Not Exactly What He Had in Mind! 09

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Keeley's breath was coming in gasps.

Things had progressed so quickly after they had returned to the bedroom. Even though hours had passed since she'd had him inside of her... it didn't take her long to get him there again.

This position was unique for her to say the least.

He was sitting on the edge of the bed with his legs apart. She was sitting between them facing away. His strong hands carefully gripped her forearms while avoiding her still too sore wrists. She willingly leaned as far forward as she could with her arms being stretched behind her back.

They pulled together on her limbs to help power their bodies into one another.

His cock felt wonderful inside her spasming pussy.

She only wished she could see his face!

"You want it still harder? Isn't this enough? You can't get away from me can you? Do you even want to?"

Her breath caught in her throat! He NEVER talked to her! Not dirty like that! He couldn't do it even in jest. Even when she had begged him to! Why was he doing it now?

"If I let go of you right now... you'd do this on your own! Wouldn't you! You'd fuck yourself silly as long as I could keep it up. Right?"

"Uhhh! Damn right I would... Uhh!... you bastard!"

He gripped her forearms tighter and he lifted his hips off of the bed even more each time. Now his thrusts were beginning to grow frantic.

After a moment he continued, "But what if I stopped, hmmm?"

Keeley didn't like the sound in his voice. "You're too close! Uhh! You couldn't even stop if you wanted to... and you for sure as hell don't!"

"Reeeallly? I wouldn't be too sure of that!"

His body suddenly went rock still. His cock was as hard as ever... but he just wouldn't move!

This was a favorite game of his... and hers... and she was sure she could outwait him this time.

A full minute passed by. She squirmed in desire most uncomfortably. Then for what seemed to be two minutes.

His arms held her pinned in place like a vice. Even his breathing was quiet. His body perfectly still. Almost unhumanly so. The only sounds in the entire apartment was her harsh gasps for air. She was so very, very close!

Before the third minute had passed she erupted!

"No! You can't! You wouldn't dare! I'm so close! Damn it! Don't do this to me! Fuck me! Fuck ME!"

"No."

"Please! You must!"

"Oh, do I?"

"Bastard! How can you just sit there? You were close enough a second ago. I know it! Can't you feel me down there? My god! This hurts!"

She was shocked when a slight amused chuckle issued in her right ear. He had carefully leaned his upper body forward and his cock had never moved inside her. She'd never even noticed him do that.

"That's not pain. It's desire. This is what you wanted all along... isn't it... and I haven't even put a mark on you!"

Damn the cocky bastard! He was right! "Don't go all smug on me now! FUCK ME!"

"No."

"WHY? For god's sake, WHY?"

"Because this is what you wanted. Remember? You've forgotten? How could you! Don't know what to do? Do you have oh soooooooo many fantasies you can't even remember which ones you've told me about... and which ones you haven't?"

Keeley's body trembled in lust and the stiff cock buried deep inside her still refused to move. Desperately she tried to get her racing brain to concentrate. To cooperate. Nothing would come. Nothing.

"Having trouble?"

"Yes! DAMN YOU!"

"Want a hint?"

"No, I want you to FUCK me! THAT'S my only problem at the moment!" She barely managed to kept her voice even. She changed her mind suddenly when her entire body spasmed for the ultimate release this time. "Please?"

She started again as the voice calmly whispered in her other ear. "Fuck me till I come... just like this... then I will fuck you."

Keeley felt her cunt spasm violently and a small trickle began to run down one of her legs. She pushed up and away but before she could pull all of the way off of his cock she came up short.

The hands holding her prevented that action absolutely.

Downwards she pushed back ramming the cock deeper within her. She pushed away hard using her strong legs only to come up short again. She used the abruptly halted momentum to rocket backwards. Her whole body shuddered in pleasure.

"Fu-uuuu-ck me!"

"No yet."

Keeley's pace grew ragged and frantic. Her Ex had always fucked her haphazardly. His lack of rhythm had never really got her off. She usually had to put her own finger on her clit. She was proving no better at controlling the pace than him. No finesse. No rhythm. Damn!

The cock inside her remained solid and patient as she thrust herself awkwardly down upon it again.

"Please?"

"No."

Keeley's body shuddered again. Finally she got some measure of control back. A deep sigh filled her lungs and was released slowly. She sank down fully for a moment and rested. Just a moment. Another shudder. Then one more.

"This is the only way?"

The nibble on the back of her neck was her only answer. A sigh escaped his lips. Now that she was almost perfectly still she could feel how close he actually was. She felt a glow of sudden power warm her belly.

"You want to come? You want to come inside of me?"

No answer came from behind her. She couldn't see his face because it was buried in the nape of her neck. Slowly she lifted off until just the head of his cock was inside her.

"Your cock says it wants to come. Your whole body is slightly trembling. You can't fool me! I understand a bit better now. How do you like this?"

Keeley tightened every muscle she could and lowered herself slowly down. She got the response she wanted.

"Mmmmmmph!"

The voice was muffled in her long red hair but the inflection was not. When she bottomed out... and she felt the back of her thighs finally touch his... she almost gasped aloud herself. But this time she had the discipline to stay quiet.

"I might just stay right here... and not move."

"No...!!!"

Keeley loosened her internal grip as much as possible and smoothly... and wetly... pulled off of him again. Then she tightened up around just the head and waited. Her internal muscles strained and struggled to hold just the head of his cock tight vicelike grip. His body tensed in expectation.

"Wanting something?" She was amazed at so many unknown qualities in her own voice.

"You learn too damn fast, minx!" He breathed. "Way too damn fast! Make me come and you will get more than you can handle!"

"Promise?"

"Just do it!"

Without ever having lost her grip, Keeley kept her muscles as tight as possible and slowly forced herself downwards. She shuddered and pulled up again. Yes! She'd now found the control she needed to keep a smooth ever increasing pace.

His gasps as she bottomed out repeatedly quickly outpaced hers.

Close... getting so close. Damn, this was too quick but it felt so good! So damn good! Keeley's body was flush with desire. Sweat dripped between her breasts and down her flat belly. Her nipples tingled and her clit felt incredible.

She kept up the slow assault longer than she would have ever thought possible.

She judged it was time... for both of them... before they both lost it completely!

"I want it! I want your come! I won't make you lick it out of me this time. I promise. Just come you bastard!"

A voice returned in a whisper to her right ear. "Make me? You won't be able to stop me!"

Those words were too much for her and she came in a flood. Or was it his flood? Either way she couldn't tighten up or loosen anymore. Her whole body spasmed as she felt him release into her.

Where before the friction felt nice... this new feeling was incredible. The warmth penetrated deep inside of her and a final forgotten hurt was somehow eased within.

Dark spots swam before her eyes and she shivered in ecstasy.

"Is this what you wanted? You wanted my come inside of you? You wanted to feel a hard cock pound you over and over... after you've already been filled to the brim with come? You want to feel it run down your legs. Feel it streaming out of you until it runs all the way down to your calves? Feel it mix within you? Feel each new hard stroke push more and more out of you each time?"

Suddenly Keeley felt the hands gently increase the pressure on her forearms. Where she had been in control just a moment ago... now suddenly she wasn't. Her frantic pace slowly dissolved against a slow firm deep determined stroke. Slowly she felt empty as the curved cock withdrew.

Then she was filled again as it plunged back inside... pushing out even more of their come.

"Mmmmmmmphhhh" She gasped. She felt on the edge already. Again. So soon. Too soon! "No! Enough! I'm not ready! It's too mu----"

The strongest stroke yet silenced her completely. Her body hovered on total shutdown. Suddenly both of the hands holding released her. As her body fell uncontrollably forward towards the floor... she was caught just in time... by two hands sneaking under her arms. Strong fingers grasped the top of her shoulders from beneath.

Although still startled... with the added leverage she knew he now had... she felt secure and relaxed immediately into it. Her body slumped forward and her back arched slightly. This made the cock reposition itself inside her and take a much different angle.

She could feel the cock hardening still more and felt it's upward curve become even more pronounced. Suddenly she was gripped almost painfully tight and forced down onto his hips. Held in place again she felt the gush of their come like a flood as it escaped her.

Then the cock's girth swelled and flexed. Once. Twice. Three times. Her cunt was still plastered to his groin but he pushed hard up into her without any real movement of their hips. Each time his whole shaft flexed, swelled and grew. The curve poking the head back hard into a never before touched part of her pussy.

He kept this unique slow motionless fuck going in a slow even rhythm... and just kept going!

She gasped for air and tried to ask for a break... even a few moments... but their was no need. He seemed to sense it before the first word could even leave her mouth. But he still kept up his assault.

"I'm not thru with you! Not by a long shot. You are a VERY bad girl. You were selfish this morning and need to be punished. Yes?"

She felt her cunt tingle strangely.

The cool air of the apartment made the moisture on her clit evaporate off of her feverish body. He NEVER talked like this. She needed it though... so very badly... but he never would before. NEVER! Even when she danced for him at the club... she had begged him to try... even just once... just to make SURE he was even capable of something so vital to her.

Her Ex had talked all the time during sex... although he usually said all the wrong things... but he did talk. It had been something at least.

She could feel herself adding even more to the wetness dripping out of her.

How had she ever doubted that HE could do this to her? Eagerly she blurted out her response.

"I was bad. I did it on purpose! I'm sorry! Don't punish me for it! Please?"

"I have to do something or else you will just do it tomorrow morning, yes?"

Keeley gasped again as her cunt spasmed. He still wouldn't move. Now he was absolutely still. Again! Even all signs of the wonderful straining flexing motionless action had stopped. It was like it had never even happened! Damn him!

He was just as close to coming again as she was. She just knew it! How could he stop and start like this? "I promise I won't! Please don't do this!"

"I think we both know what your promises are worth!"

Stung, Keeley winced horribly inside. The ache his spoken words caused her almost crippled her. Hell! It was crippling her! It was almost the worse emotional pain she had ever felt! She was silent a moment too long. A slight tap on her right shoulder by one of his fingers repeated itself three times. Puzzled she almost didn't understand.

"You have to be punished! I can never trust you again otherwise! Can I?"

Was he deliberately trying to be cruel? Where had the sweet lover she had come to know and love gone?

"There's nothing you can say that I'll believe right now. Nothing!"

The words were harsh and convincing. The tapping repeated itself. Then yet again. She finally got it. She nodded slightly in relief. A single tap back with her finger on his forearm was her only response. Her voice was shaky as she managed to croak out her response.

"I'll be good! Really! Please don't do this. I've had enough!"

His voice edged with something that made her shiver down to her toes said, "I'll decide when you've had enough!"

With that he began fucking her in earnest. No games. No subtlety. Just raw power, lust and control. Oh so much control. It shocked her. He wasn't hurting her but it felt so very different. Like another man was behind her... which was fucking impossible since his hands had never left her shoulders.

But DAMN did it feel good! They both were close now, again. She was startled by a few taps on her shoulder again. So light. Almost missed. She understood better, or at least thought she did.

"If you are going to fuck me... at least come inside of me again! I want to feel it. Give me all of it. I don't deserve it... but I WANT it! Come! COME! Damn you! FUCK ME!"

She was startled by the effect of her words.

His breath was coming in gasps barely long enough for him to get any air in his lungs. His hips, hands, arms, legs, shoulders and back all working together to force his cock powerfully into her lust filled body. Still in control... barely... but not hurting her at all.

Amazing given the true state of her body!

He'd given her a true choice just a moment ago.

She could have asked for anything she'd wanted... anything... and he would of done it.

She was so sure of that... now... but at the time she had voiced her true desire she hadn't been.

He would have pulled out. Come in her mouth. On her face. Between her breasts. He even would have fucked her in the ass. Found some unknown way of doing that without even hurting her there. What ever she would have said... he would have done it... without hesitation.

She'd bet anything that if she had begged him to not allow her the privilege of coming... and for him to just walk away from her all the while aching for his own release... he would have done so.

They were playing. They were talking! TALKING! Damn she had missed that so fucking much!

They'd had sex, made love, fucked and now he was roleplaying with a smoothness she had no idea he had possessed!

This is exactly what they had talked about. What he knew she needed so desperately. A gift to her... even as difficult as it was for him to do inside of himself. Just too damn private a person to do this naturally. But he had! And just for her!

Somehow he had delivered on his long ago promise to her. All without a single prop, whip, chain, toy or lube!

All of it done exactly as she had always dreamed about... told him about one drunken night at the club... just except for a few taps of his fingers here and there. Just to let her know he wasn't hurting her with his words deliberately. His only concession... and probably only BECAUSE his words had been hurting her... and he had recognized it right away.

Somehow. Yet again.

He even had given her the chance to push the fantasy in the direction she had wanted it to go. To take it THIS way this time. Towards a desire she now remembered all about. The next time... and there would be a next time she was now sure... she could make any another choice if she really wanted to.

The thought of the possibilities almost made her swoon in response.

Distracted by her fantasies she almost missed it... a few more light questioning taps... somehow almost frantic this time.

She was already on edge. Only her meandering thoughts had kept her from coming. He was far past it and now straining to hold back. She toyed with the notion of keeping silent... but quickly dropped it.

She was actually that close too.. and not normally cruel by nature either... she relented.

"I've been punished enough! Make me come, daddy! Make me come! NOW!"

Her words... or rather one of them... startled him.

Badly.

His rhythm faltered for a fraction of a second. Damn it! One word too many! FUCK! Stupid cow! He kept on going... fucking his cock into her just as hard... but she somehow knew he was on autopilot.

She would have never known it before... not before what they had shared together this frightful morning... but she could recognize it easily now.

Stupid!

She slowly tapped on his leg once and waited. She felt his head shake minutely - negatively. She imagined a wince on his face. How to recover from this? QUICKLY!

Speed was more important than getting it exactly right. She guessed and went with the first words that came into her mind. Despite his continued thrusts.. or maybe because of them... it all came out of her in an excited babble.

"If you make me come again... right now... I'll never do that again. I'll be good! I promise. I'll wait. I'll be patient. I'll be careful. I'll fulfill ALL the fantasies I KNOW you want done. No matter HOW perverted! I'll make you scream! I'll fuck you over and over until you can't get that thing up again no matter how hard you try. I know what that means to you! I really do! I promise! I know how many times you'd have to come to keep that thing down for the count. I'll fuck you so good you'll pass out with pleasure... and have to dream of me constantly... until you finally wake back up already crazy with lust! Then I'll just suck you clean and start it all over again!"

The grip on her shoulders suddenly became somehow both more reassuring and frantic! A kiss on the back of her neck filled her with a amazing sense of relief. A startling nibble on her ear was followed by an almost inaudible "I love you so much!"

Suddenly his legs spread farther apart and forced her own... fortunately much more flexible legs... extremely wide. He changed his stance and the angle his cock followed within her found new ground. Her body shorted out in pleasure as he pounded out at least dozen last strokes.

Suddenly at the top of his last stroke he stopped rock still again.

His cock had instinctively found that perfect spot that Shelly had used... and abused. This time though... there was no pain. Her eyes teared up in joy and her breathing stopped.

When he came she could actually feel it. It wasn't much... not after all he had given her earlier... but the sudden warmth was unmistakable.

She gasped and screamed out her own release.

"You stupid sweet bastard! How are you doing that? Don't you dare move!"

Just as a new wail began low in her throat... he deliberately disobeyed her!

He carefully pushed his hips forward. His forearms crushed her small breasts to her chest. Her nipples ached against the sudden warmth and pressure of his sweating flesh. She felt her feet beginning to lift up off of the ground. He stood all the way up and held her body completely off of the ground!

The pressure inside of her was incredible.

"OH! FUCK ME! RIGHT THERE! FUCK ME! FUCK MEEEEEEEE!"

Keeley felt herself vibrate while being held tightly in place until she literally ran dry. She felt impaled on his incredibly stiff cock.

His arms slowly allowed almost her full weight to rest on his groin.

"Oh god! Yes! YES! You fucking sweet bastard! Oh Fuck! Fuck ME! FUCK MEEEE!"

Her whole body was shaking now. Her arms raised up and clawed at the back of his head. Her fingers running uncontrollably through his hair as she came. And came. Almost nerveless now, her arms suddenly dropped and fell around near her waist. They continued thrashing wildly... jerking her body from side to side.

Still her own body's full weight pushed the hard cock up right into that perfect spot.

The movement of her own shaking hips allowed everything they had worked so hard to release slowly drain out of her.

How he still had the strength left to keep holding her off the ground like this she'd no idea.

Eventually she felt even his strong legs begin to quiver and she let out a deep, deep sigh.

Taking that as his queue he slowly lowered her feet back on to the floor.

Never leaving her unsupported... not even for a second... he somehow managed to pick her up into his arms. Her entire body quaked now uncontrollably. He was by her side of the bed in just a few shaky steps and he gently lowered her down in place.

She was profoundly grateful for that.

Her post orgasmic high was fiercely rolling thru her tired little dancers body. To have had to walk... or even crawl into bed... would have cut this new feeling far too short for her liking.

This way it would now last as long as possible.

Bless the stubborn know-it-all bastard anyway!

She was so self absorbed she barely felt him get into the bed beside her.

He kept his hands to himself and let her finish all of her trembling and shaking on her own.

Her eyes were still closed tightly. Even she couldn't say what her thoughts, feeling, emotions or desires had been for this last small intensely personal eternity.

Her body just reveled in the end of an experience so unlike any other she'd ever had.

It took her a long, long time to come completely down.

How the hell he had known that's what she needed this time... instead of the usual cuddling she normally preferred... she promised herself she would force it out of him. Sooner or later! Or else!

His breathing was quiet and had apparently been that way for a very long while. Was he still waiting for her to recover... or was he asleep already? Just as she was about to ask... a finger touched her lips.

She slowly opened her eyes... rolled over and snuggled... half covering his body with hers. She gave him a tender kiss on his cheek and whispered "Thank you so much - for everything!"

She thought that had been the absolute last of all the energy left with in her.

A single gentle hug was his only response... but for her it was enough... maybe he was all out of more words today. He had used an amazing bunch of them surprising her earlier.

She suddenly had a nasty turn of thought.

Keeley cattily said, "Someone had some big brave words about going down on me afterwards - no matter what. I think someone is too tuckered out to make good on his promise!"

"I'm not the one whose too tuckered out... you are."

Keeley started to refute that statement when she suddenly found he held her face in both of his still strong hands. The disturbed blackout shades let just enough light in. The look on his face was tender and self assured. He wasn't lying. About anything.

He could go more... if he had too... but she couldn't. And he had known that already instinctively.

"Forgive me. I didn't mean that. I just didn't know what to say."

He took a fraction of a moment before responding. "Forgiven. For everything. Sometimes no words are the best words of all."

With that he kissed her gently on the lips and held her head to his chest again.

He'd stay up for awhile sorting thru whatever was still bouncing around in that overstuffed mind of his... but he loved her... and would watch over her while she slept.

Truly contented... and feeling safe and wanted... that was her last conscious thought before she drifted off with his much cherished elfish smile on her face.

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