Take My Control
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My beautiful, feisty Maria says to me with lust-filled eyes.
“And do you, my little vixen remember what happened afterward?”
I lean down and put my lips in the crook of her neck, biting, licking, and kissing my way up and over to her mouth.
Picking her up I place her on the counter. My mouth returns to her neck repeating the journey back to her lips.
My hand slips between her legs, my fingers rub firm, hard circles over her jeans at the spot where her clit hides beneath.
“How am I supposed to keep control when you seduce me with your wicked ways?” she says then sucks my lip into her mouth.
“I may seduce you, but trust me beautiful… you have all the control.”
“You two are worse than two horny teenagers.”
Maria and I pull away from one another. I turn my head to see the smirky smiles of Lyla and Carrie.
They’re right. It’s been eighteen months since Maria walked into my life, my heart, and my soul.
We are head over heels in love and can’t get enough of each other.
After we got back from my parents' anniversary party, I packed what belongings she had at the cottage and moved her in with me.
The short distance between us was more than either of us could handle.
Lyla and Carrie stayed, and after the winter ground thawed several months later and the green of spring appeared we built a cottage by the pond for the two of them.
They love Maria, not a love like mine, but they love her and Maria loves them.
I no longer come home to them kneeling and waiting for me, but the four of us still have our times in the playroom together.
Most times I watch while the three of them take pleasure in one another and most of that time is Maria guiding Lyla and Carrie to new heights of pleasure.
“Are we ready to go?”
Maria jumps off the counter and heads out to the garage.
The girls talk and laugh during our thirty-minute drive.
I pull into the long gravel driveway and make way for the log cabin in the distance.
I park in front of the garage; The girls jump out before I even move the shifter to park.
I know they’re excited.
Lyla anxiously rings the doorbell.
Once… Twice… Three times before the door swings open and we are greeted by Tori.
A very pregnant Tori.
“You’re late,” she crosses her arms over her swollen belly.
“Blame these two horny fuckers,” Lyla laughs and pulls Tori in for a hug.
“Feisty as always,” I tell Tori and kiss her cheek.
“Feisty as hell is right,” Xavier walks into the room. “These pregnancies hormones have my hand twitching and I’m keeping a list. Little Miss Vixen here forgot what the feel of a crop is like.”
Tori leans into Xavier, his arms wrap around her.
Turns out Xavier has always had a thing for Tori, but he knew what she was into, seen it many times at the club. He also knew he could never afflict the pain she loved… didn’t think she would ever submit to his tame dominance.
It wasn’t until after she was with me, he realized, Tori could be turned down a few notches. But he pushed his feelings down deep, only wanting her to be happy.
Turns out she found happiness with Xavier.
Tori found her heart pounding, electrifying, body numbing LOVE. She found it with Xavier.
“Xavier you better not mark her, I found the perfect bridesmaid dresses,” Maria tells him. “Our girl will show a lot of skin.”
“Can’t make no promises sweetheart, but I’ll try.”
Tori slides out of his arms.
“Don’t worry Maria, my body will be tight and flawless.”
I asked Maria to marry me six months ago. At the same time, Tori found out she was pregnant.
She made Maria and I promise to wait until after she had the baby.
The two of them became close. All the girls did. Made my heart swell.
“Well, come on you guys. I’ve been on my feet, slaving all day in the kitchen cooking for y’all.”
The smell of lemon and garlic fills the kitchen.
We all take a seat at the table.
“Now, I know y’all love my Lemon and Garlic Chicken, but save room for dessert. I made a heart-shaped red velvet cake.”
“It is Valentine’s day after all.”
We get home around nine-thirty. The night was still young and far from over.
I still needed to give Maria her Valentine's gift.
Lyla and Carrie were the only ones I told about my gift and were more than happy to help me prepare things.
As soon as we walk in the house I spin Maria around, pinning her against the wall.
My teeth graze along her jawline to her lips. I bite down lightly and run my tongue across them.
Her breath hitches when I suck her bottom lip into my mouth and bite down a little harder than the last time.
“Are you ready for your gift?”
“Yes,” she moans.
“Lyla,” I hold my hand out and Lyla places a silk blindfold over my palm.
I spin her around again so she’s facing the wall then slip the blindfold over her eyes and tie it snug.
My hands move to the front of her grabbing onto the top button of her blouse, popping it open. I make my way down until her smooth skin beneath is exposed and I slide it off. Next is her jeans.
When I have her naked, I turn her toward me.
My fingers tease a soft trail down her neck, over her breasts and stomach, stopping just above her clit.
She sighs at the lose of touch when I move my fingers away.
“Not yet, honey. I’m not ready,” I whisper in her ear.
“Carrie take her away.”
Stepping forward Carrie takes Maria’s hand and leads her into another room.
Lyla follows me into the playroom.
“It’s not too tight is it?”
Lyla questions as she closes the cuffs around my wrists.
I give a little tug.
“No, they’re fine.”
She moves down to the spreader bar, cuffing each ankle to it.
My cock twitches at the thought of what’s coming.
“Watch it, buddy, you will poke my eye out with that thing,” she says as she stands up. “Ok, where do you want this?”
She holds up the new crop I had custom made for Maria.
Black leather wraps around the top of the chrome rod, the end is in the shape of a heart, blood-red. But my favorite part is the inscription I had etched along the length of the rod.
“Put it in my hands. I want her to take it from me.”
“Perfect,” Lyla smiles and places an end in each of my hands.
“Oh, and Lyla… Thank you.”
She blows me a kiss before walking away.
Less than a minute later Maria steps through the door. Lyla and Carrie guide her, placing her directly in front of me.
“You two have fun tonight.”
They both say as they walk out the door.
“Take off your blindfold.”
I watch Maria’s delicate fingers move to the back of her head.
Her breathing is heavy, her breasts rise and fall in sync with every breath.
The blindfold falls to the floor, her eyes are closed still. Slowly she opens them.
The lights are dim but bright enough for her to see me.
She smiles at the sight before her.
Her eyes fill with lust, passion, need, and love, they travel down and when her breath hitches I know she’s seen it.
“Jordon,” she moves forward, her fingers move to my chest and trace over the ink that covers my heart. The elegant script spells out her name.
“I love it, but when did you get it?”
“Yesterday, after work. So be gentle with it my love. And there’s one more gift for you.”
She looks around the room.
“It’s in my
hands.”
“Oh,” A wicked grin plays across her face when she sees the new crop I’m holding.
“Take it. It’s yours.”
She turns it in her hands.
“It’s beautiful.”
She stops when she sees the inscription. Her eyes tear up as she reads it.
To my Maria,
You’ve stolen my heart – You’ve captured my soul
I give you my control - I give you all of me.
Forever Yours – Jordon
Thank you for reading Take My Control.
Jordon and Maria came to me as I was writing another story.
Their presence was strong and fierce in my head and I stopped everything to tell their story.
I hope you enjoyed it and would be so kind as to leave a review.
Much Love,
CK Marie
ACKNOWLEDGMENTS
Heather Poll – You have been at my side since day one. You are my rock. The one who holds me up when I breakdown. The one who catches me when I fall.
It’s been two years since I started my journey as an author and I’m thankful I’ve had you there taking each step with me.
I love you girl!
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You’ve had my back and have pushed my limits as an author and I am so grateful for that. But none of it compares to the bond of our friendship, one that I will forever and always hold in my heart.
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Thank you for all that you do and all that is you!
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PLAYLIST
MEDICATION – PAPA ROACH
BUZZ – HALESTORM
NOOKIE – LIMP BIZKIT
THUNDER – IMAGINE DRAGONS
PERISCOPE – PAPA ROACH
KISSES OF FIRE – ABBA
CONFLICTED – HALESTORM
ANIMAL – MAROON FIVE
BEHIND BLUE EYES – LIMP BIZKIT
COMING UNDONE – KORN
SO COLD – BREAKING BENJAMIN
ANDANTE, ANDANTE – ABBA
ABSOLUTION – THE PRETTY RECKLESS
RIPTIDE – SICK PUPPIES
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