready. Jackson looks so yummy right now just sitting there with his legs apart. His biceps bulge out of his short sleeve white v neck. Wow, he sure can wear that v neck right. Those legs, my goodness. You can tell that he works his legs out by the bulging calves. Can he get any sexier? I wonder if he is hung like his brother?
“I am not feeling good; I am starting to feel dizzy and I want to vomit. I’m getting really hot and I need to lie down,” Sammie tells Jackson, as she walks past him and stumbles to her room. Jackson quickly gets up and helps her to the master bedroom. Sammie plops on the side of the bed.
Jackson helps Sammie crawl up to her pillows by placing his hands under her arm pits like a little kid asking to get picked up. As he is helping her slide up, his thumbs slide over her nipples and feels them rise with his touch. At that moment, Sammie raises her hand and runs her fingers through his hair, pulling him to her. They kiss.
Jackson hungrily kisses Sammie, massaging his tongue with hers. He kisses his way down to her neck, nipping at her hyper sensitive skin. He pulls her shirt and camisole over her head and tosses it to the ground.
“My goodness, you’re beautiful.” He leans down slowly and places her stiff nipple into his mouth, nipping it before kneading it with his firm tongue. She tastes like strawberries and cream.
“Jackson,” moaned Sammie. “Please.” Sammie is in and out of consciousness.
“Please,” Sammie tries to fight back her yearning need for Jackson, even though she wants nothing more than to feel him inside her. He pulls her panties with his teeth, going slowly down her legs with them. She can feel him kissing her navel and working his way to her swollen clit. He parts her lips with his tongue and instantly finds her clit. He starts to swirl his tongue around her hard clit. Sammie lets out a moan.
“Yes, more, Jackson,” Sammie’s breath quickens.
Jackson looks up at Sammie and sees she is absolutely enjoying this. He scans her room and sees her closet door open. Perfect. He sees there are several hooks in her closet holding several silk scarves. This will do.
Jackson goes back to where Sammie is lying naked and all for him to take. She is writhing in her bed with her cinnamon colored legs spread wide apart, her fingers stroking in and out of her perfect little pink sex pot.
“You have been a bad girl, Sammie, you must be punished.” Jackson starts to massage her needy little button. Sammie lets out a throat moan and wriggling her hips up to get more pressure on her throbbing button.
“What?”
“You heard me.” Jackson roared out, smacking a wooden spoon on his hand. H
e found it lying on her kitchen counter. He didn’t have his bag of tricks as he calls it, so he has to improvise. He will show her how a real Master works. His brother is an amateur and was too worried about scaring her and too scared himself in losing her. She will feel the pain.
“Sammie, do you want me to be your Master?”
“Yes!” Sammie lets out a gasp and is anxiously awaiting her release. At this point she would do or say anything to find her release.
“Call me Master!” Jackson roars out. He takes her right arm and wraps the pink silk scarf around her wrist and ties it to the best post. He does the same to her left arm with a white scarf and ties her to the bed post.
Sammie has enough sense to know he is going to whip and cause her pain. She hasn’t told him her safe word. He didn’t ask me. Will he hurt me? Aiden was gentle, but Jackson seems really into bondage, so much that his wife left him. Why am I feeling so dizzy? I don’t know why my body feels hypersensitive. His touch and the bed feel good on my skin, it is makes me feel tingly all over.
Sammie suddenly feels a little light headed. She thinks that maybe downing the beer so quickly on an empty stomach was not the best idea. She needed something to drink fast, so it had seemed like a good idea at the time.
“Are you ready?” Jackson stands over Sammie with an evil grin on his face, while slapping the wooden spoon on the palm of his hand. The spoon looks sturdy and will be appropriate for his plan.
Smack. Smack. Smack. Sammie can hear the sharp and crisp sounds of the wooden spoon against his palm. Sammie’s eyes widen. She anticipates a painful sex session with him and can’t seem to keep her eyes open any longer. She feels a dread come over her and a feeling of sleepiness.
