Chapter 2 Strange Things Happen Under The Full Moon
•Mel's POV•

  Weddings are known to be a fun and joyous occasion. Bringing together the people who love and care about the happy couple. Helping them celebrate the start of their lives together. A sweet, romantic moment to be shared by all.

  All but me, Mel Blu. The woman that runs from all things love from now on. The almost 30 year old that is officially on hiatus from the opposite sex indefinitely. Hiding away to lick my wounds in private. Deep in side desperate to be any place, but here.

  After the unbelievably stunt Master B pulled almost 3 weeks ago. I just want to seal out the world from under my covers in my bed. Nursing my deep wounds until I can't remember what he said anymore.

  I just can't understand how someone you have spent the better part of a year getting to know, and serving his every need. Can be so callous. Asking to see you privately, using me every which way one last time, then ask me to help chose my younger replacement. All because said Master thinks you've gotten to old for him.

  Only the type of shitty, well over middle-aged, balding, pop-belly asshole of a man. The type that treats your feelings like garbage. That has a shrinking, unsatisfying cock too!

  I couldn't have been more grateful to Drake that next day. Somehow he knew I needed my best friend, and roommate, Abbie Black right then. Calling me out of the blue, and offering to let me spend the rest of the weekend with them. Before driving down to Virginia together for Abbie's mom, Jenny Black, wedding.

  Abbie and I spent the entirety of our Saturday night catching up and talking. She gave me every detail of her two week long punishment. While I laid myself open telling her what all was said between Master B and I. After hearing everything both Abbie and Drake tried cheering me up from my shitty mood.

  The next day I decided to push it all to the back of my mind, and not think of it again. After awhile it actually started to work. Laughing and joking with Abbie like we were teenagers in the backseat of Drakes SUV for 10 hours. Helped improve my mood immensely.

  We arrived at Jenny Black's house in Deep Valley, Virginia Sunday afternoon. For the rest of the week we were all super busy. Trying to get all the last minute things ready for the wedding, and helping the guest once they arrived. I didn't have a spare second to dwell on any sadness.

  That was until Friday, today. Once we made it to The Tide Inn for the rehearsal and dinner following. My sadness consuming me even more. When I noticed I was the only single person in the wedding party.

  Thankfully there was 2 more empty seats at the dinning table that night for the rehearsal dinner. One of the spots was for Abbie's Uncle, and my boss at Sinful Delight Joe Black. The other place was for Shawn's Best Man that was late.

  With no empty chair beside them I could only hope whoever was coming showed up solo as well. I didn't want to be the only desperate looking one in the entire blissful looking wedding party.

  During the rehearsal dinner I tried to drown my loneliness in the expensive champagne Drake ordered for the table. I sat back trying not to be seen. Not contributing much, if any, to the conversation going on around me. Just steadily sipping the bubbly drink glass after glass.

  By the time everyone finished eating I was three sheets to the wind. I tried to walk straight as the group left the restaurant and went back into the lobby. Most of the others calling it a night then. Saying good night to each of us before going upstairs to their rooms. Everyone except Abbie, Drake, and myself.

  I was no where near ready to call it a night now that I was buzzed. I didn't want to go up to my room instead I got the urge to go for a midnight swim. I felt the wild thought take over my body consuming me. With a far away look and a dopey smile I blurted my idea to Abbie and Drake without a care. I gave them a quick wave then turned leaving them standing in the lobby dumbstruck.

  I drunkenly made my way to the back hallway to the doors leading outside, but stopped a few feet away from them. Seeing the back elevator I made a snap decision. Going back up to my room and straight to the mini bar. Grabbing all the bottles from inside then laying them on the bed.

  I kicked my heels off next. Wobbling from side to side to keep my balance. As I watched them fly across the room. Once I was steady I walked into the en-suite. Taking the robe from the shelves on the wall and sliding it up my arms. Tying the belt loosely around my waist. Then going back to the bed and stuffing the liquor bottles into the pockets.

  I left my room once I had everything I needed. Doing my best mission impossible impression as I snuck down the hallway. Hugging the wall inside the elevator and the first floor hallway. Crouching down with the top half of my body resting on my thighs as I made the dash across to the back doors. Slipping outside unnoticed then standing up.

  I took off running, more like stumbling, forward. Down the stone path leading to the ocean. Stopping a few feet from the waters edge. Tossing my hands out wide and throwing my head back. Breathing the salty air deep into my lungs.

  A minute later I brought my focus back to my task. Untying the sash around my waist letting the robe fall to the sand. The bottles smashing together dangerously, but I didn't care.

  Next I grab ahold to the bottom hem off my dress. Wiggling my body to get the tight dress up and over my head. Finally free I take a deep breath in and smile. Then let the dress fall from my hand.

  I start skipping as I make my way toward the water. The glow from the full moon lighting my way. When the water gets to the top of my kennel I let my body go completely. Diving under the water and swimming a little further out. Standing back up in chest high waves.

  I'm buzzed and extremely happy. In my own little world at the moment. Playing and splashing around like a kid.

  I didn't notice the Neanderthal of a man standing on the beach by my clothes. Glaring at me as I play with his arms folded across his chest. When I did notice him I stopped dead in my tracks. Rubbing my eyes just to make sure they weren't playing tricks on me.

  "Duke?" I called out in disbelief.

  "You must live to torture me, Mel. Please tell me you have some form of clothing on under that water. With you enjoying your swim so close to the other guest rooms, I would hate to have to talk with one of them tonight. About keeping their eyes off of what doesn't belong to them. I've had a very shitty, and long day trying to get here. I just checked in and came out here to get some fresh air. Like an answer to a prayer you are here as well. This night might just get a little better now, after all." Duke says with a wicked smile on his face.

  "I'm sorry you've had a bad day, Duke. Trust me when I say I feel your pain." I tell him once he finishes. Doggie paddling back closer to him and the shore as I speak.

  His smirk changed into a small, rare smile. "I just had a long layover before I boarded my flight to Virginia. I'll be ok. I know you understand, Doll."

  We stopped moving for a moment. Both of us staring into the others eyes. I still couldn't fully believe Duke was here and talking to me! Just like I've dreamed for so long!

  "Now let me see what's under the water, Doll. Stand Up." Dukes command sounding like a growl. Going straight to my core waking it up. Sending my blood zooming through my body heating me up from the inside.

  Drunk me always gets super horny. More than my normal self, and let's face it, I love sex already! I don't stand a chance with my fantasy man speaking to me like that!

  Following Duke's order I stand up in the knee high wake. Giving him the perfect front view of my dripping wet body. My black lace strapless bra and thong molded to my body.

  "Fucckkk." I heard Duke hiss out as he exhaled.

  He rushed toward me then. Eating up the distance between us in an instant. Tearing open his button down shirt along the way. Making the buttons go flying in all directions.

  Duke came to a stop a foot away from me. Wrapping his shirt around my upper body. Then picking me up and gathering me into his arms. Carrying me back to the beach. Sitting us down beside my clothes with me in his lap.

  He picked my robe up placing it on top of my dress. Making the bottle jingle around in the pockets. He gave me a questioning look as he reached inside the pocket. Laying the bottles down beside each other in the sand. Then looking over the selection before picking one up and downing the contents.

  Duke tossed the empty bottle beside my clothes when he finished. Then grabbed two more and opened them up. Handing one to me and raising his in the air between us for a toast.

  "To us, Doll. Let's have some fun tonight. No more thinking or worrying. It's just us and nothing else." Duke said. A twinkle of something dark shining in his eyes as we clink the bottles together and drink.

  I tossed the empty bottle beside his first one in the sand. I turn back to face Duke. A dopey look of drunken happiness spreading across my face. I can't stop looking at him for awhile. Finally a small bout of sobriety flashes through my conscious.

  My smile fades as I push against his chest. Putting a small amount of distance between us, and giving him a questioning look of my own. "What are you doing here Duke?"

  "Well, when my Staff Sargent calls asking me to be his Best Man in his wedding that's just something I can't say no to." Duke says with a shrug. Then relaxing back with his arms straight out behind him.

  "You are Shawn's Best Man?" I ask not believing him the first time.

  "I call him Sarge, but yep. Small world, right?" He said a bit of a southern twang slipping out.

  "Yeah...Small world." I say trailing off into a nervous chuckle. Feeling blindly around the sand for the remaining bottles of alcohol. Not even caring what it was. Just opening the top and swallowing it in one gulp.

  I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand. I toss the bottle on to the sand with the other empty ones with a hiccup. Using my newfound liquid courage to ask him a burning question.

  "You didn't bring a date?" I ask a little to desperate for his answer.

  Duke ran the palm of his hands along the length of my outer thighs. Starting at my knees and going up. Heightening the goosebumps along my drying skin. Under the bottom of his shirt. Wrapping his arms around my hips, and grabbing my ass cheeks in both of his hands.

  Sliding my lace covered core across his lap. Stopping with his hardening cock nestled between my soaking folds. Bring his face closer to mine. Almost touching my right ear with his lips.

  "I don't date, Doll. I haven't for a long time actually. Though recently it would seem parts of me would like that to change. Ever since this blond bombshell, with the face of a porcelain doll, and legs that go on for miles started taking over my every thought and dreams. Can you guess who that person might be?" He whispered.

  I gasp taking in a sudden breath. Feeling both pride, and amazement with myself. It seems I actually have been getting to Duke with all my teasing and flirting. I took a lot longer for him to admit than I wanted, but oh well.

  "You don't mean little ole me, do you?" I ask him giving him my best doe-eyed innocent look. Mimicking an old southern bell I saw in a movie once.

  Duke huffs and rolls his eyes at my dramatics. Then his face turns to a look of mischief as he tightens his grip on my hips. Pulling me down and grinding his impressive shaft into my pulsing sex.

  "You Mel Blu are the only woman who does this to me. Is that answer enough for you, Doll?"

  My breathing comes out stuttered as a full body shudder racing along my spine. I give him a shake of my head yes. Not trusting my voice to come out sounding weak.

  Duke hums in approval. Placing small kisses down the side of my neck. Across my collar bone and base of my throat. Then along my other collar bone and back up the other side of my neck. Stopping with his lips a breath away from the outer shell of my left ear. Whispering his next words again.

  "For two years you have done nothing but torture me. Every month with your different barely there outfits, and your shameless flirting. Always while I'm at work, so I can't do anything to return the favor. Now, by some luck of fate, you and I are here and work is nowhere around. It's 12 hours away back in New York to be exact. I can't hold off anymore, and this is the sign I've been waiting for. You are mine Mel. Do you understand what that means Doll?" When he finished speaking he was holding my chin in the palm of his hand. Forcing my head back and to the side. Leaving small love bites along my neck.

  My entire body was shaking from head to toe in unrealistic pleasure. That must be the answer then. I had to be asleep and dreaming. No way would the silent man I've know for two years now say this to me if I was awake!

  It didn't matter where we were, because I've had this same dream a million times before. The place maybe different each time, but his words stay the same.   With the realization I'm dreaming I fully give into my fantasy.

  "I'm yours." I tell him submitting completely to dream Duke.

  The hand holding my chin pulls downward. While he moves his face closer to mine. Meeting halfway and claiming my lips with his. Devouring my lips, tongue, and breath like no one ever has before. Leaving me breathless and seeing stars when he finished.

  He was still holding my chin in the palm of his hand. Moving my head to tuck my face into his neck. Then he let me go and picked up my robe from the sand. He gave it a hard shake to rid the fabric of sand before placing it around my back. Even guiding my arms through the sleeves.

  Duke gathered all the empty bottles from the sand and placed them back in my robe pockets. My gray dress was next. Shaking out the material several times before draping it over his left forearm. With our mess cleaned up he wrapped his arms around the bottom of my ass. Then moving then up grabbing onto each cheek as he stood us up.

  Duke started walking then. Carrying me back up the beach, along the stone path, and back into the hotel. Choosing not to wait on the elevator taking the stairs to the third floor. His steele package gliding up and down my sex with each step he took.

  When we made it to the landing Duke took the hallway on the right. Going past each door almost to the very end. He shuffled me around in his arms for a moment while he pulled the key-card from his pocket and opened the door.

  He stepped into the room letting the door close with a bang behind us and flipped the lights on. I take a chance peeking out of my hiding spot to look around the room, but for the life of me I couldn't tell who's room we were actually in.

  Duke carries me further into the room. Taking off my robe and his ruined shirt from my body. Letting the clothes trail behind us as he walked toward the bed. Placing me on my feet beside the mattress while he sat down.

  "Come here Doll. I want you to lay across my lap." Duke commanded me patting his knees as he looked at me.

  "What?" I blurt out. The sexual fog clouding my mind disappearing to the corners of my subconscious at the mention of a punishment. Catching me completely off guard.

  Duke let out a chuckle that was deep and gravely. "Wanna add more to it Doll? Assume the position and you will find out what the punishment is for."

  I gulp loudly as I bend down doing what I'm told. Resting my hips against Duke's thighs. Making my ass stick up in the air. Laying the top half of my body across his lap. Letting my head hang down the other side of his leg almost touching the floor. While my feet are balanced precociously on the tips of my toes.

  Duke ran the palm of his hand over my ass cheek closest to his body. Then moved to the other cheek doing the same to it. He caught the string of my thong between his fingers. Sliding the lacy string along his flesh before tightening his grip on the strap and breaking it. Tossing the shredded pieces away from my body. Then continuing on further down between my parted folds.

  "You are pure goddamn perfection Doll." He told me running his fingers back up through my sex. When he finished he placed his drenched fingers in his mouth. Moaning as he sucked my essence clean from him.

  "You taste just as good too." I felt as a fresh drop of cream left my core just hearing his praise.

  "Now, as for your punishment. You will get five licks to start off. One for every minute I stood there watching you. Showing the entire world what's mine only to see. Plus one more for your slip up just now. Understood Doll?" While Duke explains my punishment he also massaged the muscles of my ass cheeks vigorously. Making my blood start rushing through my body and color blossom along my creamy skin.

  "I'm sorry Sir." I tell him meaning those three words more than I should in this dream, or am willing to admit while awake.

  "I know you are Doll. Just think of this as a friendly reminder. I want you to say the words 'I will not show others what belongs to my Master ever again' after each strike. Ready?" He ask me.

  I suck in a deep breath and squeeze my eyes closed tightly before answering him. "Yes Sir."

  The first strike came down on my porcelain flesh hard and fast. Taking me by surprise with the force. I bite my bottom lip to stop a moan from coming out.

  "One Sir. I will not show others what belongs to my Master ever again." I barely manage to get out through my clenched teeth.

  Duke hums in approval. Rubbing along the flaming skin of my cheek. The color of my flesh undoubtedly turning red with a massive hand print already. He works his magical fingers deep into my muscles lessening the sting after awhile.

  Then gliding his fingers down through my pulsing folds. Circling my clit a few times. Increasing the pressure against my sensitive nub with each go. Finally making his way back up through my sex. Before licking his fingers clean on my arousal then waiting.

  My body relaxes slightly on top of his legs. I almost forget about the punishment Duke keeps me waiting for so long. When the next strike came down it landed in the exact same spot. Only on the opposite cheek and harder than before. I let out a squeak from surprise and the searing pain before saying the affirmation this time.

  Duke took his precious time playing with my body after that. Massaging the sting from my throbbing cheek so long I almost fell asleep. Then sliding his fingers along the same path between my legs and back again. Except when he finished this time he didn't clean my juices from his finger. The same hand came down hard back to back on the same spots as before.

  This time I scream. Unable to stop the shrill noise from leaving my throat, and whistling past my clenched teeth. The painful sound only lasted seconds before I counted off my third and fourth affirmation. When I finished my body was completely zapped of all it's energy. Making me slump further into his warmth.

  Duke left the inferno blazing in my sore cheeks to burn. Going straight to my weeping core next. Pushing one long, thick finger all the way inside. Twisting the tip of his finger like a hook to rub against both of my inner walls. Amazingly hitting my g-spot right off the bat.

  My hips move backwards bucking wildly. Completely out of my control. Trying desperately on their own to cause more friction and making my pleasure skyrocket. My skin feels like it's starting to crawl from my impending orgasm that's ready to detonate at any second.

  Duke's ginger stops moving. He leaves the tip pushing against my button as he leans his torso over me. Pining my hips down between his body so they can't move. Moving his lips to the outside of my ear he starts to laugh.

  "Oh no you don't my Porcelain Doll. Not until I give you permission. I want my pussy squirting for joy when I finally say you can cum. Understand?" He growled out at the end removing his finger from my core. Moving the palm of his hand up along my fold until he reaches my back opening. Then sliding his wet digit along the quivering muscles.

  My body started to shake violently. All sorts of different emotions bombarding me from all over my body. Glowing, fiery heat from my ass. Continuous teasing stroke through my drenched folds. Just those two things were making his command damn near impossible for me to follow.

  "Yes Sir." I tell him my words sound hoarse from my strained efforts.

  "You better Doll." Duke growled followed by the loudest smack of flesh on flesh yet.

  His own personal clap of thunder. Then lightening electrifying my skin. I my body starts trembling and breaking out into a sweat. His palm somehow landing in the middle of my ass cheeks. Catching the edges of his previous marks also.

  "Fi..fiv..five Sir. I will not show others what belongs to my Master ever again." I say starting off wobbly as I fight back tears.

  Duke growled loudly. "Damn right Doll! Last one I promise. This one is for your earlier slip. A simple 'I'm sorry' should do." He said giving me my only warning off my neck spank so far.

  He straightens his upper body up off of mine. Grabbing the inside skin my thigh furthest from him. Pushing it open spreading my legs apart to the point of discomfort. Then delivering the final blow of punishment directly along my sex.

  Stars erupted behind my sealed eyes. My cream was running out of my core unashamed. Traveling along my folds then dripping off the tip of my clit onto his pants. My orgasm trying to steal away my slippery control, but I somehow manage to hold it off.

  Sweating and shaking uncontrollably I moan loudly like a real huzzy before speaking. "Please forgive me for my earlier slip Master. I am truly sorry it won't happen again."

  In the next second my exhausted body is flipped over. My tingling ass landing hard in Duke's lap. While his arms wrap around me supporting my back. With the nape of my neck cradled in his palms. My eyes having trouble focusing on him through my lust consumed gaze.

  The next moment Duke's lips capture mine. Consuming everything in their path. Even chasing away most of the hazy fog clouding my mind. Helping me concentrate on the here and now. Before releasing me and moving back an inch from my lips.

  "Undress me Doll." Duke whispers sending a fresh wave of goosebumps along my body.

  I blink a few times making my brain wake up and process what he said. As his hands drop down from my neck leaving my body he moves them behind him. Placing his palms flat on the bed and leaning back. Smiling deviously at me while he waits for me to make a move.

  Almost a full minute later his words finally click in my brain. I shake my head to clear it some more and send him a rueful smile. I slide off his lap landing on my knees at his feet. I take his dress shoes off first. Then his socks throwing all of them haphazardly behind me.

  I glide my fingers beneath his pants leg up around his calves. Massaging the muscles in slow teasing circles. Starting at his ankles going up to the bottom of his knees. Along both legs taking my precious time. Trying extra hard to drive him just as wild as he's made me.

  Stalling long enough I move my hands from inside his pants. Placing my palms flat on top of his knees and spreading them wide open. Then shuffling forward on my knees standing between his legs. With shaking fingers I start sliding the strap of his belt loose. Duke taking pity after my fourth failed attempt to open the latch and helping me.

  My face flamed in embarrassment. Duke chuckled at my innocent reaction. I don't know what's wrong with me tonight. I'm never nervous like this, or embarrassed about anything I do sexual. Except tonight obviously. I'm acting like this is my first time all over again!

  I try and mentally shove all these foreign feelings into a tiny box in the darkest part of my mind. Locking them away and throwing away the key for now. Worrying about them more later. I force more of my normal spunk into my task. Straightening my spine as I reach toward the button of his pants. Giving myself a mental pep talk as I work.

  You're Mel Fucking Blu! Show this big man how you make men bend to your will, Baby!

  I smirk at that thought and unzip Duke's pants. I run my fingers along the top seam of his slacks and underwear around his hips. Pulling down on both as I reach halfway around. Duke helping me out by picking up his lower body off the bed. Letting the last of his clothes slide off in one go.

  Duke's bulging cock sprang free from his boxers as they came off. Bouncing back and standing proudly along his rock hard abs. Something small and shiny catching the light and my eyes as his shaft moved. Taking a closer look I notice three small silver bar bells all in a row underneath the base of his cock.

  My overstimulated body immediately having a visceral reaction seeing his jewelry. To be a little more precise, at the extra shot of pleasure those three shiny pieces of metal promise me. My chin literally hitting the floor at the possibilities. My mouth and core flooding with moisture fighting between them as who should feel them first.

  Duke placed his fingers under my chin closing my mouth with a snap. Sending me a knowing and ultra cocky grin. "See something you want Doll?"

  I give him the same cocky self assured grin in answer. Wrapping my right hand around the base of his shaft as far as I could and rubbing my thumb along the bars. Then cupping his balls in my left hand and giving them a solid tug. Finally I feed his bigger than average cock down my throat. Bottoming out on the first try.

  I keep my eyes open and glued to Duke. Watching his face closely as I start working his shaft out and then back down my throat. I feel myself start to glow in pride as he closes his eyes tightly trying to hold on to his control. Grabbing my hair at the nape of my neck holding on tightly. Rocking his hips up and down matching my pace. My saliva coating his slippery shaft and my hand. Dripping onto his balls. Helping me roll the pair easily around in my hand as I play with them.

  "Holy shit Doll! Dean is going to love this!" Duke says to me after awhile lowering his head to look at me. As I continue to work his shaft. Harder and longer than I've ever tried with anyone before. Focusing solely on my task not catching anything else he said.

  "That's enough Doll." He said placing his hands underneath my arms and pulling me up to standing. Moving me back a step then getting up from the bed as well. His pants pooling onto the floor so he could finally step out of them. Then back to me.

  Duke places his hands at the middle of my hips picking me up and turning us toward the bed. Laying me on the mattress with my back half on the bed. He wrapped my legs around his waist. Nestling his cock between my fevered sex. Not moving his body after that, but catching me in his piercing gaze. Looking so deep seeing all the way into my soul.

  Long minutes pass before Duke starts to move. Gliding the bulbous head of his rod back and forth through my folds. Coating himself in copious amounts of my cream. Finally coming to a stop with the head of his shaft directly at my entrance.

  I thought he was going to take me then. Turn his control off and plow balls deep into my core. Claiming my insides as his as well. Instead he took his left hand grabbing my left ankle from around his waist. Straightening my leg along his chest and hooking my foot around his neck. Placing my body in the exact position he wants me.

  "Don't move Doll. If you cum I will only be punishing you for the rest of the night. Neither of us will receive the amazing pleasure we are both so desperate to feel."

  I lock all my muscles in place and tense the rest of my body so it won't move. To don't make a sound as I wait. To afraid if I even let out a loud breath I'll lose my concentration and disobey.

  Laying here like this my body feels more aliveness turned on than it ever has before. An orgasm more powerful than any I've ever been given ready to combust at any second. Promising to taking every part of my being along with it.

  I bite down on the top of my tongue as I feel Duke start to slowly slide his rod into my core. Stretching my walls with a slow satisfying burn as his girth fills me. Coming to a stop with his pubic bone grinding against my hyper aware clit. The head of his cock fitting perfectly in my womb.

  Duke doesn't pulling back out straight away. Instead he slowly starts rotating his hips in a figure eight motion. Grinding his rock hard body back and forth over my nub. Inside of my passage his shaft gets coated with a fresh wave of moisture at the move.

  Feeling my walls quivering about to give over to my release Duke finally starts to withdrawal from my sex. Agonizingly slow at first. Stopping with the head of his dick stretching my opening. One small muscle twitch away from falling out completely.

  I even manage to keep my body still miraculously while he tortures me. I don't even flinch as he grabs my right ankle stretching my leg out across his chest and placing my foot behind his head. Exactly like he did with my left leg first.

  Now that his hands were free Duke placed them along my sex. Pulling my pussy lips up and open. Giving himself a perfect view to watch as he starts fucking me. Thrusting deeply back into my body then pulling out with an excruciating slowness.

  Moderately picking up speed after each thrust. Faster than the thrust before, but still not enough to drive me over the edge into the great unknown. Only succeeding in drive me insane.

  After several minutes of deep, skin slapping thrust Duke stopped moving once again. The tip of his impressive shaft barely resting inside my needy cunt. Driving me to desperation from anticipation. Only he wasn't in any sort of hurry to me or himself what we so badly craved. Choosing to leave us both on the brink of our demise instead.

  I watch Duke drop a dollop of spit from his mouth onto my clit. Using both of his thumbs to work his saliva into my skin. Pinching the sensitive button between his fingers once he finished. I squeezed my eyes closed tightly trying to block out the pain. Bolts of electric current shooting through my clit along my entire body. My pussy convulsing violently with a needy desperation to finally cum.

  Duke doesn't let me hide behind my closed eyes for long. He released my clit then placed a harsh sounding slap to my vibrating clit. He followed it up by ramming his oversized cock balls deep into my core.

  My eyes snap open with a quickness at the feeling. Duke catching my gaze with his right away. I send him a pleading look then let out a deep guttural moan full of desperation hoping he will finally grant me my release.

  He answers me with a deep animalistic growl of his own. Savagely thrusting his cock deep into my core. Pinching my clit between his left hand fingers. While grabbing my hip with his right picking my body up from the mattress.

  Relentlessly driving his god-like appendage in and out of me. Each thrust coming faster and deeper than the last. Duke steadily moving my hips higher into the air each time. Slowly making his way up the bed as he goes.

  I desperately try and focus on anything else. Needing to stop the massive orgasm from raging through my system. The only thing I could really comprehend was the pounding sound of wet skin slapping together. Louder and more frenzied as time passed. Which was utterly no help to me at all!

  My hazy, pleasure consumed mind choosing that exact moment to give up. Sending my subconscious floating into the clouds above my body. My mind disconnecting from my physical body completely. Until I could find a way to come back, or an outlet for this all consuming pleasure inside of me.

  My sweat covered body shaking uncontrollably shutting down all other functions. I have no idea how long Duke kept up his maddening tempo. My brain losing its ability to tell time, or even function on a basic level as I float away.

  I was so far gone I didn't even notice Duke withdrawing his engorged member completely from my pulsing sex. Holding my hips slightly out in front of him as he looks down at me. I open my mouth letting out a silent scream in displeasure. Looking at him with a crazed smile of my own.

  Finally Duke released my throbbing button from his hold. Flicking the exposed organ hard several times. Making the blood rush back in to the deprived flesh quicker. Then he looked back at me one last time with an evil smile stretching across his face.

  Without warning Duke slams his impressive length back into my sex harder and faster than any other before. I can't stop myself anymore. I let out a deep, loud, wailing moan. My body taking control then. About to release on its own. My willpower to stop it be damned!

  I lost count of Duke's punishing thrust until I finally heard his blissful command. "Cum Doll!" He says slamming home coming to rest snuggly in my womb.

  With that small three letter word my world shatters into a million little pieces. My blood racing along my veins like a live wire under my skin. My inner walls contracting hard around his cock. Then pushing his girth from my body as I squirt out my release. Covering our joined bodies.

  Duke doesn't give me long to recuperate before pulling back out and thrusting back still contracting walls and stopping.

  "Again!" He demands, and like a puppet on a string my body obeys it's Masters command.

  Pushing his entire shaft from my core this time as I squirt my release. Again and again thrust after thrust. Duke only stopping for a moment to let my body cum before starting right back again. Silently demanding all of me to give him what he wants.

  A loud ringing sound long taking over my hearing. Black and white dots steadily flashing brightly behind my open eyes. My brain completely ignorant on how to form a single thought. Forget about trying to remember how to move my body!

  With the deepest, drilling thrust Duke coated my inner walls in his hot seed. Pumping and twitching releasing every last drop into my core. The pulsing of his cock setting off mini orgasms in its wake. Leaving me spent and unnerved.

  Some time later Duke finally released me. Pulling out of my weeping cunt and laying me back on the bed. Laying my head on the soft pillows. My brain not grasping any of this still off in limbo. Instead of here in this room right now.

  My eyes are half opened, but I'm not really seeing a thing. I don't notice Duke getting up from the bed, or coming back moments later. I only guess that's what he did after feeling him run a warm cloth along my abused sex. Cleaning me up before I fell asleep.

  I felt Duke getting back into the bed once he finished. Laying down beside me and pulling me into his arms. Laying my head on his shoulder with my face tucked into his neck. My body pulled tight along his side, and my legs tangled around his.

  Sleep was about to take me completely as Duke ran his fingers through my hair. Until he started to speak softly. His words instantly setting my mind on high alert.

  "You are better than perfect Doll. I can't wait for you to meet Dean. I know he will fall in love with you. Just like I'm starting to realize I might already. You are just what we were looking for. That's why no one else fit. They weren't you." He finishes placing a kiss to the top of my head. Then falling asleep moments later.

  Leaving me lying there not moving. Wide awake and wondering what the fuck I've gotten myself into now!

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Sooo....what do y'all think?
I just want to leave a quick reminder this is the night before Jenny & Shawn's wedding. Explaining why Mel had the bug up her ass and stopped talking to everyone.
The rest of the book won't be sex straight away I swear! There will be a very good plot to come!
I hope this super long chapter will be ok for waiting so long between updates.
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Stay kinky my lovelies!
Callie

P.S. Book 1 in the series Into The Rabbit Hole And All It's Sinful Delight
Is one of the top 3 finalists in the Hidden Gem Awards, and it needs your help!!!
Can y'all go over there everyday now until June 2nd and leave a +1 as an in-line comment beside the title of the book.
Last I checked we had a whooping 8 votes, so let's see if we can't do a little better than that!
The link for the voting page is down below! Thanks again everyone!

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