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  "Has anyone ever fucked your ass Beth?"

  Her body tensed. She gulped. "No Sir." She'd heard it hurt; as a result, on the couple of occasions in her life when the topic came up between her and a partner she'd always refused. But in this instance, with Gabriel, and being as turned on as she was, she had no reservations. She'd take his cock any way she could get it.

  His hand froze on her for a moment and then resumed caressing her. "All right. Then we won't do that tonight."

  A part of her was disappointed. It had been a night of firsts for her so she was willing to add to that list. Taking a deep breath in and gathering the courage she nodded. "I want you to Sir."

  His hand stopped its delicious caress once more and to her dismay he removed it. But then seconds later she felt the sting of his palm on her ass cheek. She yelped as the sting travelled to her pussy and it began to throb.

  "I'll fuck your ass when I want to. Are we clear?"

  Oh shit. Mistake number two.... Or three. She'd lost count. "I'm sorry Sir."

  "I'd hurt you Beth," he said, his tone softer. "You need to know that I will never, ever hurt you."

  An unexpected tear formed at the corner of her eye and she found herself grateful that the blindfold was covering it. She believed him when he said he'd never hurt her. She believed. And it felt so good she wanted to weep.

  Her mind was pulled from her thoughts by Gabriel as he ran a finger along her slit and he traced the rim of her ass with his fingertip. She froze under his touch anxiously waiting on what he'd do next. He slipped a finger into her ass and she moaned loudly and attempted to buck against his finger wanting it in deeper.

  "So fucking tight. It's going to feel so good fucking this ass."

  It'll be so good with you fucking my ass Gabriel, she wanted to say, but held her tongue, knowing that comment would incur a spanking.

  He removed his finger and added another dob of warming lube. Seconds later, there was a faint buzzing noise.

  What the fuck? She struggled against the restraints. She wanted to look over her shoulder at him, but to her frustration all she saw was darkness. Fucking blindfold! "Oh my god!" she cried out as the buzzing instrument pressed against the tight rim of muscle of her anus and was slowly inserted. She tensed against the intruding object, causing a stinging burning sensation.

  "Relax Beth," Gabriel soothed, placing a hand on her lower back and continuing to insert the butt plug into her.

  She bit her lip, to keep from crying out a second time, took a deep breath and attempted to calm herself. As she relaxed, the plug became less intrusive and more of a turn-on. The ache between her legs and her need to have him fucking her became her new point of focus.

  "Good girl," he leaned over her and ran a string of kisses down her back.

  Beth moaned and wiggled under him. She wanted to beg him to take her and relieve her agony, but was learning in this session that begging for something pretty much guaranteed she'd get the opposite.

  Straightening back up behind her, Gabriel positioned his cock at her entrance, the massive head barely breaching the entrance to her core. Grabbing tight to her hips, he slammed into her. He grunted loudly as he buried himself to the hilt and remained there.

  She'd never felt anything so amazing. Having the toy vibrating in her ass, while his cock slammed into her pussy was better than she could have ever imagined. So good that she was on the verge of another climax. He pulled out and slammed into her again. The sensations were so intense she could feel the tears welling up in her eyes.

  "Oh God, Gabriel!" she screamed out as he slammed into her a third time.

  The use of his name was rewarded with a hard slap on the ass as he slammed into her a third time, and she found herself spiralling over the cliff. She bucked and moaned as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her to explode between her legs. As her pussy clenched and milked his cock, he increased the speed of this thrusts slamming into her again and again, sending her over the edge repeatedly.

  Orgasm after orgasm flowed through her and she was helpless to the pleasure, a pleasure so great it was almost physically painful. His thrusts became fast and furious, and she could tell he was approaching his own climax and she hoped it was soon because she didn't think she could handle much more. It was too good, too intense.

  The safeword was on the tip of her tongue when he gripped tighter to her hips and slammed into her a final time, his balls slapping noisily against her swollen pussy as his cock erupted into her. Spurt after glorious spurt of his cum slammed into her inner walls and he groaned as he came.

  After what felt like an endless minute, Gabriel slid his cock from her and slowly moved the torturous plug. She sighed a breath of relief.

  "Close your eyes baby."

  She did as told and Gabriel lifted the blindfold from her eyes. Slowly she opened them back up and it took a moment to adjust to the light. She looked up at him, standing in front of her gloriously naked and smiling that sexy, seductive smile of his.

  "Give me a moment and I'll unhook you," he said, reaching behind her and unhooking her arms from the hook above her and then undoing the rope holding her arms together.

  With her arms free, she felt an ache in them from being suspended for so long. It stung and she tried not to grimace. He slid the slots her knees were placed in back to their normal spots so she was no longer spread wide.

  "Are you okay?" Gabriel cupped her chin in his hand and forced her eyes back up to his.

  Beth nodded. "I'm good." She gave him a tight smile, but in reality her body felt like jelly, and her arms were aching horribly.

  "All right. It might hurt when I take the nipple clamps off okay?"

  No, it wasn't okay, but she nodded and closed her eyes waiting for the pain - the real pain - to begin. The first clamp was removed and just as quickly as the clamp was removed his mouth captured the nipple, sucking and teasing it with his tongue. Her breath hissed out though her teeth as the pleasure rushed through her. Beth opened her eyes back up and looked down at him as she gripped his shoulders for support.

  "Good?" he asked, lifting his eyes to hers and letting her nipple fall from his lips.

  "Uh-huh."

  With a nod he released the other nipple and quickly replaced the clamp with his mouth, caressing and stroking the throbbing nipple with his tongue until shivers of pleasure rushed through her. Once done with the second nipple he slipped her arm around his shoulders and hoisted her up into his arms, carrying her through the room and into the bedroom.

  With a loud sigh, Beth cuddled against his broad chest and a smile touched her lips. She felt fulfilled, relaxed and slightly tired despite it being early afternoon. "Where are you taking me?" she murmured against his chest.

  Chapter 11

  "Mmmm. You don't have to do that." Beth sighed as she closed her eyes, hugging her legs to her. The water came to her chest in the deep, claw-style bathtub. Gabriel's skilled fingers were working out the kinks in her neck and shoulders that had formed from being bound for so long. Once they had finished with their play, Gabriel had taken her directly to the bathroom and ran them a nice soothing bubble bath and they were now submerged, Beth sitting between Gabriel's legs, her back to his chest.

  "Yes, I do," he informed her softly, kissing the side of her neck. She moaned her satisfaction as his lips sent a soft shiver through her.

  He spared no detail; soft music played in the background. Lavender-scented candles were lit and the intoxicating floral scent of the bath oils he'd added to the water enhanced the romantic atmosphere. It was like something out of one of the romance novels she loved so much. Just minus the rose petals floating on top of the water. She'd never enjoyed a bath as much as she did at that moment. Of course his erection pressing at her bottom and his skilled fingers caressing her sore flesh certainly added to the experience.

  "You know we still didn't get to finish that conversation we started in the kitchen Beth."

  Damn. The last thing she wanted right now was to b
ring that back up. "I don't want to." His soft chuckle behind her made her grin and she looked back over her shoulder at him.

  "I think we should. And face forward please."

  Her grin widened as she placed her chin back on her arms, which were crossed over her knees. His hands felt so good, his fingers pressing and kneading at just the perfect spots. "Yes, Sir."

  "Smart ass."

  "I know."

  "Don't change the subject."

  She sighed and rolled her eyes. "I've said what I wanted to already."

  To her dismay he stopped massaging her. "Sit back against me."

  She complied, settling back against his bubble-covered chest. Gabriel wrapped his arms around her waist and held her tight, kissing her temple tenderly. It felt like heaven in his arms. She felt cared for and protected in his embrace and would happily stay there for the rest of eternity, enjoying the moment as it was.

  "Why would you ever think I would consider you a fling, or a bought and paid for fuck, Beth?"

  There seemed to be genuine concern and upset in his tone that made her glance up and capture his eyes with her own. "I just... I've had some bad experiences with men in the past and I just don't want to make any more mistakes." She lowered her eyes from his. "Mistakes hurt too much."

  His frown deepened. He brushed the back of his hand against her cheek and then traced her lower lip with his thumb. "Do you think I may be a mistake?"

  Beth's heart stopped beating for a moment and it felt as though time was standing still as she lifted her eyes to meet his once more. She cared for him and there was no doubt in her mind that it wouldn't take long before her heart would fully and completely be his. Gabriel wasn't the kind of man you loved and easily forgot about. If she gave in to her emotional desires for him she could be potentially setting herself up for the devastation of her lifetime.

  "Do you think I may be a mistake?" he repeated a little firmer in his tone; his hurt over the thought was apparent.

  She closed her eyes a moment and steadied her frazzled nerves. When she opened them back up she shook her head. "No. No you're not."

  A smile tugged at the corners of his lips and he nodded, pulling her tighter to him. "There. So where do we go from here?" He brushed his lips against her temple again.

  That was the million-dollar question right there, as far as she was concerned. The room filled with silence once more and she shrugged, nibbling at her lower lip as she gazed back at him.

  "Hmmm. Well, since you're not offering a suggestion how about this?"

  Interested in what he had to say and wanting to see his expression when he said it, she switched positions in the tub so she was facing him. Water splashed over the side of the tub to soak the floor. "You realize that I will be expecting you to clean that," he stated, pushing forward slightly so she could wrap her legs around his waist.

  "I would be happy to take care of it Mr Reynolds."

  "That being said, you are in a wonderful position for me to begin massaging your legs." He gave her his wickedly sexy smile that sent her pulse racing and his hands immediately touched her left knee and slowly began to work their way up her thigh.

  "Uh-huh."

  "So, as I was saying. I think you should continue working for me as we agreed. You want the job and I still need the position filled."

  "Okay." She couldn't disagree with his reasoning there. His hands were halfway between her knee and the apex between her legs. The familiar warmth between her legs ignited.

  "But for all intents and purposes, I want this to be a relationship. I want to be with you Beth. And I hope that you believe that my intent is genuine."

  Beth's heartbeat accelerated and a rush of joy flowed through her. Looking into his eyes, she didn't doubt him. She couldn't. She scrambled to her knees, straddling his lap, and touched his cheek with her palm. "I believe it," she whispered.

  Smiling, he nodded. "Good. So when I take you to functions and you meet my colleagues and have to deal with the press I want you doing that as my girlfriend."

  She pressed her forehead to his, ghosting her lips over his. "So I'm not to be informing them that you're diddling the maid huh?" she teased.

  A low growl rose up in the back of his throat and she giggled as he pulled her tight and then kissed her soundly. "You're such a handful," he scolded as he pulled his lips from hers and reclined against the back of the tub, pulling her down to him.

  "There are a lot of functions. Lots of press. Society pages. The list is never ending of bullshit you may be exposed to." His eyes searched hers. "Are you okay with that?"

  She gulped. She hated being the center of attention and she was the furthest thing he could get from being one of those prissy society types. But it came with who he was and she wanted him, so she knew it was something she'd have to learn to accept and deal with. "I want to be with you and if that means functions and posing for pictures then so be it."

  His cock which was nestled between her legs jerked under her, fuelling the passion within her. Needing his cock immediately and having full intention of having it, she wiggled onto his lap, teasing his hardened dick.

  * * * *

  "Haven't you had enough for one day Miss Wilmington?" Gabriel asked, not that he was complaining. Not in the least. After what happened between them in the playroom, if his appetite for her hadn't been insatiable before, it was now. She had done so well. He was proud of her and excited to see just how eager and responsive she was to him as a sub. His mind was whirling with the things he wanted to do to her in the future. However, she'd been pretty sore when he carried her from the sex room and the last thing he wanted was to hurt her further.

  Her eyes flashed wickedly. "Not even close," she whispered in his ear, before nipping at his lobe and trailing a string of kisses and tiny bites down his neck. His cock turned to granite and he was coming close to the end of his restraint.

  "Then I'm all yours to do with as you please." Slipping a hand behind her head he guided her lips back to his.

  As their tongues danced, Beth positioned his shaft at her entrance and then slowly - excruciatingly slowly - she lowered herself onto it. The feel of her warm, moist core taking him in fully was as close to heaven as he thought he'd ever get. But then she began to move on him. She moved up and down his length, while rotating her hips in small circular motions and she redefined his definition of heaven.

  Arching her back she let her head fall backward, her breasts jutting forward - taunting him. He wanted to grab her and pull her tight to him and pull one of those tight little nipples into his mouth, but he didn't. The view was too good to ruin. The sounds of pleasure coming from her in a series of soft moans were almost enough on their own to make him explode.

  "That's it baby, ride my cock," he urged.

  Beth began to move faster, grinding down harder onto him, her moans of pleasure getting louder as her breasts bounced with each rotation. Gabriel grasped onto her hips holding her tightly, helping to steady her as her pace became fast and rough. The water splashed over the sides as it whooshed back and forth around them.

  "Oh God, you're so good!" she cried out as her breathing became ragged.

  He groaned his agreement. It was too fucking good, if that were at all possible. She was coming soon and he was going to be right behind her. "Then come for me. Soak my cock."

  He started to move his hips in time with her until they were moving in perfect sync, their bodies slamming into each other and bringing each other to the summit of their desires. "I'm going to come Beth."

  "Oh, God yes! Please. I need to feel it," she begged, her eyes catching his.

  Not being able to hold off a second longer, Gabriel groaned out his release, his fingers digging into the soft flesh of her hips. As his cock shot off a series of spurts of his cum, she screamed out his name and her body trembled over him. Her pussy gripped his cock, milking it for every last drop of his seed before exploding and surrounding his dick with her juices.

  Panting hard, she collaps
ed onto him and he wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her tightly onto him. After several minutes of basking in their respective orgasms, his dick still firmly sheathed inside of her wet core, Beth looked up at him with that soft, sweet smile of hers that made his heart skip a beat. She pulled her lower lip between her teeth as if considering whether or not she should say something.

  Gabriel frowned. "What is it?"

  Her cheeks glowed a soft rosy color. "I was wondering what else you had planned for me in your little secret room."

  Gabriel's frown quickly turned to a grin. "Oh, Miss Wilmington, that's for me to know and you to find out... if you're good." He traced her lush lower lip with his index finger.

  A devilish grin touched her lips and matched the wicked gleam in her eyes. "But Sir, what if I'm bad?" Beth opened her mouth and sucked his finger in.

  Oh sweet fuck! As he pulled his finger from her mouth and replaced it with his lips he couldn't help thinking that he was going to be in for a wild ride with the sweet little blonde from the coffee shop. And he intended to enjoy each and every second of it.

  The End

  If you loved this story and are interested in reading more about Beth and Gabriel's adventures then you won't have to wait long. "The CEO and the Girl From the Coffee Shop 2: The Pleasure in Surrender" will be available the first part of November, 2013.

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