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Life After Loss

MyDungeonSpace.com: babygirlBlossom
By: babygirlBlossom
Category: Erotic Couplings
Date: Jun 02 2012, 8:24 pm


 


 



 


Disclaimer: One of the first stories written by blossom ever, written right after the end of her first D/s relationship.


He slowly stepped into the doorframe of their bedroom and couldn't help but feel a small, evil smile fill his face. On the floor, his former lover sat bent over her papers, her hand lazily sketching a new dress design, her colored pencils strewn around the front of her. His eyes looked at how her red hair fell over her face, tickling her shoulders, her pale blue dress falling off her shoulders, her corset pushing her large breasts up, squeezing them almost forcing them out of the material. His gaze continued downward as he saw the slit of her long skirt revealing her leg all the way to the middle of her thigh, a matching garter on her skin. She stopped her drawing, and slowly looked up. Her swallow obvious, but her passion for him making her even more hot, the passion flowing from her eyes, meeting his sight. He walked in as she put down her pencil, and as he helped her up, she pressed herself into his body, and they closed their eyes letting out identical gasps of pleasure. Nothing else felt so right, so beautiful.


He reached up running the back of his fingers along her cheek, his nails gently sliding down her skin to her chin as he tilted her head up, laying a very soft kiss on her mouth. Nervously, she kissed back, unsure of his return, but quickly the kiss deepened and she moaned into his mouth, sliding her arms around his neck as she reached out pressing her tongue into his mouth. Their tongues mingled in pleasure, one of his hands slipping around her waist pressing her body into his, the other tangling in her hair, his grip tightening on her locks pulling her head back a little causing her to gasp in shock and excitement. She felt the power of his grip, the strength in his body, the passion between his legs pressing into her. Her lust grew even higher as she reached up with shaky hands, unbuttoning his shirt, each button obeying as she did to him, the material parting along his chest until she was able to run her hands along his smooth skin with no restraints. He growled a little as her nails glided down his chest and stomach, then back up, flicking his nipples gently in a tease, his grip on her hair tightening making her moan from the pain.


Picking her up, he carried her over to the bed laying her flat on her back, his hands quickly moving to shove her dress up around her waist, the material rustling with his fingers stopping as the tips traced her garter. She smiled up at him, knowing he understood the symbolic meaning behind her cuff around her thigh, and as he knelt down he placed soft, gentle kisses along the material, reassuring her of the strength of his need for her. He moved slowly upward, his lips moving between her legs, his tongue snaking out and licking her bare core. He let out a hiss feeling the heat of her excitement, then locking his arms around her thighs, he was unable to hold back his desire for her as he plunged his tongue deep inside of her, spreading her lips, tickling the inside of her body with the tip. She gasped and slid her hands into his hair, her fingers gripping his short ends pushing his face even deeper into her, her legs spreading wider in ecstasy as she realized just how much she missed him.


He continued for what seemed like hours driving her near the edge of orgasm, but pulling back as she almost went over, grinning as she'd gasp and writhe in agony and pleasure. Unable to hold back she sat up tugging him to her, kissing him deeply on the lips, tasting her honey on his mouth and tongue, groaning sucking what she could down before laying back pulling his body ontop of hers. He quickly unbuttoned and unzipped his pants, the sound making her quiver with even more excitement. As she went to speak, he silenced her with a kiss, he gripped her hips positioning her just right, and they let out new moans as his cock pressed into her hot core. He froze savoring the feeling he'd missed for so long from her. As he went to enter, he paused once more and stared down, out of character for himself waiting for her permission to enter, and when she leaned up biting his neck, he growled once more before sliding deep into her pussy, her satin folds swallowing him inside. He grinned hearing her gasp and whimper, her face buried in his shoulder, her breath coming out in short spurts on his skin.


 He slid his hands behind her back and slowly at first began pumping in and out of her, keeping the gentle rhythm hoping not to hurt her. After a moment of the soft pleasure, she reached down digging her nails into his ass, the stinging bites from each spot making him moan pushing himself deeper into her, picking up speed creating a heavenly rhythm for them. Moving down her neck kissing her skin gently creating a trail to her shoulder, his hips pressed into her with each thrust, her body taking every inch of his inside, on top of her, in her nose, her eyes, her soul. She swallowed hard trying not to cry out loudly in love, her breasts freed from the corset as his hands pulled down on the wiring until it broke, his lips capturing one of the buds sucking gently on it pulling it out further from her skin. As she drew close to her orgasm, his body began shuddering trying to hold back, his skin breaking out in a sheet of sweat, his grunts and moans getting louder and louder as the bed creaked on it's rails, the blanket sliding down under them hitting the ground as they continued their love making.


Just before her orgasm, her eyes met his, the fire and passion behind hers was mutual in his, and they flew over the edge together, their screams of pleasure mingling in the air. She arched her back as she came, her body milking him within her, pulling what he offered from within his body out, her soul craving every drop as she gripped his hips keeping him deep inside. As they slowly climbed down, the only sounds in the room were her whimpers, their gasps, and his soft but slow chuckle as he opened his eyes. She looked at him and smiled back gently, her fingers reaching up touching his cheek.
 
"You've come back."
"I never left my love."



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