Control

Chapter 43

As soon as they entered the house, Dom swept Mikaela up in his arms and carried her upstairs. When they reached the bedroom, they found the dogs lying at the foot of the bed.

“You were really upset, weren’t you, Mick?”

“They are not here for me, Dominic. The boys picked up on your depression from earlier. If it were I, they would come to me. They just don’t know how to approach you yet.”

He set her down on the bed and knelt in front of Zeus. The big red dog looked up at Dom and wagged his tail. Dom rubbed his head and scratched Zeus behind his ears. “I owe you a lot, buddy. You helped me save the most valuable, precious thing I own.” Zeus licked his chin and Dom laughed. Ares and Apollo took this opportunity to pounce.

Mikaela was lying on her stomach watching her large mate play like a boy with the 3 dogs. “So this is the big, bad Dominic Toretto? Don’t worry, love, I’ll keep your secret.”

“What secret would that be?”

“That you are a big softie.”

“Woman, there isn’t one damn thing soft about me except for how I feel about you and even that is powerful.”

“Then come show me.” She stood up and crooked her finger at him. She pulled her top over her head and tossed it to the side. He watched her shimmy her skirt down her legs and kick it to the floor.

Her hand ran down to the juncture of her thighs and her fingers stimulated her clit. Her other hand cupped one of her breasts. “Boys! Door!” His voice sounded foreign to him as he watched his beauty’s fingers dip into her moist center and pull at her hardened nipples.

“Do you want to try that master thing now?” She smiled at his wide eyes. “I can be your disobedient love slave that needs to be taught a lesson.”

“Damn, Mick.” His eyes darkened and his blood ran hot. “Alright, slave. Lay down and keep touching yourself.” He rose up to his feet and watched her lie down.

“Yes, master.” She sprawled out with her legs spread wide to allow him an open view.

“Keep doing that, baby. I’ll be right back.” He backed away slowly, watching her fingers enter her body and rub her clit. “Do not make yourself cum or you will be punished.”

She was writhing on the bed as her fingers worked their magic. She looked at him with a sly grin as she panted. “Is that a promise, my lord? These fingers have been my best friends for over 2 years. They never let me down.”

“I won’t ever let you down and you better obey me or I won’t let you touch yourself anymore.” He disappeared into the closet and returned shortly with a handful of scarves. Her eyes had closed and he could see her fingers glistening with her juices. “That’s enough. Taste yourself. Lick your fingers clean.”

She rose up on her knees, gave him a sultry look, dipped 2 fingers into her pussy, and ran her tongue over the soaking wet digits. “Can I interest you in a taste?” Her hand started to move back down when Dom suddenly reached out and grabbed both of her wrists.

“I’ll take what I want and I tell you what to do. Now hold still.” He took a scarf, tied her wrists together and then used another to tie the fabric between her wrists. “Come here.” He pulled her towards the headboard and tied the free end. “Now I’ll have a taste.”

He leaned down and bit one of her nipples and pinched the other. “You are the sexiest thing I’ve ever laid eyes on and you’re all mine.” He moved down between her legs and slipped his tongue deep into her. She pulled at her bonds and bucked her hips. “I’m going to make you beg me to cum.”

He lifted her legs over his shoulders and mercilessly lashed her swollen folds with his tongue. He brought her to the edge several times but would not allow her to achieve release.

Mikaela was covered in a light sheen of sweat and her breathing was labored. She was insane with the need to find her fulfillment. ‘Beg.’ He thought to her as he continued his assault.

“No.” She gasped out. His lips latched on to her clit and he inserted 2 fingers into her dripping wet pussy. She cried out and arched her back. He slowly pumped his fingers into her and worked her swollen bud with his lips and tongue.

He watched her head thrash about on the pillow. Every time she came close, he would ease off. ‘Beg me to let you cum, slave.’

“Never.” She was on the verge of crying out of frustration. He pulled away from her and left her shaking. He tied one end of a scarf to her ankle, pulled her foot towards her head, and secured the other end to the headboard. He repeated the same to her other ankle.

He grabbed a pillow and placed it under her lower back. When he looked at her, she was spread-legged with her pussy and ass offered up to him like a meal. “Lucky for me you’re limber. I can just imagine the positions I can put you in.” He slapped her ass and she cried out. He stroked the stinging red mark and spanked her other cheek. “Are you going to beg or do I continue this?” She didn’t answer. “Have it your way but I will break you.”

He slipped his index finger into her pussy and gathered her juices while his mouth latched onto her clit again. He pulled his finger out of her, replaced it with the same digit from his other hand, and pushed the first wet finger into her ass.

“Oh! Not fucking fair.”

He chuckled while his lips enveloped her aching clit and the hum of it sent jolts through her. She felt his fingers move in both of her holes at the same time but not hard or fast enough to deliver her waiting orgasm. Her need compelled her to rub her pussy against his face and drive his fingers further into her but he pulled back.

“Beg me or I will leave you tied here unfulfilled!” He pushed both fingers into her to the hilt.

“Please!”

“Please what?”

She was quivering with want. “Please let me cum.”

“That wasn’t so hard, was it?” He removed his fingers so that he could strip off his clothes. “Do you need me to fuck you?”

“Yes.”

He slapped her ass again with a resounding smack. “Yes what?”

“Yes, my lord, I need you to fuck me.”

He pushed a finger into her pussy. “Do you want me to fuck your sweet pussy”, and then another into her ass, “or that beautiful asshole of yours?”

“Oh goddess.” She whispered. “Both, my lord. Fuck both!”

He slid his length into her waiting core and she came the instant he was completely buried in her. “You really did need to cum, didn’t you, slave?”

“More please.”

He pounded into her relentlessly and she cried out with each thrust. He ran his fingers over her nipples until they hardened into peaks. He pinched both swollen tips and she screamed as another climax rushed through her.

He pulled his still hard cock out of her and slipped the head into her ass. “My lord.” She panted between gasps of air.

“Yes, love.”

“I’m way too hungry for your cock for you to go easy on me. My pussy is yours. My ass is yours. I am yours. Now please keep fucking me.”

“That’s my girl.” He slid 2 fingers into her hot channel, plied her clit with his other hand, and pushed his shaft into her ass. Then he began to fuck her ass just as ruthlessly as he did her pussy. “Do you like my cock in your ass, baby?”

“Dominic...I love your cock anywhere. My mouth, my pussy, or my ass.” She cried out as his fingers and shaft fucked her faster. “I love for you to make love to me!” Another cry. “I love for you to fuck me!” Another cry. “I love you!” He roared as he came in her ass and she screamed at the same time.

When he caught his breath, he leaned forward and released both of her ankles. He gently lowered each foot in turn to the bed. He slowly pulled out of her and then released the tie that held her bound wrists to the headboard. He pulled her still shaking form into a sitting position, placed his head between her bound arms, and rolled them over so that she was lying on top of him. He kissed her head and wrapped her in his arms. “I love you too, baby.”

“Don’t think for a minute that I am done with you. Let’s take a swim.” She mumbled into his chest.

“A swim?” He laughed softly in her hair. “Are you sure that you’re up for that, baby?”

She lifted her head and kissed his lips. “I’m up for a moonlight swim and sleeping under the stars. What do you think?”

“As long as I can carry you there just the way you are. Tied up and bound to me forever.”

“Grab a blanket and pillow, you lecherous beast.”

He wrapped a blanket around their naked bodies, sat up with her in his lap, put a pillow on hers, and carried her out to the beach.

The bonfire was still burning and he tried to set her on her feet but her bound wrists were still around his neck so she held on while he dropped the blanket. He leant forward and pulled her arms from around his neck.

He cupped her face in his palms and smiled lovingly at her. “This is nice. I like this idea. You look beautiful in the firelight and moonlight.”

“So do you but I have to admit that I feel a little vulnerable.”

“Why, baby?”

“I am naked and tied up in public.”

“I’ll protect you, baby.” She gave him an uncertain look and he moved one hand to tip up her chin. “This is a good lesson for you, Mick. You have to trust me to protect you.”

“My instinct is to protect both of us, Dominic. My trust in you is absolute but it has been just me all my life.”

“I know. You were isolated by your gift and trained to learn focus and discipline. I know it is hard for you to put yourself in someone else’s hands but you were meant to be in my hands.”

“I love your hands.” She smiled brightly. He picked her up and headed out into chest-high water. She placed her hands around his neck again and wrapped her legs around his waist. She could feel his stiffening shaft poking against her entrance, so she lowered herself onto it and rode him slowly.

They were lost in each other’s eyes. Her intense gaze, just like he was when he first met eyes with her, captured him. She was at home within him and wanted to stay forever. Her passion increased as well as her pace. The rapture they both experienced was evident on their faces and their glazed eyes. He pumped into her and matched her rhythm until they both went over together again.

His hands moved over her body and washed her as clean as possible considering he was still inside of her. He carried her over to the blanket, got them situated with her on top of him, and then folded the blanket over their bodies.

“I love you, Mick.”

“I love you, Dominic.”

They both reached a level of calm and bliss in each other’s arms. It was something that was lacking from both of their lives until they met each other. Now all they had was love, desire, and an overwhelming need to be in each other forever.

They drifted off in front of the fire. Both of their hunger for each other was satiated for the time being. Tomorrow was something else entirely.