1 comments/ 48303 views/ 3 favorites Forbidden Desires Ch. 02 By: jesteinman It had been nearly a week since I had seen Keira. I was starting to worry that she had believed that what had happen between us was a mistake. I couldn't blame her; I was thinking the same thing. It shouldn't have ever happened, I should have stopped it at the kiss, everything that followed that kiss in the kitchen, that glorious, wonderful kiss, was wrong. Still, I can't but help feel the love that flowed between us as we made love that day, a love and deep hidden passion that had been building for years. As much as I wanted to keep loving Keira as a woman - not a step-daughter, I was willing to do either. I just couldn't bear the thought of her not being in my life. Keira was my last link to Beth and I needed that connection. I started thinking about Beth and Keira, how much Keira resembled her mother. It wasn't just her appearance, it was the way she spoke, the way she moved, the way her eyes sparkled when she was happy or satisfied, the way she made love. All of this reminded me of Beth. Was it Beth I was making love to that day? I began to think. No it wasn't, it was Keira, I knew that from the first moment to the last. Not once did I think of Beth while making love to Keira. I didn't notice the similarities between them during sex until well after. Once I knew in my own mind that Beth had nothing to do with my making love to Keira, I had to find out where she and I stood. I knew the whole thing had to have her confused, it did me, but I had to know where we were to go from this point. So I decided to give her a call. I came up with some bogus excuse and went to the phone. Sadly there was no answer. I left a message for her to call me, that I needed her to go through some of her mother's things that I had found while cleaning out the attic. Keira would know that the reason was faux, we had already cleaned out the attic weeks ago, but Bill didn't know that. After I hung up the phone I decided to go out to the garage and clean up the boat. I had not touched my boat for two years, when Beth became sick. But for some reason I had an overwhelming urge to get it ready for the water. While I was cleaning the seats I heard a familiar sweet voice call out to me, a voice every bit as sweet as Keira's but with just a bit more rust to it. "Uncle Don, you in there?" I heard the voice ask. "Uncle Don?" The voice was that of my niece, Tara. She was the youngest daughter of my wife's little sister. I peeked over the bow and seen her standing outside the garage door looking around. It had been almost half a year since I had seen her, not since Beth's funeral. I could not believe how much she had grown, blossomed into a beautiful young woman. She was petite, about the same height as Keira. Slim, but still holding on to some of her baby fat, but all around had a pretty shapely, sexy body for seventeen. Tara's hair was dish water blonde, thin, straight, and hung to the small of her back. Her eyes were light brown and large, set perfectly on her round soft featured face. "Hay Tara," I called out to her, standing so she could see me. "I'm in here - working on the boat." She glanced up at me and smiled what looked to me to be a forced smile. Slowly she walked in, stopping at the side of the boat. "It's been a long time Tara." I said to her, looking down on her sad face. "What brings you by?" Her tears started before I could even finish the last word. "What is it honey, what's wrong?" I asked, then quickly climbed down from the boat, and reached out to her. Tara stepped forward into my open arms, buried her head into my chest, crying even harder. "Unc - Uncle Don, I - I don't know wha - what to do..." "Come on honey, come in side and tell me what's going on." I put my arm around her shoulders, led her inside, and sat down beside her on the sofa. "So what is it, what's got you so upset?" I asked her, holding her trembling hands between us. "Mom and I got into a huge fight, and ¾" Tara started to cry harder. She took a second or two to regain some control then went on. "And she kicked me out." She leaned over to me, laid her head on my shoulder, and cried." "I'm sure everything will be fine. Your mom has a temper, but I'm sure what ever this is about she'll get over it." I hugged her tight, and she grasped onto me, shaking her head. "Not this time. She's told me to get out before, but this time is different. She told me she hated me, that, that I was useless and, and a whore. She said she never wanted to see me again." I didn't know what to say to her, so I just sat there and held her while she cried. After a while her tears dried up, not that she was done crying, she just didn't have anymore tears in her. Tara gently pulled away, sat up straight on the sofa beside me, turning her self sideways to face me easier. "Uncle Don," She paused, took a deep breath, and reached her hands out, resting them atop mine on my lap. "You and aunt Beth always told me that if I ever needed a place to stay," Her blood shot eyes drifted up, staring into mine. "That I could always come to you. I know that - aunt Beth is gone, but I was wondering if-" She broke off, not just her words, but her eye contact as well. "If the offer still stands?" I finished for her, giving her small hands a tender squeeze. "Yeah. I won't be a bother, I promise. I'll help you around the house, cook, clean, I'll do what ever you want - anything." Her right hand slipped off of mine and found it's way quickly to the lump at the front of my jeans. "Anything..." She cooed, rubbing, squeezing my suddenly growing cock through the blue denim. I grabbed her hand, held it between mine. "You don't have to do that Tara, you are more than welcome here as always." "You mean it, I can stay?" "Yes, you can stay as long as you need to." "Oh thank you, I'll do anything you ask me too. You just say the word and it's done. Anything, anything at all." There was that coo again, along with a hushpuppy gleam in her eyes. "I'll do everything aunt Beth used to do for you - everything." "Okay, okay... But I have to talk to your mother first. Let her know where you are, and that you're okay. If she doesn't have a problem with you staying here then we will go pick up some of your things." "I sure she won't." "I still have to make sure, okay?" "Okay..." I called Jean, Tara's mother and found out she really didn't care, at all. When I told her that Tara was with me and safe, all she had to say was too bad. Then I told her that I would bring Tara by to get some of her things, she laughed, then told me that there was nothing to get. That she had already burned everything that Tara had left behind. At this point I was glad that Tara was with me. I had never really cared for Jean to start with, hated the way she treated her kids, especially Tara, hated the fact that she was a crack head that only thought about her next fix rather then whether her kids had eaten that day or not. All in all I was glad that Tara was out of that house. I hung up the phone, tuned to look at Tara setting on the sofa. "Looks as if you were right." "I told you, she don't care where I am, long as its not around her." "Yeah, well maybe this is for the best." Tara sprang from the sofa, ran across the room, threw her arms around my neck and kissed me dead on the lips. "I love you, I promise I'll make you happy, I promise, promise, promise." With each promise spoken came another kiss. "Okay, okay Tara I get it, but for now lets just get you settled in." I showed her what would be her room, next to mine at the end of the hall, directly across from the bathroom. It wasn't the largest bedroom in the house, but she seemed happy with it. I guess anything that is all yours after sharing a room with your older and younger sister would seem spectacular. It was starting to get late by the time we had made up her bed and gotten the room ready for her to inhabit. I checked the clock after I realized she had nothing more than the clothes on her back, it was 9:30pm, most stores were already closed. "Well I guess Wal Mart here we come." I said to her with a smile and nod. "Why? You need something uncle Don?" She asked with a confused look on her pretty young face. "No I don't, but you do. Right?" "I do? What?" "What... Everything by the looks of it." She just stood looking more confused than ever. "Like clothes maybe." "I don't have any money, maybe after I get a job or something." "I got it Tara." "You mean you're going to buy me clothes?" "Yes, and anything else you need." "Really?" Again she lunged at me, wrapped her arms around me, kissed my lips in quick pecks after each thank you, all five of them. It would have been more but the phone rang, interrupting her over loving gestures. I answered the phone, Tara went to the bathroom. I was happy and surprised to hear Keira's sweet voice on the other end. "Don, it's me. I got your message - so what's up?" She knew the message was bullshit, but was playing along, bill was most likely close by. "Keira, can you talk?" "Not really... I could probably stop by tomorrow afternoon though." "Are you okay, baby-girl?" "Yeah, fine." "Okay, we really need to talk about what happen, but I want you to know that what ever you want is okay with me. If we never do anything again or even mention it again that is fine, not that I want that, but what ever you want is what we will do. Okay?" "Okay. Great we should get back to what we started. I haven't felt the same since I left there the other day with it unfinished. I can't wait to get back to it with you." "Really, you mean that?" "Yeah, it maybe a lot of hard work, but it's lots of fun. I'll be over around five tomorrow, okay?" "Yeah, perfect." "Okay, see you then - love you." "Love you too, Keira." I hung up the phone just as Tara took a seat next to me on the sofa. She gave me an odd glance and shaky smile. "Who were you talking to?" "Oh, that was Keira." "Oh, good. Every thing okay?" "Wonderful. You ready to go?" "Sure..." It was after midnight when Tara and I made it home, and carried in the numerous bags that nearly filled the tail section of my SUV. Most of our purchases were clothes such as jeans, T shirts, blouses, a couple skirts, and pairs of shoes, along with bras, panties and two swimsuits that I had to coax her into buying. Keira and I had planned a family outing at the lake the up coming weekend, which was why I was working on the boat when Tara showed up. I could only hope that it was still on, by the sound of Keira's voice on the phone it most likely was, but I still was hoping. With it being so late Tara and I turned in for the night. I gave her a hung and kissed her on the cheek goodnight. Once she closed her bedroom door I went to the bathroom, slipped on a pair of PJ bottoms and made my way to the sofa to get some sleep. I fell asleep remembering those glorious two hours making love to Keira, the feel of her flesh pressed to mine, the taste of her lips, her sweet scent, and the beautiful sound of her sighs when she reached orgasm. I could feel her fingers loosely laced around the shaft of my cock, slowly stroking up and down, the feel of her other hand caressing, exploring my left thigh. My left thigh? Even in sleep I knew it was impossible for her to be caressing my left thigh the way we were positioned, but yet I could feel it, really feel it, all of it. I opened my eyes to find Tara knelt beside me on the floor, wearing nothing more than one of my dress shirts with all but the last two buttons open. Her right hand holding my erect cock, stroking it carefully, her left feeling around my thigh and balls. Before I could say a word or reach out to stop her, Tara's head dropped over my lap, swallowing my engorged head into her young mouth. I was about to shout at her, demand that she stop what she was doing when I felt the overwhelming sensation of her tender tongue swirl around the head of my cock. It was too much for me, I instantly fell into a sexual euphoria. Her tongue continue to swirl and lick along my head and shaft as she slowly took more and more in. She kept sliding me in and out until she was taking my full length into her mouth and throat. I was shock at how well she was doing. She was driving me to the point of ejaculating with in a couple of minutes. Just as I was about to blow my load into her throat, Tara stopped, came up for air. I quickly came to my senses, sliding up from beneath her and sat up. My sudden movement startled her, she jumped a bit and gasped. Her eyes met with mine and I could easily see her fear. "I'm sorry, I just wanted to do something special for you, for all you've done for me. I thought you would like it." Tears were starting to form in the corners of her pretty dark eyes. "It's not that I didn't like it, you're very good. It's just you don't need to do that to say thank you to me. You shouldn't have to do that to say thank you to anyone. But no matter what, its wrong for us to do anything like that, Tara, you should know that." "I thought that since you weren't my real uncle, it would be alright. Besides I've had a crush on you for as long as I can remember. I dreamed of the day you would take me into your arms and make love to me. I have dreamed of doing just what I was doing to you ever since I seen it done in a movie. When I came out here and saw you with a hard on, I couldn't stop myself. I had to see it, to touch it, taste it." "I may not be your real uncle as you put it, but you are still a minor, and that makes it illegal for us to do anything like that." "I sure wont tell if you don't. I just want to make love to you, even if its just this once. I want to do some of the things I've seen in mom's movies with you. To feel you inside my body, to watch you shoot your cum all over my tits and face, lick your cum off my lips and kiss you like the women kiss the men in those movies." "I understand what you're saying, honey. But we, I can't." "You don't like me, you think I'm ugly?" "No, god no. You are very pretty Tara, very pretty." "Then you think I'm fat?" "No-" "My tits are to small, ass is too big?" "No and no. You have a nice body, very perky tits, breasts. I just can't." "Why not? No one will ever know, I swear." She was starting to break me. The more she questioned her attractiveness the more of my attention she drew to that part of her anatomy, and I have to admit she was built pretty good. She did have a slim sexy figure with a tight full ass, long shapely legs, perky well rounded 32B breasts (I knew that from buying her bras and bathing suite), her belly had just a small pouch of baby fat, but nothing that would turn me off, in all she was really very sexy. I suddenly found myself having trouble remembering why I was turning her down. Tara apparently could sense my control beginning to break. She twisted her upper body toward me, slipped a hand under the shoulder of each side of the shirt, and slowly slipped it down over her soft bare shoulders until her young firm breasts were completely exposed and pointing straight at my face. She raised up, moved closer to me, leaned into me so that the hard pink nipple of her right breast pressed to my lips. She then lifted her left leg over me and lowered herself onto my hard cock. I could instantly feel the moist heat of her pussy spreading over my length. That was it, I couldn't take anymore, she had me right were she wanted me. Horny. Tara kept pressing her nipple against my lips until it forced its way into my mouth, her body rocking back and forth, working her hot, wet pussy up and down the length of my shaft, getting me wet and ready to dive deep into her. When I finally started to suck and lick her needing nipple, Tara raised up from me just enough to place the tip of my cock at he pussy entrance. Slowly she lowered herself down onto my cock. I could feel her young pussy struggled to stretch around my girth, slowly allowing me to enter her an inch at a time. With slow and easy up and down movements Tara had taken my full eight inches inside her vagina. She carefully quickened her pace riding my cock, until she was bucking atop me like a seasoned cowgirl in a rodeo. She was riding me so hard that I could no longer keep her nipple in my mouth. So instead I reached out and cupped each of her round little breasts in my hands. I worked and needed them, pinched the nipples between my fingers. Soon she was quivering, her head thrust back, mouth open, back at an extreme arch. Her soft moans became squeals and shrieks as her first orgasm hit, quickly followed by her second. I too was close to erupting. "Oh god, fuck me!" She screamed, raising up from me, leaning backward until her back was against the sofa cushions between my legs. Tara spread her long legs, lifting them high, knees pressed to her chest. "Please, please, Don." She pleaded with gasping breath. "Please fill me with your big cock." How could I refuse such an invitation. I laid over top her. Took her mouth with mine. Our tongues danced as I slid my full length into her waiting cunt. I drove deep into her, stopping only when my balls slapped against her ass. I raised up, holding her by the waist and started to drive in and out of her hard and fast. Pounding my cock deeper and deeper into her young tight pussy. I could feel every inch drive into her as her pussy grasped at my girth. "Oh God yes." Tara screamed as her third orgasm hit. Her legs wrapped around my waist, nails dug into the flesh of my back. "Oh yes, oh yes, oh god yes." I kept up my pace until she felt as if she were going to pass out beneath me. When I slowed my pace Tara quickly reach down and slapped my ass. "Oh god don't you dare stop now." She cried, wiggling her body at the waist, working my cock with the muscles of her cunt, sucking and stroking me within her. I didn't hesitate in restarting my pounding of her tender pussy. With in a few more minutes I too was ready to cum. She had reach her fourth orgasm and was close to her fifth. "I going to cum." I whispered into her ear. "I'm going to cum now." Tara twisted beneath me. "No, no not yet." She shouted, squirming away from me as fast as she could. " You have to shoot your cum on my tits and face, remember?" "You're sure that's what you want?" "Yes, yes, please..." I couldn't refuse her. I pulled my cock out of her, knelt between her legs with my cock hanging over her belly, pointing straight at her pouty lips. I began to stroke myself, hard and fast when Tara reached up and stopped me. "I'll do that," She cooed, replacing my hand with her own. She raised forward until her open mouth was no more than an inch from my purple, throbbing head. With a loose grip she stroked the full length of my cock with her right hand, twisting and tugging on my ball-sack with her left. "Oh god!" I shouted with in a few seconds. "I going to cum..." "Give it to me, give me your cum, give me your cum." Tara stroked and pulled faster, twisted harder. I couldn't hold off any longer. I shot a big load of hot sticky goo right across her lips and nose. The second load hit her neck and chest. She pulled back from me a bit more for the third blast so it could land on her breast. Tara moaned and sighed as she felt my hot cum spray over her breasts. She quickly brought my cock back up to her mouth, popping the head between her lips and forcefully sucked out the last few drops of cum I had left in me. She continued to suck and stroke my cock, squeeze my balls until she was sure there was no more cum to be had. I dropped back on the sofa, drained in every way. Tara crawled up on top of me, laid her head on my chest, wrapped her legs around mine. I hugged her in my arms and soon fell asleep. The following morning I woke around 7am, Tara was still curled up on top me. Her head resting peacefully on my chest along with her right hand, her left was down between us holding on to my already hard penis. When I tried to move out from under her she quickly gave it a squeeze as if saying you're not going anywhere. I gave up after a couple tries and decided to just lay there and hold her for awhile longer. I must have fallen back to sleep, because the next thing I knew the clock was reading noon. Forbidden Desires Ch. 02 Alejo sat in a high backed black arm chair in the darkened club. He spent most of his nights here since Amalia had left him and he sipped the scotch in his hand and watched as his Sub fucked herself on a large black dildo and her hands toyed with her nipples. Every eye was on her and he knew he could feel the jealousy of the other Doms, she was beautiful with her red hair and dark eyes, he had made her cut her hair close to her head and her eyes never left his face as she bounced on the thick dildo. She was on the raised stage in the middle of the dark room and the lights shone on her, he watched her not letting any emotion show on his face and stroked the red hair of the girl who knelt beside his chair. He had moved to London after Bella had left him, Amalia had not wanted to leave the comfort of her small village home and life and it had started their arguments, he had gone to London with an idea to make a place for people like him to go. A place where Doms and their Subs could spend their time without having to hide, a year later he had opened 'Bella's' and two years after that there was one of his clubs in every city. He had hired people to run the clubs and the woman of this one stood behind him her gloved hand on his shoulder, she leant down and spoke gently in his ear. "It's nice to see you still have Luanna." He nodded and sipped his drink again. "She's been good to me," he looked down at the new girl beside him. "Real good." "When you get a good one you hold on with everything you got darlin'." He watched Luanna and felt the empty hole in his chest, his mind drifted back to three years ago and he heard her husky voice and smelt her perfume. Luanna bounced harder on the dildo and her head fell back as she came and she shivered hearing the cheers of the crowd and looked back to her master. She stood on shaky legs and climbed from the stage and walked towards him, she was naked save for her black heels and a red collar around her delicate throat, made from red silk and a white pendant hung against her chest. He beckoned her forward and she knelt in front of him her hands held in her lap and looked up at him through her long eyelashes, he took his hand away from the girl beside him and slid his fingers into Luanna's hair. She undid the button and zip on his trousers and slid her hand into his boxers wrapping her fingers around his thick length and squeezed gently. He looked around the room at the others assembled, he had come to know the Doms in his time coming here and knew all of them would give him anything to have Luanna, she was the perfect Sub and did whatever he asked of her. He looked down at her as her small pink tongue licked up his cock and swirled around the head before she sucked the swollen head into her warm mouth, his hands tightened in her short red hair and she bobbed her head back and forth sucking gently the way she knew he liked it. She had been his for three years now and in that time she had learnt what he liked, what he didn't and how to be the perfect Sub, she pushed her head down taking more of his thick cock into her mouth and he felt himself hit against the back of her throat. She never stopped moving, her head bobbing up and down and her small tongue working around him, she held her hands behind her back knowing she was not to touch him until he told her to, she moaned quietly as he flexed his hips pushing further into her accepting mouth and she worked to take him into her throat. He groaned as she swallowed and his length slipped into her mouth and down her throat, he stroked her hair and she shivered at his gentle touch, she looked up his body and saw his green eyes staring into the distance. She had seen him like this before, he wasn't thinking of her. She pushed down the feelings of jealousy and sadness and moved her head quickly, her throat milked his cock as he moved against her mouth, he groaned again louder this time and holding onto her hair tightly he moved her. Another Sub had climbed onto the stage and was licking clean the dildo that Luanna had soaked with her juices, it was attached to the floor and stuck straight up towards the ceiling, the girl had two fingers in her pussy as she sucked the toy and she worked herself her cheeks turning pink. He watched the girl as he fucked Luanna's mouth, the girl straddled the dildo and slowly lowered herself down, a small moan escaped her lips as she began to roll her hips and her eyes closed. The Doms in the club watched, their eyes flitting from the girl on stage to Luanna knelt between his legs and he felt his chest swell with pride, he had grown fond of Luanna but he knew he could never feel the same way about any girl as he had felt about her. He gritted his teeth and thrust harder against Luanna's mouth but it was her face he saw, it was Bella's and when he came, spilling his cum down Luanna's throat it was Bella's name on his lips. He pushed Luanna away from him and redid his trousers, standing he walked over to the overseer of the club, a tall woman with white blonde hair, she wore a black corset and a long black skirt, it had a layer of lace over the top and a long train that trailed behind her. She wore long black gloves and dark eye make-up made her bright blue eyes stand out in her pale face, she touched his chest gently and smiled up at him. "Will you require a room tonight sir?" Her lips were painted black and curved in a sultry smile. "I know the girls have missed you." He smiled back at her and slid his hand down her back to rest on her ass, she gasped and pressed herself back against his hand, there were rooms above the club that Doms could use to fuck their Subs and many Subs who did not yet belong to anyone stayed and rented their bodies out. Male and female alike. "Not tonight darling," his hand smoothed over her ass and he squeezed gently. "But know I will be thinking of you tonight." She sighed as he played with her and felt herself growing wet, this had been the first club he had opened and Elora had been with him from the beginning, he had grown fond of her over the years. "Then goodnight sir," she bobbed a small curtsy and he smiled, Luanna watched him, some nights he would take her home with him but more often than not he would leave her here. The patrons were allowed to look but not touch and she would perform before retiring to her room upstairs, she watched him leave and her shoulders drooped, he had called for her to accompany him home less and less in recent months and she felt empty without his touch. He left the club and walked through the dark alley where the entrance was concealed, a large black car waited on the street outside and he climbed into the back. The driver did not speak but began to drive, Alejo looked out of the window at the people going passed, his eyes were drawn to a young woman. He could only see the back of her as they approached, her rounded hips swayed as she walked, she wore ripped jeans that clung to her skin and a tight fitting leather jacket, heeled ankle boots encased her feet and her long rad hair fell down her back. He continued to watch her as they passed and when he saw her face he shouted for the driver to stop, the car came to a halt and he leapt from the back searching the street, the woman was gone. He stayed still watching the people move about him and tried to calm his breathing, this was not the first time he had thought he had seen Bella, he saw her everywhere, her red hair, her dark eyes, heard her husky laugh or smelt her shampoo. He sighed and climbed back into the car, they continued through London until they pulled up outside the apartment building her lived in, he stepped from the car and rode the elevator up to the top floor. His flat took up the whole of the top floor, it was the first thing he had bought when money had begun to come in from the clubs and it was the one place he allowed himself to think of Bella knowing no one could see him. He poured a large glass of scotch and slumped onto the white sofa, he shrugged off his suit jacket and leant his head back against the cushions, he turned on the stereo and classical music filled the flat. He took a battered copy of Edgar Allan Poe's 'The Telltale Heart' from beside him and began to read, in class Bella had told him this was her favourite book and now he read it almost daily. He stayed on the sofa, drinking and reading, until he passed out in the early morning, the sun had begun to shine through the large windows and by the time he woke it was high in the sky. He groaned and pulled himself to his feet walking through to the large bathroom and stepping into the shower. The day passed slowly and when eight o'clock came around he dressed in a grey suit, white shirt and thin black tie, downstairs he climbed into the black Bentley and the driver pulled away from the curb and began to wind through the streets. He watched out of the window and when they pulled to a stop at a set of traffic lights he gazed into the window of a bar, the red hair caught his eye again and he sat up straight in his seat. "Wait for me," he leapt from the car and walked towards the bar, pushing open the door he stepped inside and looked around. The woman wore a black dress, it was tight to her torso until it reached her waist then the skirt flared down to mid thigh, she wore heeled black shoes and her hair was plaited down her back. He stepped towards her and gently placed a hand on her bare shoulder, she turned and his breath caught in his throat, her dark eyes were lined in black pencil and her lips were painted a deep red to match her hair. Her small button nose was covered in a smattering of freckles and she looked up at him through her thick, black lashes, her eyes were wide with surprise and her lips curved into a small smile. "Hello sir." "Bells, its been a long time." She nodded. "A real long time, how have you been?" "I've been good, I've been bad." His hand slid down her back to rest just above her curved ass, she bit her lip as his large hand warmed her skin, unconsciously she moved closer and his smile widened. "How about I buy you a drink pet?" She shivered at the use of her old nickname and turned to people she had been standing with, there were two women and three men and she smiled apologetically. "I wont be long guys." They nodded watching the two of them together and Alejo steered her away and to an empty table, he pulled the chair out for her and sat opposite. He beckoned a waiter over and waited for her to order before ordering a whiskey for himself, the waiter, a young man, looked Bella over and he felt a flash of anger as the ownership he felt towards her flared, the waiter brought their drinks and he watched Bella. "How long have you been here?" She sipped her drink. "A couple of years now, I moved after I finished school, I heard what happened with you and your wife. I'm sorry." He shrugged one broad shoulder. "These things happen, can't be helped." "Still I'm sorry, I always wondered whether it was my fault." "It wasn't your fault pet, it was no ones fault but my own. I couldn't let you go and I couldn't stay there knowing I would see you everyday so I came here. It was the best decision I ever made." "So you're happy here?" He nodded. "What do you do? Do you still teach?" "No I started my own business, it does very well. But I don't want to talk about that. I want to talk about you, I want to know what you've been doing." She thought back, after she had finished school she had finally had the courage to tell her mother what her step-dad had been doing to her. She had given her mother a choice between her daughter and her husband knowing what she would choose. "I thought it was time to move out, give it a go on my own you know. I had some money saved from when my papa died and so moved back here, I have friends here and thought this would be the best place for me." "You have a job?" She nodded and sipped her drink again. "I sing at a bar near here and waitress, it not great money and the tips could be better but it getting me by." "You sing?" "I try," she laughed softly and her cheeks flushed pink. "I haven't been booed off yet so I assume some people like it." "I'm sure you have a beautiful voice," he reached across the table and took hold of her hand, his thumb stroked across the skin of her palm and she shuddered. Even after all this time his touch was enough to drive her wild and a heat started in her belly. "What about Brendan?" "He was sweet enough but he wasn't..." she trailed off and he held her hand tighter stroking her soft skin. "Wasn't what?" "He wasn't you." She couldn't meet his eyes but knew what she wanted, what she needed. "So you're not married any more?" "No, you're not seeing anyone?" She shook her head. "No." Her voice was a breathy whisper and he growled low in his throat as lust hit him, he needed her. "You're coming home with me." Her breath stuttered and she looked back into his green eyes, his hair was longer than before and curled messily around his head, he hadn't shaved and red red stubbled covered his chin and cheeks. "Yes sir." He placed money on the table and pulled her to her feet, he lead her from the bar and into the Bentley that waited outside, she felt her friends eyes on her back but didn't turn as he opened the door for her and she slid inside. He leant forward the speak to the driver before settling back next to her, neither of them spoke as they drove and he stole glances at her from the corner of his eye, she was looking around the back seat of the car marvelling at the expensive leather seats and occasionally looking forward to the driver. Finally they pulled up outside his apartment building and the driver came round to open the door for them, she stood from the car and waited while he spoke. "That will be all for tonight thank you." "Yes Mr Garcia." Alejo took her hand and lead her inside and up to his flat, he unlocked the door and she stepped inside looking around. "Wow, this is beautiful." He leant against the door and watched as she walked further into the apartment, she walked to the large window and looked out over the city, the sun was beginning to set and the lights below them shone brightly into the dusk. She noticed the door leading out to the balcony and walked outside, she rested her arms on the railing and watched the cars moving below her. He came to stand behind her and ran his hand down her back and cupped her rounded ass, her eyes closed and she pressed back against his hand, he moved his hand down to the back of her thigh before running his fingers back up to her ass under her dress and felt the silk of her panties that barely covered her ass. He kneaded the skin with his fingers and her hands curled around the railing as she pushed back harder against his hand and he moved to stand behind her, she stretched onto tiptoes in her heels and her ass brushed against his hard length in his trousers. He slipped a hand round to her stomach and slipped it down between her thighs, he could feel her juices soaking her panties and cupped her mound with his large hand. She moaned and pushed back harder against his erection and he found her clit through the materiel, he circled the small nub of flesh slowly and dropped her head forward. Her hips began to thrust slowly against him and he allowed her to move, to find her own pleasure and listened to the husky moans coming from her plump lips, he slipped his hand into her panties and pushed one finger inside her. "Oh fuck, I forgot how tight you were pet." Her hips still moved against him and he gritted his teeth as her ass brushed against his cock, he added a second finger and she cried out softly, her clit pressed against his palm and he wrapped her plaited hair around his hand and pulled her head back. He kissed her neck, sucking and marking the skin and she shivered, her hands held the railing tightly and she fucked herself on his hand. "Please sir, can I cum?" He felt surprise. He hadn't expected her to ask, the question brought back memories of when he could call her his and he began to move his fingers inside her. "Not yet, not until I say you can." She whimpered and held her breath fighting back her orgasm, her stomach clenched and pleasure shot through her, her hips moved against him erratically, jerking as she built higher until she cried out pleading with him. "Please! Please can I cum?" "Do you need to cum?" She nodded. "Tell me what it feels like." "You're driving me crazy, please sir I need it so bad." He smiled and whispered in her ear. "Cum for me pet, let me feel you." She came on a strangled scream and her hips thrust hard back against him rubbing against his cock and he groaned at the feeling, her juices spilled from her sweet pussy and he brought his fingers to his lips. He had forgotten how good she tasted and he groaned almost cumming right there, instead he swung her into his arms and walked through to the bedroom, he sat her on the edge of the bed and knelt between her legs. He ran his hands up her legs and hooked his fingers under her panties, he pulled them down and balled them in his fist, then running his fingers back up her legs he spread them. He dress fell down between her thighs hiding her pussy from his view and he looked up her body, she shivered at the dark lust in his eyes and pulled her dress up around her hips, he growled as her pussy came into view and spread her legs wider. Leaning forward he ran his tongue up her slit collecting her juices and she pushed her hips up towards his mouth, he pulled her legs over his shoulders and held her hips down with his strong forearm against her pelvis. Flicking his tongue out again he caught her little clit and she fell back against the bed, he smiled and blew gently on her hot skin, she shuddered against him and he looked up her body to her flushed face. "I'm going to make you cum harder than you ever thought you could, I going to tease you and make you wait until you think you can't take any more then I'm going to make you cum over and over again. I'm going to fuck your pussy until you can't take it any more then I'm going to fuck your ass until you scream for me and all you have to do is cum. Understand?" "Yes sir." "What do you need to do?" "Cum sir." "What do you need to do?" "I need to fucking cum." Her hands curled into the sheets and she trembled, he slowly circled her clit with the tip of his tongue before moving down and thrusting deep into her hot, tight pussy. She moaned and her legs tightened around him pulling his head closer, she had thought about him everyday for the last three years, even towards the end with Brendan she hadn't been able to keep her mind from wondering to his large hands, his rough treatment of her and the feeling of his thick cock stretching her pussy. Now he was with her again she knew she would never be able to walk away from him again, his tongue alternated from teasing her clit to driving deep in her pussy and it didn't take long before she was shaking and her hands dug into her hair. The heels of her shoes dug painfully into his back and he growled pushing his tongue deeper into her, he could feel her quiver around him and the warm scent of her arousal filled his head. He moved his hand to her clit and his fingers worked against her and she cried out, her back arched on the bed and her fingers tugged at her hair as she fought against her orgasm. Her soft lips parted and her breathing was ragged as her lithe body squirmed on the bed, her hands moved from her hair to cover her breasts through her dress and she toyed with her nipples through the materiel. "Sir please can I cum?" Her voice was a soft whine and she thrashed against the bed as her orgasm built to new heights, he smiled against her soft pussy and thrust his tongue deeper into her, his fingers worked faster against her sensitive clit and her hips bucked against his mouth. He looked up her body and met her dark eyes, he winked and she knew she had his permission, she fell back against the bed surrendering herself to her orgasm and her body jerked and twitched as wave after wave of pleasure rolled over her. Her juices spilled from her pussy onto his tongue and he drank them down greedily savouring her taste before thrusting his tongue back deep in her pussy and working her clit between his finger and thumb. She was shaking uncontrollably, incoherent noises coming from her throat and her hands had fallen onto the bed beside her as she rode out her orgasm, he didn't stop his movement against her and fell into the rhythm he knew drove her crazy. Forbidden Desires Ch. 02 He took his fingers and tongue from her sweet pussy and stood, she looked up at him her eyes almost scared at the expression on his face, he looked furious and she shivered try to move away from him. He took hold of her ankle and pulled her back to the edge of the bed, he grabbed the zip on the side of her dress and yanked it down, he stripped her dress from her, she didn't wear a bra and was now wearing only her heeled black shoes. He pushed his suit jacket away from his shoulders and stripped his white shirt from his body throwing it to the floor, he kicked off his shoes and socks and pushed his trousers and boxers down. He stood back between her legs and she looked up at his hard muscled body, he walked his fingers up her thighs and pushed gently spreading her further. Slowly he pushed his thick cock inside her and she arched her back, she had forgotten how big he was and moaned as his thick length stretched her. "Oh fuck Bella, I thought about you everyday. I dreamt about your tight little pussy, you're little moans, it drove me crazy," his voice was low as he held himself deep inside her and she moaned quietly. He began to roll his hips against her and felt her pussy quiver around his thick length, he held onto her hips and pulled out until only the swollen head was inside her wet heat before slamming back inside her. Her soft breasts bounced with his thrusts and he sped up watching them, almost hypnotised. He pulled her legs up and over his shoulders and turned his head to gently bite her calf, her hands curled into the sheets and she bit her lip as her orgasm grew again, no one could make her feel the way he could and tears formed in her eyes as the pleasure began to envelope her. He thrust harder, hitting against her cervix and she cried out as pain laced the pleasure and her eyes slammed closed, he held her thighs tightly, bruising her soft skin and thrust faster. "Open your eyes pet, I want to see you lose control." She forced her eyes open and looked into his face, his strong jaw was clenched as he fucked her mercilessly and his green eyes burned into her, he looked from her flushed face, to her soft breasts, to his thick cock pounding into her swollen pussy. Her mouth hung open as she panted for breath and he knew she was close again, he thrust harder and rubbed his thumb across her clit, she cried out and her eyes pleaded with him. Her pussy milked his cock and he gritted his teeth against his own orgasm, he wanted to feel her cum around him again, he worked her clit faster and she trembled violently. "Please sir I need to cum." He growled low in his chest and thrust harder, she fought against her orgasm as long as she could but couldn't keep it back any more, she let out a husky scream and her pussy convulsed around him, her eyes rolled back in her head and he stilled waiting for her to come back down and focus on him again. "I'm sorry, I tried but it couldn't, you felt too good." Her voice was a low whisper and she watched him warily, he stepped away without saying a word and flipped her over, her chest was pressed against the bed and her ass was thrust towards him. He ran his hand over her ass and she shivered in anticipation. "I said you weren't to cum until I told you to." He squeezed her ass and she moaned quietly. "Please sir I'm sorry, I couldn't hold it back any more." "You dirty little girl, you're just a little slut aren't you?" She whimpered and her eyes closed as his fingers played over her ass. "Yes sir." "Tell me what you are." "I'm your little slut sir." He smiled and looked down at her. "Good girl." He brought his hand down in a blistering smack against her ass and she jumped crying out, he smoothed his hand over the red print already blooming on her soft skin until she mewled in pleasure. He spanked her again on the other rounded cheek of her ass and she bit her lip muffling her scream, he landed four more smacks on each cheek and by the end she was quivering and screaming. He spat on his hand and pushed two fingers into her ass. "Oh god," she tossed her head back throwing her long hair down her back and he began to move his fingers inside her stretching her tight hole, her hips pushed back against him until he took his fingers from her and she whimpered. He spat on his hand again and rubbed his cock, it was still wet from her juices and he pushed against her pink rosebud, the head of his cock slipped inside her and she bit the sheets beneath her. He groaned in pleasure as her hot, tight ass gripped his thick cock and held her hips tightly pulling her back against him and pushing into her until his hips pressed against her ass and he was buried deep inside her. He held himself still inside her while she adjusted to his large cock inside her ass and when she pushed back against him, wiggling her hips slightly he began to move, thrusting deep inside her. "Oh god I forgot how fucking good it felt, I thought about fucking your tight little ass everyday. I couldn't stop thinking about you, you cannot leave me again." "I wont sir." He wrapped her long plait around his fist and pulled so her back arched creating a beautiful curve, he thrust harder against her, pushing deep in her tight ass and his free hand slid round her stomach and between her legs. Her pussy was dripping wet and he teased her clit with his fingers, her muscles tensed and her legs trembled, her ass pulsed around his cock and he moved faster against her clit. "You cannot leave me again." He repeated his command and thrust harder listening to her choked sobs. "I wont leave you sir." Her voice was a husky whisper and she felt tears rolling down her cheeks, the feelings were almost too much and she reached behind her and spread the soft cheeks of her ass. "Please sir fuck my tight little ass and fill me with your cum, please." He growled at the filthy words coming from her pretty mouth, he fucked her harder and worked his fingers faster against her clit, he pulled harder on her hair and she moaned at the pain in her head. He slammed into her once more and came hard, calling out her name and filling her tight hole with his hot cum, she screamed and sobbed as her orgasm gripped her and her ass convulsed around his cock milking the last of his cum from him. He stood still breathing heavily and let her fall back to the bed, he pulled out of her tight heat and picked her up, climbing onto the bed he held her against his broad chest and stroked her back softly, he kissed her shoulder and she wiped the tears from her cheek. "Are you OK pet?" She nodded and curled tighter against his chest, it was the first time he had held her like this and she savoured the feeling of his muscled arms around her, he pulled the band from her hair and ran his fingers through the soft, red waves. She still used the same shampoo and he breathed in her scent, she still trembled against him and he ran his hand down her back and over her thighs, he tilted her head up until she looked at him and felt guilt run through him as he saw the tears still in her big dark eyes. "Oh shit I'm sorry pet, I didn't mean to hurt you." "You didn't, I just forgot how good you felt. No one makes me feel the way you do sir, I never want to be away from you again." He smiled and slid down the bed until he lay on his back, she was still curled against his chest and her fingers played with the soft red curls there, away a few minutes her breathing turned soft and even and he knew she was asleep. He could hear his phone ringing and gently untangled himself from her and walked through to the living room, he picked up his phone and saw the name. "Hi Elora." "Good evening sir, I was just wondering whether you would be coming to see us?" "Not tonight baby, something came up." "What would you like me to do with Luanna?" "Tell them they can look but not touch, no one has her tonight." "As you wish sir," her voice was a soft purr and he hung up, climbing back into bed with Bella he held her close and fell asleep with her in his arms and a smile on his face. They slept for a few hours until her soft moans woke him, her eyes were still closed but she whimpered and soft words were audible. "No, please." He gently shook her awake and her dark eyes flew open, she sat up and pulled her knees to her chest, he sat up and stroked her back waiting to see what she would say. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to wake you." The moonlight shone in through the large windows and bathed her skin in a soft glow, she refused to meet his eyes and he shushed her gently. "It's OK pet, is everything alright." "Yeah, just a bad dream." "Want to talk about it?" She shook her head violently sending her hair flying over her shoulders and he shushed her again. "It's OK you don't have to," he still stroked her back and finally she turned to look at him, her eyes were shining and she looked down at his lap, his cock was hard standing straight up and her small pink tongue came out to wet her lips. He smiled and slid his hand into her hair, he pulled her down until she rested on her knees with her chest against the bed between his legs. She took hold of his cock and squeezed gently, her tongue flicked over the head of his cock collecting the drop of precum that had already formed there, she ran her tongue from the base to the tip leaving a trail of saliva before taking the head into her warm mouth and circling her tongue around him. He groaned and tightened his hold on her hair but allowed her to move as she wanted, she moved her head down and dragged her tongue across the soft skin of his balls and he groaned again. She sucked one gently into her warm mouth and he dropped his head back against the pillows his eyes closing on a low moan of pleasure, she moved to the other one and toyed with it her warm tongue driving him crazy. She licked back up the thick shaft of his penis and took the head back into her mouth bobbing down taking him deeper until he hit the back of her throat, she looked up into his eyes and swallowed so his whole length slid down her throat and he had to fight from cumming. "Oh fuck," he spoke through gritted teeth as he watched her swallow his cock and begin to move, bobbing up and down, her mouth could barely fit his whole girth inside and her small hands were wrapped around the base squeezing gently. With a growl he pulled her away and dragged her onto his lap, her legs fell either side of his and his cock pressed against the entrance of her pussy, he held both her wrists in one hand behind her back and thrust up burying himself inside her. "Ah," her head fell back as he stretched her again and she began to move, she bounced on his cock and his free hand curled around her throat, her eyes widened as her air was cut off her and she stared at him in panic. "Don't fuck stop," his words ground out from his clenched teeth and she began to roll her hips against him, she thrust hard and fast building her orgasm quickly, he held her wrists tighter pulling down and her back arched pressing her soft breasts against the hard muscle of his chest. He growled and thrust up hard against her, his orgasm gripped him and she felt his thick cock pulse inside her as he filled her with his hot cum, she moaned and her head fell back as she came around him her sweet juices coating him and she dropped her head forward to rest on his shoulder. He released his grip on her and wrapped his arms around her, he stroked her skin and listened as her breathing returned to normal, her fingers played across his chest and he closed his eyes just enjoying feeling her against him again. "What do you do now?" Her question surprised him, he thought she had fallen asleep again. "I run a club." "A club? Like a nightclub?" A soft laughed rumbled from his chest and he dropped a kiss to the top of her head. "Something like that." "I'd like to see it sometime, if its OK with you sir?" He thought for a moment. "Then come tomorrow night," he reached over and opened the drawer of the night stand, he pulled out a card and placed it in her hand. "Things normally don't start until eight so any time after that pet." She looked at the card in her hand, Bella's was written in black across the top and beneath was an address and phone number. She gazed at the card not wanting to meet his gaze. "Bella's?" He nodded. "Did you name it after me?" "You were all I thought about Bells." He stroked her hair. "Get some sleep pet." He fell asleep with her curled in his lap and only woke when the sun hit across his face, he stretched and felt for her but the bed was empty, he stood and pulled on a pair of grey sweatpants, checking the time he stretched. It was midday. He walked through to the bright kitchen and saw a note on the counter. 'I am working until nine tonight. I'll see you at Bella's. B x.' He poured himself some coffee and looked out of the window at the city below. The day passed slowly and when eight came around he dressed in a black suit and went downstairs to climb into the car, he arrived at the club at half eight and walked through the alley and into the darkened club. Elora greeted him and he stroked her white blonde hair away from her face, she smiled and her eyes darted back to the stage where Luanna was waiting, her eyes fell on him and she immediately looked to the floor showing her submission and he smiled. He took his place in his chair and she came to stand at his side. "I will not need you tonight Luanna, I have a guest coming. I want you to work the newcomers," he sent her away with a wave of his hand and she turned trying to conceal her look of disappointment. He never sent her to the newcomers when he was there, he always kept her to himself, she snatched glances at him through the night and felt a cold dread in her chest, he was acting different and she didn't like it. Bella stepped from the taxi and looked down the alley, frowning she turned back to the driver and leant in the window. "Are you sure this is right?" "It's down the alley darlin'," the man looked her up and down and shook her head. "A pretty little thing shouldn't be going places like this, you be careful you hear?" She frowned and wondered what she was walking into. "I will, thank you." "Tell you what I'll wait out here for ten minutes, if you don't like it you come back and I'll take you home OK?" "Thank you but I'll be fine." "Even so, I'll wait for a while." She smiled and walked down the alley, she smoothed her hands over her high waisted black shorts and fluffed her hair over her shoulders, she saw the door hidden in the wall and pushed it open. She stepped into a dimly lit red corridor, 'Bella's' was written on the wall and a woman stood in the doorway at the end of the corridor, she walked towards her and looked up into her face. She was beautiful with white blonde hair, pale skin and icy blue eyes, Bella wore six inch heels but still her head only reached the woman's shoulder. "Welcome to Bella's, is this your first time visiting with us?" Bella nodded and tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear. "Yes I'm here to see Alejo." Elora's eyes widened and she looked the girl up at down, her long red hair fell down her back and her dark eyes were wide in her pretty face. He soft pouting lips were painted a deep purple and she wore a black vest that fell to her ribs showing her slim waist and her curved hips and ass were shown to perfection in her shorts, her heels stretched her legs beautifully and Elora smiled. "I did not know sir was expecting a visitor tonight, follow me." She turned and walked through into the dimly lit room, Bella followed her and looked around, her eyes widened. The room was filled with people, men and women sat in chairs surrounding a raised stage where a young man stroked his hard cock, he was leant on one elbow and his eyes were closed as he jerked himself and moans escaped his lips. She looked down and saw more men and women sat on the floor beside the chairs, some were naked, some were in underwear and other revealing clothing and as she watched a muscled man move to kneel between a woman's legs and buried his face in her pussy. She felt her cheeks heat and looked at the floor in front of her and followed the woman around the stage to another raised platform at the back of the room. A large black chair, it looked more like a throne, stood on the raised flooring and she dragged her eyes up until she looked at Alejo, he was smiling at her flushed cheeks and rubbed his hand over his chin. "Bella, you came." "Yes sir," her voice was husky and the Elora's eyes widened as she heard the girls name, Alejo had spoken about Bella before and Elora knew the girl was very special to her master. Alejo held out his hand and Bella walked towards him, he took hold of her small hand in his and pulled her to sit on his lap, Bella gasped as his muscled arm went round her waist and held her tight against him. Elora bobbed a curtsy and left her long dress trailing behind her and Bella looked around the room. "What is this?" "This is Bella's, a place for people like me to come and indulge fantasies. Doms can find their new Subs, and Subs can test the water, see if its everything they thought it would be, you see those three." He nodded to the stage, the man had been joined by another man and a woman. The woman was on her knees, resting down on her elbows as she sucked the first man's cock while the other fucked her hard from behind, her eyes were closed in pleasure and their collective moans battled against the quiet music in the room. The stage was brightly lit and she watched their bodies move feeling herself grow wet at their display, he smiled and pushed her hair over her shoulder to kiss her neck and slid his hand round between her legs. "This is their first night, being watched is one of their turn ons, this is what they came here for. I think by the end of the night I'll have three new members." He undid the buttons and zip on her shorts as he spoke and slipped his hand between her shorts and lace panties, his finger pressed against her and he could feel her moisture through the materiel. "And her over there," he nodded to a woman sat back in the chair, a man was knelt in front of her wearing a black collar connecting to a leash that she held, his face was buried in her pussy and she hooked a leg around his shoulder holding him close as she watched the three bodies on the stage. He heard Bella moaned as she watched the woman and her hips moved forward trying to get closer to his hand, he sucked on her neck and nibbled gently. "She has been with us for nearly two years, the man with her is her tenth Sub in that time, she gets bored easily and here she can indulge herself with any of the men we have." "What do you mean have? Do you keep people here?" He laughed at her tone, a mix or arousal, fear and interest. "No pet, many of the people here feel like they can't be anywhere else. We act as a kind of halfway house for some people, there are rooms upstairs that people stay in, we don't ask for anything in return but many of those who stay here work for me as a way of payment." He slipped his hand into her panties and ran his finger down the soft lips of her wet pussy, he found her clit and circled it slow with the pad of his finger, she gasped and thrust her hips backwards feeling his hard cock against her ass. "Do you have a Sub here?" Her voice trembled and her hands curled into fists, he pushed her forward, moved her arms behind her back and pulled her back against his chest trapping her arms there. Her hands brushed against his thick length and he groaned at the soft contact. "I do pet." Her stomach fell. "You do?" He kissed her neck again and licked his way up to her ear, he bit the lobe gently before whispering. "Are you jealous Bella?" Forbidden Desires Ch. 02 "No sir." "None of them mean anything to me pet, none of them make me feel what I do when I'm with you. When they leave I don't think about them, not the way I've thought about you for three years." He slipped a finger inside her and she moaned dropping her head back to rest on his shoulder, she could feel eyes on her but she didn't care all she could think about was the feelings running through her from his touch and his words. "I'll always belong to you pet no matter how many times you run I will always be here waiting for you," he moved his finger inside her and spread his legs forcing hers further open. "I'm yours sir," her soft declaration made him smile and he bit her neck harder. "Good girl, now open your eyes. I want you to see them watching you as you lose control, I want them to see your beautiful face as you cum around my fingers, I want them to feel jealous because you're mine and they'll never have you." She lifted her head and looked around the room, nearly every eye was on her and she felt her cheeks burn with embarrassment and pride as they watched her. His fingers moved inside her and she bit her lip dropping her eyes to the floor and her hips worked against him shamelessly, his smile widened and he moved his free hand up her body to cup her breast through her shirt, she gasped and arched her back pressing her breast harder against his hand and he pulled the materiel away and toyed with her nipple. Luanna watched from where she sat in the corner of the room, she felt sick as she watched her mater with the little slut. She had recognised the redhead the minute she had walked in, she clenched her hands in fists and clenched her teeth, her master held her close and worked his fingers inside and there was a look on his face Luanna had ever seen before. He was watching Bella's face oblivious to everyone else around him, his green eyes burned in his face and his lips were curved in a smile. Bella's tongue flicked out to wet her plump lips and her hips thrust against his hand, his breath beat against her ear and he listened to her moans. "They're all watching you pet, are you going to cum with all these people watching you?" "Sir please don't make me." "You don't want to cum? I know everyone here wants to see you, wanted to see your wet pussy, I know a lot of them want to taste you, find out just how sweet your tight little pussy is." "Oh sir I need to cum." "You want to?" "Yes sir, please." Her hips still moved against him and he had to fight to keep his own orgasm back as her round ass rubbed against his hard cock through his trousers, he pushed his fingers deeper inside her and twisted them round until he hit against the sweet spot inside her. "Cum for me pet, let them see you." Her muscles tensed as she came hard around his fingers, her juices spilled onto his hand. She dropped her head forward her cheeks burning and her breathing ragged, she could feel the eyes on her and felt embarrassed again, he had made her loose control in front of a room of strangers and she had wanted more. Luanna glared at them, she was still sat beside the chair of the Dom and his hand was tugging on her short hair, she moved between his legs and undid his trousers allowing his cock to spring free. It was a couple of inches smaller than Alejo's and thin and she felt repulsed as took it into her mouth, she boobed up and down but her mind was still on her master. She had given him everything, she had left her family, she had done everything he had asked of her and now he threw her aside like she was nothing. She watched from the corner of her eye as Alejo stood from his chair and let Bella slide down his body until her feet hit the floor, he hooked a finger under the girls chin and tilted her head up to look at him. "Stay with me tonight?" His eyes burned into her face and she couldn't look away, she nodded and he took hold of her hand. He lead her through the club to a door, he looked down at a red haired woman knelt in front of a man and gently stroked her hair, she looked up, her hand was wrapped around the man's cock and her eyes were shining with tears. Luanna pushed back tears as she looked at her master, he barely spared her a glance but she knew he didn't want her that night either, she watched as he left with Bella. "Did I tell you to fucking stop," the Dom above her pulled hard on her hair and thrust his cock back into her mouth. A tear fell from her eye and ran down her cheek. "That's a good little slut." She felt sick at the words coming from the man's mouth but did as she was told, she was a good girl, she was her masters good girl and soon he would remember that. Alejo lead Bella through another dimly lit corridor and up a flight of stairs, at the top was a long hallway with doors leading off from either side. He pulled her after him, passing the doors and finally stopped at the end of the hall in front of a black door, he reached into the pocket of his trousers and pulled out a heavy black key. He unlocked the door and pushed it open waiting for her to step inside, tentatively she looked around her eyes widening and her breath catching in her throat. A large, black four poster bed stood against one wall and against another were four restraints in a square, the other walls were covered in paddles, whips, toys and clothing, she turned back to him as he locked the door and leant against it watching her. The room was painted a deep purple and the light glowed softly casting his face into shadow. "What is this?" "My getaway," he walked towards her trailing his fingers along the paddles on one wall, she shivered at the look on his face and stepped backwards. "This is where I would come to forget about you pet, where I would come to pretend I still had you." He looked at the restraints on the wall and smiled. "This is where I thought if I ever found you again I would keep you so you couldn't leave me again, this is where I planned every last little fucked up thing I wanted to do to you." He moved quickly to stand in front of her and wrapped his fingers around her throat, she jumped and her eyes flashed with fear, there was a crazed look in his bright eyes and she shook her head. "Please sir, don't hurt me." "Oh pet what I do may hurt but know that I will make you forget about it when I fuck you. I think you might like it." He hooked his finger under her vest and tugged it over her head, then pushed her shorts down, she stepped out of them and he looked up her and down, she was now dressed in only her black lace bra and thong and he ran his hand down her back and dug his fingers into the soft skin of her ass. She moaned and arched her back pressing her ass harder against his hand, she still wore her heeled shoes and her head barely reached his shoulder. He walked her backwards until she hit against the bed before turning her, he ran his hands over her shoulders and down her arms pulling her hands behind her back. Stepping away he took a length of black rope from the wall and quickly tied her hands tightly behind her back, then he pushed down on her back until her chest rested against the bed. He looked at her prone in front of her and saw the faded red marks of his hand from the previous night and smiled, he smoothed his hand over the marks and she moaned pushing harder back against him. He smacked her again and she jumped. "Don't you fucking move," she shivered at his hard command and stilled waiting to see what he would do next, she heard him move away from the bed and walked around the room. He stripped his suit jacket off and hung it over the back of the chair in the corner of the room, his eyes darted over the paddles and whips and he thought for a moment. "You know I think I might have let you off too easy for leaving me, a good girl never would have done that and would expect to be punished if she did." Her heard her sharp intake of breath and smiled wider, he picked up a thin wooden switch from the wall, he walked back towards her and brought the switch down on the bed beside her. She gasped and jumped at the noise, she trembled in fear and arousal and he ran the thin piece of wood over her ass, he leant down so his chest was against her back and spoke in her ear. "I think I should punish you pet, would you like that." "Please sir," her voice was shaking and he straightened back up, he ran his hand over her ass again and felt excitement grow in his chest at what he was going to do to her. "I want to hear you scream for me pet." He brought the switch down hard on her ass and she cried out, jerking against the bed and throwing her head back sending her hair tumbling down her soft skin. He brought the switch down again and revelled in her husky shout, the pain consumed her but there was a heat spreading through her belly, he landed three more hits in quick succession and she moaned loudly feeling her pussy grow wet. He seemed to lose control listening to her husky screams and watching her lithe body tremble beneath him, the skin of her ass turned a bright pink under the switch and she thrust her hips against the bed. Finally he stopped, breathing heavily and stepped back, he watched her quiver and gently ran his hand over her hot skin, smoothing his hand down he teased the entrance of her pussy and growled. "Oh god you're dripping wet," he roughly pulled her thong down and balled it in his hand, he pushed two fingers into her tight pussy and groaned, her wet heat gripped his fingers tightly and she moaned quietly at the feeling of him inside her. "Are you telling me you liked that?" She opened her mouth to speak but no words came out, she couldn't think and he pulled his fingers from her. She whimpered but when he flicked the switch against her clit she cried out again, he smiled and flicked the switch again. "Oh fuck," her voice trembled and he smiled. "Does that feel good pet?" "It feels so good sir." He continued to hit gently against her clit until her breathing was ragged and he laughed softly. "Are you going to cum?" "Please sir can I?" He sped up his wrist and flicked her clit faster, she was panting heavily and then she went still her muscles tensed and her hands clenching and unclenching in their bonds, her sweet juices flowed from her pussy and small moans escaped her throat. He flicked the switch against her clit once more and she screamed tears rolling down her cheeks at the sensation, it was too much. He undressed quickly and stood back behind her, he ran his hands over her ass and down her thighs, she trembled under his touch and pressed backwards. "Please sir." "What do you want pet?" "I want you to fuck me sir, fuck my tight little pussy and make me scream and cum around your hard cock. I want you to fuck my ass, use me sir." He growled at the filthy words coming from her mouth and pushed the first couple of inches of his thick cock inside her, she was dripping wet and he slid in easily, her pussy still gripped him tightly and she moaned quietly as he stretched her. He pushed deeper and her back arched as she thrust back against him trying to pull him deeper, he smacked her ass hard and she cried out dropping her head to the bed and her hair fell to cover her face. "Don't you fucking move." His voice was low and rough and she shivered her pussy quivering around his length as arousal gripped her belly in a tight fist. He pushed deeper and clutched her hips, gripping tightly and she felt her skin bruise under his fingers, he thrust hard, slamming into her and burying his hard cock deep inside her pussy. She threw her head back and her pussy convulsed around his thick length as she came, soft moans slipped from her parted lips and he waited for her quivering to stop before smoothing his large hand over her back and down to her ass. "Did I say you were allowed to cum?" She quivered again but this time in fear. "I'm sorry sir, you just felt so good." He squeezed her ass and she hissed in a pained breath, he was strong and the slightest touch could bruise her soft skin and send delicious twinges through her whole body. He stroked her feeling the hot welts on her skin from his earlier assault and his cock twitched inside her. She sighed in pleasure and her hands clenched into fists behind her back, he smiled and bringing his hand down hard on her ass he listened to her beautiful screams. "If you want to cum so bad then I'll make you cum until you beg me to stop." he held the rope around her wrists and pulled so her back arched and her ass pressed back hard against him, he began to thrust deep inside her. She whined at the pain in her shoulders and the pleasure in her pussy as he pounded into her, he thrust hard and fast feeling her pussy grip his thick length tightly, sweat beaded on his forehead as he slammed his hips against her and she cried out as his hips twisted pressing the swollen head of his cock against the sweet spot inside her. Her orgasm built and she moaned. He pulled harder on the ropes around her wrists and smacked her ass hard, she screamed hoarsely as her orgasm ripped through her and her tight pussy fluttered around his cock and he thrust harder drawing it out until she was begging him incoherently. "I can't...please sir...please," he didn't let up and her eyes rolled back in her head as her vision went fuzzy, he stopped holding himself deep inside her and feeling her convulse around his cock before pulling out and holding her to his chest and laying on the bed. He pulled her to straddle his lap and looked up at her, her cheeks were pink and her soft lips were slightly open as she watched him wondering what he would do next. He slid his hand up her back and unsnapped her bra with a practised hand, he reached to the table beside the bed and opened the drawer, the was a small silver knife inside the drawer and he pulled it out watching her eyes widened. "Don't worry pet," he cut through the straps and pulled the bra away from her and threw it onto the floor, the placed the knife back on table and ran his hands up her stomach feeling shivers chase themselves across her soft skin. Moving his hands upwards he gently toyed with her little pink nipples and she closed her eyes rolling her hips against him and her juices coated her cock, he trailed his fingers back down to her hips and lifted her until the head of his cock pressed against the entrance of her wet pussy. Slowly he lowered her down, stretching her over his thick length until she was sat atop him her hips against his and her eyes flew open, he felt so much bigger this way and hit so much deeper. "I want you to make me cum pet and you don't cum until I do. Understand?" "Yes sir." "Good girl," he rested his hands on her thighs and waited. She took a deep breath, she felt embarrassed under his gaze and squirmed not knowing what to do, no one had ever made her feel like this and all she wanted to do was please him. Slowly she rolled her hips feeling him hit deeper inside her and gasped as heat shot through her body, biting her lip she moved her hips again moaning quietly. She began to thrust against him, her tight pussy massaging his cock and he fought to keep his face blank not wanting to show her how close he was and how much pleasure she could give him. He wanted to make her work for it. He moved his finger to her lips and she suckled obediently and he trailed it down her back and pressed against her asshole, she gasped and pushed down forcing his finger inside her and began to bounce on his cock pushing his finger deeper and deeper inside her. He added a second finger and watched as her soft breasts bounced on her chest as she fucked herself on his cock, her pussy tightened around him as she held her orgasm back knowing he would be angry with her if she came before she was permitted to. She wanted him to be proud of her. He watched her face smiling slightly and began to move his hips under her, pushing upwards and watching her face as her eyes closed and she dropped her head back, her hair fell down her back and brushed against his thighs. "Open your eyes pet, I want to see you." She forced her eyes open and looked into his dark green eyes, his jaw was clenched and his fingers dug into her hip and his fingers stretched her ass, his cock twitched inside her and she knew he was close. She forced him deep inside her and rolled her hips quickly against him listening to his breathing speed up and thrust harder and faster until he exploded inside her filling her with his cum and she cried out as her own orgasm gripped her and her hips jerked wildly against him milking every last drop of cum from him. He pulled her down so her chest was against his and stroked her back, he took his fingers from her ass and she whimpered, she felt empty without him but he kissed her shoulder and she shuddered. His breathing was ragged and he tucked a stray lock of hair behind her ear, he reached across and picked up the knife again and cut the ropes holding her arms behind her back, he rubbed her shoulders and listened to her small moan as her muscles relaxed and she placed her hands on his broad chest. "I want you to stay here with me." "What?" She looked up and frowned. "I want you to stay her, be my Sub. You wouldn't have to work in some shitty bar to pay rent, you could live with me. Anything you wanted to do you would be able to, I want you to be mine, I want you to live with me, be my Sub." "No." He felt cold at her refusal. "What do you mean?" "It's not that I don't want to but you have Subs here, I will be one of them and if you'll let me I will stay here but I want to earn my place here. You said that people stay here and work for you as payment, I will work for you. You can have me any time you want me, whatever you want me to do I will do it but I don't want to have any special treatment from you. You have Subs here that have been with you for a while?" He nodded. "Then let me earn my place with them." "I don't want them to touch you," he sounded angry and she looked into his face. "Them all watching you, thinking about you. Be mine." "I am yours sir I just don't want any handouts." She stroked his cheek gently. "If you don't let me work here then I'll keep working where I am and come to you at night, if I work here you can have me whenever you want." "I want you to have this room." "Sir this is your room, when you want me I will come to you here when you don't I will stay in another room if there is one?" He thought for a moment, he knew she was still stubborn enough to fight him on this but he couldn't bare the thought of her being away from him. "You will have the room next to mine." "Yes sir." "Some of the girls dance, you will dance with them and that is all." "Yes sir." "No men or women will touch you while you perform." "If that's what you want sir." He stroked her hair and kissed her lips softly, her mind went blank as he kissed her and his tongue teased her lips apart and darted inside her warm mouth. She moaned and rolled her hips, his cock was still buried inside her and he growled kissing her deeply, he held her round the back of her neck keeping her face close. His other hand held her hips up and her thrust hard into her, she moaned against his lips and he swallowed her sounds thrusting harder her tight pussy massaging his cock, he hit against her cervix with each thrust and pain laced the pleasure making her cry out against his mouth. His cock felt huge inside her and she rolled her hips each time he brought them down on his and he sped up his thrusts losing himself in the feeling of her tight, wet pussy and the sounds of her moans. Her nails dug into his chest, scratching the skin and the flare of pain sent him over the edge and he pounded hard into her. Luanna stood outside the door listening to the two of them inside, Bella's moans and shrieks filled her head and the sound of her masters growls of pleasure made tears well in her eyes. She had never heard him make those noises, sure she had made him cum but he had never looked into her eyes as he had and she knew he had always been thinking of that slut. She slid down the door holding her knees to her chest and rested her head back against the door of her masters room, she had never been permitted inside. Forbidden Desires Ch. 02 "Oh fuck Bella," he pulled her down hard and held himself inside her as he jetted rope after rope of cum into her tight, welcoming pussy. She moaned against his mouth and her body trembled on top of his, they breathed heavily and he kissed her again listening to her soft gasps. "Tomorrow I want to take you shopping." She laughed softly and raised her head to look into his bright green eyes. "Shopping?" "If you are performing here you have to look the part pet," he tipped her from his lap and pulled her so her back was against his chest, he wrapped his arm around her waist and held her close. She sighed and relaxed against him, he was rough with her during sex but after he held her so gently, he had never done that before and she wondered what had changed in the three years they had been apart. She slept wrapped in his arms but when she awoke the next morning the bed was empty, she sat up and looked around the room, it was empty but she could hear voices coming from outside. "Please sir no." "Luanna that's enough," she jumped at the familiar name and pressed her hand against her mouth. "I will not tell you again, you will move rooms and I don't want any arguments." "Sir please," Bella could hear tears in the woman's voice. "Either you move rooms or you leave here, I wont hear anything more about it." He opened the door and Bella stepped back, in the hall behind him she could see Luanna curled on the floor tears running down her face. Luanna's blonde hair had been cut and dyed a bright red, the same shade as her own and her eyes fell on Bella, she dragged herself from the floor and disappeared into the room next to his. He stepped into the room and closed the door behind him, Bella stepped backwards as he reached for her and shook her head. "Was that really Luanna?" He nodded and she shook her head. "She's your Sub?" He nodded again and she stepped away from him. "For how long?" "Three years now." "All that time? And now you're just going to throw her away?" "Bella its not like that." "Then what is it Alejo?" He raised an eyebrow, she hadn't called him that since the first time she had met him. "Tell me because that is exactly what it seems like to me." "I never felt about her the way I feel about you and she knows that, she knew that from the beginning. She wanted me as a Dom and I gave her that but I never asked for her." "She doesn't seem to see it that way any more," her dark eyes watched him and he saw emotion there he did not understand. "How do I know that you wont do the same to me when you find someone else?" "Bella," gently he held her throat and felt her swallow under his fingers. "What I feel about you I have never felt about anyone else, I don't know how to explain it to you but I want you to know that I will never stop wanting you. I never want to let you out of my sight," she shivered at his possessive tone and felt a thrill of fear go through her. "Don't think about Luanna any more, she's nothing to us." He stepped around her and moved to the bed, he opened the drawer of the bedside table and pulled out a pack of cigarettes and a lighter, he shook one free before holding out the pack to her. Tentatively she took one and he lit it before holding the flame to his own, she looked at the packet, Marlboro Reds, the same brand she smoked. He took a deep drag on his cigarette and beckoned her to him, she was still naked and she refused to look at him as he pulled her to sit beside him on the bed. "What about Luanna?" "That is up to her, if she will continue to be my Sub she may stay here but she will have to know that you come first, that's you've always come first." "Why does her hair look like mine?" He didn't say anything but she knew the answer, she looked at the floor and took a deep breath. "I don't want to hurt her, she loves you and you feel nothing for her." He took her cigarette from her hand and crushed it in an ashtray, he turned her face so she looked at him and gently stroked her cheek. "I want you to put Luanna from your mind, she doesn't concern you pet." She still looked troubled and he kissed her forehead. "If it will make you feel better I will speak to her this evening." She smiled up at him and nodded. "Thank you." "Good," he walked to the wardrobe against the wall and pulled out blue underwear, a pair of jeans and a white t-shirt, he placed them on the bed beside her and returned to the wardrobe and pulled out a pair of black trousers and white shirt. "Get dressed pet." She stood and stepped into the underwear and pulled the jeans up her legs, he dressed quickly and rolled the long sleeves of the shirt up to his elbows, she finished dressing and ran her fingers through her hair. He took a pair of trainers from the wardrobe and handed them to her and when she was finished he curled his fingers gently around the back of her neck, stroking gently he lead her from the room. She looked at the floor as they passed Luanna's room and only looked back at him when they were back outside, the sun was high in the sky and she tilted her head up allowing the warmth to hit her face. He lead her to the waiting car and opened the door for her, she slid into the leather seats and when he was sat beside her the driver pulled away and drove through the streets. They spent the day going from shop to shop, he brought her dresses, shoes, gloves, jewellery, underwear and when they were done they stopped by her small apartment and she hurried inside to pick up her few belongings. They returned to Bella's and he helped her move everything into the room beside his, he sat on the large four poster bed and watched as she put the clothes away, hanging the dresses, folding the jeans and filling the chest of drawers with the underwear he had brought her. He watched her as she moved around the room a warmth in his chest, having her in his life again was more than he ever could have asked for, her agreeing to be his seemed like a dream. "Tonight you will sit by me, you wont perform." She turned and nodded, she held her hands in front of her as though waiting for further instruction. "You wont reconsider simply being mine? You wouldn't have to perform for anyone." "I want to earn my keep, let me do something." He stood sighing. "So stubborn pet," he moved to the door and spoke over his shoulder. "Elora will come and get you at nine," he glanced back at the drawer where she had stores the new underwear and smiled. "Wear something nice." He winked and closed the door behind him, he walked down the hallway until he came to the door of Luanna's new room, he pushed it open and she turned to look at him. When she saw who it was she looked at the floor and held her hands in front of her. "Sir." He closed the door behind him and stepped towards her, she wore a black robe, it was short and his eyes roamed over her exposed skin. "You will perform tonight and welcome newcomers." "Sir I..." She started to speak but he held his hand up to stop her. "You'll do as you're told." Her eyes sparkled with tears and she looked to the floor again. "Yes sir." He felt a stab of guilt as he looked at her and walked forward gently caressing her cheek, she turned her face into his hand and he felt her tears wet his palm. "I told you when this started that I couldn't promise you anything more than this. No feelings. I told you this wouldn't last forever, you knew that from the beginning." "Why her?" Her voice was filled with hate and her dark eyes burned up at him. He kept his anger in check and sighed. "It's always been her," he kissed her forehead gently. "I never wanted to hurt you." She didn't say anything, she didn't think she could and closed her eyes as he left and heard the door close behind him. He ran his hand over his face and walked to his own room. At nine o'clock there was knock on her door. "One minute." She heard the door open and whipped round covering her naked body with her hands, Elora stood in the doorway and looked her up and down. "Well now I must say it looks good but I think he had something a little more modest in mind." She smiled at Bella. "Don't worry baby its nothing I haven't seen before." "I have no idea what he wants me to wear." Bella admitted and turned back to the bed where all of the underwear was piled. "I'm not exactly used to this kind of thing." Elora stepped into the room and closed the door behind her, walking to the bed she looked over the garments there. "Try these." She held out a black corset, thong and suspender belt, Bella took them and looked at Elora. The woman smiled and watched as Bella stepped into the thong and pulled the belt up around her hips, then stepping forward she tightened the corset as Bella held it to her chest, stepping back she looked the girl up and down. "Very nice," she took Bella's hand and lead her to the dresser, pushing her to sit on the plush stool she opened the drawer and surveyed the make up inside. Taking a black eye shadow she began to apply it to Bella's eyes, when she was finished she looked over her work with an approving smile. "I can see why he is so fond of you." Bella looked at herself in the mirror in awe, her eyes were dark, lined in black pencil and her eyelashes were even longer under coats of mascara, her lips were painted a deep red and Elora had teased her hair into soft curls that hung down her back. She pulled the girl to her feet and helped her to clip black stockings to the suspender belt, Bella stepped into heeled black shoes and did a small twirl. "What do you think?" Elora smiled. "You look beautiful now come on, he's waiting for you." She took Bella's hand and lead her down the stairs and into the club, all eyes turned to them as they entered and Alejo stood as they approached. He ran his hand over his stubbled chin and looked Bella up and down, she was perfect. There was a large, black, silk pillow beside his chair and he took her hand and lead her to it, she curled at his feet and her sat back down and rested his hand on her hair stroking slightly, she could feel the eyes on her and looked down at the floor feeling embarrassed. He smiled and leant down to speak into her ear. "You look beautiful pet." "Elora helped me sir," he smiled and beckoned over one of the girls, she brought him a large glass of whiskey before walking away, he drank from his glass and stroked her soft hair. "Is it like this every night?" He nodded. "We do good business here, our Subs bring in a lot of people. Doms come here when they are looking for their new Subs and the men and women who live here give them a taste of the lifestyle, some bring Subs from outside others take them from here." "Do they still stay here if a Dom takes them?" "Some of them, here they can be safe while their Doms aren't with them. Others take their Subs, there are no rules here and if the Subs are happy to go with their Doms then they can go, if they ever feel threatened they can speak to me and I'll keep them here with me." "You really look after them don't you?" "I try to." The lights on the stage came up and she looked over, Luanna climbed on to the raised platform and her dark eyes looked over to Alejo and Bella. She wore red underwear that matched her short hair and she looked around the dark room, one of the Subs stood beside the stage handed her a vibrator and she looked back at Alejo as she took it from him. She knelt on the stage and turned the base of the vibrator, it hummed to life in her hand and she pressed it against her clit, her soft moan filled the room and Bella looked to the floor her cheeks flushing pink. "You can watch her pet, she likes people to watch." She dragged her eyes back up and watched the woman on the stage, her hips were moving against the vibrator and her free hand squeezed her breast through her bra. Luanna lay on her back and worked the vibrator harder against her small clit, Bella watched in fascination and felt herself growing wet at the display. Her hand crept between her legs and Alejo laughed softly. "No no pet, you don't cum until I do." Understanding flashed across her pretty face and she moved to kneel between his legs, her nimble fingers undid the button and zip of his trousers and tugged at the elastic of his boxers until his cock sprung free, he was only semi-erect and she licked her lips before dragging her tongue up his length and sucking the head of his cock into her warm mouth. He stroked her hair and looked down, her eyes met his and she pushed her head further down taking him deeper into her mouth and down her throat. His eyes closed and he leant his head back, his hand still softly stroked her hair gently encouraging her as she began to bob her head back and forth, her hands curled into his suit trousers keeping herself steady as she worked her tongue around his length. She pushed her head down further until her nose was pressed against his hard stomach and his eyes opened again and looked down at her, Luanna watched from the stage but he paid her no attention. He had never looked at her the way he was looking at Bella and she felt nausea growing in her stomach, she arched her back and pushed the vibrator deep into her pussy, she let a loud moan escape her lips and waited. He still did not look at her. His eyes were glued to Bella's face, her red lips were wrapped around his cock and her dark eyes burned up at him, his hand holding his drink shook and his breathing was heavy. He did not know what it was about this girl but he had never felt this sense of ownership and protectiveness over anyone else. Not even Amalia. He never wanted her to be out of his sight. She pulled her head back and swirled her tongue around the swollen head of his cock, her small hand worked up and down his thick shaft, his stomach clenched as his orgasm grew and his hips flexed upwards without him thinking. She bobbed her head up and down while her hand still worked his shaft and his hand tightened in her hair, she felt him grew larger in her hand and knew he was close, working her tongue around him faster she seemed like she was trying to pull him cum from him and he groaned her name as he orgasmed. She swallowed hard taking everything he had to give but a drop still escaped, she sat back on her heels looking up at him and wiped the corner of her mouth with her finger and sucking his cum from her skin. He watched her, breathing heavily and stroked her hair softly, she purred in appreciation and closed her eyes turning her face into his hand. He redid the button and zip on his trousers and she crawled back to the black silk cushion, he drank from his glass and watched her intently, her eyes were glued to Luanna on the stage as the woman fucked herself with the vibrator. Bella's cheeks were pink and her breathing was ragged, her hands were clasped in her lap and she fidgeted on the cushion, he teased the soft skin of her neck and leant down to whisper in her ear. "Are you wet Bells?" "Yes sir," her voice was a low whisper. "Do you want to touch yourself? Make yourself cum in front of all these people" "Please don't make me sir," he looked down at her in surprise. "You don't? I don't like it when my Subs say no to me pet." "I'm sorry sir, I just..." She hesitated and he waited. "What pet?" "I want you to be the only one to see me cum, only you." He rubbed his hand over his chin and frowned at her for a moment, then, draining his glass he stood and pulled her to her feet with his hand around her throat, her eyes widened and he felt her swallow under his fingers. Holding her round the back of her neck he walked her from the room, she could hear the whispers of the assembled crowd and kept her eyes on the floor, he seemed angry with her and she trembled wondering what he was going to do to her. He marched her upstairs and down the corridor, pushing her into his room he locked the door behind him, she watched him her heart beating wildly in her chest and he placed his glass down on the bedside table. He pushed her backwards until she hit against the wall and he fastened her wrists into the restraints, her arms were stretched above her head and he pulled off her shoes making her rise onto tiptoes to keep her weight off her arms. He pulled her legs apart and fastened the other set of cuffs around her ankles, he took the small knife from the bedside table and cut her thong away from her skin, running his finger along her pussy he felt her juices soak his finger and brought it to his mouth. She shivered and he stepped away, walking to the wall of whips he ran his fingers over them, his face was unreadable and she felt her stomach clench in fear. He took a black riding crop from the wall, walking back to the table he filled his glass before sitting on the edge of the bed watching her, he sipped the amber liquid watching her dark eyes as she shivered waiting for what he was going to do. "I have some rules pet." His voice was low and she moaned softly. "My Subs do as they are told, when they are told. There is no arguing and they do not say no to me." He brought the crop down against the bed and she jumped. "You do want to be my Sub don't you pet?" "Yes sir." He brought the crop down again, harder, the sound of it slicing through the air and hitting against the mattress sent a jolt of lust through her belly. "If you want to be my Sub then you will do as you're told." He brought the crop down. "Yes sir." "You will never say no to me again." The crop came down. "Never sir." He stood and stalked towards her, the crop still held in his hand and she whimpered as he got closer. He ran the end over her skin and her breath hitched in her throat, he smiled and leant down to kiss her neck and nibbled gently before speaking into her ear. "If I didn't know any better I would think you like this?" He trailed the crop down her waist and over her thigh touching the skin above the stockings, bringing it back up he placed it between her teeth and slowly undid the hooks on the front of the corset she wore. By the time he pushed it away and threw it to the floor she was trembling violently but still held the crop between her teeth. "You're such a good girl," his voice was low in her ear and she closed her eyes as lust ran through her again, hot and blinding. He took an ice cube from his drink and slowly dragged it over the skin of her neck and down onto her collar bone, she breathed sharply through her nose at the cold ice against her hot skin and goosebumps covered her skin in the trail he left. He placed the ice cube in his mouth and waited for it to melt, then he dropped his head and took a small pink nipple between his lips, his mouth was cold and his tongue teased her skin, she bit down on the crop and pushed her breast towards him until he sucked her nipple into his mouth and biting gently. Her moan was muffled against the riding crop she still held between her teeth and he stepped back smiling, he drained his glass and dropped it onto the bed behind him, he took the crop from between her teeth and gently ran the end over her nipple. "You're so beautiful," his eyes roamed over her body, she was dressed only in her suspender belt and stockings and her tanned skin seemed to glow in the dim light. "Such a beautiful girl." Gently he flicked the crop against her nipple and she jumped, it stung gently, building to a soft burning that spread through her body and between her legs, he gently brought it down onto her other breast and a red mark bloomed against her skin. He leant back to speak into her ear, his warm breath sending shivers through her. "Let me know if this gets too much pet." He didn't wait for her to respond before snapping the crop against her nipple and hearing her husky cry, pain and pleasure shot through her and she moaned quietly, arching her back and begging him silently to continue. He brought the crop down against her other breast before landing ten blows in quick succession, five on the left then five on the right. Tears formed in her eyes as the heat spread through her and when he snapped the crop against her nipple again she dropped her head back against the wall with a scream. Forbidden Desires Ch. 02 He bent and kissed her breast, bathing her nipple with his tongue and soothing the sensitive skin, she was trembling and he ran his hand down her waist to cup her round ass in his large hand, he looked over her breasts at the red marks on her soft skin and flicked his tongue over her nipple. "I thought about what I was going to do to you all day, I couldn't wait to have tied and helpless in here. Nowhere to go, unable to move," he kissed her neck and pressed his hard body against her, she could feel his cock pressing against her through his suit trousers and moaned pushing her hips forward. "I thought about teasing you for hours, pushing you to the edge then stopping just before you cum, fucking you hard until you could barely stand it, teasing your little clit and tasting your sweet pussy." He rolled his hips against her as though to emphasise his point. "I thought about it all day but when you said no to me downstairs I decided I need to teach you how a good Sub should behave." His free hand curled around her throat and he looked into her dark eyes. "If you are going to be my Sub I need to make sure you stay in line, I can't have anything like this happening again. Now are you going to do as you're told?" "Yes sir." Her voice was trembling. "I don't know if I believe you." "I'll be good, I promise." He smiled and moved his hand from her ass and slipped it between her legs, feeling her juices on her thighs and teased her entrance with his finger. He gently traced across her skin with his nail and shivers ran down her spine, she pushed her hips forwards and her eyes closed, a tear rolled down her cheek and he watched her unsure of what to do next. Finally he pushed his finger inside her and felt the silken walls of her pussy clamp down around him, she expected him to move but he stayed motionless inside her until she was shaking with the effort of keeping herself in control. "My pet needs to behave, I wont tolerate disobedience." His voice was a low growl, he still sounded furious and her eyes clamped shut tighter as though she were afraid to look at him. His fingers tightened around her throat and he pushed his finger deeper into her pussy, she bit her lip as her hips flexed forward. "You need to learn to behave." Slowly he began to move his finger inside her, her juices ran down his finger and onto his hand and he kissed her neck smiling. "Fuck Bella, you're so wet." He bit her neck and heard her soft moan. "You feel so fucking good." He fucked her with his finger, her breathed ripped from her throat and her hands curled into fists, she was already too worked up to try and keep her orgasm at bay and she opened her mouth pleading with him. "Sir please can I cum?" She couldn't even wait for his response before her climax shook her and her pussy convulsed around his finger. He pushed a second finger inside her, stretching her tight hole and started up his violent rhythm again. "Ah god," her hips jerked against his hand erratically as he pushed her orgasm further and her toes curled, he thrust faster into her and tightened his fingers around her throat until her breathing stopped completely and her second orgasm ripped through her. He still didn't stop his movements and her head fell back against the wall incoherent moans escaping her plump lips and her body trembling violently, he still thrust his fingers inside her not letting her come down and revelled in her small sounds. He gently tapped her cheek until her eyes focussed on him again and took his fingers from her wet heat, she whimpered at the empty feeling he left inside her. He stared intently into her eyes and licked her juices from his fingers, his smile was almost feral and fear began to creep back into her chest, slowly he unbuttoned his shirt and threw it away from him, undoing his trousers he kicked them away along with his shoes, socks and boxer and stood in front of her naked. His body was hard with muscle and she practically drooled looking at him, his red hair was tousled and his green eyes burned intensely, his thick cock was hard and stood straight up and she licked her lips looking at him. He was gorgeous. His smile widened and he stroked his cock taking in her naked body, she still wore the suspender belt and black stocking and he growled in approval. He stepped forward and pressed his body against her, with her stretched in her restraints their hips aligned and his hard cock pressed against her wet pussy, he stroked his fingers down her neck and over her shoulder down to her breast. He squeezed the soft skin in his large hand and she gasped, her skin was still hot from his earlier beating but his hand soothed the red welts, he flexed his hips against her and ran his tongue against the sensitive skin behind her ear. His breath was hot and she closed her eyes at the sensation. "I'm going to fuck you slowly pet. I want to hear you beg." She shuddered, she knew what was coming. He pushed the first couple of inches of his thick length inside her, holding himself still he listened to her shallow breathing before pulling back. He teased her entrance before pushing back inside her still only letting the tip of his cock inside her tight heat and feeling her stretch around his thick girth. His hand still played with her breast and she arched her back pressing harder against his palm, he pinched her nipple hard and she gasped as pain shot through her cowering back against the wall. "No no baby, you stay still." She nodded, he had never called her that before and warmth spread through her that she didn't understand, her feelings for this man where becoming confusing and she pushed down the fear this made her feel. He rolled his hips against her, the tip of his cock pressing against her clit and her breath hitched in her throat, slowly he pushed into her again, his hips pressed against hers as he buried himself deeply inside her and felt her pussy clench around him. A low moan rumbled from his chest as he held himself tightly against her, slowly he pulled out again leaving only the swollen head of his cock inside her before pressing deep again. He kept up his slow thrusts, teasing her with his torturous rhythm, it wasn't long before she was trembling and panting against his neck, he took her earlobe between his teeth biting as her warm breath beat against his skin. "Oh fuck sir, please I need it harder." He smiled. "I knew I would hear you beg me." "I am begging, please sir I need you. I'm going crazy please don't make me wait any more." He smiled and pulled back to look into her dark eyes. "I want you to watch me, don't close your eyes and don't hide any of your moans from me, I want to see all of you." He slammed back inside her and a soft cry escaped her lips, he hips thrusts hard against her and his hands curled around her wrists, their lips were inches apart and her eyes burned into his. Her tight pussy gripped his thick cock and her hands curled into fists, he flicked his tongue out and caught her lower lip, gently he brushed his lips against hers and she moaned. He sped up his thrusts pounding into her and his grip on her wrists turned painful, she could feel her skin bruising but didn't look away and didn't try and keep quiet. He was testing her, seeing if she would follow orders like a good girl and sickeningly she wanted to make him proud to call her his. He thrust even harder into her swollen pussy and she cried out as her orgasm built, her stomach clenching but she forced her eyes to remain open. She fought against the pleasure building inside her, she wanted him to cum first, she did not understand why but she wanted to show him that she was still her own person. Some part of her still wanted to fight against him. He gritted his teeth and thrust deep inside her as he came, filling her pussy and she let go, allowing her orgasm to rip through her body and her pussy convulsed around his cock as he pulsed inside her. His grip on her wrists loosened and she dropped her head to rest on his shoulder, kneeling in front of her he undid the cuffs around her ankles then standing freed her wrists. Her legs shook, she could barely keep herself upright and he pulled her to his chest and swung her into his arms, he sat on the bed with her curled in his lap and stroked his thumb over the bruises he had left on her wrists. He was still so gentle when he held her like this and she allowed herself to give into her feelings for a moment. She must have fallen asleep and when she woke she was alone, she sat up and looked around the room, his clothes were gone and she stood, opening the door she looked down the hallway. All the doors were closed and everything was quiet, she slipped into her room and dressed quickly in leggings and a cropped white t-shirt. She walked downstairs and saw Elora stood by the stage, two girls danced sensuously and Bella approached them. "Good morning," Elora spoke and watched the girl. "Hi," Bella motioned to the two girls on the stage. "Are they the dancers?" "They are, Mr Garcia wants you to train with them today, he will be by later on to watch you." "Tonight?" Elora nodded. "I wont be able to learn all of that," she still looked at the dancers. "They're incredible." "They're very good and they are going to teach you to be very good," the girls stopped and came to the edge of the stage, the blonde one smiled. "Hi I'm Jess." Bella smiled back. "I'm Alex," the second woman spoke, she had long black hair and dark blue eyes. "I'm Bella." "Very nice to meet you Bella," Alex held out her hand and pulled the girl onto the stage. "We'll start easy." For the rest of the day Bella worked with Alex and Jess and when eight o'clock came she waited with Elora. "Go on," the woman tapped her butt and Bella jumped. "But what about the others?" "It's just you he's coming to see." "No I can't do it by myself." Elora smiled. "You'll do fine kid." She pushed gently and Bella stepped onto the stage, the lights hit her and threw the club into darkness but she could still feel the eyes on her. Alejo sat in his chair his chin resting on his fist as he watched Bella, her eyes were focused on him but he knew she couldn't see him. Luanna sat on the floor to his left but he didn't touch her, the black silk cushion remained empty on his right and she glanced at it jealousy burning in her chest. He paid her no attention his eyes glued to Bella as she stood still on the stage and when she finally began to move he was transfixed. Her hips swayed and she raised her arms above her head stretching her lithe body before bending backwards sending her long hair tumbling almost to the ground, she straightened and bent forward placing her hands on the floor and her legs spread into a split and she sank to the ground. He was impressed, he hadn't known she could do that. She lay back her feet flat on the ground and her hands ran up her body before her back arched and she sat back up and crawled across the stage, she knew she was moving right towards him and when she reached the edge of the stage she sat back in a split and rolled her body until her chest was on the ground. He could feel himself getting hard watching her and Luanna went to move between his legs, as she reached for him he batted her away and she fell back, her eyes filled with tears and she curled in on herself. He still didn't look at her and she felt cold, she wrapped her arms around her waist and moved away from the chair looking down at the floor, he stood and walked to the stage, Bella stilled and looked down at him, he took hold of her hand and pulled her down from the stage. He lead her back to the raised platform where he sat and gently stroked her cheek, he motioned for Luanna to stand, he still didn't look at her and she came to stand beside Bella. He held his hand out and she looked confused for a moment before shaking her head and clutching her throat where the red choker sat against her skin. "Please sir no." "My token Luanna." "Please, I'll do better." Finally he looked at her and she sobbed, there was nothing in his hard green eyes. He felt nothing for her. "Luanna, give it to me." The room was silent and she wanted to scream, to cling to him, to plead with him make him understand what he was doing to her. Bella looked at the floor the woman's crying sending hot guilt through her stomach. Luanna reached up with trembling hands and untied the red silk, she couldn't look at him as she handed it over and he took it making sure their skin didn't touch then dismissed her with a wave of his hand. She stepped backwards and felt hands on her shoulders, comforting her. He paid her no attention, beckoning Bella forward he turned her and tied the choker around her neck, the white pendant was warm against her skin and she touched it gently with her fingertips before turning back to look at him. "Thank you sir." He curled his fingers around the back of her neck and lead her from the watching eyes hearing Luanna's soft crying as they went, he walked her upstairs and into his room at the end of the hallway, closing and locking the door he looked at her and frowned at the expression on her face. "What's the matter pet?" "How could you do that?" Her voice was shaking and her dark eyes searched his face. "That is my token, to give to whoever I choose and I choose to give it to you. Luanna must respect that." "You don't even care do you? She is in love with you and you just threw her away in front of everyone." "I did not throw her away I gave up ownership." "Ownership? Is that what this is?" She touched the token around her neck. "It shows the other Doms that you are mine, they cannot touch you even if you weren't my Sub." "So now what happens to Luanna?" "I don't tell her what to do, she can do as she pleases." He moved in front of her and placed his hands on her waist, they almost reached the entire way round and he lifted her, her legs wrapped around his hips without her thinking and she felt his hard length press against her. He wore a grey suit and she pushed the jacket off and unbuttoned the white shirt, he slid his hands round to her ass and teased the straps of the white lace thong she wore, he held his arms at his side as she pushed his shirt off and she held herself against him with her hands around his neck. His fingers crept over her thighs as she supported her weight around him and he dragged his short nails down her thighs to the backs of her knees, shivers chased themselves across her skin in the wake of his wondering fingers and she pressed herself closer. "But what about Luanna?" Her voice was little more than a whisper and he shushed her gently. "You don't need to concern yourself with her pet," his fingers moved up her waist and held her ribs his thumbs bracketing the underside of her breasts. "I couldn't take my eyes off you tonight, I wanted to have you right there in front of everyone." He snapped off her bra with ease and pulled it down her arms and threw it away, it landed with his discarded shirt and he ran his hands down her back. "I could barely control myself." He tangled his fingers in her long hair and pulled her head back kissing down her neck and biting the skin gently, he sat her on the edge of the bed and knelt between her legs. He nipped at the skin of her thigh and slowly pulled her thong down, dragging his tongue back up her inner thigh he kissed the soft lips of her pussy and she curled her fingers into the sheets pushing her hips forward. He hooked her legs over his shoulders and dragged his tongue up her pussy collecting her juices and swallowing savouring her sweet taste, he teased her kissing around her pussy but not where she needed him, never touching her clit or going inside her. Finally she reached down and dug her fingers through his tousled hair and pulled his face to her, he glanced up her body smiling and his eyes flashed. She looked nervous but then he flicked his tongue over her clit and her hand tightened in his hair pulling him closer, his fingers dug into her thighs and he wrapped his lips around the small nub of flesh and sucked as he worked one finger into her tight heat. She lay back against the bed as he worked her with his talented tongue and strong fingers until her hips were thrusting against him and she was panting. "Please can I cum?" He didn't answer her instead thrust a second finger inside her and sawed them in her pussy, he sucked hard on her clit and a loud moan escaped her. "Please." He still didn't answer and she fought not wanting to disappoint him but she couldn't hold it back, her orgasm ripped through her and she cried out holding his hair tightly and pushing her hips against his mouth as he teased her clit through her climax. She was shaking and looked at him as he stood and kneaded her thighs with his thumbs, he didn't seem angry and she felt that something was different this time, slowly he stripped of his suit trousers and stood between her legs naked and powerful. He held her against his chest with one strong arm and crawled up the bed, he lay her down on the pillows and settled himself between her legs. He pushed into her and closed his eyes as her wet heat enveloped him, he rested his weight on his forearms either side of her head and stroked her hair back from her face, his eyes were serious as he looked at her and she wrapped her arms around his neck. He rolled his hips against her slowly, pressing deep and her legs wrapped around his waist pulling him closer, his thrusts were rhythmic and she arched her back pressing herself off the bed and closer to him. Quickly he sat up and pulled her with him, he held her close and ran his hands over her back as she began to move in his lap, their faces were level and their lips inches from each other, her warm breath beat against his lips and he thrust upwards meeting her hips. He tangled his fingers in her hair and brushed his lips against hers, she jumped at the contact and he teased her lips open with his tongue. He pushed harder up as his tongue thrust into her mouth and she worked her hips against him quickly, he felt his orgasm tingling at the base of his spine and deepened the kiss wanting to feel all of her. He cried out against his lips as she came and her pussy convulsed around his cock, he thrust up harder and filled her with his hot cum pushing her orgasm higher until she dropped her head onto his shoulder and stroked her fingers down his neck. "Bella is this what you want?" She was surprised by his question and pulled back to look into his green eyes. "Of course it is sir." "Well its not what I want." She felt cold dread in her stomach. "You don't want me sir?" "I don't want you as a Sub, I don't want you to call me sir, I don't want you to feel like I own you. I want you to be mine, I want a real relationship with you, you're all I think about Bella." He swallowed and gently tucked a lose curl behind her ear. "I'm nearly forty, I've lost my wife, she wont let me see my kids and for the last three years all I have thought about you. I want to fall asleep next to you, I want to wake up with you in my arms, I want a life with you away from all of this. This isn't what I want any more and I want you to come with me." She looked at him and tried to find the words, he waited impatiently and when she finally spoke her voice was a soft whisper. "No." He felt as though she had slapped him. "What?" "I can't. This is all I can offer I can't give you any more than this." "I'm not asking you to give me anything other than a chance. Just try this Bella." "I can't." He nodded once before tipping her off his lap, he stood and pulled his trousers back on, she clambered from the bed and reached for him. "Sir please." "You wont be mine?" "I am yours sir." "No you belong to me there is a difference." He looked to the floor and laughed derisively, rubbing his hand over his stubbled chin he shook his head.. "I want you gone." Forbidden Desires Ch. 02 "No please," she stepped forward and he shook his shoulder out of her grip violently. "Get out!" His voice was a loud shout and she jumped, she held her hands over her naked body and walked to the door. "Bella wait." She turned, hope flaring in her chest at his voice, he held his hand out to her. "My token." "Sir," her dark eyes filled with tears. "My token Bella." There was no warmth in his voice and she untied the red silk, she had only worn it for a short time but she felt cold without it, she handed the choker to him. "Now get out, I want you gone by morning." "Sir please, where will I go?" "I don't care but you can't be here, not like this." "But I want to be with you." He sighed and reached out taking her hand and pulling her to his chest, he stroked her hair and felt her sob against his bare chest. "And I want to be with you, but I want to be with you properly. I want a life with you and if that's what you want as well then we can try it." "I'm sorry, I can't." He closed his eyes and nodded, he kissed her hair and pushed her away. "Well if you ever decide that is what you want, I'll be waiting." She opened her mouth but couldn't find the words, she knew there was nothing she could say and she wished she could let herself be happy with him but she knew that there was too much in her past for her to forget. She left without a word. He stayed in the room all night and when morning came he stepped into the hallway, the door beside his stood open and he looked inside. She was gone. He felt someone behind him and turned to look into Elora's blue eyes. "This room stays empty." "Yes sir." Within an hour he was back at his apartment, he walked through to his bedroom and opened his closet. There was a safe at the back and he opened it and placed the red silk collar inside, he took one last look at it before closing the safe, his phone rang and he answered curtly. "What." "Luanna is asking if you will want her tonight?" Elora said nothing about his abrupt tone and he heard a softness in her voice. He thought for a moment rubbing his hand over his chin. "Tell her to be ready by nine." Forbidden Desires Ch. 02 I nudge Tara gently until she responded, staring up at me with her sleepy beautiful eyes, she yawned, cupping a hand over her mouth. "Morning," She sighed, reaching her arms around my neck, pulling herself up my body, stretching her long neck to reach her lips to mine. She kissed me softly, our lips seemed to be dancing a dance they had known for years. "That was nice..." Tara cooed, sliding back down onto my chest, her hand searching and quickly finding my erection. "And this is even better." Before I could say a word Tara was stroking my shaft with expertise, kissing around my chest, licking, sucking on my nipples. With in seconds she had me so worked up that I forgot about everything else, nothing existed but the pleasure that she was producing in my body. I reach around her and began to caress her back and the top of her little ass, she moaned and twisted, giving me better access to her small round backside. After a few minutes of fondling, kissing, and caressing, Tara was more than ready to move on, she slid down my body, kissing, licking every inch of the way, until reaching my now raging hard-on. She flicked the tip of her tongue around the swollen head, tasting the pre-cum. She moaned, licking her lips, staring up at me, then opened her mouth wide and swallowed the head. She began to suck hard and lick around it. Slowly she began to slide her soft lips down the shaft, stopping every so often to move back to the tip of my head, give it a quick tongue thrashing and then back down. This went on for twenty minutes at least, buy this time she was taking my entire length and I was about to burst. Then Tara stopped, releasing me from her hot wet mouth, clutched hold of my throbbing shaft and began to bang the head around in her open mouth. The sensation of my head slapping against the soft flesh of her inner cheeks, and lips was almost more than I could take. But when she quickly dove back down my shaft, taking it all in, down her throat, and squeezed my balls with reckless abandon, it was over. "Oh, Christ!" I shouted, my body loosing all control. I was glad that I was laying down, because I surely wouldn't have been able to stay upright during this orgasm. "I'm going to cum." I warned her. "Give it to me, I want it all, all you got." Tara moaned from around my cock. I shot my first load deep in her throat. She gagged a bit, but quickly swallowed and picked up her pace, milking me dry with her mouth. By the time she sucked out the last drop, I had shot four full loads into her hungry mouth and two small ones. To my surprise Tara took every drop, only a small bit escaped her lips and that she wasted no time in licking up. "Mmmm," She cooed, looking up at me with young lust in her eyes. "I love the way you taste - I could do this all day." She lowered her lips back to my flaccid member, kissing it. "As good as that sounds, Tara, I have other things to do. Keira will be here soon and we can't be - well you know - when she gets here." I gently cupped her face in my hands lifting her up, bringing her lips to mine, and kissed her softly. "I have to get a shower before she gets here." I said slipping out from under Tara. I took a couple steps from the sofa and turned back to face her. Tara laid there on her side, knees together, legs curled, head resting on her arms. Her waist appeared so small as her hips rounded up and smoothed into her shapely thighs. Her small round breasts mostly hidden behind her arms, a single erect nipple peeking out. She looked so amazing lying there, especially her face, it seemed to be almost glowing. I suddenly found it difficult to walk away from her, all I wanted to do was stare at her, soak her in, to make love to her again. I had to remind myself that Keira was coming soon, I needed a shower, and what had happen between Tara and I was wrong, even more wrong than Keira and I. As I forced myself to walk down the hall to the bathroom I was flooded with guilt. I felt as if I had cheated on Keira, I had never cheated on my wife and now I felt that I had on her daughter, what the hell was wrong with me. I should have never had sex with her in the first place, either of them. But for some reason I could not deny either of them, especially Keira, she had a hold on me that I could not resist, and Tara's was almost as strong. Forbidden Desires Ch. 03 Her hands were tied behind her back and her mouth covered by a black gag, her dark eyes stared up at him as he stood naked in front of her. She was knelt on the floor, naked and her soft breasts rose and fell quickly with her breathing, he held a black whip in one large hand and she shivered at her hard look on his handsome face. She had disappointed him today, she had been late to meet him and she knew he was going to have to punish her. "You know why I'm doing this don't you Anna," she nodded at his words. "You need to learn to behave." He snapped the whip against his palm and she jumped a jolt of fear going through her. He placed the whip under her chin and pushed until she stood, she turned and bent over the bed pushing her round ass towards him. He ran the whip over her skin and she shivered closing her eyes. The first lash made her moan and she pushed backwards wanting to feel more, he brought the whip down against her again and she felt the hot lust go through her stomach. There were ten strikes in all and when he was done she was shaking, he stood behind her and pressed his hard cock against her ass running his hands over the hot skin. "You're a good girl Anna." Slowly he pushed inside her tight pussy and tossed her head back sending her long hair tumbling down her back, his hands clutched her ass his fingers digging into the soft skin as he began to thrust. "You don't cum, this is for me." "Yes sir." Her words were muffled against the gag and he yanked it down pulling on her hair. "Tell me." "I wont cum sir." He pressed down on her back pushing her against the bed, his free hand curled around her hip and pulled her back to meet his thrusts as he slammed into her and soft cries escaped her plump lips, the pleasure built in her stomach but it wasn't the same as when she had been Alejo's. He had made her feel things that she couldn't explain even to herself and when he had told her to leave she had been lost. Mike had been there to fill the void and now she felt she was stuck. His hand came down hard on her ass bringing her attention back to him and she cried out as the pain burned in her skin, he sped up his thrusts and pounded into her soft pussy and she clenched her muscles as he hit against her cervix. Loud groans rumbled from his broad chest and he thrust harder until she was practically screaming at the sensation. He wrapped her hair around her hand and yanked her head back as he came, thrusting deep into her pussy and she felt his cock pulse inside her as he spilled his cum. He pushed his dark hair away from his face and gently untied her wrists, he sat on the bed and watched as she dressed. "Where are you going?" "I have to work sir." "I don't want you working tonight." She stopped dressing and held her hands in front of her, she looked at the floor. "Call in sick." "Yes sir." She pulled her phone from the pocket of her jeans and dialled the number, her boss sounded worried when she told him. "Is everything OK babe?" "Yeah I've just come down with something, I should be fine in a couple days." "OK, well you get yourself better and let me know if you need anything." "Thanks." She hung up and placed the phone back in her jeans that still lay on the floor, he beckoned her over and she obediently knelt between his legs, cleaning her juices off his cock. He groaned and grabbed her hair pushing her head down and listening to her gag as his length hit against the back of her throat. "Good girl," his eyes slid closed as he held her still and she sucked in a breath through her nose trying to stop herself from pushing away from him, if she did he would be angry. Alejo had never been like this and she wondered how much of the stuff he had done had been for him. He always seemed to put her first as though her thought of her as more than a Sub. Mike's cock hardened in her mouth once again and he groaned pushing harder against her, she couldn't help it. She placed her hands on his knees and tried to push herself backwards, his grip tightened in her hair and he pulled her back and wrapped his free hand around her throat hard. Her eyes widened as he cut of her breath and tried to move away from him. "You don't fight me Anna, you do as you're told. I don't want to have to hurt you." She shivered in fear but he ignored her, pulling her back he thrust his cock down her throat feeling her work to take his length. She still pushed against him, panic building as she fought to breath and he groaned again as the pleasure built. He stood, holding her head against him and pushed deeper down her throat as he came and felt her working to swallow everything he gave her. Finally he let go of her and she sat back on her heels, bending he kissed her forehead. "Don't move," he left the room and she heard the shower start, she stayed where she was. Her hands were shaking and she clutched them together in her lap fighting back tears. This wasn't what she wanted. She wanted Alejo and now she knew she had realised it too late. * He sat in his chair. Luanna was welcoming new comers and the club was packed, more and more people were joining every week and since Bella had left again he had thrown himself into his work making sure it was even more successful. "Another drink sir?" Elora appeared at his side and he shook his head holding his hand up. "No." "You were late tonight." He heard the worry in her voice. "Were you at the bar again?" He didn't answer. Bella had been gone for three months, the first month he had tried not to think of her at all but he couldn't put her from his mind so he had started to visit the bar where she worked. He listened to her sing. "You can't keep doing this to yourself, its not healthy." "You don't know what you're talking about." Finally he spoke and she shrank back in fear at the tone of his voice. "Have you tried to speak to her?" "I don't want to talk about this and if you want to keep your job you'll drop it." "Yes sir." Elora left him and he rubbed his hands over his face, standing he walked from the club, unable to stay any longer. Luanna watched him go, he hadn't been the same since Bella had gone and it hurt her to see him like this. Within a half hour he was back in his apartment, he poured himself a drink and walked through to the bedroom. He opened the door to the large closet and looked at the safe. His token was in there, he hadn't looked inside since she left and he knew he would never give it to anyone else but her, for a moment he looked at the safe debating whether to take it out, throw it away but in the end he closed the door again. He knew it was stupid but he couldn't bring himself to throw away the last thing he had of her, he sat on the bed and drank, numbing himself until he fell asleep. * "Bend over." Bella shivered at the tone of her masters voice and bent at the waist wrapping her hands around her ankles. Mike walked behind her, his eyes roamed over her exposed skin and he swished the riding crop through the air. There were red welts on the skin of her ass, he had already had to punish her once today, she had been late at work and had made him wait again. "You really need to learn to behave Anna, I don't like to punish you." He snapped the crop against his thigh and watched her jump. "You know I'm doing this for you don't you?" She nodded and he brought the crop down on the back of her thigh, she whimpered. "Answer me." "Yes sir." He whipped her again and she bit her lip, the beating went on for what felt like hours. By the time he was satisfied tears were streaming down her face and she was shivering uncontrollably, the pain was all consuming, burning her skin and when he smoothed his hand over her ass she moaned in pain. He undid the zip of his jeans and thrust inside her, she bit her lip to hide her moan of pain her teeth cutting through her skin and blood spilled over her lip and round onto her cheek. He reached forward and took hold of her hair yanking her head back, he thrust harder and pulled her arms behind her back, taking hold of both wrists in one large hand he pulled, arching her back and his eyes roamed over the curve of her waist. "You know I don't like punishing you." She couldn't answer and he pulled harder on her wrists, yanking her arms back and she whimpered at the pain in her shoulders shot through her body. "You answer me when I talk to you." "I'm sorry sir." With his free hand he undid his jeans and kicked them away, taking hold of his cock he pushed into her slowly and her eyes closed, she couldn't deny to herself that she wanted this but she didn't want him. He thrust slowly, pushing deep inside her with each thrust. Her tight pussy gripped his length and he groaned through gritted teeth and kept still, she waited but he didn't move and finally she pushed backwards. When he didn't say anything she began to move her hips, fucking herself on his cock and moaning as pleasure built in her stomach. He stared down at the graceful curve of her back and smiled at the sight of his thick length disappearing into her soft, pink pussy. He curled his hand around her hip and took over thrusting hard and deep and she cried out as her orgasm built, he slapped her ass hard and she shrieked but pushed harder back against him begging him wordlessly. "Please sir." "Please what?" He smirked at the husky tone of her voice. "Please can I cum sir? Please can I cum sir?" He leant forward and bit her shoulder. "Cum." His voice was a hard command and she came undone her whole body shaking as her juices coated his cock, he kept thrusting feeling his own orgasm grow until he thrust deep, holding himself inside her and she moaned as she felt him pulse inside her, filling her with his hot cum. He stepped back and looked at her, she straightened slowly and turned to face him. "Go get yourself cleaned up. I don't need you any more tonight." She nodded and collected her clothes from where they lay on the floor, dressing quickly she hurried from his apartment. She walked home, looking at the floor. She hid her face feeling embarrassed, as though everyone who passed her knew what she had been doing, she didn't know why but her feet took her past the familiar alley and she stopped looking up. Slowly she walked towards the entrance of the club, stopping at the door she debated going in, she didn't know if he was in there but just for a moment she wanted to feel close to him. He had given her a choice, she could stay with him but he didn't want her as his Sub any more, she wished she could give him what he wanted. A real relationship, a future for the two of them but she couldn't let go of her fears and let herself want it too. An icy cold settled in her stomach and she stepped back away from the door, a voice from behind her made her jump and she spun round to look into Elora's blue eyes. "Bella? What are you doing here?" The woman didn't sound angry and she reached out to take the girls hand, looking down she saw the bruises on Bella's skin and raised an eyebrow. "What are these?" "Nothing." Bella snatched her hand back and looked at the floor refusing to meet Elora's kind gaze. "Are you looking for Alejo? He's not here at the moment but if you want to come in and wait?" Bella shook her head violently. "No, no I shouldn't be here. I don't know why I came." She turned to walk back down the alley but Elora called after her. "He wants to see you, you should come in." "I can't." Bella didn't turn round but sprinted away and down the street. * Alejo sat in the high back chair in Luanna's room, he held a lit cigarette in his hand and tapped the ash into a glass tray on the table beside him. He was naked and his cock was hard, he stroked it with his free hand and watched the two girls on the bed. Luanna was knelt between the legs of a dark skinned girl, her tongue teased the girls clit and she writhed against the bed, Luanna pushed two fingers into the girls tight pussy curled upwards hitting against the sweet bundle of nerves. Alejo took a deep drag on his cigarette and blew the smoke in a ring towards the ceiling, the girls moans filled the room and she leant her head back. Her head was at the foot of the bed and her eyes fluttered open meeting his, Luanna glanced up from between the girls legs and winked at him. He couldn't help but smile. He beckoned to the girl and she rolled off the bed and came to kneel between his legs. Her name was Grace, she had been with them for almost a month and had brought in business since the day she had arrived. She was a good Sub. She reached out and wrapped her hand around his thick length and stroked gently, he watched as she leant forward and swirled her tongue around the head of his cock. He took another drag of his cigarette as she pushed her head down taking him into her warm mouth and he groaned deep in his chest. She kept her hand wrapped around the base of his cock and bobbed her head sucking gently, Luanna watched from the bed. She knelt and her fingers teased her clit as she watched, her cheeks heating. Alejo pushed Grace back and turned her so she bent at the waist her chest resting against the bed, Luanna fell back and pulled the girls head to her pussy moaning as she felt her wet tongue on her. Alejo spat on his hand and stroked his cock before pushing inside her tight pussy, Grace moaned and thrust her ass back against him taking him deeper. He placed his hands on her ass and pushed his thumb into her tight hole, he heard her gasp and pushed deeper, thrusting harder. Grace spread Luanna's legs further and her tongue teased Luanna's clit, the moans of the two women filled the room. He thrust harder slamming into her tight pussy and pushed his thumb deeper into her ass, Grace moaned and worked her tongue harder. Luanna's hand came up to pinch and twist her nipples and her back arched off the bed, Alejo thrust harder and spoke through gritted teeth. "You don't cum, neither of you cum until I say you can." Luanna whimpered and bit her lip, her toes curled and her eyes caught his and she pleaded with him silently, he smirked and his hips thrust harder against Grace. Luanna tried to push Grace's head from between her legs but Alejo pushed down on the girls back keeping her still and Luanna squirmed on the bed. "Don't you fucking dare cum." He could hear the moans of the girls getting louder and thrust harder until he could feel Grace shaking beneath him, with a small smile he looked at Luanna. "Cum." Luanna arched on the bed, her fingers pinching her small pink nipples and her whole body shivering, her breath came in small pants and her hips thrust up. Grace pressed herself back against him taking him deep as he could go and her pussy quivered around his thick cock, he stepped back and they moved to kneel in front of him. Grace began liking her juices off the base of his cock and Luanna sucked the head into her warm mouth, he groaned looking down at the two women working so hard to please him. He felt his orgasm building and his hands curled into fists at his side. His stomach clenched and he dropped his head back, his eyes closing and his orgasm ripped through him. Luanna sucked taking everything he gave before turning her head and kissing Grace sharing his cum with her. There was a knock on the door. "Yes?" Elora stuck her head into the room. "May I have a word sir?" He nodded and stepped into his grey suit trousers, picking up the pack of cigarettes and his lighter he followed the woman out into the hall. He lit a cigarette and tucked Elora's white blonde hair behind her ear. "Everything alright?" "Bella was here earlier." His breath caught in his throat and his stomach lurched but he kept his face calm. "She was?" "I saw her when I came in, she was waiting outside." "What did she want?" He took another drag on his cigarette and walked to his room, he didn't look at the empty room beside his. "I think she wanted to see you." "But she didn't wait?" "Alejo stop," she reached out and took hold of his wrist turning him to face her. "Will you just stop. This is stupid!" Alejo's eyes flashed angrily and she dropped his arm looking at the floor. "I'm sorry sir." He stubbed his cigarette out and took hold of her wrists, walking her backwards until her back hit the door, he pushed her further until the door closed and pressed his body against hers. In her heels she was only a couple of inches shorter than him and his hips pressed against hers intimately. "You don't get to tell me what I should do." She gasped at the rough tone of his voice and refused to meet his eyes. "She chose what she wanted and it wasn't me." His voice held a note of sadness and she looked up in surprise, she had never heard him like this before. "Sir." "I said enough," he pushed hard against her and she gasped, half in fear, half in arousal as she felt his cock grow hard against her. "I don't want to talk about her, I don't want to think about her. I'm thinking about you." She moaned quietly as he rolled his hips against her and bit her lip, her eyes closed as he moved his lips to her neck and kissed her softly before biting. He still held her hands either side of her head and with his knee nudged her legs apart and pressing closer, his erection pressed into the softness of her pussy and her breath hitched in her throat. He took both of her hands in one of his and with his free hand lifted the long black skirts of her dress and undid the button of his trousers allowing his thick cock to spring free. She wore a tiny black lace thong and he ripped it away from her pale skin, he found her clit with the tip of his finger and circled the small nub of flesh, her head dropped back against the door and her tongue came out to wet her lips. "Oh god." Her voice was breathy and he smiled against her neck before moving his lips up to speak into her ear. "It's been a long time since I've touched you Elora." He slipped a finger inside her tight heat. "God you're already wet for me." She couldn't talk, he was right, it had been a long time since he had touched her and now she was teetering on the edge. He had barely touched her. "Do you want me to fuck you Elora?" She nodded not trusting herself to speak, he nibbled her earlobe. "I'm afraid I can't hear you." "Yes sir please, I want you to fuck me. Please." She should have felt embarrassed at the pleading tone of her voice but she didn't. She need to feel him inside her. He smiled and slowly pushed his thick length inside her, she cried out and pushed her hips forward. He hooked his hand under her knee and pulled one leg around his waist so he could press deeper, his thrusts were slow and deliberate and within seconds she was shaking. "Please sir." "Please what?" There was laughter in his voice. "Harder, I need it harder." This time he did laugh but thrust harder, slamming into her tight pussy. Her hands clenched into fists and she pulled herself up to try and get closer, he pulled her other leg round his waist so he supported her on his muscled thighs and thrust faster. He let go of her wrists and snapped the clasps on the top of her dress, her breasts bounced free and he took one nipple between his fingers and pinched hard listening to her pained cry. He pinched harder, her hands came to rest on his shoulders and her nails dug into his skin. Her breath came faster and her stomach clenched as her orgasm built. "Can I cum sir?" He didn't answer but thrust harder, she bit her lip trying to fight the pleasure building in her stomach. Her orgasm built until she couldn't fight it any more. "Please sir I can't hold it any more. Please can I cum sir?" He still didn't answer and she gave a strangled cry as she came. Her juices spilled down his cock and her whole body trembled as her pussy convulsed around him thick length. He thrust once more and held himself deep inside her and came hard his hips thrusting erratically. Forbidden Desires Ch. 03 He dropped his head to her shoulder, cautiously she stroked his golden red hair and down his shoulders. "She wants to see you, you should go and talk to her." He growled in anger and dropped her to her feet, he redid his trousers and looked at her, his green eyes flashing. "I told you to drop it." "And I told you its not healthy for you to be like this. You're hurting and so is she," she tidied her skirts and opened the door. "You both need to grow up and admit that you can't be without each other." She closed the door before he could say another word and he swore loudly. He shook another cigarette from the packet and lit it angrily. He paced for a moment before walking from his room and into the empty one beside it, looking around he sighed. The room stilled smelled of her perfume. He walked to the wardrobe and looked inside, her clothes all still hung there neatly and he reached out to touch the fabric. "God dammit pet." * She wiped down the tables, the bar was empty and she had stayed behind to close up to make up for missing shifts. It had been a good night, she had sung well and made plenty in tips, she hummed to herself as she cleaned the tables and didn't notice the door opening. "Are we too late to hear you sing beautiful?" She spun round, three men stood just inside the door, the one in the middle stepped forward. "We really like to hear you sing." "I'm afraid you're too late gentlemen," she turned her attention back to the table. "We're closed for the night." "Well then I guess we'll just have a drink." The men had moved further into the room and she straightened sighing. "Like I said, we're closed. You'll have to come back tomorrow." "But we're thirsty now aren't we boys?" The men stopped in front of her, she placed her hands on her hips and stared up defiantly into their eyes. "You wouldn't want to disappoint us would you sweetheart?" "You need to get out." Her voice was still strong but panic was settling in her stomach. "Now, or I'm calling the police." "I don't think you will," the man grabbed her arm and pulled her close against him. His breath stank of whiskey and she pulled her arm but couldn't break his grip. "I think you'll warm to me." "Get the fuck off me." She pulled her arm harder but still couldn't get away, one of the men came to stand behind her and held the tops of her arms pinning them to her sides while the first man took hold of the neck of her white t-shirt and ripped it down. She cried out and struggled to get away. "Bit late to be here isn't it?" A deep voice from the doorway made the men turned and her stomach lurched. "I'm sure the lady would like to go home." "I'd leave old man, you don't want to get hurt." The first man spoke and Alejo smiled, shaking his head he stepped forward. "And neither do you, so I'd leave before you do something stupid." He glanced to his left, there was a pool table with two cues laying on the surface. "If we go, the girl is coming with us." The first man looked back to Bella. "Call it a parting gift." "Take your hands off her." Alejo's voice grew deeper as his anger grew. The first man nodded to the other two, they turned and advanced. At the last second he grabbed on of the cues and swung it catching one man round the head. He fell to the floor clutching his head and the other moved towards Alejo, he swung the cue again and caught the man on the shoulder and the cue snapped. He raised an eyebrow. "I'd leave if I were you." The two men limped out and the first snarled, looking back to Bella he shot her a nasty smile. "You got lucky sweetheart." He pushed past Alejo and Bella stared at the floor holding her ripped t-shirt to her chest, she thought he had left too until he tilted her head up with one finger under her chin and she looked into his green eyes. "Are you OK pet?" She nodded but couldn't find her voice, he stroked her cheek and pushed her red hair behind her ear. She shuddered at his touch and he groaned before stepping back, shrugging off his suit jacket he draped it over her shoulders, she held it close around her. "I'll take you home." He turned and walked from the bar, she hurried after him and locked the door behind her. He opened the door to his car and she slid across the back seat, he sat beside her and gave her address to the driver. He said nothing for the whole drive and she sat quietly staring at her hands in her lap. Heat spread through her stomach and she breathed in his aftershave, she had to fight back tears and looked out of the window so he couldn't see. When they pulled up outside her flat he took her keys from her and walked up the stairs, she followed cautiously and when he unlocked the door he waved for her to go in first. "Thank you," she slipped his jacket off and held it out to him, he didn't take it and she swallowed still not looking at him. He took his jacket and flung it away, gently he stroked down her neck and over her skin bared by the rip in her shirt, her breath hitched and she shivered as he touched her. Suddenly he ripped the t-shirt off and she gasped as the cool air hit her, he ran his fingertips gently over her breast and down to the lace of her bra. Goosebumps erupted on her skin and her whole body shook uncontrollably, she still couldn't look at him and her eyes stayed glued to his broad chest. "Go take a shower." His rough voice made her jump. "I'm OK." "You're not. You're shaking and I haven't done nearly enough to be the cause of it. You're in shock and you're scared. Go take a shower, you'll feel better." She opened her mouth to argue again but he placed a finger on her lips. "Don't argue pet, do as you're told." She felt heat shoot through her stomach at the use of her nickname, nodding slightly she moved through the flat to the bathroom. Turning the shower on she stripped out of the rest of her clothes and he watched her from the door, his arms folded across his chest as he stopped himself from reaching out to her. She stepped into the bath and turned her face up allowing the water to wash through her hair, tears fell from her eyes mixing with the water and she stood for a moment allowing the fear that had gripped her to pass. Slowly she reached out and took a bar of soap in her hands, she placed on foot on the edge of the bath and lathered bubbles over her skin then taking a razor she ran it up her leg, she repeated the process on her other leg feeling his eyes on her the whole time. Suddenly she heard the door slam and looked round, the door to the bathroom was now closed and he had gone, she felt empty but turned back to the spray of water. Finally she stepped out of the bath and turned the shower off, wrapping herself in a towel she padded through to her bedroom and towelled dry quickly, she dressed in tiny grey shorts and a baggy white t-shirt that fell to her belly button. Running her fingers through her red hair she walked back through to the lounge and jumped when she saw him sat on the sofa, he held a glass of scotch in his hand and there was another on the coffee table in front of him. He turned to look at her as she entered. "Feel better?" Once again heat filled her at the sound of his voice and she nodded. He patted the seat beside him and she sat down on the edge of the seat unsure of what to do, she took the other scotch and drank deeply. Her hands still shook but she couldn't tell if it was fear or closeness to him. "Are you OK?" His voice was serious and she nodded. "Bella can you at least look at me?" Her eyes were still fixed to his chest, she knew if she looked into his green eyes she would be lost. Gently he hooked a finger under her chin and tilted her head up, she closed her eyes and he laughed softly. "So disobedient." He took the drink from her hand and placed it alongside his on the coffee table, then he wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her so she was straddling him. His hands rested on her bare thighs and she gasped as she felt his hard cock press against her, he tipped her forward so she tumbled against his chest and she caught herself with her hands on his shoulders. Their faces were inches apart and he could feel her soft breath against his lips. "Elora said you were at the club yesterday." "Yes." Her voice was a husky whisper. "Why?" He moved his hands down to her ass holding the soft skin tightly. "I don't know." She shook her head. He raised an eyebrow and tutted. "Not good enough pet." He nudged her head to the side and kissed her neck gently. "Why were you at the club?" "I just ended up there." "Where were you coming from?" He trailed his lips down to her collarbone, his stubble scratched at her skin and she shuddered. "I was coming from work." "No, you don't pass the club. Where were you coming from?" "A friends." She felt her cheeks heat in embarrassment. "Just a friend?" She nodded and he laughed softly before biting her gently. "I'm not sure I believe that." "Sir please." "Is it only me you're calling sir? I think you've got yourself another Dom." "Sir I..." He cut her off kissing her roughly, her eyes widened in surprise before slowly closing. He smiled before teasing her lips open with his tongue and allowing his tongue to dart into her warm mouth, she moaned quietly and arched her back pressing her breasts against his hard chest. Her hands slid from his shoulders and moved down his body, quickly she unbuttoned his shirt pushing it off his shoulders and her fingers threaded through the hair on his chest. He groaned, thrusting his hips up and just enjoyed feeling her against him, her hips rolled in his lap before she slid to kneel on the floor before him. He looked down at her, watching as she undid the button on his trousers, he kicked off his shoes and socks and lifted his hips off the sofa to allow her to pull his trousers and boxers away. She took hold of him in one small hand and her tongue flicked out to wet her lips, he curled his hands into fists at his side to stop himself from grabbing her. Slowly she sucked the first couple of inches of his thick length into her mouth and his eyes slid closed, she bobbed slowly, taking more and more of his length down her throat before pulling back and swirling her tongue round the head. Her hand worked the base of cock and she spat on the head allowing it to run down as she pumped her hand up and down. Dropping her head she sucked one ball into her mouth and bathed the skin with her tongue before moving to the other, he groaned loudly and she felt a thrill of pride that she could make this man feel like this, he was allowing her to be in control and she liked it. His hands moved from the sofa but she looked up and shook her head. "No, don't touch me. Not yet." His laugh was strained. "Getting a bit brave aren't we pet." "I want to make you feel good sir." He growled but dropped his hands back to the sofa and leant his head back. She smiled and slowly took him back into her mouth, pushing down until he was buried down her throat and her nose pressed against his muscled stomach. His hips thrust up against her and she knew he was close, when he spoke his words were muffled through gritted teeth. "Ugh fuck I'm gonna cum." As he spoke she pulled back and his eyes flew open, looking down at her his chest rose and fell erratically with his breathing and his hands were clenched in tight fists. "What the fuck?" "Remember how you used to tease me?" She smirked and ran her tongue up his length. "For hours, would push me to the edge then tell me I couldn't cum until you said?" She flicked her tongue over the head of his cock and he jerked against the sofa. "Can't I have a little fun?" Before he could answer she took his length back down her throat and he groaned loudly, she bobbed her head back and forth taking him to the edge once again but then once again she stopped. A frustrated growl ripped from his chest and his hips pushed up seeking her mouth. "Fuck Bella." His voice was strained and she new that he was close to losing control, she waited until the tremors of his body had stopped before taking him back into her mouth and he reached out threading his fingers through her hair. She allowed him to move her, holding her hands behind her back, he thrust up into her mouth before holding himself deep down her throat and spilling his cum into her warmth. He let her slip from his hands and watched as she swallowed, catching a drop of white on her finger as it escaped the corner of her mouth and sucking it clean. Her eyes met his and he shook his head smiling. "You're really something else pet," reaching out he caught her round her waist and flipped her so she sat on the sofa, kneeling between her legs. He pushed her t-shirt up and took one nipple into his mouth, his stubble scratched at her soft skin and she gasped threading her fingers through his hair and pulling his head closer. He lifted his head away, took her wrists in his hands and held them back against the sofa. "No pet, you don't touch me." She struggled trying to free her hands, wanting to feel his warm skin but he held her tighter, shaking his head he laughed. "I will tie you if I have to." A thrill went through her body and she pushed her hips up trying to get close to him, he tutted and let go of her hands. He stripped her t-shirt from her body and ripped it in two, he forced her hands behind her back and tied them tightly with one strip, with the other he gagged her mouth. "Don't want you making too much noise do we? The neighbours might get suspicious." She shuddered and moaned against the gag, he pulled her shorts down, kissing her stomach and spread her legs wide, he held them apart with a strong hand on the inside of each thigh and blew gently on her soft pink pussy. A soft cry escaped her but was muffled by the materiel against her lips and he held her down as she squirmed on the sofa, slowly he ran his tongue up her slit tasting her sweet juices and swallowed them. "God I forget how good you taste." A louder moan pushed against the gag and her eyes pleaded with him, he repeated the lick of his tongue before circling her clit, teasing her. He pulled one of her legs to rest over his shoulder and slowly pushed a finger inside her, she arched her back her head falling back against the sofa her eyes slid closed. He moved his finger inside her feeling the silken walls of her pussy flutter around him, his tongue worked her small clit and he heard her soft moans from behind her gag. Her hips tried to thrust up, asking him for more but he kept her still with his strong arm across her abdomen, he added a second finger and curled them upwards hitting against the sensitive spot inside her. He could hear her muffled pleas and held his fingers still and looked up into her dark eyes. "Do you want to cum pet?" "Please," he could make out the word and she nodded. He flicked his tongue over her clit again and she jerked against him. "You're a good girl." He fell back on her thrusting his fingers and suckling at her clit as she moaned, her breath quickened and her eyes closed again as her orgasm built. She cried out as she came, her sweet juices coating his fingers and he worked her through her orgasm until the trembling of her body stopped. She relaxed back against the sofa and her chest rose and fell quickly, finally her eyes opened and she looked at him. His breath left him. He had forgotten how she looked in the seconds after climax, her eyes were even darker, burning at him and her cheeks were flushed above the gag, she looked at him in thanks, in awe and he felt himself grow hard. He moved to lay on his side on the sofa and pulled her back against his chest, her bound hands were caught between their bodies and he reached down to position the head of his cock against her entrance. Slowly he pushed inside her groaning at her tight pussy massaged his length, he began to thrust slowly pulling out until only the head of his cock was left inside her before pushing back in and holding himself deep. He gathered her hair in his fists and held tightly, she hissed in a breath as pain flared but pushed her ass back against him, he hooked his free arm under her knee and pushed it against her chest allowing him to hit deeper. Her moans, although still muffled by the gag, grew louder and he pulled her head round to look into her eyes. "Careful pet, not too loud. We don't want anyone to interrupt us." She shuddered at his gruff tone and he pulled her head back further and bit her neck, his hips never stopped the torturous rhythm and she practically sobbed at the feelings he created inside her. She had almost forgotten what it was like to be with him, his thick cock stretched her tight pussy. He twisted his hips and heard her gasp then whimper, he thrust again and she cried out and he felt her hands clench into fists against his stomach. He smiled and thrust faster hitting the sweet spot inside her each time, her pussy tightened around him and he growled as she milked his length, her cries grew louder and he slid his hand over her stomach and found her clit with his finger. He circled the small nub of flesh and her whole body trembled violently, she could feel his hot breath against her neck and she thrust back against him encouraging him and he sped up. He could hear her muffled pleas and let go of her hair and pulled the gag down. "Beg me." "Please can I cum sir?" She didn't recognise her own voice, she sounded desperate but she didn't care. "Please sir, please let me cum." He didn't answer but thrust harder and she felt tears rolling down her cheeks. "Please sir, please." "Cum." She screamed and he clamped his hand over her mouth, he thrust once more and growled as he spilled his cum into her welcoming pussy, the feeling of him filling her pushed her orgasm higher and every muscle in her body tensed before she went limp in his arms. They were both breathing heavily and he reached between them untying her wrists and turning her to face him. He wrapped his arms around her slim waist, she buried her face in his muscled chest refusing to look at him, he kissed the top of her head smelling her shampoo and stroked her back. Suddenly she felt him tense and he sat up, she tumbled off his chest and he stood. "I should go." He dressed quickly, she sat watching him her dark eyes wary. He turned to leave and she stood but he turned back to her and held his hand up, she stilled but looked questioningly at him. "You're not coming with me." "But..." He shook his head cutting her off. "You know what I want from you and it isn't this." She went to speak again but again he cut her off. "You know what I want, I'm not asking you to decide on it now but I want you to think about it and if you decide that that's what you want too, then you know where to find me." Her lips trembled and he sighed, reaching out he placed a hand on her cheek and stroked her soft skin with his thumb, she turned her face into his hand, he leant down and kissed her flicking his tongue over her lower lip. "Just don't wait too long pet." He kissed her again before leaving, she felt cold and wrapped her arms around her waist. She watched the door half expecting him to come back but from outside she heard the car start and drive away, his jacket still lay on the floor in front of the door and she picked it up. Pulling it on she sat back on the sofa and drained her previously forgotten glass of scotch, she could smell his cologne on the fabric and pulled the jacket tighter around herself. She fell asleep where she sat. * It had been a week, Alejo sat in the darkened bar. Bella stood on the stage, a man played a piano behind her and a silver microphone waited, her long hair fell over her shoulders and her dark eyes smouldered out at the crowded room. No one spoke, every eye was on her, her breasts pressed against her white t-shirt, the black shorts showed off her shapely legs and she had tied a small red scarf, the same colour as her hair, around her throat. Forbidden Desires Ch. 03 "Another bride, another June. Another sunny honeymoon. Another season, another reason for makin' whoopee." Her voice was husky, sultry and filled the room. He smiled, everyone was transfixed with his girl but as she turned her head he saw a dark bruise over the top of the red scarf. He frowned, it looked like marks from fingers. He looked closer, her lips were painted red but there was swelling on the bottom and a dark mark under her left eye that she had almost hidden with make up. "Picture a little love nest, down where the roses cling. Picture the same, sweet love nest. Think what a year can bring." He felt a heat start in his stomach, someone had put their hands on her, he held his glass tightly and his jaw tensed in anger. "He says now judge suppose I fail, the judge says budge right into jail. You better keep her, I think it's cheaper than makin' whoopee." Her song came to an end and she nodded her head in a bow, the lights of the bar came up and her eyes fell on him. They widened in surprise before she smiled, she stepped from the stage and began to walk towards him but before she could get close he stood and left, she watched him before looking to her boss. He saw the look on her face and nodded, she sprinted from the bar and when out on the street looked around, she saw him disappearing down an alley and ran to catch up. "Sir?" She turned down the alley, he ignored her and kept walking towards his car parked on the street at the other end. "Sir?" She shouted louder but he still didn't turn. "Alejo!" He stopped, tentatively she took a step towards him, finally he turned and she felt fear go through her. He was furious. "Who did that to you?" "It's no one." "It's not no one Bella!" He shouted and she jumped, he reached out and ripped the scarf from her throat. The bruises there formed a distinct hand print and she looked away. "Who did this?" "He was angry about the other night. I was supposed to go to him when I finished work but then you..." She couldn't finish the thought. "He got angry, he's never done anything like this before." "You're lying, he has hurt you before this. Who is he?" "His name is Mike." "A new Dom?" "You said you didn't want me any more. He was there, he wanted me." "I never said I didn't want you!" His voice rose to a shout and he stepped forward, she kept her ground craning her neck to look up at him. Her cheeks flushed with anger and she stepped closer, they were inches apart and her eyes flashed. "You told me to go so I went! You can't tell me this is all my fault." "I want you more than anything in the world. I lost everything because of how I feel about you, my wife, my kids, she wont let them near me because of how I feel about you! I told you what I wanted and you refused. Is this really what you want? You want someone who will hurt you when you piss them off?" "I want you!" They were silent for a moment, their breathing ragged but as their anger subsided she seemed to collapse in on herself. "I do but I'm scared, fuck I'm terrified. You were happily married until you met me and you threw your wife away. And I know this might sound hypocritical but how do I know you wont do the same with me. You want a real relationship with me, a future but what does that mean? You think we'll get married, have kids? Settle down and have a life together? What if we do and then someone else comes along and I lose you. I've lost everyone important in my life and I don't want to let my guard down, get comfortable with you, then lose you as well." "I wasn't happy with Amalia." He sighed finally voicing the thoughts he had had for years. "Not really, I loved her when we were young, my parents liked her, her parents liked me. It seemed like the smartest thing to do was to get married so we did, I was young and by the time I realised that we got married for the wrong reasons I was stuck. She loved me, she really loved me and I still loved her enough to want to make her happy. But it was never what I wanted, I didn't know what I wanted until I met you." Slowly he reached out and stroked her cheek, she turned her face into his hand seeking comfort. "I'm not going anywhere pet." She pulled back and looked at him with tears in her dark eyes. "That's what my dad said, and my mum, my step-dad said he would always look after me but he lied to. How do I know that you're not lying as well?" He took hold of her arm and pulled her down to alley to the waiting car, he opened the door and pushed her into the back, he slid in beside her and the car pulled away merging with the moving traffic. "What are you doing?" She pushed herself to sit straight and glared at him. "You want to be my Sub?" He looked at her but she didn't answer. "Then I'm going to treat you like my Sub." He didn't say another word during the drive and when the car came to a stop he pulled her out and marched her to the elevator in his apartment building. She pulled against his strong grip but he kept hold of her as they rode the elevator up and he pushed her into his apartment, she stumbled before turning to face him. "What the shit?" He smirked. "I told you Bella. You want to be my Sub, so I'm going to show you what that's like." "I already know what that's like." He shook his head. "You don't," he locked the door and walked to a the bar, he poured himself a glass glass of whiskey then taking the glass and the bottle he sat in the black leather armchair. She looked around at the apartment, there were black metal beams on either side of the room and silver hooks halfway up and at the bottom of each one. She frowned. She hadn't noticed them last time she was here. "Take off your clothes," she jumped at his voice and looked back to him, he nodded. "Shoes first." She hesitated for a second them bent at the waist and undid the laces of her black converse, and slipped them off along with her socks. When she straightened he sipped the amber liquid. "Now the shirt." She reached for the hem. "Slowly." His words were harsh orders but she listened, she pulled the shirt over her head and dropped it on the floor, he looked her over. "The shorts." Slowly she undid the button and slid the small black shorts down her legs, she stepped out of them and kicked them away. He beckoned her to him and she took a step before he shook his head laughing. "A Sub doesn't walk to me, they crawl." She looked shocked. "Crawl Annabella." She dropped to the floor and crawled towards him on her hands and knees. When she reached him he took hold of her hair and pulled her head back, she gasped as pain flared in her head but bit her lip to keep a moan back. He placed the glass on the table beside him and wrapped his fingers around her bruised throat, leaning his face close he ran his tongue over her lower lip. "A whore doesn't look me in the eye unless I let them and what are you Annabella?" "A whore?" Her voice was quiet and he tapped her cheek, not hard enough to be a slap but enough to make her gasp. "Louder, I can't hear you." "I'm a whore sir." "Good girl." He kept a tight hold of her hair and shrugged out of his suit jacket, loosened his tie and stripped his shirt off. Standing he pulled her head back and stared down at her flushed face, her eyes were wide and he leant to nip at her lip. "Take them off," her quick fingers undid his trousers and he kicked off his shoes and stepped out of his trousers and boxers as she pushed them down his legs. His thick cock sprang free and she leant forward to take it into her mouth. He yanked her head back with a sigh and shook his head as she shrieked in pain. "Did I tell you that you could touch me?" She shook her head. "Answer me." He tightened his grip further and she sobbed. "No sir." "Did I say that you could touch me?" "No sir." She didn't look at him not wanting to make him any angrier. "Then you wait and do as you're told," he took hold of her face with his free hand and tilted her head to look at him. "Open you mouth." She did as she was ordered and he pushed two fingers inside, they hit the back of her throat and her eyes watered. "Good girl." His voice was a low whisper and he removed his fingers before pushing all four down her throat, she moaned and tried to pull away but he kept her head still and tapped her face sharply again. "Don't move Annabella," his voice held a note of warning and she shivered. He pushed his fingers back down her throat and heard her moan as she fought against the urge to pull back, he removed his fingers and her saliva dripped down his hand and onto her upturned face. He pushed her head forward with his hand in her hair and forced the head of his cock into her mouth, she placed her hands on his thighs as instinct and he tutted and yanked her head back to look at him again. "Hands behind your back," she hesitated and he pulled harder on her long hair. "If you don't do as you're told I will have to tie you, you don't want that do you?" She shook her head as much as she could with his hand still gripping her hair. "Answer me." "No sir." "No what?" "Please don't tie me sir." He smiled. "Hands behind your back then." She did as he told her, holding her hands behind her back she waited for what he would do next. Once again he pushed her head forward and his cock slipped into her mouth, he thrust quickly hitting against the back of her throat each time and she closed her eyes as her gag reflex fought against him. He growled as he listened to her frantic breathing and thrust harder, her eyes opened and stared up at him pleadingly and he felt a strange thrill go through him. He hadn't thought he would enjoy this but something dark lurked just beneath the surface and he pulled back unsure of himself. She kept her mouth open, waiting for him not wanting to disappoint him again, he took a breath and stepped back. "Stay there." He walked away and she heard a door open, she didn't turn to watch him instead looking at the floor and trying to catch her breath. He came back behind her and took hold of her hair again, he pulled her to her feet and walked her until they stood between the two black metal beams, he let go of her and she heard something rattle. He stood back in front of her and attached a black, leather cuff to her wrist, the cuff was attached to a chain and he pulled it tight and locked it to the hook on the beam, it pulled her arm taught and made her reach on tiptoes to keep her weight off her shoulder. He did the same with her other arm and ran his hand down her back, she still wore her lace bra and thong and he hooked his finger under the strap feeling her warm skin, her breath hitched in her throat and he trailed his finger down her waist feeling the shivers chase themselves across her skin. He knelt in front of her and ran his hands down her legs, he tightened identical cuffs around each of her ankles and pulled the chain over to the beams, she had to spread her legs so he could attached the end of the chains to the hooks at the bottom of the beams and when he was done he studied his handiwork. "Very nice," lightly he trailed the tip of his finger down her neck stopping to rest on the top of her right breast and leant forward until their lips were an inch apart. "I've never given you a safeword before have I?" "No sir." "Course I haven't, you've never been scared before have you?" He curled his fingers around her throat and squeezed. "Are you scared now Annabella?" She nodded and he tightened his grip. "Answer me." "Yes, I'm scared sir." "What are you scared of?" "You." He knew that would be her answer but he still felt a sick pride when she said the word. "Why are you afraid of me?" "I..I don't want you to hurt me." HE laughed softly. "And if you do as you're told I wont need to," he leant down and kissed her neck, a drop of sweat rolled down from behind her ear and he caught it on his tongue. "But in case this does get too much for you we should have a safeword. What would you like?" "I don't know." He laughed against her ear. "You don't have one with your new Dom?" "He doesn't care about me, he doesn't stop." He pulled back hearing the change in her voice, her dark eyes stared up and him and he pushed down the urge to stop. She wanted to see what it would be like and he was going to show her, he slid his hand down her chest and cupped her breast, his fingers digging hard into her skin and she whined in pain. "If any of this gets too much pet, you want me to stop at any time say my name," he looked back and for a moment she saw gentleness in his eyes and beneath, something darker. She knew he didn't want to do this but there was something forcing him to, a part of him was enjoying this. "OK?" "Yes." He dug his fingers harder into the soft skin of her breast and she gasped. "Yes what?" "Yes sir." He pulled her bra away and fell on her small pink nipple, his teeth teased the sensitive skin while his hand pinched and twisted through the fabric on her other breast, he wasn't gentle and she pressed her lips together keeping her moan of pain silent. He moved his hand to her other breast and bit down hard, almost hard enough to draw blood and she dropped her head back feeling tears well in her eyes. Finally, after what seemed like an hour, he stepped back and looked over her trembling body. He moved behind her and after a moment she felt cold metal against her skin, he cut away her underwear and his eyes feasted on her naked skin. He came to stand back in front of her and she looked at his hands, he held two metal clamps linked with a silver chain without a word he attached the first clamp to her nipple. "Oh fuck," she couldn't help the moan that rolled free and she closed her eyes. "Oh no Annabella, I want you to watch." She forced her eyes open and looked down, he attached the second clamp and she gave a soft cry, he tugged at the clamps making sure they stayed before taking the chain and pulling it until he could put it in her mouth. She held the chain between her teeth and the clamps pulled on her nipples. He nodded. "Good." Then disappeared behind her again, he picked up a black crop from the table and turned back. His eyes roamed over her skin and he reached out to run his hand down her back, leaning down he nipped her shoulder and she shivered. He stepped back and trailed the crop down her back and she flinched recognising what it was. "If this gets too much, you remember what to say?" She nodded and he sighed and flicked the crop against her thigh, she jumped and moaned. "Answer me when I ask you a question." "I remember sir." "Better." He brought the crop down against her rounded ass and watched as her hands curled into fists, he brought it down again noticing the faded red marks under the new ones he had made and felt anger grow in him. He began to shake and took a deep breath trying to keep his calm, he whipped her again, again and again, then without warning her he reached between her spread legs and flicked the crop against her clit. She cried out and dropped her head back, her long hair tumbled over her shoulder and brushed against the curve of her ass and when he brought the crop back he could see her wetness there. Bringing it to his lips he licked her juices from the leather. "Are you wet Annabella? Even after that," he stood behind her and pressed his body against her, he held her throat pulled her head back to rest on his shoulder and she whimpered as the clamps tugged at her nipples. "Do you know what kind of girl gets wet from being whipped?" "A whore?" Her voice was quiet and he could feel her shaking violently against him. "I can't hear you." He whispered in her ear. "A whore sir." "And are you a whore?" "Yes sir." He ran his free hand down her back and held her round ass, she pushed back and he growled. Moving his hand back up the front of her body he tugged harder on the clamps before forcing his fingers into her mouth, her spit wet them and he stroked his wet hand over his cock before positioning himself against her tight hole. "And where does a whore get fucked?" "In their ass." "Where?" "In their ass sir." She was practically sobbing and her couldn't help but smile. "Very good," he pushed and she whimpered as the first couple of inches of his thick cock slid into her tight ass, his fingers dug harder into her skin and he pushed deeper until he was embedded in her tight heat. He held himself still inside her for a moment allowing her to accustom to his thick length inside her before pulling out slowly, she felt empty without him inside her and pushed back but he held her still with his hand on her ass. When she stopped he pushed back in side her, held himself deep then pulled back. He kept up this slow rhythm listening as her breathing became more and more laboured before speaking into her ear. "Beg me, beg me to fuck you in the ass like a good little whore." "Please," she was surprised at her own voice, a desperate moan that was foreign to her ears. "Please sir, fuck your little whores ass. Please." "My little whore?" "Yes sir, I'm yours please." Again he felt the dark thrill go through his stomach at her words, he had never heard her like this and until now he had never known he wanted to. A strange, primal need overcame him and he thrust himself deep inside her, slamming his hips against her fucking her hard and rough. Her eyes had closed and he watched her face, listening to her cries, muffled through her teeth as she held the chain tightly and tightened his fingers around her throat. "Open your eyes." They fluttered open and he saw a darkness there that worried him, she looked scared but she hadn't asked him to stop so he didn't slow the furious thrusts of his hips, nudging her head forward with his chin he made her look towards the windows along the back wall. "Look out there, everyone walking past, everyone in the building opposite can see you." Her cheeks flushed a darker pink and she turned her head away from him, he tutted and took hold of her chin making her look back. "Everyone down there can see you, they can see you getting fucked like the little whore you are. They all know what you are." "No." She didn't know why she said it, she knew he was right but at that moment she didn't care, all she could think about was the feeling of him inside her and the pleasure building as he fucked her. "No?" He laughed. "I want you to watch, look out and see all the people watching you. I want you to know that when you walk out of here they will know what happened." His words drove her higher and he felt her body trembling. "Do you want to cum Annabella?" "Yes, please sir." He didn't stop. "Did I say you could cum yet?" "No sir." A tear rolled down her cheek, the feeling was almost too much. "No I didn't," he stilled his hips and she whined. "Please sir." "Do you want to cum?" He began to thrust slowly and she pulled on the chains holding her arms, he bit the juncture of her shoulder and neck. "Yes sir, please can I cum sir?" "That's a good girl." He thrust hard again pounding into her and she almost screamed as her orgasm ripped through her, he growled and thrust harder pushing her orgasm higher. Shivered racked her body and she dropped her head back to rest on his shoulder, this caused the clamps to tug at her nipples and she cried out loudly. He moved his hand from her chin and tangled his fingers in her long hair, pulling her head back further and pulling harder on the clamps. She was already close again and he slid his hand over her hip finding her clit with his finger, she tensed instantly and her mouth opened as she gasped for breath as her second orgasm gripped her. He tutted and gently smacked her sensitive clit. "You keep this in your mouth," he brought the chain back to her lips and she took it into her mouth willingly, he pinched the clamp harder on her nipple before slapping each breast. His hips never stopped and she cried out in pain and pleasure. Sliding his hand back down her body he teased her with short, sharp taps against her clit. Forbidden Desires Ch. 03 "You want to cum again don't you? My little slut, it's so easy to make you like this." "Please sir." "Please what?" "Can I cum again sir please?" "What are you Annabella?" "I'm your little slut sir." "Good girl." He thrust two fingers into her tight pussy and teased her clit with his thumb, she came undone her juices soaking his fingers and he thrust once more and held himself still spilling his cum deep inside her. She relaxed back against him and he held her up with one arm around her waist while the other freed her wrists from their restraints, then carefully he removed the clamps from her nipples and sank to the floor, taking her with him, his cock still buried inside her. He held her against his chest and removed the cuffs from her ankles rubbing the skin gently with his thumb before trailing his hand up her body and soothing her sensitive nipples with his large hand. Guilt suddenly gripped him and he looked down at her, her face was covered by her long red hair and she trembled violently against him. "Bella?" He stroked her shoulder. "Bells?" She didn't respond and he turned her so she face him in his lap, her legs fell either side of his and he tilted her face up with a finger under her chin. "Bella are you OK?" Finally he looked at her tear stained face and instantly felt sick. "Fuck Bella I'm so sorry. Why didn't you tell me to stop?" She still didn't answer and he shook her. "Bella why the fuck didn't you tell me to stop?" "Because I didn't want you to." When she finally spoke he felt a sense of relief go through him. "You didn't want to stop and I didn't want you to." Slowly she reached out and touched his stubbled cheek, running her fingers down his neck and down to his broad chest which heaved with his breathing. "I wanted to see what you wanted really." "This is never what I wanted. You said I fucked you like a Sub, I have never fucked you like a Sub, not really." "And that's how you fuck your other Subs?" There was anger in her voice. "Fuck Bella what do you want from me?" He seemed defeated. "You don't want me but you don't want me fucking other people. You've run from me twice but you don't let me forget about you. What do you want me to do?" "I don't know." They stared at each other intensely for a moment before she sighed and looked down shaking her head. "I want you, that's all I know. I'm still scared." "Of what?" "Of you, of how you were just then. You wanted that more than you admitted even if you didn't know it before. Scared of how much I wanted it. Scared of what might happen if I stay. I'm terrified of what will happen if I go, scared because I don't want to lose you. Scared because I want to be with you, properly and I don't know if it will work." He watched her silently through her speech before leaning forward and kissing her quickly, she moaned and sank into his embrace, he teased her lips open and slipped his tongue into her warm mouth. Pulling back he stared at her. "That's really what you want?" She nodded and he smiled, she hadn't seen this look on his face before and she didn't understand what it meant, the heat in her stomach was foreign and she was scared she knew what it was. She was falling for this man and hard. "Are you sure?" She nodded. "I think so, I just can't see myself not being with you." He didn't ask again but stood, holding her against his chest and walked through to his bedroom, he sat against the pillows and pulled a blanket over them. "This new guy?" She interrupted. "I'll leave, tomorrow." "Good girl." * It was eight o'clock, he sat in his chair watching over the club, Luanna caught his eye and he beckoned her over. "She's coming back isn't she?" She spoke before he had a chance too and he nodded. "Yeah." "As more than a Sub?" "Yeah." "You know, for years I wanted it to be me. I wanted you to fall for me the way I did for you." He looked up at her, she was smiling. "But I've seen the way you look at her, I've seen the way you are when she's gone." She leant down and kissed him softly, her fingers threaded through his hair and he pulled her to sit on his knee holding her close and deepening the kiss, she moaned softly before pulling back and staring into his bright green eyes. "But if its OK with you sir I'm going to dye my hair back. I kinda miss being a blonde." He laughed softly. "You don't have to call me sir any more darlin'." She kissed him again and stood. "Goodbye Mr Garcia." "You'll still see me Luanna." "I guess so." She smiled and turned making her way back through the crowd and coming to sit beside a handsome dark haired man. The man looked at her with a soft expression on his face and slowly placed a black collar around her throat before leaning down to kiss her hair, she wrapped an arm around his leg and rested her head on his knee. Alejo thought of his own token waiting upstairs and lit a cigarette watching the door. She was late, she was supposed to be here by now, just as he was thinking this the door was flung open and a loud shout echoed across the room. "Where the fuck is he?" A dark haired man came into the room dragging Bella by the hair behind him, there was a dark bruise covering her right eye and her lips was split and swollen. Her hands clutched at the man's wrist as she tried to loosen his grip and she struggled helplessly, Alejo stood anger flaring in his stomach but kept his face calm. "I assume you're looking for me?" He stepped forward. "Mike?" "Never you mind who I am, what I want to know is are you the one that made her think she could leave me?" Elora stepped forward. "Take your hands off her." Mike turned to her angrily. "Don't you fucking speak to me." "Elora it's fine," Alejo stepped down from the raised platform and came towards Mike. "I am going to have to ask you to let her go though." He gestured to Bella with the hand holding his cigarette. "This little slut is coming back with me," Mike looked down at her a nasty smile on his face. "She was just going to show me who she thought she could run away with." He looked back to Alejo. "I don't like my property being stolen." He flung Bella away from him and stepped towards Alejo. Elora looked on flanked by four security guards she had called in from their posts upstairs. "I'm sorry, he made me tell him where I was going." Bella looked at Alejo. "It's OK pet, you run along." "Don't you fucking dare move Anna." Mike spat at her and Alejo felt his anger flare again. They waited seeing which order she would obey, finally she scrambled backwards and Luanna came forward to hold her shaking body against her chest, she stroked Bella's soft hair and spoke gently in her ear. "It's OK darlin' Alejo wont let him take you." Mike moved so he was stood in front of Alejo, he was a couple of inches taller and glared angrily. "You want the slut you can have her. I've used that pussy up, she's nothing. You want the worn out whore then take her." Alejo smiled before bringing his arm back and driving his fist into the man's face, Mike stumbled and before he could pull himself upright Alejo brought his knee up into his groin. Mike fell backwards and Alejo kicked him three times in the ribs, crouching down he pushed his hair away from his face and pointed with his cigarette. "Get the fuck out, never come back and if you ever speak about her like that again I'll make sure you don't walk again. Understand?" Mike didn't answer, he held his stomach and coughed and Alejo nodded to the security guards. "get him out of here." Two came forward and pulled the almost unconscious man from the room, Alejo threw his cigarette to the ground and stamped it out then held his hand out to Bella. Tentatively she took it and he pulled her up the stairs and into the room she had vacated three months ago, when the door closed he pressed her against it and held her face gently in his large hands. "I'm so fucking sorry, I should have never made you go back there." "It's not your fault, I knew he would be angry. I shouldn't have gone by myself." "He didn't," he looked down unable to bring himself to say the word. "No, he didn't touch me like that." He leant down and kissed her, lifting her back into his arms he walked her to the bed and sat her on the edge. Kneeling in front of her he slipped her trainers and socks off her feet and pressed a kiss to the arch of one foot, he kissed up her leg through her jeans before snapping open the button and pulling them down her legs repeating his kisses on the way down on her exposed skin. She sighed and lay back against the bed, he pressed a kiss against her through the lace of her panties and she moaned. He stood and tugged her t-shirt up and over her head and groped her breasts through her bra, he kissed her again, roughly, and she hissed in pain as he pressed against her cut lip. He touched the cut with his tongue and teased her lips open beneath his, he pulled her bra down and teased her nipple with his fingers. Kissing down her chest he teased the sensitive skin of her breast with his tongue, he stripped his jacket, shirt and tie and threw them aside. He kissed down her stomach and knelt back on the floor, stripping her thong from her he pulled her legs over his shoulders and gently kissed the soft pink skin of her pussy. "Oh god," her voice was a soft moan and he smiled and kissed her again, he pushed a finger inside her and her hands clutched at the bedsheets. His tongue teased her clit and he worked his finger curling upwards to hit against the spot inside her that make her shake and her toes curl, one hand came to tangle in his hair and she pulled him closer. He removed his finger from her and she whined until he moved his mouth and trust his tongue deep inside her, she tensed and he thrust his tongue, he slid one hand over her stomach and his finger found her clit circling it quickly. It didn't take long until she came, spilling her juices into his mouth and he drank them down greedily. Standing he looked down at her, she pushed herself into a sitting position and her fingers fumbled with the button on his grey suit trousers, he kicked off his shoes and socks and watched as she pushed her trousers down and stroked his hard length through his tight boxers. He gritted his teeth and took hold of her wrists softly. "Careful, or I'll cum before I'm even inside you." He pulled her so she sat on the very edge of the bed and pushed his boxers down, kicking them away to join the rest of his clothes, he held her thighs and wrapped her legs around his waist. Positioning the head of his cock at her entrance he pushed inside and her head fell back as her eyes closed and her lips parted on a moan, he moved one hand to her back and pulled her closer her sensitive nipples brushing against the golden hair on his chest and began to thrust slowly. "Ugh fuck." He spoke through gritted teeth and she shuddered, she loved that she could make him feel this way and arched her back thrusting her hips to match his own. He was slow, gentle and she felt her orgasm building, her hands tangled in his hair and he kissed her trembling lips, he pressed deep and rolled his hips against her. Her hips began to jerk erratically against him and he stopped, holding himself against her as she fucked herself on him, her hands tightened in his hair as she came again. He growled as her pussy tightened around him and lifted her, crawling onto the bed he lay her down and rested his weight on his forearms either side of her head, he thrust slowly and she clutched at the pillow beneath her head. He leant down and nipped gently at her neck, she turned her head baring her throat to him and he sucked at the skin, marking her. His own orgasm was building and his thrust sped up. He hooked his arm under her knee and pressed her thigh to her chest allowing him to stroke deeper inside her, he ran his hand over the smooth skin of her leg wanting to feel as much of her as he could. Her nails raked across his back and he growled again, louder this time, as the sharp pain flared and he thrust harder, faster, pounding into her tight heat. "Oh fuck, I'm gonna cum." He growled in her ear and thrust deep spilling himself inside her, the feeling trigger another orgasm and she clung to him as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her. They collapsed back against the bed waiting for their breathing to calm, when he felt like he could talk again he sat up holding her in his lap and stroked her back. "Are you sure you're alright?" She nodded and looked up at him. "I'm fine," she stroked his chest feeling his shiver. "I really am." "I want you to be sure about this." "About what?" "Us." She laughed softly. "I am sure." He looked at her for a moment before tipping her off his lap and walking to the dresser, taking out a black box he turned and came back to stand beside the bed, he held the box out to her and she raised an eyebrow and came to kneel in front of him. With him standing and her knelt on the bed they were the same height and she looked at him questioningly. "Just open it." She smirked and lifted the lid of the box, inside was his token. For a moment neither said anything and she simply looked at the collar nestled in black silk. "What is this?" Her voice was quiet. "If this is what you want, if this is all you can give me then I'll take it. I just know I want you in my life and I'll be happy no matter what." Gently she ran her fingers over the collar and lifted it from the box, his heart lurched as she held it but then she threw it over her shoulder and placed her hands around his neck. "I don't want it and I'm sure that after a while you'll find something else to give me that tells people I'm yours. I think a ring would show it best." He laughed and held her tightly round the waist. "A ring? Well I guess I should start looking." He kissed her and stared into her dark eyes. "I love you." Tears sprung to her eyes as she heard the words she thought she never would again. "I love you too." * Three years later. They sat together in high backed chairs watching over their club, she sat on his right hand side and he looked down at her left hand where a large diamond sparkled. They had been married a year today and today he celebrated his fortieth birthday, he brought her hand to his lips and kissed the skin. She turned and smiled, her right hand came to rest on her stomach. She was two months pregnant with their children and she glowed in the dim light of the club, he settled back in his chair with a contented sigh feeling that finally he had got it right.