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It is such a quiet night. The sky is gorgeous as the storm rolls in. The soft echoes of thunder roll across my skin as we watch the lightning burst in the clouds. The wind picks up bringing all the smells of the country, reminding us why we love our childhood town so much. It has been too long since we have been back, and it is nights like these we miss the most. We sit on the steps of the porch not saying a word just enjoying the simple pleasures of a quiet storm. I nuzzle my face into the crook of her neck inhaling her sweet scent. She giggles a little as my breath tickles. With a turn of her head she gives me a small kiss.
“You miss this too, don’t you Connor?”
“I do Tara. We never get to enjoy a good thunderstorm in the city.”
Turning to look at me, I feel her eyes drawing me in, such deep pools always full of love for me. It almost makes me ache inside to have something so wonderful and yet have no idea how I possibly earn such love. I place my hand along her face drawing her to me. I give her a soft kiss no passion or wanting in it, just the simple love that burns in every fiber of my being. I let her go as she snuggles closer into my arms. I hear her giggle softly against my arm.
“What seems to be so funny Tara?”
“Nothing just thinking about all fun we seem to have when it storms like this.”
“I can’t help it I get horny during thunder storms besides how can I help myself when there is always such a beautiful woman with me.”
“You’re not the only one that gets horny Connor.”
Getting up from the porch, she walks to the apple tree standing off to the side of the house. My eyes follow her the whole way enjoying how her tight jeans form to her supple ass. Swaying her hips with each step, she arches her back taking off her t- shirt. She turns as lightning flashes across the sky the desire and mischief plain on her face. She rests her back against the tree as she removes her bra tossing it on the t-shirt. I watch her begin to rock her hips dancing to the song in her head.
I’m entranced by her beauty the soft light of the sky encasing her milky white skin, molding to every curve of her body. Her large 44DD breasts hang heavy as she rocks down on her heels balancing herself on the balls of her feet. She grabs her nipple giving a small tug on the sapphire ring. The wind carries her moans, my cock swelling as I watch. The rain finally comes the night grows darker as the storm gets closer. I watch as her body moves to the rhythm of the night. Lightning flashes across the sky. Rolling her body she teases me her hand slipping inside her shorts. I cannot take my eyes off the wanton display as she plays with her delicate pussy. She uses her other hand kneading her breast making her moan. I can feel the desire building inside her, the need for my cock so strong. I fight to keep my control the night is still young, and I have so much in stored for her.
Bringing her fingers to her lips Tara tastes herself teasing me while she sucks them clean. Curling her finger, she bade me to come. My control holds by the thinnest thread. Tempting fate, I make my way off the porch removing my t-shirt. Her eyes track me as I move, lingering on the Lion pride tattoo on my chest. It’s a simple tattoo, a Lioness sits curled around her cub with a lion watching over both of them. It’s Tara’s claim to me stronger than any ring or vow. Her hand moves out tracing along the edges of the tattoo.
“This one is my favorite.”
“I know, now kiss me.”
Her hands move to my lower back pulling the tie to my braid as she unweaves my hair. The deep curls grow heavy as the rain soaks through my raven hair. With my hair free she curls her fingers in the locks using them to pull herself to my lips. The kiss is soft and sensual her hips grinding against me teasing my cock. Her tongue traces along my lips before she claims me, her need swelling inside.
We both pull away our foreheads resting against one another.
“Fuck me now Connor.”
“Not yet Tara.”
Her mouth clamps down on my throat her teeth searing into my skin. Clawing her nails into my shoulder she marks my body with her need. My cock instantly turns to steal as my hand fists her hair. The flames of her hair burn my hand as I pull her from my throat. She smiles admiring the marks.
“Now fuck me Connor, take me right against this tree. Make this pussy cum for you. Give me that fucking cock now.”
My eyes glaze over but it is not passion that fills them, it’s darkness. Her smile grows broader knowing just what door she unlocked. My hand pushes her shoulder spinning her while my other hand threads her arms holding them behind her back. With my free hand, I reach across her shoulders pulling her hair back. I can see the strain of her throat as it stretches at the extreme angle. She sighs as she slips into my control waiting in anticipation of what is yet to come.
“You are going to pay for that my little Lioness.”
I sense she is getting ready to say something, but I release her hair my hand slapping her breast. I slap it repeatedly until her milky breast turns a lovely shade of red. Her comment turns to screams with each slap of her rain soaked breast. The wind hardens her nipples luring me to suckle them. I reach around swallowing her breast, feeding myself as much as I can fit. My tongue lashes out teasing her ring as I fight to draw more of her into my mouth. My arm flexes tightening its hold, thrusting her breasts farther out to me. I release her breast with resounding pop slipping my hand down her shorts, I tease her clit making her cry out to the night.
“Who does this pussy belong to?”
“You Master.”
“Do you tell your Master what to do with his pussy?”
“Please Master I need you so bad, my pussy is drenched for your cock.”
“You have not earned my cock.”
I stop teasing her clit as she whimpers and pleads in my grasp. I release her, seeing a car pulling up the driveway. It must be the pizza we had ordered before the storm, I completely forgot about it. I tell her to put a shirt on as I grab for my wallet wanting to get rid of this nuisance quickly. I don’t bother putting my shirt on, the young man giving me a quizzical look as he pulls out the pizza bag. I just ask the young man for the bill skipping all the usual pleasantries. As soon as he tells me the total Tara comes walking up without her shirt. She wraps herself around the young man’s arm as her hand rests against his chest.
“We got a very strapping young man here don’t we Master. I wonder if he’s got a big cock.”
She reaches down squeezing his cock.
“My, not to bad kid, maybe you’ll fuck me. I’ve been trying to get my Master to fuck me against that tree for the last twenty minutes. Will you give me a good fucking?”
My entire body goes still as I fight the urge to comment serious violence. I close my eyes giving myself a few deep breathes before I stare straight into the young man.
“Lioness… Go… Inside…Now, you will kneel by the piano your eyes down hands crossed in front, Do…Not…Think…of…Testing…Me.”
She leaves quickly knowing she has crossed the line. I give the young man a twenty telling him to scram before he gets hurt. Clearly terrified the young man bolts leaving in a cloud of dust down the driveway. I grab our shirts before walking inside desperately fighting to regain my control. What the hell was she thinking? My head is mix of emotions my rage, lust, and love all rolling together just as the storm rolls outside. Taking a few more deep breathes, I walk over to the living room where she is kneeling at the piano, just as I instructed.
“Master, I’m sorry, please I don’t know what came over me.”
“Silence! Sluts do not speak in my presence.”
I watch as the tears swell in her eyes, the sight shattering everything inside me. I did not mean to be so harsh my emotions getting the better of me. I pinch the bridge of my nose taking a few more deep breathes praying to calm myself.
“Just what the hell were you thinking?”
“I thought maybe you would get angry and fuck me, show him just who I belong to. You’ve shared me before I didn’t think it would hurt you the way it did.”
“I may have shared you before, but not when I’m about to fuck you like some god dam animal. You know I don’t share well.”
“I’m sorry Master.”
“We’ll see just how sorry you are. You want to be fucked, well I’m going to give you a fucking you will never forget.”
“Yes Master.”
“But first we have to deal with your disobedience. I will return in a moment I want you to take off your shorts and remain kneeling at the piano.
I go to our playroom punching in the five-digit code on the key pad. I know it seems a little extreme having a keypad lock but there are certain sides that kids should never see of their parents. I take inventory of everything I have at my disposal. I pick up the small black duffel bag we keep in here and start to collect the necessary items. I first grab a bottle of lube with a black butt plug. It’s of average size measuring an inch at its widest point. I also grab a small silver chain about six inches in length. It has two crab claw hooks one on each end. Grabbing a few other toys that may end up being useful I make my way over to another wall.
I have quite a collection of whips, floggers, and crops. Trying to best assess my options I move my hand along the wall feeling the different textures of the leather. Deciding on one, I grab a nine-tailed flogger. Its silver handle is polished to glossy shine with three trails of braided steel rope spirally along the handle. The base of the handle is decorated with a gold cat’s paw and at the base a Lioness head also in gold. It’s a special piece I had constructed for my Lioness. I pick up a few bottles of ointments and oils rounding out the last of what I need. She remains kneeling at the piano, I know she is trying to hide the excitement humming through her body.
I would be lying if I said the sight of Tara on her knees didn’t instantly make me hard. No matter how angry she makes me. I will always feel the need for her. I place the duffel bag on the piano bench removing her collar. It’s not something fancy just a simple black leather piece with an O-ring on the front. I watch as a shiver passes through her body at the sight of her collar. Gently lifting her hair, I secure the collar around her neck. Grabbing the chain from the bag, I clip the crab claws to her nipple rings. Lifting the chain, I attach the chain to the O-ring of the collar with a D-clip.
It’s a beautiful sight seeing Tara’s breasts lifted her nipples straining against the rings. I reach down rubbing my finger along the lips of her pussy feeling the river flowing between her legs. A small orgasm takes her as she gives a quiet moan bracing her hands on my wrist.
“I did not give you permission to cum Lioness. You seem bound and determined to disobey me this night.”
“I’m sorry Master your touch was too much for me.”
“Come with me now Lioness.”
“Place your hands at the top of the couch. I want you to stick your ass out as far as you can, make sure your legs are spread and your pussy is exposed.”
I walk back to the bag grabbing the anal plug along with the lube. I pour a generous amount on the plug with a tiny amount on her asshole. I slowly push the plug in letting her muscles adjust seating the plug at its base.
“You will receive twenty lashes. You will say I’m sorry Master with each lash. If you do not I will add another lash.”
“Yes Master.”
Picking up the flogger I waste no time striking out, the leather stings her ass as it leaves the loveliest of crimson stripes. She screams forgetting to apologize for her disobedience. I strike again quickly hitting the other cheek. This time she remembers her apology but it is a mere whisper. I give her another lash.
“Louder your Master cannot hear you.”
I continue the lashing, alternating the strikes so not one spot takes too much abuse. Tara’s supple ass is more magnificent which each crimson stripe. She continues her cadence with each lash determined to not disobey me again. I can see a small wet spot forming on the couch beneath her pussy. Looking on I see how her pussy glistens with each strike of the flogger. Once the twenty-one lashes have been received, I place the flogger on the stool of the piano. Grabbing a bottle of ointment, I gather some in my hand before softly caressing her skin. I soothe my marks giving her soft kisses as my hands massage the abused flesh.
I can’t resist the temptation my mouth finding its way to her swollen clit. I lap and suckle her pussy drinking down her creamy nectar. She clinches her hands into the couch as she fight off the need to cum. Knowing just what my Lioness likes I keep Tara on the edge keeping her withering against my tongue.
“Master please let me cum. I wanna cum so bad.”
“Not yet I am not done with you. Get down on your knees place your hands behind your head.”
She does as I instruct looking sexy as hell my control slipping pass the point of no return. My jeans are torturous against my straining cock. My need to claim her is so strong. Tara was right I did want to fuck her when I saw her touch that young man. To make her scream my name right in front him so he would know just who she belonged to, but my jealousy got the better of me. I know what I need and I’m going to take it.
“Open your mouth and suck my fucking cock!”
Not giving Tara much choice in the matter, I grab the back of her head forcing her down on my cock. She attacks my cock with vigor wanting that cum. The glee in her eyes sparkles with each thrust as I fuck her mouth. Lost to my primal self I fuck her mouth with vengeance making her drool and gag all over my cock. She tries to move her hands so that she may better please my cock but I slap them away. I watch as the fire burn in her eyes my abuse driving her wild. I cannot last the sight of Tara taking that lashing and the fury in which she sucks my cock is too much. I explode in her mouth my whole body stilling as my orgasm hits me. She moans as each blast of cum hits the back of her throat feeding her insatiable need. She continues to suck my cock making sure that she gathers every ounce of cum.
Opening her mouth she displays my cum her body humming with sexual passion. She swallows my load a look of pure bliss crossing her face. I reach down pulling her up kissing her swollen lips. We lose ourselves in our passion as we devour one another. Several moments pass before the need to breathe takes over and we have to release one another. With my control regained my stomach growls. I decide it’s time for a little break.
“Lioness, Your Master is hungry why don’t you go warm up our pizza and bring it out here.”
“Yes Master.”
I watch as she walks off to the kitchen the sway of her hips lulling my cock from its sleep. Putting my cock away, I make my way over to the liquor cabinet. I grab the bottle of Johnny Walker gold pouring myself a couple fingers into a small tumbler. Looking to hear some music, I pick the remote to the stereo. The sounds Black Country Communion flow from the speakers. Grabbing another tumbler from the cabinet, I pour Tara a couple fingers of Captain Morgan.
“Lioness, bring yourself a Dr. Pepper from the frig”
“Yes Master”
She brings the pizza box to the living room with a hand full of napkins and her Dr. Pepper. I take a small sip of my scotch letting the smooth honey liquor coat my tongue. I admire the sultry sight of Tara bending to set the pizza box on a small end table. The plug drawing my attention I had almost forgotten about it. I smile thinking of what is yet in stored for Tara.
We both cuddle on the couch eating our pizza making small talk as the time passes. I can see the question burning in her eyes. Her body is still pulsating with sexual energy. I remove the d-ring from her collar giving her breasts a needed break. Grabbing the ointment, I massage her breasts extracting a small moan from her lips.
“Master?”
“Yes Lioness.”
“Have I displeased you?”
“No, Lioness.”
“Then why haven’t you fucked me, you said you were going to fuck me.”
“Careful Lioness you’re trying to tell me what to do with my pussy again.”
I reach between her legs palming her pussy. My fingers gently part her lips. I slip one finger inside gently stroking her clit before I enter her. Coaxing my finger back and forth, she squirms in my arms wanting so much more. I lift her so that she straddles my lap her ass sitting perfectly against my hardening cock. My hand resumes its task between her legs while the other kneads her breast pushing her back against my chest. Her hands play with the locks of my hair as she withers against me.
“Master can I please have your cock.”
I slip another finger inside pressing my palm against her clit. Curling my fingers, I stroke her G-spot the calluses of my hands tantalizing her clit. I listen as she pleads and moans grinding her ass against my cock. With each movement of my fingers, she squirts against my hand her pussy completely soaked.
“You think this pussy has earned my cock tonight?”
“GOD yes Master PLEASE give me your cock.”
“Oh you’re going to get fucked.
Tara purrs grinding against my hand clearly happy with my choice. I move her off my lap bending her over. I catch Tara teasing her clit waiting to be filled by my cock. I slap her ass making her yelp the sting distracting her.
“I did not give you permission to play with her clit. You are always so naughty.”
“I’m sorry Master I can’t help myself. I need to be fucked please give me your cock.”
Tara’s pleas finally win me over, I guess it’s time to put her out of her misery. I take my jeans off my hard cock springs from its prison. I continue to tease her pussy stroking my cock while she grinds against my hand. I wait a few minutes before I finally give in to my need. I slip the head of my cock inside her pussy. She thrusts back trying to impale herself on my cock, but I grab her hips stilling her. She whimpers as she tries to push herself out of my grip.
“Master fuck me please I need your cock.”
I push my cock further in letting her pussy swallow my cock. Keeping a slow rhythm, I fuck her pussy. I can feel the plug pushing against my cock. She growls my cock filling her but she wants more. I stop the tip of my cock resting at the entrance to her pussy. Thrusting my cock in balls deep a scream rips from her throat. I relentlessly assault her pussy my balls slapping against her clit. She grips the armrest the couch pushing back meeting my thrusts.
“Remember Lioness you can’t cum without my permission.”
She gives a frustrated growl wanting so bad to cum. The sensation of having both her holes filled overwhelming her. Giving her a hard thrust, I bury myself deep in her pussy the walls of her cunt flexing around my cock. Her pussy is so tight it’s hard to maintain my control, but I promised her a fucking she wouldn’t forget. I’m not going to disappoint. Changing positions, I sit down on the couch bringing her with me. She straddles my lap her pussy eager to be fucked.
“Fuck my cock Lioness.”
She fucks me with a vengeance her need spiraling out of control. She begs and pleads for me to let her cum her pussy squirting all over my cock. I tell her to lean back her hands resting on my knees. I watch as her breasts bounce with each thrust of her hips. Reaching out I grab the silver chain pulling on her nipples. It’s a beautiful sight to watch her bounce on my cock the look of sheer ecstasy on her face.
“Master please let me cum. I need to cum so fucking bad. Let me cum on your fucking cock, please Master.”
I can’t hold out any longer her pussy is contracting so hard on my cock. I pull on the chain bringing her lips to me as devour her. I fist my hands in her hair furiously pumping my cock into her dripping pussy. I break from our passionate kiss looking lovingly into her eyes the desire raging as an inferno.
“Cum for me Lioness, cum all over this fucking cock.”
She screams into my mouth as she savagely rides my cock. She doesn’t stop even after her first orgasm hits. She rides wave after wave of orgasms as they rack her body. I grab her ass forcing my cock to drive deeper into her pussy. I feel a pressure building inside pushing my cock from her pussy. She shoots off my cock a flood of clear liquid spraying, covering my body. She frantically rubs her clit my cock soaked with her cum.
I flip Tara on her back holding her legs high sinking balls deep in her pussy. My control completely shattered at the sight of her pussy cumming all over me. She screams with each thrust clawing her need into my chest. My vision blurs as I fuck Tara my entire body screaming to cum.
“Cum for me Master, let me feel your seed shoot deep inside me. Fill my pussy with your cum, it’s so hungry.”
She keeps chanting for me to cum, her pussy milking my cock in its velvet sheath. I roar as my orgasm finally hits me. My cock spurts streams upon streams of cum into her starving pussy draining my balls. She matches my roar with one of her own feeling my cum flood her pussy. With both fuck each other in wanton abandonment as we ride out our orgasms. She grabs my face searing my lips with a kiss. She bites my lip a growl resonates in my throat as I fight her back. I claim her mouth as we fight to consume one another.
We finally come down from the heavens our bodies a mere vessel of mush as I fall into her embrace. I lay my head gentle between her breast, feeling the rise and fall of her breath. We lay in like this forever neither one of us willing to pull away. Finally I push myself up, my muscles screaming at me with each movement. I reach for my scotch taking a large swallow, the burn feeling good the whole way down.
A short while later I leave Tara on the couch as I stand at the window. The wind returns to its cool gentle breeze passing through the fields and the trees. As the storm passes I can still see small clusters of lightning on the horizon. I feel Tara move up behind me, ducking under my arms, she rests her head on my shoulder. I give her a soft kiss curling my arm around her shoulder.
“Thank you Master. That was amazing”
“You’re welcome Lioness.”
We end up on the couch by the fireplace cuddling naked in each other’s arms. I remove the plug making sure to soothe the sensitive tissues. We make small talk finishing our pizza while we joke about the young man. He will always remember this delivery. I finish the last of my scotch making my way to the liquor cabinet, lip singing to Jonny Lang’s “Don’t Stop” blasting from the stereo. It’s such a funky tune I can’t help myself as tap my feet breaking into an air guitar solo. Tara laughs complaining with a smile about how I’m such a boy. I merely shrug my shoulders taking another drink of my scotch.
I curl up next to her again stroking her breast teasing her nipples. I remove the chain from her rings not having any more use of it this night. She shudders against my touch her arousal returning. Giving my nipple a playful bite she begins to kiss a trail down my chest. She stops at my hip looking up at me the mischievous gleam returning to her eyes. I sigh as she licks the underside of my cock before she finally swallows me slowly bobbing her head. Closing my eyes I trail my fingers through the locks of her auburn hair. Kissing the head of my cock she looks in to my eyes.
“Are you going to fuck me again Connor?”
“Tara haven’t you learned yet, you don’t tell me what to do with what is mine.”
“No, I guess you’ll have to remind me again.”
With that she swallows my cock taking me all the way to the back of her throat. I send up a small curse and thanks to the heavens for this red headed vixen. I wonder yet again how I have earned this amazing woman, but I know that I will never let her go. We suck and fuck each other into oblivion the rest of the night. Finally once we’ve had our fill we lay in each other’s arms letting sleep take us. Crickets and the animals of the night sing us a lullaby to the land of dreams where we continue to fuck one another. We both lay asleep cuddled in each other’s arms with smiles on our faces. There truly is nothing better than a thunderstorm in the country.
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