Lily's Dream (Siren Publishing Classic) (13 page)

Lily gasped and moaned.

Jake left the room. He went into the living room and turned the television on. He knew her knees were bound to be getting sore and decided to give her a break after another ten minutes.

Half expecting her to have moved, Jake reentered the bedroom to find Lily in exactly the same position. Her nipples were still beaded, and he could see the wetness on her inner thighs. He walked behind her and grabbed a ten-inch thong whip, a soft whip that looked like a cat-o’-nine-tails.

Tapping the whip against the side of his leg lightly, Jake walked up to Lily and unbuckled his pants with one hand. He opened the zipper and pulled his cock out. He did not drop them or take them off.

“Suck,” he ordered.

Lily leaned forward and licked the head of his cock before engulfing him. Jake stepped back and lightly slapped the whip over her breasts. “I didn’t say to lick,” he said sternly. “I said to suck.”

Lily groaned. Her breasts were barely pinkened by the whip. Jake had practiced on himself to see how hard to swing it. He didn’t want to hurt her any more with the whip than he would have with his hand. His research indicated that the psychological aspect of the toys instead of just a hand had as much effect as the use of them.

“I’m sorry, Master,” Lily whispered, lowering her head again. Jake could see her eyes riveted on the whip, which he was, once again, tapping against his leg.

Jake stepped forward. Lily waited.

“Now suck my dick.”

Lily leaned forward and engulfed his hard cock again. She immediately started bobbing and sucking. Jake knew he wouldn’t last long. He wanted to come now so he could last longer on round two. When he felt his balls pull up, he stepped back.

“Open your mouth,” he said harshly. With her mouth open, he started to stroke himself, hard. Without more than a low grunt, he watched his stream splash into her mouth and toward the back of her throat. When she tried to close her mouth to swallow, Jake flicked her again with the whip. “Keep it open,” he demanded.

He could see Lily trying to swallow with her mouth open. He pushed his cock back into her mouth so he could feel her throat close as she swallowed. Although satisfied with the orgasm, Jake was still hard.

After a moment, Jake stepped away. He went back to where he had laid out all his toys on her dresser.

“Stand up,” he ordered. Lily immediately did what she was told.

Jake walked over and rubbed her red knees. His hand then drifted up to rub lightly over the pink flesh of her breasts. Lily groaned and quivered to stay still. Jake’s hand went down to hover over her pussy. He ran one finger through her soaked cream then, unexpectedly, gave her mons a sharp slap. Lily cried out.

“Get on the bed, face up, and put your arms above your head.”

“Yes, Master.”

Jake felt his slightly softened cock firm the rest of the way up at her words.

Lily lay on the center of the bed. Jake approached with some fabric in his hands. He used a small strip as a blindfold then quickly used the long scarves to tie Lily’s hands to the headboard. The scarves were long enough that she could change positions and move them comfortably but not long enough to reach any sensitive part of her body to give herself relief.

Once she was tied, Jake ordered, “Get on your hands and knees.”

Lily moved into position immediately.

Jake went to get his pièce de résistance out of the refrigerator, a large gnarled hand of ginger. He also poured a glass of water.

When he reentered the bedroom, he placed the items on the bureau and approached Lily. Her breathing was already getting choppy in anticipation.

“Spread your legs wider, Lily.” When she did, Jake took the whip and slapped it unexpectedly over her pale white ass. He hit her harder than he had before, and the unexpectedness and pain made her cry out. Jake stopped. Afraid he might have pushed her too hard, he said softly, “Use the word if you need to, Lily.” When she shook her head adamantly, he chuckled and got to work.

* * * *

Lily couldn’t believe how hot she was. He had barely touched her, and she was ready to come. The unexpected strike on her ass just emphasized how vulnerable she was. She was on her hands and knees, exposed for his pleasure. She was blind, so she had no idea what was coming.

Another lash of the whip had her arching in pleasure. The sting lasted just a moment, and then it was followed by heat. She knew he was holding back, afraid to truly hurt her. She was sure she’d appreciate it tomorrow, but now, she wanted more. He didn’t increase the strength of the hits, but he began to increase the speed. She’d barely moved past the sting to the pleasurable heat when he hit again. He also started varying his location. He hit her ass, down her crease, her back, the backs of her thighs, her stomach, her swaying breasts, and once her pussy. That hit had her screaming in pleasure.

At her scream, Jake abruptly stopped. Lily thought she might have scared him, but before she could say anything, Jake said harshly, “I do not give you permission to come, Lily.” She realized he knew what she was feeling.

Lily whimpered. Jake started to rub her body, making her hot all over. Her skin was on fire and ultra-sensitive. Finally, Jake spread the cheeks of her ass, and Lily felt his tongue rim her hole. After the heat of the whip, the soft warmth of his tongue was a balm.

After a moment he stepped away, and Lily thought he was going to take her there. She wanted him to.

“You know,” Jake began conversationally, “there was a practice done during the Victorian era as a punishment for recalcitrant wives.” Lily heard the sound of a scraping and could smell a faintly exotic something in the air. Jake untied the blindfold and moved something into her line of sight. It was a root of some kind, fashioned into the shape of a butt plug. “It was called figging.”

Lily’s ass tightened. She had heard of it but never thought anyone would do it to her. She began to pant.

“Ah,” Jake said smoothly, moving behind her again. “You’ve heard of it.”

Jake stepped between her legs and spread her labia. He lightly ran the ginger root over her clit. Lily almost shot off the bed. It felt like he had touched her with a hot poker.

He removed it immediately, leaving only a slight ache behind. “I aged this one in the fridge. It is quite potent.” Jake got off the bed and told Lily. “What I plan to do is to get this wet, with water, no lube, and push it into your ass.”

Lily was literally panting like a dog now.

Jake continued conversationally. “I’m going to squeeze your ass on it until it starts to burn. Now remember, the tighter your muscles, the more the burn. So no coming.”

Lily heard him approach the bed. With one hand, he spread the cheeks of her ass, and with the other, he touched the rim with the ginger. He then pulled it away. “It’s going to hurt, Lily.”

Lily felt him gently press the ginger root into her hole. There was only a slight burn from her muscles, brought on more, she thought, by the lack of lube than the size. The ginger itself wasn’t much bigger than a finger. The root was so cold that goose bumps rose on her body. Then the cold was more like an icy heat. Once the ginger was all the way in, the heat started to overtake the cold.

Jake left the room for a moment, and Lily heard the bathroom sink run. When he came back, she was just starting to feel pain from the heat. Jake knelt behind her on the bed and pushed her cheeks together around the root.

Lily howled.

* * * *

Jake wondered if he’d gone too far. Walking around the side of the bed, he could see Lily crying. “If you want me to take it out, Lily, all you have to do is say the word. Do you remember the word?”

“I remember,” she gasped. “I’m not going to say it.”

“Turn over,” Jake said harshly.

When Lily turned and put her body weight on her ass, she cried out again. She immediately put her knees up and lifted her ass slightly off the bed.

Jake pushed her back down and spread her knees wide. Her soaking, spasming pussy was open to him. When he shoved his finger into her, she started chanting, “yes, yes, yes.”

He took his finger out and said, “I didn’t say you could talk, Lily. You’re going to need to be punished for that.”

“No, I’m sorry, Master,” she begged. “I’ll be a good girl.”

Jake became ram-rod stiff at that. He had yet to take his clothes off but knew he had to now. He couldn’t stand the feeling of cloth on his skin. He quickly stripped and put a condom on so that he’d be ready. Lily didn’t even notice, even though the cloth was off her eyes and her eyes were open. It looked like her pupils had overtaken her wet eyes.

Jake went to get the clamps off the dresser. He licked and bit at her nipples while Lily chanted, “I’ll be a good girl, I promise.” Jake applied the nipple clamps and watched Lily writhe.

Then he moved down to her pussy. He started licking. Every time he licked at her clit, her pussy spasmed and she cried out because she had tightened around the ginger root. He knew he only had about ten more minutes before the root would lose its effectiveness, and he didn’t want to waste any of the time available. He bit her hot clit and followed it by the clit clamp. He frantically twisted the clamps, taking them off so that the part throbbed then putting them back on.

Lily was gone. She was mewling and panting, screeching and crying. Every time she tried to come, she couldn’t.

“Please let me come, please, please, please.”

She was begging, and Jake couldn’t stand it anymore. He needed to come viciously, and he knew she was far worse. He took the clit clamp off and abruptly pulled the ginger out of her ass. He threw both on the floor and plunged into her. Her pussy was wet fire. “Now,” he growled. Two hard thrusts and she was coming, screaming and squeezing him so hard. He continued to shuttle in and out of her, hard. He pulled her up so he could pound into her while he opened and closed the clamps on her nipples. Finally he threw those on the floor, braced himself, and pounded into her harder than he’d ever done before. She just continued to come around him. She didn’t stop. Tears were pouring out of her eyes, her mouth was open, and her head thrown back. She was keening and coming and coming and coming.

Finally, Jake came so hard his balls pulled tight and the condom filled to bursting. When he looked down, her eyes were closed.

She was unconscious.

Lily was thrilled that her life was once again returning to normal, well, as normal as it ever was with a new job, a recovering mother, a secret lover, and a house in need of repairs. After their explosive encounter the night Lily’s mother was hospitalized, Lily and Jake’s sexual relationship had settled down to a “normal,” albeit still wildly exciting, routine. Several times, they managed to
almost
get caught by Tom. On one hand, she really wanted to get it out into the open. On the other, there was an excitement that came with the sneaking around. Truthfully, she figured her brother was a real idiot for not having figured it out already. The signs were all there. Another encounter in her backyard, which had Jake pulling out of her abruptly and coming on the concrete next to the lounge chair, made Lily glad she had made an appointment with her doctor.

After waiting almost an hour past her appointment time, she was finally called back into the exam room. She hated how exposed and uncomfortable she was at the doctor, sitting naked in a paper dress, waiting for someone she didn’t know well to touch her intimately. This was even worse because at least she had gotten a little familiar with her doctor in New York. At least she didn’t have to explain to this lady that she was a virgin before the exam. That would have been embarrassing.

Dr. Courtney came into the room by herself. She was a comfortable middle-aged woman with a few extra pounds around her middle. That extra weight actually made Lily feel a little better. No one liked it when their doctor was some perfect little health nut. If she was, you knew you were going to get a lecture about something before you left.

“Hi, Lily. I’m Dr. Courtney.” The doctor held her hand out to be shaken. Her hand was soft and cool, and her grip was reassuring. She looked at the chart. “I see you’re here for some birth control pills?”

She said it like a question, so Lily answered her. “Yes, I’ve recently become sexually active, and we want to do away with the condoms.”

“Do you want a full round of STD tests as well?” Dr. Courtney asked as she made a note on her chart. She then pulled up a chair and sat. She looked more like she was getting comfortable for a chat rather than getting ready to do an exam.

“Well, I can’t have any,” Lily said. She felt a flush work up her neck. “Jake is my first…” Lily didn’t know what to call him. Boyfriend? Lover? Friend with benefits? She settled with “lover.” She thought it sounded more mature.

“Hmmm,” Dr. Courtney said. She put down the chart and looked at Lily. “Lily, I can see from your sexual history this is all very new for you. I wanted to talk about your birth control options as well as sexual safety.”

Dr. Courtney went on to explain about sexually transmitted diseases, the need to ensure her partner was fully tested before getting rid of the condoms, how to go about discussing sexual health with a partner, and the different birth control options out there.

Lily listened patiently and asked questions. She did know most of what Dr. Courtney was telling her, but she hadn’t thought about some of it. She decided it was better to be safe, and she would ask Jake to get tested before they did away with the condoms. They had to wait a month of her being on the pill before they could get rid of them anyhow.

“Thank you so much, doctor,” Lily said sincerely. “This is a lot of information, and I’ll be sure to discuss it with Jake before we stop using the condoms.”

Dr. Courtney stood and smiled. “Excellent. I have this conversation with all the young women seeking birth control, but there is a major difference between having it with an adult and having it with a teenager. I applaud you for waiting until you were really in love to have sex. It is better for your heart and your body.”