Thwack!The spank was merciless against the small purchase of ass hanging over Danica’s thigh. Alicia cried out again, the painful pleasure zipping through her and making her clench hard around Danica’s hand inside of her.
“I said no words. Do you want to get spanked again?”
She did, but knew that this was not the way. The best spanks didn’t come from punishment, did they? They came asrewards.
“Good girl.” The arm around her torso moved. Alicia fell forward, suspended in the air with only Danica’s impaling fingers and the pull of her hair keeping her upright.Oh, my God!When Danica began to move within her again, Alicia thought they would both fall to the floor, a tumbling mess of limbs and handcuffs.
They didn’t. Danica fucked her like that, taking her with a thundering motion that hit her right in the core of her body. Still, she managed not to come.
Danica’s grip on her hair slipped. Alicia fell forward, landing hard against the bed. Danica was quick to act. She rolled Alicia over onto her back and opened her legs right up again.
“I want you, Alicia.” Her feral words were only matched by the beastly way her hands tore Alicia’s dress off her body, as if feasting upon her was the only way Danica could sustain herself. “Do you understand?” The lace fell away from Alicia’s chest andshoulders, her breasts suddenly beneath Danica’s lips as they nipped and tugged against her sensitive tips.Please, please fuck me, Danica.Alicia felt empty without her. Literally. Figuratively. Empty without her inside her body and in the depths of her head. But her touch was tragically far away. The woman was too busy groping breasts and losing all control across Alicia’s spreading thighs. “I’ve never wanted a woman like I want you. If you don’t want me as much as I do you… I will go mad.”
Alicia couldn’t use her words, but she could use her motions. Wrists held together, Alicia touched Danica’s chin. One finger grazed her bottom lip. Hips searched for hers, vainly.
Could Danica sense how much she wanted her, too?
“Alicia…” Danica was on top of her, mounting Alicia’s right thigh and surging a forceful knee against her pussy. Alicia moaned against her lips, but refused to say a word. This wasn’t only a scene of BDSM anymore. This was crazy, unfettered, and unleashed. Alicia still had rules to follow, but this was not a one-sided encounter. This was as much for her to express herself as it was for Danica. So what if I can’t speak or have free range of motion?She could express herself. Alicia could find ways to show her love and devotion. And? She would.
Only now it was harder to follow those rules. The woman was so close to coming that Alicia couldn’t help but want to join her. Is it so wrong? How could it be?
“Don’t come,” Danica pleaded in her ear. “Not yet.”
She tried. Oh, did Alicia try her best to obey. She had every intention to. Disappointment and subsequent punishment were not on her menu tonight. She wanted to give Danica everything she wanted and more. She wanted to prove herself to her.I’m it. I’m yours. I’m going to be the one who keeps you forever.She didn’t have to try to be Danica’s perfect woman.
Alicia already was.
Even so, she was still human.
“Ah!” There she went, falling over the edge, welcoming Danica so deeply into her body that she was a fool for her. A fool making a grievous mistake, as most fools do. Orgasm may have consumed her, but even at the crest of her pleasure, she realized what she had done. For what? To feel her body try to claim Danica the way Danica claimed her?You’re mine too, you know. Alicia may have disobeyed, but at least one good thing – besides pleasure – would come out of it. She would make this powerful woman know what it felt like for a lover to hold her inside of her for half of an eternity.
Her orgasmic victory was short-lived, as she feared it would be. Shortly after feeling the brunt of such intensity fill her body, Danica freed herself, forcing Alicia’s legs closed and pinning her supine form down.
She didn’t say anything, but from the sheer amount of musk and heat hovering around Alicia’s face, she knew her punishment was coming. Danica may not have voiced her disappointment, but she expressed it, nonetheless.
“You were so close.” Danica got off the bed and left her like that. “I see we’ll have to step up some of our training.” Was she walking across the room? To where? The bathroom?Leaving me alone? That’s the worst punishment. “I’ll be back, my pet, but I ask you to lie like that and think about what you can do to improve. We almost achieved one of the most sacred moments we could have… too bad.”
A tear fell across Alicia’s temple. The only explanation she had was that she, too, had felt that connection coming on, and her own inexperience made her miss it.I’ll do better next time.The fact that she wanted a next time so badly was the only thing that soothed her disappointment in herself.
Chapter 7
Alicia awoke first when dawn touched her eyelids. Her arm was outstretched, and her cheek was still resting against Danica’s bare chest. Fingertips ran against the fuzz on her skin, breath returning her, and her consciousness a grim reminder that things were not always grand.
Danica had released Alicia from her blindfold and handcuffs shortly after returning from the bathroom. Alicia took a shower and spent half an hour combing her hair and replaying their encounter in her head. As Danica watched her from the bed, she asked,“Do you really know how radiant you are?”
No. Alicia didn’t. She still didn’t quite believe her.
“I love you,” she muttered against Danica’s skin. Alicia was glad she was still fast asleep.
She quietly got up, careful not to wake her Mistress before her alarm went off.She works so much and sleeps so little. Even so, dawn meant she would be getting up soon. Alicia pulled the hotel bathrobe on and went into the main room of the apartment, where all was quiet and peaceful. She called up room service tohave breakfast delivered in time for Danica to get up and eat. Of course, it was also for her.
When she had her thoughts to herself, it was easy to think things likeI want to take care of her like she wants to take care of me.Not in the same way, but with the same conviction. She offered to take care of Alicia financially, to give her a lavish lifestyle she could never have with another woman. Anything material she could want was at her disposal.
What could she do for Danica that was enough? Alicia was thinking beyond the sexual realm now. It was clear how they served each other’s needs in the bedroom. Alicia’s submissive awakening was enough to tell her that. How could she show Danica devotion outside of bed?
Danica had hinted well enough at what she wanted from her future wife. She wouldn’t outright say it, but she wanted a woman who would take care of her. Run her household. Mind her children and ensure that at least one or two of them grew up competent enough to take over the company. Greet her warmly when she came home and make sure she was comfortable after being the big bad corporate wolf all day. That may include sex in front of the fireplace.
Alicia had spent the last few weeks thinking about her own life ambitions. What did she really want? Her “career” as a hostess was going nowhere. The best she could ever do was open her own business and hope for the best, or run a big show like Midnight.Big whoop. Perhaps a nice spouse would be in there somewhere. Maybe two or three kids. A house. Two cars. A simple life in the suburbs or a medium-sized town.
