Smack, smack, smack on her ass.
“Yes…,” she moans dreamily.
Thwap, thwap, thwap, back and forth on her nipples.
“Oooooooooooooooohhh,” comes the long moan from Elsie’s lips.
She pushes her breasts out for more. The shock waves shoot straight to her throbbing core making her want to cry out with need…….for something.
“Please…,” she sighs dreamily as her head dips back. She’s no longer here, but in that mystical place of desire.
The veil of arousal is getting heavier and thicker, consuming her almost completely now.
Smack where her thighs meet below the cheeks of her ass.
THROB, THROB, THROB goes her pussy.
“Yessssssssssss,” she moan
Snick, snick again on her nipples.
She’s panting, delirious from the high.
Smack between her thighs, on her wet sex.
“OH PLEASE…,” she moans.
So close…
Thwap, thwap, thwap on her mound, just above her clit.
The riveting, electrifying, sensations jolt through her, shooting her full of that erotic drug.
“PLEASE…,” she pleads again as her head falls back again.
The torture is exquisite.
Her body is rigid with her need coiled tightly, like a snake waiting to strike when her orgasm finally explodes inside of her.
Her nipples are clasped tightly between fingers, holding out their points.
Smack, smack, smack, smack back and forth across her nipples.
Jolts shoot to her pussy, teasing her with the orgasm that is sure to explode.
“PLEEEEEEASE!!!” Elsie screams, her need almost unbearable.
Still those fingers hold her nipples, twisting them between their tight grasp.
Thwap! on her clit.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!” she yells.
Almost, just a little more. White hot flashes explode behind her eyelids with the whispers of an intense climax that’s teetering on the edge.
She’s so close, so incredibly, deliciously, painfully close, so close it hurts. Hurts so good.
THWAP, THWAP, THWAP on her clit without stopping. The fingers holding her nipples pinch harder.
“OH MY GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOD!” Elsie screams.
The orgasm tears through her with the unending stimulation and it’s almost unbearable.
“OHGODOHGODOHGOD!” she moans loudly.
Tears begin to run down her cheeks from the intensity of it.
The hands from her nipples move to release her from the chain.
The hand holding the crop drops it and bends to remove the spreader bar from her feet.
John sweeps her up and carries her to the bed, holding her close and feeling her body tremble in his arms with the intensity of what she just experienced.
Brian picks up his shorts and walks to the door. He turns to look at his good friend and his woman. His heart constricts with longing so deep, it goes beyond his comprehension. Maybe one day he’ll find the woman that makes him feel like that. He suddenly misses something he’s never had, someone he’s never met who already holds his heart.
John pulls Elsie’s blindfold off and kisses her passionately and tenderly. Her legs open for him as she pushes her body into him.
“Make love to me,” she whispers to him.
His mouth devours hers with an intensity he’s never felt before. All of his reservations are crumbling. Each touch and each kiss tearing down that wall he’d built around his heart. He’s no longer afraid of being hurt, or hurting someone. He no longer fears the demons that have tormented him for so many years. Nothing can stop him. He can no longer fight the need to make her his. She is what he’s been waiting for all his life, she is why he was born. It took allowing himself to have her, with the only other person he’s trusted in his life, to realize that.
John pours everything that he feels, all of the need that has built up in his body, all of his heart, and his soul into making love to Elsie.
This is a union of love, of bodies, and of souls.
CHAPTER 14 “We are scanning the scene in the city tonight. We are looking for you to start up a fight. Seek and destroy.” Lyrics “Seek And Destroy” by Metallica
Elsie woke up alone, sprawled out naked in John’s big bed. As she stretches, every part of her body reminds her of the unbelievably erotic night the two men had given her. They took her to the moon and back, twice over. A tremor of arousal rolls through her body with the memories of the mind-blowing sensations she’d experienced.
“Oh, my Goooooooooood,” she moans, laughing as she buries her head in John’s pillow.
Wow, wow, wow!! That was infuckingcredible last night! her mind screams as she feels her loins clenching and wetness beginning to spread between her legs. She inhales deeply, and John’s scent fills her, making her breath hitch.
“Mmmmmmmmmm,” she says quietly as she rubs her cheek tenderly against the white pillow.
“Good morning,” she whispers to him hugging his makeshift replacement tightly.
She knew she would be alone because he’d warned her he’d be gone early. He needed to get ready for the competition today. It doesn’t matter that the competition is only for show, there are no titles at stake tonight. A fighter isn’t a fighter if he doesn’t always fight to win. Take down the enemy, that’s the mission…no exceptions.
As much as she doesn’t want to, she gets up. pausing by the side of the bed to stare out the window that overlooks the backyard. Memories of her and John sitting on the dock, gazing out over the narrow canal and listening to the sounds of the early evening, slowly wash over her. She remembers their fire and making S’mores and how she pulled his head down so she could lick the smeared, melted, chocolate from the corner of his mouth. Oh, how she laughed at the silly sight of this big tough guy roasting marshmallows. But mostly,
