“Well then, there should be no issue with marrying me, because I love you and unless you don’t love me, I’m eventually going to put my ring on your finger.” His eyes darkened. “I can wait for a short time. but you’ll find I’m a man who gets what he wants.”
“And what you want …”
“Is you, your obedience, and our daughter.” He pressed a kiss to her lips.
Epilogue
Two Months Later
Zhenya slowly opened her eyes. Her body felt pleasantly sore from the night before, reminding her of her first foray into wax play. The memory of the momentary tingling burn from wax dripping off the tapers Gabriel had held several inches off her body, before the most exquisite pleasure she’d ever experienced, had her pussy growing damp. She’d never imagined in a million years she’d end up pleading with her Master to use something like hot wax on her, but he hadn’t lied when he’d said he’d have her begging for more. Shifting a bit away from him, she studied his sleeping profile - the stubble on his chin, the fan of his lashes against his high cheekbones, his rumpled hair, and felt her heart once again melt. This was the man the world didn’t get to see, the one she was getting more and more glimpses of - and she found she loved this part of him nearly as much as she did the sophisticated restaurateur he presented to the rest of the world. Or the Dom their friends expected when they came to the club.
Ever since she’d taken up Kalinda on the offer to exchange kids every other weekend, so both couples, or triad in Kalinda’s case, could enjoy a night at Olivia’s without having to pay exorbitant babysitting fees for an overnight stay. Not that Kalinda and her men couldn’t afford to pay a sitter, but it’s nice they’re letting me work out something, so I don’t feel like a total sponge. Of course, Gabriel had offered to pay for it, but when she’d explained she loved having the twins under foot for one night every couple weeks, he’d smiled and agreed with her. Personally she thought he enjoyed having the little hellions around even more than she did.
Speaking of hellions, she thought, glancing over at the clock. She had just enough time to do what she wanted before Sophie woke up. Reaching over, she turned the monitor down. Gabriel had been true to his word and they converted his office into a nursery for Sophie. The Pack & Play had been returned to Kalinda, and her daughter now slept in her own room to give her parents some privacy. Keeping an eye on her sleeping Master, Zhenya lifted the blankets just enough to slip low beneath them to reach what she wanted, her Master’s cock. She hadn’t wanted to play Sara’s game of surprising Gabriel with blowjobs at work, but she still wanted to be able to do something similar - to put a little bit of spontaneity into their love life, where he wasn’t always in the control. And giving him a morning blowjob would be a good way to send him off to deal with cranky vendors, irate customers, and more importantly, his dad. Gabriel was so much alike the elder Poulanos, it wasn’t surprising they fought they way they did, despite loving each other.
Sighing with pleasure as she found him naked, his sex still imposing even in slumber, she inhaled the familiar scent of him. This wasn’t the first time she’d taken him in her mouth - far from it. It seemed once they returned from the warehouse, Gabriel had thrown himself completely into their relationship, and nothing was off limits, oral sex, anal sex, all of it was fair play as long as she consented. Her Master was a true hedonist when it came to sex. But even as she lay between his legs, studying the object of her desire, she found herself unable to cross the line and take what she wanted. It was her nature to be submissive in sexual matters, and even as much as she wanted him in her mouth, she felt like she needed his permission. Her inner vixen protested vehemently, urging her to take him into her mouth, to pleasure him and wake him up the right way. He wouldn’t care, it whispered. He loves your blowjobs, take what you want, you’ll both be happier for it.
Then before her astonished eyes he hardened, his shaft lengthening and swelling. It was the first time she’d ever witnessed the transition up close and personal. Her eyes flew upwards, expecting to see him peeking down at her, but the cover remained over her head. Only the change in his breathing told her he was now awake, and knew exactly what she was doing. She waited for him to say something, anything, but when he remained silent, she finally gathered up her courage and lightly cupped his balls with one hand and his cock with the other to guide him to her mouth. When no protest was forthcoming, she slowly tongued the head of him, catching stray droplets of pre-cum with her tongue. His sharp inhalation made her momentarily pause, but when no reprimand was heard, she went for the gusto and sucked him deep into her mouth. Her lips tightened around him as she pulled back up, while her tongue found the sensitive underside of him.
“Ah, fuck…Zhenya …baby…” His voice was hoarse as his hands found her head, not forcing but guiding her to the rhythm he needed.
Humming her approval, she was tempted to thrust her hand between her own legs, but was afraid of what would happen if he found her pleasuring herself. Her vixen goaded her. She’d already broken one unspoken rule, what was another. But the masturbation rule isn’t unspoken. But her horny little devil didn’t care, and she found her hand between her thighs and her fingers finding her clit, as she moaned happily around him. She’d only gotten a few strokes in when Gabriel levered himself up.
“Bad girl,” Gabriel hissed. His palm landed on her bottom. “I warned you. No playing with yourself. That’s my job.” He hauled her out from under the covers.
“But Master…” She began to protest, even as he pulled her higher, until she was straddling his face.
“But nothing. You knew the rules and the consequences…” His eyes darkened as he cupped her ass in his hands. “Grab the headboard.” She barely had time to comply, before he speared her with his tongue, fucking in and out of her while his nose rubbed over her clit. Her plan to pleasure him had spun wildly out of control, and all she could do was hang on as brutal pleasure built in her womb. When he pulled back, she gave a grateful sigh, only to squeal as two of his fingers thrust inside of her, before withdrawing to smear her wetness across her rosette. She sobbed as he replaced his fingers with his tongue, the moist digit spearing inside her back hole.
“Ah….” Her head dropped between her arms, as shivers of pleasure worked up her spine. It was a mysterious hotspot she’d never known she possessed before meeting Gabriel. Ossie had never even touched her asshole, while Gabriel seemed to delight in tormenting her with her sensitivity to anal play. When he suddenly stopped, she whimpered.
“Turn, louloúdi mou.” When she looked down at him, not quite understanding his command, he growled low in his throat and shifted her around, until she was facing his feet and his erection. Without a thought she sucked him in, her fingers caressing his balls before slipping behind them to find the tender skin between his balls and ass. When he groaned and a spurt of pre-cum filled her mouth, she felt accomplished. It was only recently she’d found the spot that drove him nuts. She pressed more firmly before flicking her nails against his tightly furled back door. The resulting explosion from him surprised her, and all she could do was hang on.
“Naughty fucking little sub. Ah, shit….coming…” he hissed, his hips lifting in time to her moving mouth and fingers as the warm spurts of his release filled her mouth. Swallowing rapidly, she tried to keep up with him. She didn’t have time to savor his climax, before his tongue thrust full length into her ass as his fingers found her clit. Her head tipped back while near violent surges of pleasure hit her, when he milked her clit and his tongue explored every nook and cranny of her.
“Oh my God! Master, I’m gonna…” His rumble against the inner curves of her asscheeks only sent her higher, until she was dangling on the precipice of an orgasm so violent she’d have been scared, if it had been any other man pushing her this high. She tried to hold off but found it impossible when he wrapped his arm round her waist, then gave her clit a hard pinch, the extra push she needed. She muffled her scream in his leg as her body convulsed with
an ecstasy unlike anything she’d ever known. The sounds of him lapping up her juices mixed with her cries, until she was nearly spent. “Oh my God…” she whispered as his once again hard sex brushed her cheek.
“You’ll be screaming it before I’m done.” He pushed her up onto all four, before slipping out from under her. When he pressed against her bottom then shoved in to her welcoming wetness, she buried her face in the bedding. In this position, he felt huge, like a log had been shoved inside her.
“But Master, Nisey and Caelan’s wedding…” The reminder seemed half-hearted even to her own ears. “…we’ll be late…”
“Guess we’ll have to shower together to save time,” he grunted, fucking her faster. “Tighter. I need it tighter,” he muttered, before pressing her thighs together, trapping his cock inside her. She dug her fingers into the sheets as another orgasm hit her, closely followed by his.
As they sank to the rumbled bedding, she tried to catch her breath. “Damn, I need to try that again.” The words slipped free, and behind her he chuckled, his lips pressed to her shoulder.
“What - the rule breaking, or waking up your new husband with a blowjob?” He lifted her fingers to his mouth, kissing the slender gold wedding band, which matched the accents on the dark collar around her throat.
“Hmmm, perhaps both, Master?” She wiggled her hips against him.
He groaned, before rolling off the bed and swatting her on the ass. “Come on you hussy, we’ve got a wedding to get ready for.” Then he disappeared into the master bath. She’d never been so happy in her life. It was hard to believe she’d found such happiness out of such tragedy, but she wasn’t going to turn it down. A few moments later, the water turned on and Gabriel’s voice echoed through the open door. “Zhenya Poulanos, get your ass in here!”
She sighed, climbing out of bed. “Coming, Master.”
The End.
To find out more of what happened to Hark after the shoot-out in the warehouse, look for
Hark’s Healing…coming August 2013
ABOUT DAKOTA TRACE
Dakota is a simple Midwest girl, who has found her passion in storytelling at a young age. Her father always said she made up the craziest stories. Most remained unwritten though as writing wasn’t Dakota’s strong suit. That all changed in junior high when she took her first typing class. Problem solved for the dyslexic Dakota. There was no stopping her after that. She wrote her first novel her freshman year about a girl who could speak to animals on an old electric IBM typewriter her dad found at a garage sale. Now writing in several different genres, she is a published author with multiple books under her belt. When she isn’t writing, she’s the crazy mom of three wild Indians who are posing as her children, a loving wife to the man of her dreams and a full time Web Design Major at IADT.
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NISEY’S AWAKENING
By Dakota Trace
When a would be Dom takes advantage of Nisey's inexperience she is left bewildered and at odds with her own sexuality. Now scared of what she longs for she tries to hide from it until her best friend, Kalinda has had enough of waking to Nisey's screams and takes matters into her own hands and contacts her older brother, Caelan. She's had enough and wants her best friend back and thinks Caelan is the perfect man to guide Nisey back to what she longs for without traumatizing her friend any further.
Caelan is an experienced Dom, who has trained many first time subs in during his time in the lifestyle, but his last experience with a newbie changed everything. When it blew up in his face, he decided to keep to the more experienced subs, so when his sister calls out of the blue with a request that he help her friend, he is intrigued but very leery. After all what could happen from answering a few questions?
Warnings: This title contains graphic language, spanking, exhibitionism, phone sex, bondage, toys, description of an attempted rape and sodomy.
Excerpt From NISEY’S AWAKENING:
Swallowing hard, Nisey tried to still her racing heart. Caelan seemed serious about her finding relief before she left the room. For a moment she was tempted to fake it but then thought better of it. Faking it would probably earn her another ass warming and she had a feeling she’d be in worse shape than she already was if he touched her again.
“Nothing to say?”
She shrugged her shoulders. “Despite the way I reacted tonight, Caelan, I don’t normally throw myself at men. What you’re asking for is something…” she looked away from him. “…I don’t think I can give.”
“Look at me. Don’t hide from me. Why do you say that? Are you seriously uncomfortable with your own body?”
She turned her face and looked him in the eyes. “I don’t know. I need something but I’m not sure what. I was hoping by being tied up I’d find it. Nothing else has worked.”
“You can’t let go can you? You aren’t getting a real orgasm?”
She shook her head and focused on a spot behind his shoulder. “I’m too self-conscious. I just end up even more frustrated than I was to begin with.”
When he groaned, she looked up at him. He looked like he was being tortured. He finally opened his eyes.
“Do you trust me?”
“Unbelievably, yes.” Holding her breath, she waited for his reaction. Have I pissed him off?
“I can’t believe I’m doing this. I can give you the tools you need to let go. I will not touch you, but I want you to do exactly what I tell you. Hopefully it’ll help take the pressure off until you’re ready for more.”
She nodded, starting to hope he would help her.
He turned around and dug through the desk behind him. She wondered what he was looking for when he suddenly straightened.
“Ah ha, I knew Gabriel would have some of these lying around.” In his hand, he held a length of leather tie - a piece of braided leather string.
Her heart sped up as he approached her with it.
“I’m not going to tie you up, Nisey.” His quick assurance surprised her.
“You’re not?”
“No. I’m going to watch you do it. Once you’ve wrapped this around your wrist and I’m sure you’re not in any danger, I’m going to walk over and sit down in Gabriel’s chair.” Pressing the tie into her hand, he closed her fingers around it. “Take it. I’ll hold one end and then I want you to wrap it around your wrist. Not too tightly. You’re supposed to feel the caress of the leather, but it’s not supposed to cut off your circulation.”
Holding one end of the leather against her pulse, Caelan left enough free to tie the leather off after she’d wrapped it around her wrist. Licking her lips she brushed her fingers across his as she grasped the tie. The first loop around her wrist had her flinching in reaction. She paused and looked up at him.
“Keep going.” Guiding her hand, he helped her wrap the leather piece around her wrist several times until only enough was left to tie it off. Using a square knot he tied it off. Nisey’s breathing deepened as her eyes watched while Caelan finished the knot.
Panting, she raised her eyes and then met his.
“Okay? Wiggle your fingers for me.” He nodded as she did as he asked.
“Good. Now, I’m going to sit in Gabriel’s chair, with my back to you.” Leaning down, his breath teased her ear. “You say you want to explore what the lifestyle is. One of the things a good sub does is obey her master even when he’s not watching to enforce his requests. I want to see if you can follow directions. After I turn my back to you, I want you to take the wrist we just wrapped and use it to masturbate with it. Rub the leather against your sex while you remember how I tied Sara tonight. Imagine yourself in her place. I want you to come. After you come, I want you to say the word, ‘green’. Do you understand?”
Her breathing was raspy as she answered him. “Yes, Caelan.”
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