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Authors: Dawne Walters

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Moving to the end of the bed he released her ankles from the cuffs massaging them to get the blood flowing. Then he climbed up on the bed between her legs and looked down where the strap still held the vibrator in her pussy. pulling the Velcro down and then from across her belly one hand still holding the vibrator inside of her he slid the Velcro strips from underneath her and threw them on the floor in front of the dresser.

             
  His other hand sliding down across her belly to just above her pubic bone he slid two fingers down and found her wet. Soaking wet.

             
“Did that turn you on? Did you like sucking my cock with a vibrator inside of you?” Conrad asked as he slid the vibrator in and out of her slowly.

             
She could feel her juices were sliding down the crack of her ass as Conrad teased her with the vibrator. Then he push fit back in and leaned over her breasts as his hands slid up her belly, over her ribcage and finally to her nipples. He flicked her left nipple with a finger, making her gasp.

             
“I’m going to try and make this as painless as possible. But it’s still going to be uncomfortable.” He told her, propping himself up on one arm as he pinched the clamp to release the pressure off of the nipple and released it with his other hand.

             
Addie screamed as he brought his mouth down and sucked hard on her nipple to help relieve some of the pressure from the clamp. As she relaxed a bit, he moved to the other side. Looking up at her silently, she nodded and he repeated the torturous release of her nipple. Once free, Conrad moved back down between her thighs and with one hand on his cock, the hand took the vibrator and started a slow and steady rhythm in and out of her. She raised her hips to meet the inward thrust of the thin vibrator.

             
“Tell me what you want Ad.” Conrad sounded almost tortured.

             
“You...I want you.” She answered in the same tortured voice he had.

             
“Do you want to feel what a vibrator in your ass and my cock in your pussy will feel like as I fuck you?”

             
Addie’s mind went blank. Mistress Sheila had put butt plugs in her, but she’d never put a vibrator in her. Even the thin silver one that Conrad was fucking her with now. Would she like it? The plugs had certainly enhanced her orgasms. Would the vibrator do the same thing? She could only think so. Before she could answer Conrad, he was sliding the vibrator against her anus, enticing the nerves that were there.

             
Addie arched her back at the sensations that he was bringing her. Her mouth open wide, breathing erratic, she couldn’t wait for Conrad to take her.

             
“Is that what you want baby?” Conrad slowly slid the silver virbrator in her about an inch. “Deep breath Ad...now breath out and I’ll push this in a bit more. I want it in only part of the way, so when I prop your ass up on a few pillows and have your knees to your chest, my balls will hit it as I fuck you hard.”

             
She was stunned. This was what he’d given so many other women? The dirty talk and the pleasure and just taking over her body and giving her such sinful sensations. She sucked in a ragged breath and let it out when he told her too and she felt the sensation of the vibrator enter her. It felt almost like one of the butt plugs, and quite frankly it was erotic as all hell. Then the pillows behind her head were pulled from her and Conrad had her lifting her hips up as he put the pillows under her lower back and part of her ass.

             
Opening her eyes, Addie saw Conrad align himself to her pussy. He leaned over her and took her mouth in a rough kiss. And when she was least expecting it, he pushed himself into her to the hilt. It wasn’t a slow glide. He rammed himself in there and in the process, his balls pushed the thin vibrator into her ass a little more. His mouth captured her cry of pleasure.

             
He paused only for a moment before he left her lips, propped himself up on his elbows as his hands slid into her hair and took her like a savage might. He was rough and hard. Slamming into her with a possessive need.

             
“I’m going to fuck you like I own you.” He grunted next to her temple. “This is what it’s like...to be my submissive.”

             
Addie could only whimper and moan in pleasure. She was ready to shoot off like a rocket.

             
“Conrad...” She cried. “Oh fuck...Conrad I’m...” She couldn’t finish her sentence.

             
“Do it.” He grunted. “Come. Come all over my cock.” If it was at all possible, he pushed harder, and changed angles to hit different nerves in her pussy.

             
              Then it hit. Hard. She screamed as she came, squeezing his cock so hard he almost had no forward momentum because she was tight to begin with, but now...it was almost impossible. She felt the fluid of her orgasm run down her legs. She had a fleeting moment that they’d have to change the bed sheets but it was forgotten as her mind splintered and she was thrust into complete bliss.

             
“So fucking tight. I love your pussy baby.” He groaned as she came on him.

             
Conrad only slowed down because Addie was came so hard. As soon she finished and he was able to...he started his rhythm again, his mouth found her shoulder and he knew he was going to mark her but he didn’t care. Addie’s legs wrapped themselves around him as he continued his sensual assault on her.

             
“I’ll ruin you for any man you’ve....ever...had.” Conrad ground out.

             
The build to his orgasm started in his balls, creeping up his spine to his head and like a rocket hurling down to earth, he arched into her, hips forward, head back, his hands left their hold on Addie’s hair and his arms were locked into holding him upright as his seed shot into her.

             
Addie’s eyes opened the minute Conrad’s hands left her hair to brace himself. He looked amazing. Like one of those Italian statues. Even his toes were curled. Then he collapsed on her for just a few moments as he tried to catch his breath. Addie didn't even feel him move, she loved the weight of him on top of her. She loved the feel of the sweat from sex that they both were covered in. She heard the sound of Velcro from first one cuff, then the other.  Conrad was massaging her arms because they’d been in one position for too long.

             
Then he lifted off of her completely and gently removed the pillows, making sure that they weren’t wet. He tossed them at the headboard. Then he got up off the bed and walked into the bathroom, turning on the light, he started the water for a shower. Coming back in, he lifted Addie into his arms and carried her into the hot water. He stood her up making sure that she could stand on her own, he took the time to wash her gently and massaged her scalp when he shampooed her hair. As he rinsed her off, he kissed her on the forehead.

             
“I want you to stay in here and relax under the hot water.” He said as he washed quickly and stepped out grabbing his towel. “I’ll be right back.”

             
About ten minutes later, Addie found herself leaning against the wall of the shower, the water hitting her shoulders ready to fall asleep when Conrad came in and turned the water off, grabbed her towel and dried her off. Then he lifted her again and hit the light switch as he made his way to the bedroom, where he laid her down in the middle of the freshly made bed. Then he pulled the covers over her and left her alone for just a moment, then came back with a bottle of water, drink in half of it and handing her the other half which she promptly drank.

             
He set the bottle on the night table and slid under the covers, pulling Addie up against his chest. It then hit her that he’d removed all evidence of what had just happened. It was all gone. The bench was pushed back up against the foot of the bed, the cuffs and velcro straps even the long silver vibrator were gone from the bed. It then occurred to her that he must do this all the time in his room and she didn’t realize it.

             
“How many times have you...”

             
“You Addie. Just you.” He whispered against her ear.

             
“But...”

             
“I swear to Christ Ad. Only you in this bed. Only you with the toy and the straps and cuffs.”

             
“So you...”

             
“Bought it all knowing that you were coming. Hoping that you wanted to. Yes.” He cut her off again to explain. “Now go to sleep before I fuck you again. I need a nap, you drained me.”

             
“Wake me in a little bit.” She whispered back, squeezing his hand in hers.”

             
He squeezed back. “You can count on it.”

             
And true to his word, Conrad woke her an hour later, sliding into her from behind. Somehow they managed to roll onto their stomachs, but that didn’t matter, Conrad just rested himself on his elbows so that he didn’t squish her into the bed. Her hands were wrapped around his wrists, his legs between hers, he moved into her with an urgency that suggested they were in a race. When Conrad started to cum, Addie was right there with him. Unlike earlier, the only noises in the room was the slap of wet bodies and heavy breathing, an occasional moan. When Addie went to get up to clean off, his inner caveman came out.

             
“I want you to sleep with me deep inside of you. When you wake up, I want you to know i’ve taken you there.” He pulled her up against him again, and they fell asleep until almost forty minutes later when he’d wake her up again, sliding into her, while she was on her back.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chapter Thirty-One

             
The phone started to ring, waking Conrad from an exhausted sleep. His body was pressed tightly up against Addie, his arms around her. His phone kept ringing. He rolled over feeling around on the bedside table until his hand connected with his ringing cell phone. He looked at the number calling. Why is the company calling?

             
"Sergeant Renner." He answered sleepily, looking at the alarm clock. Five thirty.

             
"Hey man, it's Nathan. Piss test."

             
"Fuck off." Conrad said groggily into the phone.

             
"Hey man, I'm just making the call. Hundred percent. Apparently a few guys got busted for smoking weed last night from a guy they wouldn‘t share with." Nathan explained.

             
"Again...Fuck you." Was Conrad's immediate answer. "Are you kidding me?"

             
"Apparently puff, puff pass wasn’t working. One of yours, one of mine and the other two from third platoon. The whistle blower was from Headquarters Company. Went straight to the MP station to let them know. Cal is smoking the shit out of those guys as we speak. Even the tard that reported them." Nathan paused and Conrad could hear other NCO's on the phone as well explaining the recall from the Orderly Room on post. "Top remembered that Addie came in from the States, so he called me from the MP station and I volunteered to call your platoon so that you could have more time with Addie. He said he wanted to give you time with your ‘little lady’ as he put it."

             
"Nice. ACU's, PT's or civvies?”

             
"You can come in, in whatever is decent." Cal answered. "Piss and leave. What time did you get to sleep?"

              "About three hours ago." Conrad answered rubbing his face with his other hand. He could smell the sex on his hand and he took in a deep breath. "Give me a half hour."

             
"So you and Addie work everything out?" Nathan sounded almost hopeful.

             
"Yeah. We're good."

             
"Sweet!" Nathan answered. "See you when you get here man."

             
"Out here." Conrad hit the end button on the phone. He tossed it on the bedside table and rolled back over on his side to snuggle with Addie for a few more minutes before getting up, only to see Addie on her back looking up at him. He pushed the hair off her forehead and leaned down for a brief kiss.

             
He pulled back and looked into her questioning hazel eyes. "It was Nathan, not a woman, Addie.” Conrad explained. “I have to go in for a piss test. I'll be right back though and we'll continue our nap." He caressed her cheek as he spoke.

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