by S. J. Lewis
He kept slamming into her, hammering her into the ground. Each thrust drove a deep grunt out of her, and after a while that was all she had the breath for. He pulled her head back by her hair and concentrated on fucking her ass hard. Although he felt his climax building sooner than he’d wanted, he didn’t try to fight it. When she heard him groaning as he came, she whimpered with that strange pleasure submissive women feel when they’ve been taken to such lowly depths and used hard.
***
“Mmmmm…” Elizabeth purred as Ron ungagged her. “I love to serve you, Master.”
They kissed. It wasn’t easy, because she was still staked out and he was still on top of her. He had to help her lift her head by pulling on her hair again.
When he broke the kiss and let go of her hair, but he didn’t free her right away. Instead, he reclined on his side next to her. The pine needles were barely adequate as a cushion. As her head rested on the ground, she peered at him sideways through the tangle of her hair and he saw her grin wickedly.
“What?” he asked.
“You remember the first time you did that to me?” she asked, still grinning.
“Yes. Why?”
“Mmmmm…” she purred again. If she could have, she would probably have stretched like a cat. “At first, I almost panicked. I was afraid you might hurt me…and then I realized that it wasn’t so bad. It was different, and it did hurt a little, but I was just starting to get into it when you stopped. Ever since then, I’ve wanted you to do that to me again, only harder and longer.”
“And now?” As he brushed her hair back from her face, her grin turned into a sleepy smile.
“I am yours, Master,” she replied, “use me however you want.”
He ran his hand along her back to her rump, savoring the warmth of her skin under his fingertips. He leaned close for another kiss before he began untying her. Tonight they would sleep in their tent. He’d keep her naked – she seemed to like that as much as he did. But to avoid a repeat of the hide-and-seek game she’d made him play the previous night, he would collar and leash her, keeping a firm grip on that leash all night.
***
“We’ll be there soon,” Ron said. He shrugged his backpack into a more comfortable position. Beside him, Elizabeth did the same. She looked very outdoorsy in her jeans and boots and red checked shirt. The shirt was only buttoned about halfway up, so that he could see the black leather collar buckled around her neck.
“Good,” she said. “I always loved the outdoors, but I’m a little out of practice with hiking. What’s the name of the place we’re going again?”
“Gordburg,” he replied. “We should be there in a couple of hours. We have reservations at the hotel there. Tonight you can lounge around in a nice, hot tub and soothe those aching muscles.”
“They’re not aching, Master,” she said, coyly. “Just a little sore. And tomorrow?”
“Tomorrow maybe we don’t even get out of our room,” he smiled.
“Don’t go soft on me, Master,” she smiled. “I want to see the town. I want to make love under the stars again.” She turned to face him, her smile wicked. “I even want you to lead me down the street naked and tied at the end of a leash.” He could almost see her tremble with excitement as she said that.
“There’ll be a lot of other men in Gordburg,” he reminded her.
“Yes,” she nodded, still smiling. “But you’ll keep me safe from them, because you want me all to yourself.” She reserved her biggest most contented smile for that comment.
He gathered her into his arms and held her close. “I needed you,” he murmured into her ear. She gave him a quick hug before she stepped back and looked up at him. The expression on her beautiful face was soft and endearing.
“I needed you, too, Master,” she said. “I’ve been waiting for you for a long time. Let’s get to that town so I can show you what you mean to me.”
They started walking again, side by side. After a moment, she took his hand in hers and squeezed it gently.
Also by S J Lewis
Vacation
Female Prey
The Elusive Prey
Claudia’s Surrender: The Case of the Reluctant Submissive
Augustin’s Island
Hunting Party
Krissy
Marie’s Descent
Tanya
The Dark Woods & Other Bondage Stories
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