Naked Submission

Naked Submission by Emily Jane Trent Read Free Book Online

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Authors: Emily Jane Trent
body, and wetness between her legs.
    After the last stroke, there was silence. Natalie felt a pleasant sting on her redden ed buttocks. Her nipples pressed against the leather under her, and her clit begged to be touched. She quickly wiped the tears from her eyes, before Tanner gently lifted her from the bench, and into his arms.
    “You did so well,” he complimented. “You didn’t need to use the safeword. So, that was okay for you?”
    Natalie pulled back to look into his blue eyes. He’d just punished her, hadn’t he? But , he looked so innocent, so caring. Her heart wrenched, and she pressed up on her toes to kiss him on the lips, conveying her desire.
    Tanner kissed her hard , and dipped his hot tongue into her soft mouth, swirling and caressing. He pulled back to look at her. She didn’t react as he’d predicted. The playroom was new to her. Yet, she was so brave. She’d submitted, and even seemed to enjoy it. She’d enjoyed it, even with so little experience, and the fear she must have had. His heart surged, and his warm cock jerked, betraying his pleasure at her responses.
    Tanner was relieved there was no need for a condom. He needed the raw feel of her wet cunt, around his swollen dick. He lifted her into his arms, as if she was a feather, and carried her to a wide bed with shiny, satin sheets. He leaned back onto the bed, placing her on top, so she straddled him. She still wore the silk stockings and lace garter belt.
    She stroked his hot, engorged penis. He guided her hand to hold more tightly , over the hard knob at the top. He took his finger and smeared the thick pre-cum around the tip. Natalie watched with interest. She wanted to learn what pleased him. She placed a finger at the very tip of the knob, and smeared the wetness around, just as he had. His groan rewarded her.
    She wanted to continue stroking him , but Tanner knew he couldn’t hold out. He softly caressed her bare bottom, and the knowledge that he’d paddled her, swelled his cock larger. He placed both hands at her hip bones, and lifted her up. Grabbing his huge cock in one hand, he guided the tip to her sex, and lifted his hips to enter her.
    Natalie threw her head back , and moaned with pleasure. Before Tanner could control her, she plunged down over his hot dick, craving to have him fill her up, completely.
    She moved , up and down, on his big cock. New sensations radiated through her. Sitting on top shortened the length of her vagina, and she felt him pierce her, deeply. She panted and moved, faster and faster. Tanner moaned with pleasure. She was like a wild animal pumping over him. His hips moved, up and down, with her.
    Without warning , a delicious orgasm began to flood through her, and she groaned with erotic delight. Her strong vaginal muscles convulsed around Tanner, and his cock began to spurt. He moaned and ground his hips, up and into her. They came together, shouting their pleasure in the sanctity of the private room, where no one could hear.

13 – Shopping
    In the morning, Natalie would have been happy to sit on the grassy patio and enjoy the warmth of the sun. Tanner had other ideas , and whisked her away to Milan to Caffe Cova, one of Milan’s oldest coffee houses, leaving Giovanni without the task of preparing breakfast. The talented chef would have to serve his wealthy boss another time.
    The cappuccino was the best she’d ever tasted, along with the fluffy pastry. Tanner had espresso and a pastry of his own. Natalie had dressed for shopping in her black, Burberry skinny jeans. She was quite enjoying her designer fashions. Leona had excellent taste. Pietro was going to take her to the fashion section of Milan, while Tanner tended to business.
    She stood to leave the table , and saw Tanner eye her long-legged look in the tight jeans. She smiled, coquettishly, and desire flashed in his eyes.
    “Te ase me and I’ll peel those skin-tight pants down your legs, despite any voyeuristic eyes that might be watching,”

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