Page 61 of Isle of Pain

“Shit, Nico, I’m sorry. Are you okay? Give me a colour, baby.”

I lift my head to mouth ‘orange’ then dive back into the perfect place I want to die in between.

“You’re doing so good, baby. You’re making me feel so good. God, I’m gonna come.”

Her chants and praises combined with the taste of her need is too much. I clasp her thighs harder and she lets go, framing myface with her thighs and making me come without even touching me. I moan and groan along with her as we share our release.

I straighten up and wipe my mouth with the back of my hand, breathing hard. Marie is slumped on the sofa, a silly grin all over her pretty face. “Did you just come from eating me out?”

“Fuck yeah, I did. You’re the best meal I’ve ever had, Miss Marie. How could I not?”

Maybe there’s a stigma around coming in your pants without someone touching you, but I haven’t grown up with toxic men around me. The only one was my workaholic father, who loved my mother like she was the sun, and my stupid brother who always annoyed me in private and fought for me in public. And if Marie gets this blissed out, freshly fucked and smug as fuck expression when I do, I’m okay with a repeat.

“Let’s get cleaned up, shall we?”

“So fucking proper,” she jokes but lets me pull her up and drag her to the bathroom where I get down on my knees again because I wasn’t joking. She’s the best thing I’ve ever had.

When we finally reach the bedroom, both wrapped in nothing but fluffy towels, Marie immediately notices the pink package on the bed and turns a quizzical look my way before taking it in her hand and unwrapping it.

It’s comical how she turns the box in her hands multiple times before deciding to read the back, gasping softly as understanding dawns on her. “What is this?” she asks.

“I believe now that you’ve read the instructions at least twice, you know exactly what it is.” I snake my arms around her body, inhaling her soft peachy perfume and biting softly at her neck. “Do you want to use it?”

She giggles, actually giggles. And fuck if that’s not giving me life.

“Yes, I want to fuck your tight little ass, Nico.” She reverses our positions and places a hand on my chest, pushing me untilthe back of my knees hit the bed and I have nowhere to run and hide. “I want to watch you take it like a good boy, and come all over yourself when I stroke your cock while I fuck you.”

The whimper that leaves my lips is pathetic and I know she loves it by the way a sinister smile takes over her face. “It’s clean. You can use it now if you want,” I tell her and it comes out breathy and pleading.

“Look at you, so needy to be fucked. Where’s the lube, baby?”

When I signal to the night table, she retrieves it with graceful movement. A predator about to play with her prey. She’s never been this sure of herself, this magnificent. And I’m the lucky fucker who gets to be owned by her. The weight of the responsibility would make a lesser man crumble but once she’s done owning my body, I’ll be the one holding her hand on her journey to get better. Andthatis the privilege of my life.

Slowly, she opens the lid of the box and takes out its content, the black strap coming out first, then the silicon cock, also black. Marie doesn’t like colours so it wasn’t hard to choose. I watch as she reverently caresses the dildo and turns it into her hand, getting familiar with it. She locks it into place on the strap like she’s done it many times before and my mouth waters with need. I’ve often wondered what it would be like to take a cock inside my mouth, but never wanted to try it in real life, happy to leave it be a fantasy, a far away possibility.

She drops her towel and sets it aside on the nearby love seat, then takes three steps back, never breaking eye contact with me. My hands fists the sheets at my side as she steps into the strap and adjusts it to her thighs and hips.

She stands in her power, and there’s nothing else for me to do but drop to my knees and crawl the short distance between us, towel discarded behind me. When I settle at her feet, pure instincts and dark arousal guide us. She orients her cock towards my mouth and I greedily take it in between my lips.

“Fuck, you look so good with your mouth full,” she murmurs and I preen at the praise. “Give me a colour.”

I withdraw just enough to say “green” before taking her into my mouth again. My balls are heavy with the need to come again, the act of sloppily licking and sucking making me dizzy with lust. My hand inches closer to where I need it but Marie’s sinful voice whips through my foggy mind.

“Don’t touch your cock, baby. Your cum is mine, understood?” I nod best I can, caressing her legs instead, worshipping movements to satiate my want. But it’s not enough and I whine low.

Marie pulls away from my mouth and takes hold of my chin.

“Give me your safe-word again, baby,” she asks softly, eyes glazed like I’m sure mine must be, too.

“Fire,” I answer before she leans down and her tongue delves into my mouth, showing me who owns me. As if I’d ever forget. Her kiss consumes me.

“Good boy. Now, on the bed, on your back.” Her command is soft and sweet, pouring love straight into my heart. Once I’m settled against the cushions and pillows, my dick at attention against my stomach, I wait. Anticipation is a powerful drug, making me squirm under Marie’s watchful gaze. Her dark green eyes rove over my body agonisingly slowly but I don’t make a move. Obedient and hers to command.

Finally, she closes the short distance to the bed. It dips with her weight as she crawls to settle in between my open legs. Our roles and positions are exactly the opposite of what we shared a few nights ago and it’s not lost on me that in that vulnerable moment in between, I’m her equal. I can stop this anytime I want. I can change my mind. Or I can give myself over to her like she did me when I got inside her. I hope she won’t run and self-destruct again like she did that time. The anxiety sends a coldshiver up my spine and Marie’s hand reaches my cheek, bringing me back to the present moment. “You stop whenever you need.”

I nod.

“You look so perfect for me, baby. Such a gift you’re giving me. You’re gonna let me own this body, aren’t you?”

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