by D. R. Rosier
The cool water felt good on his hot sweaty body as he dove into the pool. The twins had just given him quite a work out with practice swords. With his power and strong guardians at his side, it seemed unlikely he’d ever need those skills, but he’d be ready when that day came. After all, the whole idea of it had seemed unlikely the day Cynthia had been taken from him as well, the day he froze. He wouldn’t do that again.
He swam a couple of laps to prevent his muscles from tightening up as he cooled down in the refreshing pool. It was over seventy that next day, but he suspected his sorceress had slightly heated the pool because he knew the overnight temperatures should’ve had it quite a bit colder than it was.
He felt refreshed and invigorated as he swam to the side, and he pulled himself up out of the pool. As usual, the corner of his eyes feasted on the supple feminine flesh on display in skimpy bikinis. Not just Mara and Cassie, but Lori and Sy’lia caught his libido’s notice as well as they lay by the pool. He was going to miss it next month, the view that is, when the highs were in the sixties it’d be too cold until April or so to open the pool back up. He supposed he’d miss the swimming as well.
He walked over and laid next to Mara in her skimpy red bikini to let himself sun dry. Her tight lithe and petite body was incredibly toned and perfectly proportional, with lovely proud B cups, a whisper thin waist, and sexy hips with a tight and petite bubbled ass on display. The mixed exotic and soft beauty of her face as always, was just as appealing as her tight athletic body. He loved her lustrous dark brown hair, just short of black. Her hair was currently up in a tight messy bun to keep it off her neck, and her knowing exotic almond eyes smiled at him warmly as she turned her head in his direction and caught him looking.
Mara said softly, “See something you like, Sean?”
He laughed, “Yes. I love you.”
Mara smirked, “I know you love you me, but that wasn’t what I asked.”
He grinned, wondering at this flirty behavior from his usually shy and lady like priestess out of the bedroom.
“I do, you look sinfully sexy in red.”
She smiled and bit her lip sensually, “Sean, would you help me with something, upstairs?”
He ignored Cassie’s naughty giggle and continued to stare into Mara’s almond eyes. He hit on Mara for a quickie every couple of days, outside of their normal nighttime and early morning activities, but he thought this might be the first time his petite and sexy priestess had ever tried to seduce him. At least, when they were out of the bedroom. He was also painfully hard by that fact as he stood up, and Mara’s eyes went wide with delight as he helped her too her feet.
He was so busy staring into her lovely eyes and enjoying the way her B cups swayed and were pushed together and up in her bikini, that he didn’t notice the wide-eyed look of lust in Lori’s dark brown eyes at all as she saw the true size of fully hardened cock for the first time clearly outlined in his suit.
“I’d love to, anytime you want.”
Mara blushed, but she didn’t look away, and her eyes were still intense and very warm as the two of them headed for the back-door hand in hand. She looked as lustful as he’d ever seen her, which had him curious what had gotten into her. She usually wasn’t so… sultry, dripping sex appeal, and pointedly seductive outside the bedroom. His Mara was very much a submissive like Cassie, but that naughtiness was more confined in his priestess, and usually a lot less bold.
Chapter Five
She wrapped her arms around his neck as soon as the door closed, and she went up on her tippy toes. At five foot three, even he had to still bend down to meet her lips as she pulled him down. She kissed him with a needy passion that took his breath away, and his cock surged and twitched in the confines of his swimsuit as she let out a breathy and sultry sigh into his mouth.
She kissed his neck, and whispered sexily in his ear, “Master.”
He shivered at that, and he looked at her in question when she pulled back, which made her smile naughtily as she stepped back and slowly undid her bikini top. Her hands teasingly cupped and squeezed her sensitive breasts, pushing them together and up through the thin and loose fabric. She grinned naughtily, and turned as she released the fabric, teasing him with just a split-second view of her delightfully firm and supple assets. He loved Mara’s B cups, they weren’t as sensitive as the twins, but they were very sensitive and more than a firm and supple handful.
She bent down with her legs slightly parted, to tease him while pulling down the bathing suit bottom.
Her voice was scorching hot and sultry as she looked over her shoulders with a come fuck me look, while sliding her bikini bottoms down her taught and toned legs.
“I thought I’d try it out, and it felt good to say it, master.”
He gaped, his eyes not sure whether to stare at her sultry and exotic almond eyes, or her sexy and pert bubbled ass which was one of god’s most wondrous works and gifts to mankind. Not to mention her glistening moist labia which were peeking between those tight little ass cheeks. Fuck.
He said, “Cassie corrupted you?”
She giggled naughtily, “We may have talked about it, master. A couple of days ago. Goddess, it makes me so hot to say it. Do you know why it makes me so hot, my Sean?”
He shook his head no, both frozen in shock and overcome with the need to ravish her. The glistening wet labia disappeared from between her ass chees as she stood back up and turned around, her hands teasingly covering her breasts as she squeezed and palmed her nipples.
Mara said softly, with a tinge of sultry sincerity, “Because it’s not just a bedroom game, and I mean it with all my heart. I am yours, Sean. In every way, and calling you master makes me feel so insanely vulnerable and utterly safe and loved at the same time. For as long as you want me, for life, I’ll never leave your side. I want to be your life mate, not just a lover sharing your bed and trying out your family for size. I belong to you, this body you love so much belongs to you. My heart and mind belong to you, and my very soul sings to belong to you, because I know I’m safe and loved, cherished and respected, as well as debauched and desired. I love your hot eyes on me, and I need my master right now.”
He was speechless, his mind spinning in a fog of lust as well as a deep possessive protectiveness to make sure his Mara never saw harm. She was a goddess before him, giving him everything, and the emotional surge in his chest was a confused mélange of conflicting emotions. The need to protect and cherish her, but also the deep need to take her, fuck her, and make her his forever. He couldn’t imagine his life without her beauty and grace in it, nor her wicked debauchery and wanton submissiveness.
She smirked, “Are you just going to stand there, master?” she asked archly as she teasingly dropped her hands slowly, and then crawled backward onto the bed with her legs lewdly separated for his hungry eyes. She was obviously thrilled and beyond excited by her words effect on him.
It was a seduction like no other. Cassie had done wilder ones of course. But coming from his sweet priestess the slightly naughty total surrender of herself to him rocked his world.
He finally moved forward, kicking off his wet swimsuit onto the towel, and moved toward the bed. He was mesmerized by the needy desire, absolute trust and surety, and overwhelming loving need in her eyes.
He took his place between her legs, and she grinned as she wrapped them around him tightly, and she twisted her petite athletic body hard. It was something he hadn’t expected, especially from his submissive Mara, so their bodies rolled, with her on top. She bit her lip and let out a little sigh, as she ground against and glided her moist labia along the bottom of his long cock, pressing it against his stomach while leaving a trail of liquid silk arousal behind.
He let out a moan, and he reached up to squeeze her breasts firmly. They were sensitive, but not like the twins where he could only brush them lightly and teasingly. Mara liked a firm but gentle touch. Only his Cassie liked her tits mauled.
She let out a breathy gasp at his
firm touch, and ground down even harder along his shaft.
He kind of wanted to pull her down, roll over, and fuck her brains out, but he was also mesmerized and fascinated with this new sexy and utterly confident Mara who was lost in him and giving him everything. Even as she took control. He kind of wanted to see what she’d do next, even more than he wanted to take back control.
She said sultrily, “My master. I love you very much, Sean, but you’re not the only one to enjoy the view. I love your monstrous cock, and this body,” she ran his hands over his chest firmly, and dug her fingers into him as she ground along him again, but this time as she ground his tip onto her clit, she swiveled her hips and took him inside of her on the back stroke.
She let out a sweet gasp, as her eyes glazed over with pleasure.
“So full, so good in me, stretching me out. This is what my body was made for, master. To pleasure your wondrous cock,” she rocked her hips and body, taking in the rest of his cock quickly, “Does it feel good, master,” she asked sultrily as she squeezed around him tightly and ground their bodies together.
He moaned, “You’re perfect, sweet love. So tight and hot around me, so sexy riding me.”
She grinned and bit her lip, as her body tightened around him further. She looked like a goddess as she started to grind him in circles, milked his cock in interesting ways, and she was hot and snug around him. A veritable paradise of sensations flowed through his body from her loving movements above him.
He continued to play with her breasts, just the way she liked it, as she arched her back and sat up straight. Her exotically beautiful face was a study in pleasure, as she moved in wondrous ways and stared down lovingly and confidently into his hazel eyes.
He was sure his submissive Mara was still in there, and would come back to him, but this was an act and leap of faith for her. A total surrender of all she was to him, in aggressive submission, and it was rocking his world. A declaration of intent, almost like a marriage or mating ceremony, she was giving herself to him, for life. He wasn’t sure how long he’d be able to hold himself back. Her snug and hot pussy really was heaven around him, the silken friction as she worked his cock with loving and lust-filled wanton effort blew his mind.
She smiled a little naughtily, and she let out breathy little gasps of pleasure with each light and teasingly shallow bounce on his cock.
“There’s something else, master. I belong to you in every way, do you know what else that means?”
He grunted, and he teased her breasts and sides with a firm touch as he rocked his body under her to meet her inexorable pace.
“What else?” he asked.
She smirked playfully, “I’m going to ride you hard now, master. Fuck you with everything I am, because when you cum in me, you’re going to be filling fertile ground, master. I want your baby so badly, that I just had to show you how badly. So, I’m going to fuck our baby out of you, master. I’m going to make you cum in me so hard, and I’m going to make you breed me. Does that turn you on, knowing just how much I want it, need it, and desire the fruits of our love.”
She started to twerk her hips at that point, as his eyes widened, and his cock surged powerfully. The potent and almost insane look of naughty devotion and sweet lust in her eyes as she wantonly fucked herself down on him in desperate abandon almost made him cum right there. She really was giving him everything, including a family like his Cassie.
It spoke to something primitive deep inside him, and it took all his will to prevent him from exploding in her right there.
She gasped sharply and her breaths were short, and his heart pounded in his chest as the slow buildup of euphoria from earlier turned into a deluge of bliss that drowned his senses. She was amazing good on top, considering she hardly ever took the dominant position in bed, but it was the mental fodder of filling her with seed that would take root that drove him wild. It was the sweet and naughty declarations that she was his woman for the rest of their lives, in every way.
Just one of those things from his sweet Mara would be overwhelming to his libido, but all three together was a powerful mix he just couldn’t deny for long.
The last straw was when he pinched her nipples firmly, and lightly twisted as he squeezed the sides of her breasts with his other three fingers and palm. She tightened around him like a quivering vise of pure blissful pleasure, and her convulsions and trembling pussy milked and pleasured his cock in rolling squeezing pulsations that pushed him over the edge.
“Mara!” he grunted loudly, as his hands clamped down on her whisper thin waist and pushed down hard on the sexy curve of her hip at the same time that he thrust up hard.
His balls boiled, and he could feel the pulses of seed racing down his cock, and his mind and body were taken by rapturous bliss. He couldn’t have looked away from her exotic almond eyes for anything, as the two of them got lost in the shared pleasure of their bodies. His cock pulsed and expanded time and time again, as he filled her fertile womb with his life-giving seed.
She had a sheen of happy tears in her eyes as she came down, and he was still filled with awe at his petite and sexy priestess.
She kissed him softly, and then whispered against his ear, “Master of my heart, I love you so much. You bring us all so much joy, my love. I’m yours, always.”
He kissed her neck, “I’m yours too, you know. I love you very much, and you… humble me. I’m always here for you, and not just the fun stuff.”
She giggled naughtily, “Fun stuff?” she sat up straight, and wiggled a little with his flagging cock still inside of her, “This fun stuff?”
He nodded, totally enthralled and mesmerized by his Mara, so different in her new seductiveness, but at the same time recognizably his.
She chewed her lip, “I know that, Sean. If I didn’t, I’d have never been able to accept this life with you so… fully. Me too, you are the head of our house, our master, and that includes more than just bedroom rights, even if you never exercise them. Goddess, I can feel your warm seed in me, goddess willing it will take root.”
He smirked, “We can always try again, if it doesn’t.”
She giggled, “Or if it does.”
He raised an eyebrow, “Practice for next time?”
She smirked, “That too,” she let out a soft sigh of loss as he slipped out of her heaven, and she slid to the side as she cuddled into him.
They both sighed in contentment, when he wrapped his arm around her and pulled her against him tightly before teasing her lower back with his fingertips. He also enjoyed the feeling of her tracing the muscles on his chest and stomach.
She kissed his chest softly, “It’s strange. I’ve never felt freer, more content, or more feminine before, knowing that I belong to you.”
Her hand teased his inner thigh, and brushed up against his balls, so he caressed lower on her nubile body and teased her ass crack with a light brush of his fingertips.
He said, “I know what you mean. At least, I think I do, from the other end of it.”
He’d never take advantage of what she offered, which was why she was so freely offering it. At least, he was fairly sure. He led by example, made decisions for the family, and they followed, there were no orders or abusing dominance involved at all. No micromanaging of their lives, that would destroy them, and wasn’t what it was all about.
What it was about was a gesture of assured trust and service toward her mate, toward him. She wasn’t a servant to his master, she was his lover and cherished mate.
Though, he was still giving thoughts to what the twins mentioned, it seemed that might just be their kink, in part. At least, in the bedroom.
He squeezed her ass, which extracted a moan from her full lips, and she started to kiss his neck and caress his balls more firmly with a soft touch, and he felt his cock recovering.
“You are mesmerizing, love.”
He rolled over, making her giggle and shriek in surprise as he knelt between her legs and slowly slid into her warm and snug h
eaven. Their earlier liquid ecstasy eased the way, and he slipped into her snug passage easily to the hilt, as she stretched around his long and thick cock.
The naughty delight in her eyes, and the excited pleasure, was enthralling.
“You feel so good around me,” he moaned lightly as he ground up into her sex, and her hips swiveled up as her legs went around his waist tightly for more leverage as she squeezed around him as she let out a sexy sigh.
“You belong in me, master. Whenever you need me.”
Yeah, she’d definitely been corrupted by his light blonde sexpot Cassie. Not that he was complaining.
The naughtiness took a backseat however, as he started to make love to her. The vulnerable joy and pleasure in her eyes, as she worked her body under his with devotion and for his pleasure, as he worked his body for hers, was a powerful and intimate experience. His Mara had always been a giving and eager lover, from day one, with a joyful wanton abandon that’d always taken his breath away.
He hadn’t forgotten what he’d called her in his mind that first time. His wanton virgin, and she’d never changed, except now she was a goddess in the bedroom.
But… it was even deeper than that now, the level of devoted surrender and joyful submission in her eyes and in her soft loving words was almost frightening in its totality.
The strength of the surge of protective emotions and the deep need to cherish her and keep her safe was completely overwhelming for him, as his heart responded to her final and total surrender to his authority, bed, and their life and future family together.
Every painfully slow stroke into her heaven and small movement engendered overpowering sparks of pleasure and emotion through his body. Every delicious stroke into her heated paradise was an eternity of pleasure all its own, as he made love to his Mara. Each time she came undone beneath him, bathed him with her pleasure, as loving joy and overwhelming bliss suffused her eyes, made him feel that much more overwhelmed.
