Minerva Ch 10 of 10
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It was a long week. My boss called me last minute begging me to supervise a project that has gone over both time and budget.
It's breaking my heart to leave her home. The timing couldn't be any worse and I won't be able to go with Wendy to see the orthopedic surgeon. I know it's difficult for her, but watching her suffering in pain rips my heart out.
Being out of town working and having no way to talk to her, because the cell service is nonexistent, is making me miss her terribly. I'm so lonely for her and the thought of her sleeping alone in our bed is nearly driving me crazy.
The boss is right, the project is a complete disaster, but I'm determined to try and make it back to her as soon as I can. I'm working day and night until I have the project completed, a whole day earlier than expected.
I know I can't travel the distance in time to make the Doctor's appointment, but I can be thereafter. She's on my mind constantly and this past year together has brought us even closer than I could ever imagine.
She's an overthinker, she's always putting herself last and she has a stubborn streak that nearly matches mine, but when she submits to me, fully, is when she shines. Hearing her soft voice saying, “yes daddy," nearly breaks me. She always thought of herself as this strong, I don't need a man, type until she met me. Then she soon realized I wasn't going to play her games and she melted into a soft, sex-starved puddle.
Being her lover and dominant is a full-time job. She has a sweetness that camouflages her desire to resist me. Sometimes, I let her think she's in control because I love watching her expression when I say, “That's enough Wendy, in position," and she drops to her knees fully submitting to daddy.
I barely make it home before her since I stopped at the store and bought everything to make her favorite dinner. I hate cooking, but for her, I will move mountains to see her smile. But first, I get the cover off the hot tub and get a fresh batch of margaritas ready, then I start dinner.
I've cleaned up but left my two-day-old five o'clock shadow on my face. Wendy seems to like it once in a while rough against her soft thighs.
I'm nervously pacing back and forth waiting to hear her car pull into the driveway, (My truck is in the garage.), so, as her keys hit the lock, I'm opening the door. She's startled at first and I can tell by the tear streaks down her face that the news isn't good.
She's smiling, but her beautiful brown eyes are scared. Without a word, I'm pulling her to me and I'm hugging her with my strong arms, as I'm tipping her chin to me and kissing her with the love and all the passion that I have for her. I feel her body go limp in my arms from the strength of the kiss.
Reluctantly, I'm pulling my lips away and telling her, “I love you, Wendy. I'm here, baby girl.”
Without rushing, I take her to our room and undress her, seeing Wendy completely naked is taking every ounce of willpower I have, not to make love to her right this moment. After I'm naked we walk out our slider door onto the patio with the covered hot tub.
After helping her in, I then get in behind her. Pulling her back to my chest and wrapping my arms around her big soft breasts. I ask her, “Baby, what did the Dr. say?” as my hands caress her arms.
Her moans of pleasure are soft, so I say, “Tell me, baby, I love you and I will get you through it.”
She explains about the injections and how she has arthritis in both of her shoulders, so there are only two options, nerve blocks or total replacement.
“Wendy, don't overstress about anything right now. We will discuss it together and decide what's best for you.”
I can feel her body relaxing more on my body. Her softness against my hard chest is the best feeling in the world to me. Leaning over her to kiss her forehead I say, “I'm here baby, please stop worrying, it's killing me.”
She pulls my head to hers, “How did I get so lucky to find you, baby?”
My reply to her is, “We are both lucky, my love, and I will never let you go. Would you like a margarita baby?”
Her reply is, “Yes please, daddy,” my heart skips a beat, damn, I love this woman.
We sit, drink, talk, kiss, and touch each other long after the pitcher is gone. I get up and out of the hot tub and hand her a towel. Being her Dom means she's mine to protect, love, and cherish. It's my pleasure to help her to dry off and spread lotion on her still wet, warm, naked body.
As we walk into the bedroom, she sees I've taken the honor of picking out her nightclothes, a sheer, light pink nightshirt, “Here baby, let me help you.”
Softly, I touch her skin, as the nightshirt slips onto her body, while I'm put on boxers and a t-shirt.
“Baby girl, follow me, I want to show you something,” I say as I'm leading her into the dining room. As I'm pulling out her chair, her hard, round nipples catch my eye. I can feel my cock growing thicker inside my boxers.
“Here baby, drink some water, you need to stay hydrated,” I'm giving her a wink she knows.
As I return with our plates she says to me, “Marty, what's this, you have never cooked before, you only get take out!”
“Well, Wendy, my love, I have noticed you have been low this past week and I wanted to show you how much I love you and appreciate you, so I googled your favorite Mexican fajitas and made it for you. I hope it's to your liking.”
That smile she gives me says it all. Her smile makes me feel alive and I can't imagine my life without her in it.
As we are making small talk over dinner, the margaritas are affecting her. She thinks she's a big drinker but usually after two drinks she's either horny or passed out, tonight, I get horny Wendy!
Her foot starts gliding up my calf and onto my thigh as I'm smiling, letting her enjoy her boldness as I feel her foot sliding into my loose boxers. Her grin is growing just as my cock is and my balls feel warm against her cool skin. I'm doing my best not to let out a moan, but it's feeling so good that I want her so bad, right now.
“Baby, are you looking for something?” I ask her, my voice is soft and deep.
She's looking into my eyes, “Yes, I am, he's sitting right on my left and he knows how to make me so happy and feel so loved.”
Oh, this woman knows how to reach inside my heart. I'm smiling, “Thank you, baby.”
I shift slightly pushing my cock more into her foot. Then she says the words I'm waiting to hear, “Make love to me, daddy.”
Her eyes light up and without a word, I'm removing her foot from my boxers. We walk hand and hand to our bedroom where I remove her nightshirt. As I gently guide her onto the bed I'm lowering my boxers, kicking them to the floor.
My cock is already so thick and swollen, but I want her to have pleasure before my own, so eating her pussy is my reward. Now I'm between her soft smooth legs feeling how she slightly trembles as I'm kissing her sexy thighs and then her sweet pussy and clit.
A man can search a lifetime and never find the woman that was made for him and him alone. But, when you do, and she moans your name during her first orgasm, you will never forget it or her.
When Wendy cums, it's with such passion and it makes me want to keep her cumming for hours and I love edging her.
Her tone starts soft and fast, slowly building in pitch until she's screaming, "Marty", loud enough that my old neighbor Frank always winks at me the next day.
“I'm cumming, daddy, don't stop, oh baby, that's so good!”
I'm eating her, licking her inside vaginal walls, sucking and chewing on her huge hard clit. My thick fingers pushing deep into her pussy until I'm finding her perfect little G-spot. My secret button sends her into orgasm orbit.
As I'm finger-fucking her as fast as I can until her first orgasm explodes over my hand. Her hips are bucking and her screams of, “fuck baby, you are so good,” make my ears ring.
I want her to have another one so I keep it going.
“Cum for me again, my slut, cum for daddy, now!” I'm screaming over her moans.
She's exploding again and her body is twisting and arching, with my breathing coming in quick ragged gasps. I want to cool her down, but I'm not done with her yet.
Once her breathing returns to normal my eyes lock onto hers, “I need you now, baby.”
As my desire for her builds, my cock is aching and I need to feel her wet, juicy, cunt around my shaft, now! As I guide my cock to her opening, I can smell her excitement and see the bed is already soaked.
Poking the head of my cock inside her trimmed pussy walls, my mind goes blank as I can feel every vein and every crevice inside her. Her cunt is soaked, so my cock glides in without any resistance.
Pushing all the way in slowly so she can feel my need for her. I'm going deeper with each thrust and once it's all the way in, I'm pulling back slow then go back in slow, letting her body build to another explosion.
She grabs my lips to hers and we kiss as our hips move in unison.
As both of us are building to the ultimate lovemaking orgasm, her legs clamp around my hips as we move faster our bodies tense, as we both cum so hard.
I collapse on her and she’s holding me so tight. The love is pouring out of her as my cum drips from her pussy. I have just enough energy to reach into the bed nightstand and retrieve the small box inside.
With her bare leg still on my shoulder, I secure an ankle bracelet with an infinity heart written with the words “mine forever” onto her ankle.
With my cock still in her we drift off to sleep.
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arriving at the party, jasmine realised she was slighly early as there were only 4 people there. thinking she might get drunk early and say something about wanting to fuck rebecca, she told her that shed popped in early to drop the drinks off but had to nip back home to get rebeccas present. driving home she couldnt believe how sexy rebecca looked. the image of rebecca wearing the white dress that clung to her curves and showed her full suckable tits off madejasmine moist. pulling up outside...
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Jasmine?s storyJasmine loved her life. She was 21, in law school, was beautiful, and had everything she thought she needed to succeed in life. She never hesitated to use her beauty to get what she wanted and it was just a tool to her especially when it came to men, young or old. To her, she was the queen of the world and rightfully so. One day, she was in the university library?s study room alone, having just chased away the nerd she had been using recently to complete her homework for her. ?Hi...
Jasmine and Doug lay there, sated for the moment. Jasmine thought about Doug and all their communication before this meeting. They’d gone over several fantasies of his, planning several. There was one she was thinking about; she wasn’t sure he would go for it but thought there was a pretty good possibility. She turned on her stomach and put one arm across Doug as she lifted her head, looking at him closely.“Doug, what do you have planned for the rest of the day?”He wasn’t sure where she was...
TransJasmine becomes a slave part 1 Chapter 1 The betRacheal was going to the B&D party at Shelia’s that Monday night and was picking out her outfit. She selected the black leather cat suit that hugged her body and while it covered her, it allowed everyone to know she had a hot body. Shelia was a fellow Domme and was the area’s leading supplier of fetish gear, from clothes to dungeon items and all of her parties were events not to be missed as she loved to demonstrate new items on her slaves. As...
I drove a yellow taxi in New York long before Uber, Lyft, Juno, and so forth made the whole thing so app based. You had to hustle out there and know where to find passengers on your own. Also, there was no GPS to help you navigate. I had a map unfolded on the front seat and other maps in my bag.Our fleet was mostly Checkers, but we had one Chevrolet Impala as an experiment. It supposedly had capacity for only four passengers, not five like the Checker with its weird jump seats. Passengers and...
OccupationsA mix between Arabic and American, she possessed smooth dark caramel skin with incredibly vibrant green eyes, tall, slender. Her family had for right into town, a pair of strict religious parents had made her life a living hell, she knew that. She missed her friends, especially Saharah. She knew her well, she was the first girl she had ever kissed and had ever... touched her. Jessamine was heart broken when she heard that they would be moving, adjusting into a conservative county away from...
He had assured her that she had never been to a party quite like this one, but wouldn't tell her any more than that. Her mind raced with anticipation, a slight touch of fear, and pure unadulterated excitement. She had never been with a man his age before and the way he treated her was special. He made her feel special, desirable, beautiful, smart and sexy. This was so different than anything she had known before. He knew Yasmine was special the first time he laid eyes on her. She showed a...
Read the first adventures here: https://chyoa.com/story/Minecraft%3A-Dragon%27s-Tale.5577 Hours of backtracking through torch-lit caves, a brief climb up ladders, and a 100 block trek back the way they came. A black dragonkin, a grizzled old man with orange hair, and a women with leather armor finally arrive back home. As they open the door, they hear a loud enderwoman screech and all three burst into laughter. A women with an arm of bone is at the furnaces cooking some exotic foods; breads,...
A dark-skinned creature coughs into the the snow covered ground, disorientation and vertigo filling its head. Its body feels like a group of enderman had bludgeoned him with pieces of his own house. Eyesight is blurry, but the dark ichor on the ground is definitely its own. As snow begins to gather on its body, thoughts start to trickle in. What happened? Where am I? Who am I? Why does everything hurt? Is it me, or is that stuff on the ground purple? My name is Jeff Laciter....Is that it? I...
I've never won anything big in a contest before, I've entered them all the time, but never won. So when I saw the contest advertisement in the store I figured why not, it's not like I'm going to win anyway. First prize was a spot in Eminem's new video playing his girlfriend. I had to enter, Eminem is one of my favorite singers. I couldn't believe it when I got the phone call that I had won, I thought it was one of my friends playing a practical joke, but no, I was told to be on set Thursday...