Widow's Fire Pt. 02

"Get on your knees, now!" he whispered into my ear, his hot breath against my neck, sending chills over my body.

I did as he commanded, scared to disobey his commands as I had already felt what he was capable of inflicting when I tried to struggle before.

With him behind me, he released the hold around my neck and I dropped to my knees and waited for what seemed like minutes but in reality it was only seconds, time had taken on a different meaning now.

He placed his hand on my head and ran his fingers through my hair, "you learn quickly to obey my commands my little flame".

"I've been watching you from afar and I know what you want, what you need, what you desire. You can try to deny it but I know and so do you"

My body was on fire again, burning with a desire that I had never felt before, his words echoing in my ears and through my blood, to my very core.

So he had been watching me? My face flushed with remorse, at times I had pleasured myself with my curtains open, not thinking or caring if I was seen and now I believe I had been. The thought made me wet, the desire inside me rising, the fire burning.

He walked from behind me to the front, his groin in my face and it was very evident that he was as aroused as i was, i could see the outline of his hard cock through his jeans and if what i seen was any indication, he was well endowed and proud of what he had hidden away behind the denim.

A low growl filled the room, "do you like what you can see little flame" he chuckled, "yes you do, i know, but you seem lost for words" a pause filled the air. Was he waiting for me to answer or was it an observation as my eyes were wide with wanting.

His hand reached down and he grabbed hold of his member, it filled his palm and I could see how big it was compared to his hand and his hands were large, he must have been 6 foot or more, he seemed to tower over me and I was 5,7". His arms were covered in tattoos, colourful tattoos but no story behind them, just random pictures, you could tell they were not done by a professional, more back yard tattoos.

I looked straight ahead, worried if I moved he would pounce and choke me again. He let go of his hard cock and reached over and put his fingers under my chin and forced me to look up at him. It was only now that I realised that he had a balaclava on that covered his face, only his eyes uncovered.

I locked eyes with him and he had the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen, as blue as the best quality sapphires ever found in this world, cool, clear, translucent blue eyes, my heart melted into them and I was mesmerised.

His thumb ran over my lower lip, forcing my mouth open slightly, guiding his thumb inside and touching my teeth. "Mmmmmmm, that seems like a nice place to take first, don't you agree little flame, but you have to promise not to bite, I bite back, just twice as hard!!!"

He held my face with one hand and with his other hand, he released the button and zipper of his jeans, pushing them down slightly and I could see his abs in the dim light of the room. He also had tattoos on his stomach, I guessed he had them everywhere on his hard body. I was hoping that I might find out just how many he had and where they all were.

Our eyes were still locked together, staring into the other's soul. He pushed his jeans down further and his hard cock bounced out of his jeans and almost hit me in the face, instantly my nostrils filled with his scent, he smelt sweet and sex filled the air between us, it smelt delicious and I wanted more.

His jeans fell down to his ankles and he pushed his boxers down and very easily removed them from his feet and kicked them across the room, our eyes still locked and his hard cock swaying in time with his movements.

He was in very good shape with a toned, tanned and tattooed body but I wanted to see all of him, I wanted to see him completely naked in front of me in all his glory.

A small moan escaped from deep inside of me, surprising myself, this felt like a dream, this could not be real, this could not be happening to me.

He seemed to enjoy teasing me, rubbing his free hand over his shaft, over his stomach, under t-shirt, taking it up and over his head and off his free arm, it hung at his elbow of the arm that held my chin, swapping hands to hold my chin with his other hand and wrapping the shirt around the back of my neck and letting go of my chin to grab the other end of his shirt, now he had me in reins, just like a horse to guide me around.

"Now my little flame, you are going to taste me in that pretty mouth of yours and remember, don't bite as I bite back twice as hard!!' His cock bobbed in front of my face and I locked my eyes onto it. It was just as large as I thought it would be and it looked glorious right in front of me. I licked my lips and drew in a large breath, both in anticipation and in fear, let out the air and licked the length of his member, from the base to the tip of his engorged cock, a small amount of precum coated the head.

I raised myself up high enough that I could take the head of his cock in my mouth and he groaned with pleasure, I glided my mouth and lips around and down, taking just the head in my mouth and swirling my tongue around and over, feeling him throb inside.

It was a delicious sensation to finally have him in my mouth, to taste him, to tease him, to please him. And at the same time, please myself, I could feel the wetness running out of me.

The shirt behind my neck pulled me towards him more, guiding him deeper into my mouth and throat as he thrust his hips forward, forcing himself deeper.

Just as I felt like I couldn't take any more of him into my mouth due to him being dry, he pulled back and out of my mouth completely.

The disappointment plastered over my face and his breath fast and hard. "That's a good little flame, burning with animal desire for me" his words came out in small gasps and had tones of pleasure.

He dropped his shirt and grabbed my hair, fast and hard with both hands at each side of my head, bringing his face down to mine. "Now the pleasure will really start for you my little flame, get on the lounge, sit as if you are about to watch a good show on the tv"

I did as ordered, realising how long I had been on my knees as I tried to stand, my knee locked and I couldn't manage to stand. He lifted me effortlessly into his arms and threw me on the lounge like a bag of potatoes.

He stood over me and laughed, not the sort of laugh at seeing or hearing something funny but the sort of laugh that came from seeing something pathetic i thought but the truth was he laughed because it was so easy to throw me about.

At a guess I deduced he might be in his late 30's or early 40's but without seeing his face it was hard to tell but his body was well kept and his tattoos were still crisp and not faded at all.

"Now my little flame, take your dress off so I can see what I have to play with" my breath was quick and I felt alive, scared and excited all at the same time.

I stood and removed my dress as ordered, letting it drop to the ground beside me, my nipples hard as the air hit them. Shivering a little with anticipation.

" Very nice for a woman of your age, you look after yourself well my little flame, you make me happy and now I want to make you happy, bend over the lounge with you knees on the floor"

Again I'm on my knees but this time he is behind me, I look over my shoulder to see what he is doing, he is right behind me, just standing there, towering over me, looking down at me, watching.

"You have an amazing ass my little flame" with those words, he drops to his knees and places a hand on each cheek and massages them in circles, i drop my head, face first into the lounge, it feels so good, his hands are hot, large hands, the skin is slightly rough, just enough but not to much as to irritate the tender skin.

I gasp as I feel his hot tongue buried quickly and deep in my ass, not prepared for this has taken me off guard and my hips rise but his strong hand holds me in place and squeezes to make sure I stay just where he wants me.

I moan with the unexpected pleasure that his tongue enters me, in and out, deeper and deeper. I feel my orgasm rising, the bliss increasing, taking me to the edge of heaven but just as i was about to fly off the edge into pure perfection, he stops, almost making me cry out in rage.

With one stroke he plunges his hard cock deep into my dripping wet hole, I sing out with pain, pleasure and surprise, mixed together, its a wonderful, delightful combination.

He is inside me, deeply buried all the way right down to his balls, they are pressed hard against my engorged clit and he just holds himself there, I can feel his cock throbbing inside me, his hot balls on my clit and it is a glorious sensation.

He bends over my back and I can feel his hot breath on my neck, he is panting, breathing heavily.

"Is my little flame enjoying this? Do you want more? Harder? Deeper? It doesn't matter what you want, you will take what I give you!!"

And with those words still ringing in my ears he starts thrusting in and out, picking up the tempo but keeping it rhythmic. His moans come faster and more animalistic.

His hands are now on my shoulder to give him more leverage so he can thrust deeper and harder, my hips meet his thrusts and my moans come from my lips freely.

We are both on the ledge of pleasure, the widow's fire in me rising and taking over my whole body, igniting a desire that I have not been able to reach since the fire started in me. Feeling like I might self combust and turn to ash.

It starts as a quiver in my clit, moves to my wet hold, makes my ass hole spasm, travels through my spine, spreading to each fibre of my body, explodes in each of these areas and continues till I see stars, I feel tingles all over myself, inside myself, I struggle to get air into my lungs to breath. The sensation is amazing, it sends me into a whole body orgasm, unable to control the orgasm, not wanting to control it, wanting it to take me over and never stop.

My body shaking as the sensation starts to recede, the widow's fire quashed, finally, at least for now, knowing what I need to do to help eliminate the flame.

My breathing has returned to normal, my body stopped shaking, the spasm dimmed, the tingling has dissipated. Ohh how wonderful that was, the fire is finally under control, I am the Mistress of the flame and know what I need to do to keep it at an ember instead of a wild fire.

I open my eyes and it is dark, the cool night air licking at me, it can be disappointing living out fantasy in my own head but I do what I need to do to deal with the widows fire, its real and I don't know how else to control it, being a widow is hard and very lonely, you only understand if you have been there and I don't wish that on anyone.