Read Owned by the Dom: Part Two (The Owners) Online
Authors: Sam Crescent
He walked into the shop and grabbe
d two chocolate ice creams with cones.
“I love this,” she said, licking the icy cream from the top. They walked hand in hand back to the villa. James stared out at the ocean feeling at peace. He was with his woman
, and everything was safe in the world.
James escorted her into the house. “I’m going to get dinner started if you want to have a bath or read a little.”
She gripped the back of his head pulling him down for a kiss. “Thank you for today. It was so perfect.”
He stroked her cheek then went toward the kitchen.
****
Their
days were much the same. James would take her into the playroom, and then they’d go for a walk along the beach or they went to the local town to shop and take in the sights. Prue loved everything about Italy. She loved the food, the scenery, and the people. Her favourite time of the day was the moments she spent alone with James in the playroom. He knew how best to bring her to the brink of orgasm but to also keep her riding the fine line so she never catapulted over the edge with release.
She lay over the spanking bench a week into their stay at the villa. James stood behind her, naked
, as she lay on the bench. She stared at his reflection in the mirror. His gaze landed between her spread thighs. He’d brought her to orgasm twice that morning, once with his tongue and the other with his fingers.
“I think you need to be taught some restraint,” he said. “I’ve got a special kind of punishment for you.”
He moved out of her line of sight. She waited, tense, for him to return. He came back carrying a harness and a tube of lube.
When they were in this room Prue felt a freedom she’d not experienced before. With the other men she’d dated she needed to stay in control as she’d never trusted them with her body. James she trusted with every part of her being. He would never hurt her in any way.
The fact he’d removed all of the canes from the playroom was a testament to how he felt about her.
“How are you feeling, pet?” he asked.
“I’m good, Sir,” she said, addressing him by his title. There were moments when they were together in the playroom where she wanted to call him by his given name. She held back. His name was reserved for them away from the playroom. Prue loved the two different styles of their life. This was one aspect where James was in control, and everything they did was down to his decisions. Then there was the life outside of the playroom where they were equals.
“You’re so wet for me.”
I’m only wet for you, James.
She stayed silent as he stroked her slit. Three fingers pierced her pussy riding her. She tried to thrust back on him
, but James held her in place with a firm hand on her back. “No moving, baby.”
Watching him in the mirror, she saw him spread some lube onto his fingers before pressing those fingers against her pussy. “I want to make sure you’re good and wet.”
Then he pressed the same fingers against her ass. Prue tensed as her muscles tightened. “Let me in, baby. This will feel good.”
Closing her eyes, Prue forced herself to relax and accept his touch. One of his fingers pressed against her ass. “Push against my finger.”
She did as he told her. One finger went deep inside her. The pain went straight to her clit. She groaned thrusting back onto his finger.
“That’s a good girl. Now, a second finger.”
James worked her ass until she took three fingers without fighting him. Her muscles relaxed, and James worked more lube up her ass.
The cold made her gasp. She opened her eyes as he lifted one foot and then the other. A cock filled her pussy
, and then James eased a second cock into her ass. She was filled with the harness. James worked the strap of the harness around her waist. When she was filled he walked away to the sink he had in the corner.
The sound of the water running distracted her. James walked back stroking her back then going round to kneel before her. He kissed her lips.
“I’m going to take your ass tonight,” he said.
She moaned, tightening around the fake cocks in her pussy and ass.
“First, I want to see your mouth wrapped around my cock.”
James stood, pushing her hair back from her face.
The tip of his cock pressed against her lips. She stared at the impressive length, inhaling the musky scent of their combined releases. They hadn’t been using any condoms during their time together. She loved the feel of his naked length gliding inside her.
“Suck me, Prudence,” he said.
His words made her tighten on the harness. Opening her lips, she stared up his body as best she could. He eased his cock between her lips. His cum coated her tongue, and she swallowed down as much as she could.
Pulling back, Prue used her tongue to flick the slit.
“I want you free.”
James removed the straps binding her to the bench. He caught her around the waist then led her over to the chair. Sitting, James waited for her to continue blowing him. He grabbed the length and then waited.
Running her hands up his thighs, Prue stared into his eyes. She loved watching his reactions as they started to learn more about each other. He loved the control she gave him, and in turn she loved the pleasure he gave her. Their relationship was very much a give and take one.
There was far more to their relationship than Master and sub. She felt their connection down to her soul. They were far more a part of each other than they’d ever been before. Their relationship before her kidnapping had only been superficial. They hadn’t explored any of their desires with
each other.
She pumped the shaft in
her fist continuing to watch him.
“What are you thinking?” he asked, pressing a thumb to her lips.
“That we’re much better now than we were back then. This is more than we ever could have imagined.” Prue licked the tip tasting his essence on her tongue.
He growled then reached out to stroke her hair.
“Be prepared, baby. It’s only going to get better from here.”
“I look forward to it.”
Prue opened her lips and took the tip of his cock inside her mouth. The salty tang of his cum coated her tongue. She left his cock to run her tongue around the tip and down the pulsing vein at the side.
James wrapped her hair around his fist. She grabbed his cock and then sucked the whole of him inside her mouth.
He moaned. The sound was deep and guttural.
Closing her eyes, Prue gave herself over to the pleasure of pleasing him. His cock filled her mouth as gloriously as he filled her pussy. She whimpered when he pulled on her hair making her leave his cock only to be pushed back on. The force took him to the back of her throat. Prue relaxed as much as she could to take him down deep. Her gag reflex kicked in
, and James went slower.
“I love watching my cock disappear into your mouth,” he said.
She moaned trying to convey her own thoughts. The noise came out muffled as he rode her mouth some more.
“I’m not going to last.”
Her saliva coated his cock making the shaft easier to disappear into her mouth. She worked him.
“Look at me,” he said.
His cock jerked in her mouth. James growled, and then the first spurt of his release swamped her mouth. Prue stared in his eyes as she swallowed him down. The pleasure on his face spurred her on.
The more he came the more she swallowed him down.
When she finished, James removed the harness and cocks from her body. She groaned as they left her. The pleasure from being impaled made her dripping wet.
When she finished James picked her up
, and she curled in his lap wrapping her arms around him. He surrounded her with his heat and warmth.
“There is never going to be another woman in my life, Prudence. You have me, heart, body
, and soul.”
Prue knew there would never be another man like him.
“James, I’d like to marry you and wear your collar.”
The next few days progressed. After Prudence agreed to be his wife and his sub all James wanted to do was take her to Vegas and then to Ravage. Instead, he stayed with her in his villa in
Italy and basked in having nothing to do but to please her.
He stared at her sitting opposite him. Her tongue pe
eked out at the corner of her lips as she concentrated on the chess board in front of them. She was an awful player, but he made sure she got in a few pieces before beating her at the game.
The dress she wore was a long white dress made out of light fabric. Her arms were bar
e, and the neckline was plunging highlighting her impressive cleavage. James could gladly spend the rest of his life alone in the villa with Prudence. Being with her was like Christmas had come every day. She didn’t look at him afraid, and the woman who’d been lost to him was back.
He couldn’t imagine her ever have
been taken. Prudence looked in the prime of her life, ready to take on the world.
She moved her pawn, which he took in his next move without thinking.
“This is not fair,” she said. She took a sip of her water. “I have to sit and think about every single move, and then you come along and take my piece without spending more than a second looking. How is that possible?” she asked, arms folded over her breasts.
“Maybe you should distract me?”
Her eyes glazed over, and then she peeled the dress down until it fell to her waist. Her large tits were on display for him to see. Already his mind was more interested in her bosom than the game in front of him.
She lifted her arms, winding her hair off her neck. “Does this help my chances?” she asked.
“I’m more interested in bending you over the table than winning.”
“Good.” She clapped her
hands, pushed the board away, and in the next second was in his lap. “Because I’m more interested in having your cock in my pussy than playing chess. It’s a boring game.”
He laughed, lifted her in his arms
, and escorted her inside the house. She giggled, which he found adorable.
James didn’t take her to the playroom or to their bedroom. There wasn’t any time. His need to be inside her sweet pussy was too great. He went straight to the dining room table. Placing her on the wood, James stripped out of his capris pants and lifted up her dress. He teased her slit to see she was soaking wet and waiting for him.
Within seconds he was inside her. She cried out, thrusting up to meet him as he slammed into her.
“Yes, James, more,” she said. Her tits bounced with each of his hard jolts. Leaning down, he sucked her nipple into his mouth then moved onto the next. She held onto the edge of the table as he plunged into her hot little cunt.
Pulling out of her pussy, James knelt down and licked her clit. She cried out, her hands sinking into his hair as he lapped at her pussy. There was nothing he wouldn’t do to hear and feel her come.
Using two fingers he pushed them inside her cunt
, and with his other hand, he pressed the tip of a finger into her moist rear. Her cream had dripped down to her tight asshole providing enough lubrication for him to penetrate her.
Her finger returned to the edge of the table
, and her knuckles turned white as they gripped the hard surface. James licked her clit tasting her cream on his tongue.
Her breathing grew to short, sharp pants as she pressed her pelvis against his face.
Staring up her body he watched as her orgasm exploded from her.
She screamed
, and he licked her clit while pumping his fingers into her cunt and ass.
With her climax still gripping her, James grabbed his cock and slammed into her with such force he moved the table with his thrusts. Prudence held onto his
arms as he fucked her hard.
He stared into her eyes seeing her need to come again as much as his own need consumed him to explode inside her tight channel.
“I’m close,” he said.
She bit her lip as his grip tightened on her waist.
He thrust inside her three times and then exploded. Prudence moaned as her second release came as well. Picking her up in his arms, he carried her through to the sitting room. She curled up in his lap with his cock still inside her.
Stroking her hair, back
, and ass James waited for his heart rate to slow down before doing anything else.
“That was amazing,” she said.
“You’re going to kill me.” He gazed into her eyes.
“No, I’m not. You’re the one who carried me into the dining room. I’ll never be able to look at that table properly again.”
He chuckled. “You’re certainly the best meal I’ve ever had at that table.” James groaned as her pussy contracted around his shaft.
“You’re turning me on again,” she said.
“From what I feel that’s not a hard task to do.” He slapped her ass loving the sound of her squeal as he did. “I can’t help it. Every time I’m with you I want to be inside you. You’re addictive.”