Traditional Terms

by Alta Hensley

  “What’s going on?” Caine asked.

  “What the hell are you thinking? You want Neely to become best friends with Miss Psycho Sara!” Coley accused with fury in her green eyes.

  “Coley…” Vance warned.

  “What? Don’t tell me that you agree with Caine?” Coley looked around to all three with a mixture of shock and rage. “What the fuck! This bitch attacked Neely and you all think we should play nice! No fucking way!”

  Caine looked at Neely with a raise of an eyebrow. Neely just shook her head.

  Vance walked up to Coley and placed the familiar hand on her bottom as a warning. “Coley, you need to stop. Now!”

  Coley moved her body away from Vance with an obvious defiant jerk. “Well I’m sorry if I’m not going to let that crazy into my life. I don’t care what any of you say. She’s a certifiable mental case and I want nothing to do with her!”

  Vance grabbed Coley by the hand and looked at Caine who was standing with a scowl on his face. “Excuse us for a moment.”

  Vance pulled Coley firmly and led them out of the kitchen. They walked into the bedroom and he closed the door behind him.

  Coley turned toward Vance and crossed her arms in a pout across her chest. “You can’t possibly be mad at me for not agreeing to like that whack job Sara.”

  “The way you are talking and acting is not okay. You’ve lost your temper. Plus, the way you pulled away from me was not acceptable.” Vance spoke in a calm but firm voice.

  Coley kept her arms crossed. “I’m not changing my mind, Vance. I hate the loon. Plain and simple.”

  “I’m not asking you to change your opinion. I am expecting, however, for you to conduct yourself in a calmer manner.” He walked closer and lowered her pants.

  “What… what are you doing? You aren’t going to spank—”

  “No, I’m not at this time. Lower your pants and bend over the dresser. Do it, or I will spank you right now. Your choice,” Vance softly commanded.

  Coley knew that Vance meant every word he said. If he said he would spank her, then she knew he would. She finished lowering her pants and bent over as directed, unsure of what was to come. Arousal overpowered her temper.

  Vance came up behind and pressed his index finger into her vagina and pumped it in and out a few times collecting her moisture. He moved his finger to her anus and without pause, pushed it all the way in. Coley gasped at the stinging intrusion.

  Vance moved his lips to her ear and whispered, “You were losing your temper and losing control. You refused to listen to my warning.” He pulled his finger out slightly and pressed it back in with a little more force. “Have I got your attention?”

  Coley could barely gasp out, “Yes.”

  Submission was coursing through her body, and she could feel any remnants of temper leaving her completely. Vance’s display of dominance, control and authority made Coley weak in the knees. Any doubt if this lifestyle would work for her… for them, was squashed at that moment. Never before had things in a relationship seem so right.

  “I’m sorry. I’ll behave, I promise.” She struggled for breath as she felt the penetration of his finger.

  The intimate intrusion was like a button being pressed that controlled her emotions. She wanted nothing more than to do as Vance wished. The submissiveness was foreign, yet welcomed. She had heard of other men in the lifestyle using this method as a way to calm or regain the power dynamic. She knew of it, but never thought it would happen to her, or even that she would allow it to happen. What was even more surprising was that she liked it. She liked feeling the anger leave her body and know that the man, who was now softly kissing her neck, had the dominance to do so. Never had she found a man so attractive, so sexy and so absolutely alpha.

  Vance pressed his finger in a little deeper before softly directing, “I don’t want you to talk about Sara like that, regardless of how you feel. Are we clear?” He waited until Coley nodded her head. “I love you so much, baby. Let’s go out there and continue the amazing night you’ve created.” He pulled out his finger and pulled Coley into his arms and kissed her softly.

  After taking a few moments to regain their composure, they walked out to the kitchen to join their guests.

  “I’m sorry, Caine, and I’m sorry, Neely. I dislike loony toon… um… Sara, like no tomorrow, but I shouldn’t have lost my temper like that.”

  “I don’t expect either of you girls to be best friends with her,” Caine explained. “But there is no reason to have so much hatred. It’ll eat you alive.”

  “We aren’t the one who attacked another person here,” Coley piped in, feeling her temper bubble again.

  “I don’t want you to stoop to her level,” Vance said as he reached for her hand and squeezed. “Travis is our friend and we need to try to be civil.”

  Neely smiled at Coley and shrugged. She could still feel the effects of Vance’s intimate intrusion in her bottom hole, so she decided the best would be to let the conversation go.

  “I apologize for losing my temper and swearing. But that’s as far as I can go when it comes to Sara.”

  Coley was never good at apologies. Admitting she was wrong was not something that ever came easy to her. Her stubborn pride always got in the way. Although after the submissive act that had just taken place, Coley had nothing more than complete surrender to the man she loved.

  Chapter Nine

  The rest of the evening had gone off without a hitch. Spending time with the three most important people in her life was more than Coley could have asked for. She finished up the last of the dishes as Vance walked up behind her and placed kisses along her neck, working his way down her shoulders.

  “You’re the most gorgeous woman I have ever laid eyes on. Do you know how much I’m in love with you?”

  Coley leaned into his kisses. “Hmmm, I could hear you tell me that for the rest of my life.”

  “Then I’ll make it a point to tell you how I feel each and every day for as long as I live.”

  “I still can’t believe that you and I are… well that you and I are a true couple. It sounds so foreign hearing you say you love me.”

  “It feels right. I’ve wanted to act on my feelings for a long time.”

  Coley nodded and closed her eyes, enjoying the little kisses he placed. “It does. It feels very, very right.”

  Vance moved his kisses to Coley’s lips and drove his tongue deep within her mouth. He grabbed the back of her head and pulled the kiss even deeper. His tongue tangled with hers, capturing the small moan that tried to escape her body.

  Vance pulled away and looked into Coley’s eyes, still keeping his hand pressed against the back of her head. “I want you to go into the bedroom, get undressed and lie down on the bed and wait for me.”

  “Why?”

  “You know why. I couldn’t spank you earlier, but that doesn’t mean you get out of one.”

  Coley nibbled Vance’s ear to try to work her way out of trouble. “But I’ll be good,” she whispered as she flirted.

  Vance laughed. “Coley, you can’t seduce your way out of this.”

  Coley continued to nibble, kiss and purred into his ear, “Can’t I change your mind?”

  Vance smiled and placed a kiss on Coley’s lips. “No getting out of this. Now go into the bedroom, get undressed and wait for me.”

  Coley knew no matter how cute or alluring she tried to be, there was no getting out of the impending punishment. She knew she had it coming the minute she pulled away from his warning touch earlier in the night. Truth be told, if she had gotten away with it, she would have lost the respect for Vance that now over powered her.

  Her heart beat sped up as she mustered the courage to do as he asked. She slowly walked to the bedroom and removed all of her clothes. She had never been sent to a room to await a spanking. The anticipation of what was to come was more excruciating than what the actual spanking would be. Once she removed her clothing, she laid down on the bed as directed and waited f
or Vance to come in. The wait seemed an eternity. Lying on the bed, completely naked, began the submission process before Vance had even touched her.

  Vance walked into the room and removed all of his clothing without saying a word. His muscled chest, his lean body and his entire physique teased her desire to feel his cock deep within. The dominance he possessed, the control, the power, made Coley want him to take her in every which way possible.

  Coley smiled seductively. “You want to come and join me in bed?”

  Vance walked over to the bed and commanded, “Roll over on to your stomach.”

  Coley paused for a moment, taking in the seriousness on Vance’s face. Although full of love, his face still possessed a no nonsense authority that had her rolling over without protest.

  Vance kneeled on the bed and softly caressed the curve of her ass. The feeling was sensual, erotic and made Coley moan with desire.

  “Hmmm, I like that,” she purred.

  Vance continued the caress, took a moment to pause, before lifting his hand and bringing it down with a stinging slap to Coley’s behind. The spanking continued, mixed with occasional caresses in between. The combined sensation of pain mixed with pleasure sent her mind spinning. The blend between punishment and reward caused a flurry of emotion coursing through her. Part of her waited anxiously for the spanking to come to an end, while the other part relished in the intimacy being created. The heat forming reached the point where Coley felt the discomfort the punishment intended.

  As if Vance could read her mind, he stopped the spanking and turned her over and pressed his lips firmly to hers.

  “I’ll take it easy on you this time, because all I can think about is pressing my cock deep within you,” Vance moaned between the kiss.

  “Mmm, I like the way you think.” Coley reached down and softly wrapped her hand around his hardness.

  Vance let out a deeper moan and positioned his body to the head of the bed. Coley remained on her back watching his sex get closer to her mouth. Vance kneeled on his knees and placed his hard cock to her lips.

  “Work my cock with those luscious lips of yours,” Vance commanded.

  Coley remained on her back and looked up into his sultry eyes. Ever so slowly she opened her mouth, allowing the thickness of his manhood to rest on her tongue. She seductively moaned around his throbbing hardness while never breaking her stare with Vance.

  “That’s right, baby. Take me in, all of me.”

  Coley placed her tongue along the head of his cock and made sensual swirls, relishing in the pleasure she knew she was giving him. Looking up into his eyes filled her with desire to suck harder, lick faster and please him even more. The way his eyes cast down upon her made her body ache for him. Moisture pooled between the velvet lips of her pussy.

  “Please, Vance, please fuck me,” Coley begged.

  Vance flung his head back as he moaned deep while pressing his cock to the back of her throat. “Hmmm, you want me, baby? You want to feel me pressed deep inside of you? You want me to make you scream?” Vance continued to drive his cock in and out of Coley’s mouth. “Do you want to feel me in your pussy… or your ass?”

  Coley moaned around his cock as she gyrated her hips in longing. “Both. I want both. I want to feel you deep within every part of me. Fuck me, Vance. Fuck me, now!”

  Vance removed his hard shaft from Coley’s mouth, and in one fluid movement, pressed his cock past the folds of her pussy. Coley arched her back and let out a scream. He pumped in and out with a sexual aggression Coley had yet to see. With each thrust, with each drive, Coley could feel an intense orgasm building. Tingles started, electricity coursed through every nerve of her body. She moved her hips to meet his, plunging his cock even deeper.

  Vance grabbed a handful of her hair, pulling her ear to his lips. “You’re mine. You’re mine,” he growled.

  “Yes, I’m yours. I will always be yours.”

  His aggression, his passion, his lust, made the orgasm building seem like lava working its way through Coley’s veins. Vance shoved his cock as deep as he could into her welcoming pussy and paused. He pulled away enough to look into her eyes.

  “Not yet. I don’t want you to come yet,” Vance directed as he pressed his lips to hers, capturing what breath remained in Coley.

  She shook her head half crazed. “No, please. Please make me come. I’m so close!”

  He rolled her over onto her stomach and placed a slap to her still reddened behind. “I said, not yet.”

  He placed soft kisses onto the back of her neck, kisses that became nibbles and then seductive bites. He continued to kiss along her shoulders, lowering inch by inch down her spine. Vance sensually made his way down to Coley’s ass, alternating between kissing, licking and biting. Coley moaned with pleasure, desire, but mostly– need. She needed Vance like she had never needed someone before.

  “God, I need you inside of me. I need you to make me come!”

  Vance gave Coley another swat to her stinging ass. “I said, not yet.”

  He lowered his face to her spanked bottom and kissed the hot flesh. He lightly licked the searing skin, only driving Coley crazy with hunger for more. She pressed her butt up and to his soft lips, silently begging for his touch to continue. Vance took the opportunity to spread her legs and then her cheeks. He moved his lips to her puckered rosebud and ever so gently licked. The sensation startled Coley at first. She instantly stiffened her body, unsure of how to accept the foreign sensation.

  “Relax, Coley. Relax and let me make you feel good. Let me get this ass ready to fuck,” Vance soothed.

  Coley yielded to his command, allowing the most erotic sensations to pulse through her body. Being on the verge of climax, having his tongue lick her back entrance, and being in a position of complete surrender, allowed her to truly feel– lust. Lust for his cock, lust for his possession of her ass, lust for his dominance, lust for… Vance.

  He continued to lick along the edge of her tight entrance, occasionally pressing his tongue past the surface. The warmth, the wetness, the intimacy brought the forbidden orgasm even closer. Coley closed her eyes and allowed the extreme ecstasy but without succumbing to the impending release.

  She tossed her head back and forth in wild abandon. “I can’t, Vance. I can’t wait. I want to come so bad. I need to come, I need you, I need…”

  Vance continued to lick but also moved his finger to her opening and pressed it past the tight ring. He moved it in and out a few times before placing a second finger to join the first that was tightly within her ass. The presence of his two fingers made Coley gasp at the invasion.

  “It’s okay, baby. Relax and accept the stretch. I’m getting your hole ready for me to fuck this tight bottom hole of yours,” he murmured between licks of her ass.

  Never had Coley engaged in such a kinky, yet sensual sexual act. Her mind screamed no, but her body overruled by screaming yes, screaming for more. She wanted nothing more than to have Vance take her in the ass.

  “I’m ready, Vance. I’m ready to feel your cock stretch me. Please, fuck my ass now!”

  Vance let out a growl and positioned his body on top of hers. Slowly he removed his fingers and reached for a bottle of lubrication in the side table drawer. With lightening speed, he applied the lube to his cock as well as her entrance. He lowered his mouth to Coley’s neck and placed soft kisses all the way to her collarbone.

  He moved his lips to her ear and whispered, “I love you, Coley. I love how we can be so sexual, yet so intimate. God, I love you.”

  Vance moved his cock to Coley’s tight hole and pressed past the surface. He paused for a moment before pressing forward again. Inch by inch, he gently drove his cock to the depths of her ass. Never rushing, never hurting; only giving her pure bliss. As he pressed on, she could no longer hold back the impending orgasm. Never had she felt an orgasm rock from her pussy as well as her ass. Wave after wave of an enhanced pleasure racked her body. The muscles in her ass tightened around Vance’s cock, ma
king his possession seem even tighter than before. He eased out as Coley pressed him back in by thrusting her ass against his hard cock. They began the rhythmic motion of making love. In and out, shallow and deep, until both let out a scream of pleasure, coming together, while joined in one of the most intimate ways possible. Coley knew at that moment, that she couldn’t, and never would, be with another man. Nothing, and no one, could compare to the sexual experience she just encountered.

  Chapter Ten

  Her hands shook as she applied the lip gloss to her mouth. Nervous would be an understatement to describe the feelings going through her. Why she had agreed to go on this weekend trip to meet Vance’s parents escaped her. They had been dating for quite some time now and it only seemed natural. It was the next step, right? It seemed like a great idea at first, but now it just brought on a panic attack. What if they didn’t like her? What if they expected something different for their son?

  As if Vance could read her mind, he walked up behind her and placed his hands on her shoulders. “They’re going to love you.” He placed a soft kiss on the side of her neck. “They are going to love you just as much as I do.”

  “I can’t believe I agreed to this.”

  “Stop worrying. They both are extremely welcoming.” Vance placed some more soft kisses along her collarbone. “Come on, get the rest of your stuff so we can get on the road.”

  Coley turned her body into Vance’s and placed her lips softly to his as she wrapped her arms around his neck. “I’m all ready. Unlike most women, I travel light and pack fast.”

  Vance smiled between the kiss. “My type of woman! I knew I loved you for a reason.” He continued to kiss her before mumbling, “Be sure to pack your laptop, too. There will be plenty of down time for you to get caught up on your writing. I don’t want to be the reason of you not finishing your book on time.”

  “Yes, yes… it’s in the car.” Coley answered. “Nag, nag, nag,” she teased.

  Vance swatted her ass playfully. “Young lady, you haven’t been writing since we got together, and I know you have pressing deadlines.” He swatted her behind again causing a squeal to escape her lips. “So, if I have to nag to make you focus, I will.” Vance swatted her once more before adding, “Unless you would rather me spank than nag.”