Revenge, Pt 15: The Decision - Sex Stories

Revenge, Pt 15: The Decision

... looked at her, and she moved into her favourite position, pressing her body against mine. She caressed me gently, and the look on her face made my heart pound. There was so much understanding in her eyes, like she knew how hard this was to admit. It shocked me. She moved in to kiss me, and I let her. She was so gentle, moving so slowly. I pulled her tight against me and returned her kiss. She wasn't rejecting me. I was being accepted by her. I hadn't realised how much this would mean to me, and I felt tears threatening to spring into my eyes. I could tell myself a hundred times that I was fine with being what I was, even that I could enjoy it, but I'd still been holding my breath about what she would think. This was probably one of the reasons I'd put this conversation off for so long. Better to let her think I'm just an angry asshole than some sort of monster. I smiled, and kissed her again. I pulled away, and she rested her head back against my shoulder. It felt like a weight had been lifted from my chest. "It's all kind of... kinky, isn't it." she said quietly. I laughed loudly, breaking the serious and quiet atmosphere. I was bearing my soul to this woman, talking about the most exciting and terrifying self-discovery of my life, and hers too probably. Something that made us fundamentally different, different from other people and from who we thought we were. I hoped it all stacked up to being a little more than just kinky. "I guess you could call it that, yeah." I said, ...

... still laughing. I started to stroke her hair again, and she purred with appreciation. She moved her body upwards, laying more of it against me. I was suddenly aware of the weight of her boobs pushing against my body, and tired cock twitched against her leg in response. She felt it, and looked down with a smile. She reached down to stroke me with her talented fingers, coaxing me towards full erection. "Now what do you want to do with this?" she asked. "Where's this big, angry cock going to go, Sir." Without answering, I gently gripped her hips and led her upwards, while she quickly lined us up. She slid herself down onto my thick erection, gasping with pleasure. After only a minute or so, she was riding me fast. I pulled her into a fevered kiss, and she pushed her tongue into my mouth. I impulsively bit down on it, making her moan with pain. I pulled away from her and attacked her throat, kissing and licking along it. I slid my teeth around it, biting gently, and she squealed with excitement. "Do you know why your cock makes me feels so good, Sir?" she whispered, increasing her pace, "Do you know why your big cock makes me cum so hard?" I didn't answer her, I just spanked her badly bruised ass. She yelped, then sighed with passion. "Because you own me." she hissed, "You own my body... my pussy... You make my cunt feel so good because you... you own it... AAH!" She gasped with pain as I bit down on her shoulder. The things she were saying were driving me insane. My orgasm was ...