Merediths Awakening (16 page)

Finally, with a deep breath, Meredith very deliberately blew out and relaxed her anal muscles around Tony’s invading finger, letting him slide easily through the tough rings of muscle until she felt overwhelmingly full.

“Christ, Meredith,” he choked out as she clenched around him. Slowly, thoroughly, he worked in another finger, lubing her liberally as he stimulated nerves she’d never even known she had. When she was rising to meet him, trying to draw those wicked fingers deeper, he drew back and placed a small, slim object against her ass. Before she had time to adjust to the change, he’d worked it gently through the tight rings of muscle until the almost overwhelming burn gave way to scalding pleasure.

She jerked when Tony pulled the vibrator out of her convulsing pussy and placed it directly against her clit. The paddle came down again, even harder this time. Meredith moaned and tried to widen her legs a bit. She couldn’t stop twisting, screaming into the gag. Tony slid two thick fingers inside of her, and she all but shot into the air. Her vaginal walls clung to his fingers as he wiggled and maneuvered inside of her until he rubbed up against the spot that felt so damn good it made her scream.

He rubbed his fingers against that spot, while the vibe hummed against her clit and the paddle heated her ass to blistering.

“Come for me.” The deep whisper shot through her like lightning, and out of nowhere a storm crashed over Meredith. Wilder than a tsunami, more intense than anything she had ever felt. Her pussy clenched, her clit tightened, every muscle in her body convulsed as her orgasm ripped through her. She screamed, her throat hoarse, and felt a rush of liquid fire pouring from deep within her.

Her head was spinning by the time her body stopped quaking. Tony was rubbing her back.

“So beautiful, Meredith. Perfect, my perfect Princess.” His voice was ragged, and his hands shook. Suddenly Meredith felt almost giddy with the power she held over this man.

She might be the one bound, but she had him trembling for her.

After a long moment, the cuffs and clamps were released, the gag removed. Tony scooped her up, carrying her to his bed, where he wrapped her within the circle of his arms. She felt his cock burning against her hip through his jeans, but when she shifted to touch it, he caught her hand and hushed her with a kiss.

“We’ll get there, Princess. We have the whole night.”
Chapter 9

Meredith didn’t sleep long. Rest wasn’t her strong suit under normal circumstances, and even though Tony had exhausted her with pleasure, she couldn’t get over the fact he’d satisfied her—repeatedly—without taking any satisfaction of his own. She shifted on the bed until she could let her eyes wander the length of his body.

He was breathing slow and easy. He was also deliciously nude. She took a moment to admire the long sleek plains of his body, the thick, corded muscles lacing his arms and thighs. He had a construction worker’s toned, tight body. He was a walking advertisement for how manual labor could do a body good. And not just
his
body, she thought wryly as she shifted and felt tender muscles twinge. He’d done her body a world of good, too.

As she allowed her hungry gaze to follow the silky line of black hair down his chest and belly to his pubic area, her mouth began to water.

A rush of warmth washed over her and Meredith was filled with a strange tenderness for the man before her. No one had ever taken such care with her, such care
of
her, and she had a sudden and surprising need to give back to him.

He shifted around a bit and muttered something indistinguishable while she held her breath waiting to see if he’d wake up. After a moment he settled back into deep sleep, his hands under his head, legs stretched out and cock standing at half staff, the naughty little golden bar piercing it glinting in the dim light. He looked like a sacrificial buffet. And she was starving.

The temperature in the room went up about ten degrees as Meredith silently rose to her knees and straddled Tony’s legs. She knew he’d take control when he woke, so she was careful not to press her weight against him when she bent over, letting her tongue graze the dark head of his cock. Licking it slowly, she savored his musk, his slightly bitter flavor. Liquid beaded quickly over the head. With every swirling lick, more welled up like a fountain of life under her lips.

Tony tossed his head restlessly in his sleep, moaning softly as Meredith traced her tongue along the thick vein running along the bottom of his cock. Unable to resist, she caught at his piercing, tugging lightly with her teeth. He grew with every touch of her lips, and with each pulse and stretch she felt her power and arousal growing.

The way he’d allowed her to come over and over without taking his own pleasure gave Meredith a feeling she wasn’t used to. Tony was taking care of her, not putting his wants and needs before hers. He wanted her fulfilled. She didn’t think anyone had ever put her needs first.

And the things he’d done to her. Dark, forbidden things she never would have imagined. But somehow he knew. On some instinctual level, Tony Renatto knew what her body required.

Now it was time to return the favor. She couldn’t control the need to take him deeply in her mouth and make him feel as good as he’d made her feel only a short time ago. She didn’t even want to control it.

With her mouth wet, her tongue throbbing to taste even more of him, Meredith wrapped her slim fingers around the thick base of his heavy cock, and wrapped her mouth snugly around the tip, drawing him slowly inside.

*

Something kept trying to pull Tony out of the greatest fucking dream he’d ever had.

His Princess, on her knees and sucking the life out of him. His hands were in her short dark hair, urging her to take him further, deeper. He wanted to feel her swallow him whole. His legs opened wide as her delicate little tongue slid around his heavy sac, pulling each ball into her mouth and swirling it with her tongue. Letting go, she moved further between his legs, licking his perineum,

Tony’s eyes sprang open. This was no dream. His Princess, his Meredith was really between his thighs, feasting on his hard body.

Her tongue flickered over the secret place he’d tasted on her earlier. His back arched off the bed as his hands dug deeper into her hair to hold her tighter against his body.

“Dammit woman, you’re killing me here.” He watched fascinated as she licked both of her palms. She wrapped her hands around his dick and stroked him up and down while she sucked his balls back into her wicked, wicked mouth. His entire body was strung tight as a bow as she worked magic with that amazing mouth of hers.

He tugged on her hair and pulled her lips up to the throbbing crest of his cock. She smiled, her pretty silver eyes gleaming at him as she took just the head in and sucked hard. It felt like she was drawing his soul out through his cock as well as his pre-cum. If he let her continue, Tony knew he was going to shoot down her throat. He didn’t want to lose control tonight. Tonight wasn’t about his pleasure, but about her. It was about marking her, seeing her obey him. Tonight was about Meredith trusting him.

Lightening fast he pulled her off of him, pushing her back against the bed and flipping her to her stomach. Reaching blindly for the cuffs, he restrained her.

“No, please, let me…” she whispered, breathless with desire. He loved the smoky quality to her voice when she was turned on, but he couldn’t hear her voice now. It would weaken him, and he wasn’t about to be weak with her this night. Not when she was still so closed off to him.

Grabbing the ball gag, Tony again slipped it between her lips. This time she opened for it immediately, and he tied it securely around her head. When she moaned against the resilient rubber, Tony ignored her, running his hands along the smooth curve of her perfect ass. He squeezed the round cheeks and bent down, sinking his teeth into large bits of her flesh. She squeaked, but after his teeth stung her already reddened skin, he went back and soothed the marks he left with his tongue. He sucked hard where her buttocks met her thighs on both sides and smiled with pure male satisfaction as two purple marks showed up on her skin. She bore his marks and he loved it.

“Pull up now,” he commanded. “On your knees, Princess.” He steadied her with his hands on her hips as she obeyed, giving her a sharp rap of warning on one rosy cheek when she sent him a smoldering look over her shoulder.

She looked so amazing. Elegant and raunchy all at the same time. He had to stop and just stare, just bask in the sexuality pouring off of her and onto him. Finally he shook himself and moved from the bed to the deep wooden chest where he kept his toys.

Opening the cap on a small bottle of lubricant, Tony drizzled a liberal amount on Meredith’s lower back. She shivered as the cool liquid filled in the two dimples just above her ass.

“You know Princess, I never gave you permission to suck me.” He kept his voice neutral, biting back a smile as she whipped her head around to look at him incredulously and make a disbelieving noise against the gag.

Giving her a little smack to direct her attention forward again, he set back to work, running his hand over her behind, spreading lube on each of her cheeks, coating her in soft slickness. His finger slid through the lube, pushing it into her anus. Meredith clamped her ass tight against the invasion. Tony spanked her bottom, once, twice, three times.

“Open for me.” As he spoke he allowed a finger to move to her slit and rub the outer lips. She relaxed into his caress. Once again his finger returned to the puckered flower in her ass. Every time she tried to clamp down, he spanked her soundly, saying nothing.

“You know you can do this. You know how good it feels,” he reminded her. It was vital she do this willingly. If she was his, she would give in.

“Do you want the panic button, Meredith?” he asked when she continued to resist.

His voice was like ice, and she shivered against him in reaction. She took a minute to think about it, and Tony considered it a good thing. If she thought it through, he’d know she meant it when she gave over to him. Equally important, she wouldn’t be able to rationalize later that he’d pressured or overwhelmed her into something she didn’t really want. He felt like pounding his chest like Tarzan when she finally met his eyes and shook her head no.

Without a flicker in his expression to let on how he’d doubted her capitulation, Tony continued to play with her slick front entrance and lube her back one. It took patience and long, luxurious minutes of petting and soothing her, but eventually Meredith relaxed completely. Her giving in was every bit as complete as her resistance had been, and it was intoxicating. Dipping his finger in a small puddle of lube collecting in the small of her back, he oiled her secret opening over and over, until he was able to easily slip his finger in. She started at the sensation, and tightened up again.

“Baby, it’s going to burn for a second, but I promise you, if you can just relax and take it, the pleasure will be like nothing you’ve ever experienced.” His voice was ragged, his words urgent. His cock was screaming at him to take her
now
, fuck her now, get into her so deep and so hard she wouldn’t be able to walk out of here by herself. Wouldn’t be able to walk away from him, ever.

But he continued his slow punishment of her body, drawing out every caress of his hands on and inside her yearning body.

When the tight ring of muscles finally relaxed around his probing finger, he massaged her clit with the other hand. He knew when the burn eased into dark pleasure by the way she jerked against him, grinding herself against his hands.

“That’s it, Princess. Feels good being so full, doesn’t it? Imagine how it’ll feel when I take you here with my cock.” She jerked against him, pleasure or panic, he wasn’t sure.

“Have no doubt, baby, I will have you here one day.” The tensing of her back was definitely panic, so he relented and reassured her, “But not today.” Her tense body visibly relaxed after this promise. He wanted to smile. His poor Princess had no clue. This was only the beginning of the things he was going to show her, going to let her experience.

Her movements grew more frenzied, her cries more frantic, and he knew she was close, so he pulled his hands away. She cried out in anger and frustration. Tony spanked her harder this time, and then when her ass was hot and pink, he lazily licked at it.

Squirting more lube directly on her dark petal, he grabbed the small silver egg he’d placed on the bed and set it against her opening. He gently pushed the small, oval shaped vibrator until she opened up and swallowed the device. He was shaking nearly as much as she was with barely controlled lust as he turned the egg and set it vibrating in her silky depths.

Her back arched and she screamed, and Tony’s control snapped. Quickly he moved between her thighs. Widening her stance, he set the head of his cock against her entrance and speared into her in one smooth move. The egg vibrated inside of her, adding its maddening massage to the lure of her clenching muscles. Wrapping himself around her, one arm around her hips locking her against him, he began to thrust. Pushing all the way in. Pulling out all the way to the tip, and then shoving back hard. Setting his teeth against the delicate skin of her shoulder, he set to work claiming his woman.

*

Meredith was totally lost in the dark sensations streaking through her body. Tony slid his arms around her, surrounding her in his heat, cupping her nipples, which were still tender from those sanity stealing clamps, with rough, hard and demanding hands.