Dominate me and love me please (pm only)

She couldn't stop watching the video, she knew she should have, but everytime it ended she started it again, she didn't pay much attention and didn't really think of the woman as Chris's ex, cause if she did that, she would only upset herself, she learned more and more about her future husband every day, and perhaps it was wrong of her to watch this tape she just couldn't help herself, so she started it again from the beginning.

Her breathing grew more rapid, and she wasn't sure if it was because of what was on the tape, if it was because it was Chris and his ex fiance on tape, or because frankly it was rather dark, and she had to admit a little to herself that she was becoming quite aroused, what the hell was wrong with her she thought to herself.... then she felt a little what scared no.. that wasn't it, hell at this point she didn't know what to feel.

She was tired that much had been established.. but yet she couldn't look away from this damn tape.. most woman would have probably ran screaming or just shut the tape off, or even never tried to watch it, no not her, curiosity had gotten the best of her. It was so very graphic, and so raw, and it was her man, fucking another woman.. in the past she repeated to herself.. in the past, then she wondered what woman got a little turned on watching her fiance fuck another woman, then she relished in the fact that it was porn, plain and simple.

Fuck me she groaned to herself and leaned back in the chair, she didn't turn the volume up very loud, so as not to wake Chris, but it was certainly loud enough for her to hear.. turn the tape of her mind told her, keep watching her mind told her, well which was it watch it or turn it off.. watch it finally won out, again she started the tape.

She knew she had to get up early, but she was so transfixed by this tape, she just couldn't get her mind to slow its thinking up. She had to admit it to herself that the tape was hot, at the same time she had to admit to herself, she was slightly bothered by it, then she thought it was natural to feel the way she was feeling.

Get a grip she told herself and leaned closer to her laptop... so she could hear the sounds, fuck she didn't stand a chance next to his ex..
 
A very faint buzz woke Chris from his half sleep state. His arm lay in front of him, where Tessa should have been. He remembered she wasn't there the last time he had woken. When was that? He heard the buzz again, almost missing it. What was that?

He got up groggily and wandered towards the bathroom. Perhaps what they had done had caught up with her? He wanted to make sure she was ok.

The bathroom was dark. He stopped and walked into the main room, where he saw a faint light coming from the office. What was she doing there at this hour?

He walked quietly and stood at the door, looking in. Tessa was watching something on a laptop, and was so engrossed that she did not notice him. He heard the sounds coming from the computer. She was watching smut?

No, she was watching His smut. He sighed silently. He guessed she had a right to. He would have. He watched her quietly as the video played. It wasn't that long. She must have watched it several times. She leaned closer, and he caught sight of one of her breasts. Her nipple was hard. She was enjoying this???

He recalled what was on the vid. His ex had wanted something raw, something caveman drag woman by hair and fuck her brains out. He had fulfilled her request and she didn't speak to him for several days.

He saw Tessa gasping at one particularly forceful part of the movie, her hand actually straying between her legs. Chris smiled. Once again, she was looking like the girl of his dreams.

Tessa was so rapt by the scene, that she failed to her him enter the room. Chris grabbed her hair and tilted her head back. Tessa shrieked in surprise. Chris growled in her ear, "My ex had particularly violent fantasies, until I gave her a taste of one."

He turned Tessa to face him more directly. The scent rising from between her legs, the hardness of her nipples... He pulled her face closer to his, "And from the looks of it, you look like you want a taste too."
 
Why was she still watching, she asked herself over and over again, she knew why the damn thing was making her hot all over, and it wasn't who he was fucking anymore or that she was his ex, it was how he was fucking her.. and she wondered no she knew, that deep down, she wanted this too... she felt what ashamed no not really, but she didn't want to be like his ex.. she was Tessa, she was so new still to all of this yet, she was craving this.

She shook her head, trying to grasp what it was about the video that she was so turned on by... it was clear she already enjoyed a good hard fucking, but this was slightly different. She ran her fingers through her hair. Okay she thought feelings like this were typically when watching porn, but then again Tessa never really had a reason to watch porn, and this wasn't just any porn.. this was her fiances porn.

She knew she should just shut it off and go to sleep. She could feel her nipples harden, her body knowing what she wanted and what she needed, even if her mind was thinking she was insane. Then she decided she had nothing to feel insane for, she was turned on by a fantasy, one that looked very real, but a fantasy none the less.

She didn't want to get turned on by him and another woman, and yet she was. She sighed to herself, she just had to watch. She could feel the wetness between her legs. She rubbed her eyes, as if forming a small headache, but she was not. She leaned back in the chair, and thought about the scene she had now watched over and over again.

Someone could have thrown a brick through the window and she wouldn't have noticed, she was so enthralled. Every time a certain part of a scene would come on that was more graphic then she expected her heart would accelerate. God her nipples were so hard they ached. She seriously felt strange, getting this turned on by what she was watching.

Note to self she thought, never watch your fiances sex tape. To late for that one she told herself. She still felt odd watching it and not telling him, then again it was not as if he asked her not to. The tape was making her head go in several different directions. She was playing with a strand of her hair as a distraction for a moment.

Her body was responding to the video as much as her thoughts were. Leaning forward once more, so intent on seeing every aspect of the video. She was so aroused at this point. Hadn't she had enough earlier, perhaps but then again, he had these effects on her as well. Part of her was tempted to slam the laptop shut and pretend as if she had never seen the video before.. the other part could'nt look away.

She still felt odd, as she clearly knew his ex had way more than she had to offer.. she left him, it wasn't as if Chris had left her.. maybe he would want her back.. stop it she told herself.. a ex is a ex for a reason. Part of her was confused by how turned on she was, the other part of her was thinking what the hell, what she thinking being turned on.. she knew the answer.

She gasped at a certain very forceful part of the movie, and she was so wet, and so hot at this point her hand went to her pussy, her head spinning. She had never been so hot all over, her face was heated, and she was red all the way to her feet. She breathed deeply. She was lost in the video like Alice was lost in wonderland.

She nearly screamed in surprise when Chris grabbed her hair and tilted her head back, not really at the hair pulling, but more so the shock of him catching her. Her heart was beating so fast, and she wanted to explain, but what the hell kind of explinantion would she have given. His words sent shivers down her spine, she didn't really like the mention of his ex, cause she didn't want to feel like she was being compared.

When he turned her to face him in the chair, his gaze was dark and delicious. She was breathing so hard when he pulled her face to his, and she wasn't sure at this point what she was feeling, aroused, confused, hot, scared... she couldn't even begin to explain.. but she knew she was soaking wet. She whimpered slightly, she was not really sure what to say..

"Maybe I do." She challenged, always the stubborn one.
 
Chris wanted to pump his fist and howl, "YES!" He wanted to shower Tessa with kisses in happiness, hearing those three defiant little words. But the scene had been set in motion, and knew what she wanted, and expected.

He kept his face fierce, as his hand tightened in her hair. "Yeah?" he growled, as he pulled her out of the chair and onto the floor in front of him. His shirt was completely undone, exposing her luscious young body, so clearly aroused. He released her hair and pulled the shirt off her shoulders and part way down her arms. He stopped, and pulled her arms together behind her. Using the tangled sleeves, he tied her arms together at the wrists. Her shoulders were pulled back, thrusting her breasts out before her. They rocked and swayed deliciously as Tessa panted.

Once bound, Chris stepped in front of her, reaching for her hair again. Seizing her locks, he tilted her head back. Tessa looked up at him wide eyes, her mouth open as she gulped air. Chris moved closer still, taking his erection in his hand. God, he was hard!

He brought his cock to her face, and slapped her mouth with it. Tessa gasped at him, and he laughed. He did it again, then rubbed the head over her lips roughly. Tessa whimpered at him.

"You wanted a taste," he hissed, "And you are going to get it. Open your mouth, cunt!"

Tessa's mouth opened a little. Chris pulled her head back sharply, as he reached down and slapped one of her breasts hard, growling, "I said open your mouth, CUNT!"

Tessa obeyed this time, opening her mouth wide. Chris set the head of his cock between her lips and pushed. He filled her mouth on the first stroke and started to pump his hips. He set both hands on her head, as his hips moved. Tessa looked up at him, her eyes watering and unfocussed. After a half dozen strokes, Chris pushed harder, his cock sinking down her throat. Tessa's eyes bulged and she started to cough. Chris withdrew, then pushed again. He sank his cock all the way down, her lips meeting his balls. As Tessa gagged and writhed, he pulled out completely.

He slapped her face with his saliva coated cock. Tessa coughed, saliva running down her chin, dripping onto her chest. Chris reached down, and pinched one of her hard nipples roughly. Tessa cried out, her mouth open wide. Chris entered her again, pushing her head hard, forcing his way down her throat again. He bucked a number of times, fucking her throat, until Tessa started turning dark red.

He jerked his cock out of her, mocking her, "Still liking that taste?"

He rubbed it over her face, smearing her saliva around, "Pity you you're not wearing eyeliner and lipstick, then you could look like a proper whore."
 
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She shocked even herself when she said maybe she did... what was she thinking, she knew what she was thinking, so was so turned on by the tape, more so because of him, and the acts, that were performed on the tape. Her heart was pounding, and yet she knew she meant what she said, she could feel her palms sweating, and could hear the drumming of her own heart.

She didn't have to really say another word, she was pretty sure she had said enough, and as much as her feelings confused her, she was excited and so fucking turned on, that it didn't matter who he fucked in the past, or what he had done, all she knew is she wanted him to take her in the same ways, and she didn't fucking care that she was sore and tender, that tape had made her see things she never knew she wanted or probably didn't really think existed.

His gaze was so dark, and so what was the word domineering, that even that made her hot all over, she could feel the heat rise to her cheeks, what a sight she must be she thought. The way his hand tightened in her hair, sent chills up and down her body. She nodded her head when he said yeah, almost as if daring him, oh she was flirting with danger, and wanted more.

She sort of gasped when he pulled her out of her chair and put her on her knees, she could feel the wetness between her legs. His shirt that she was wearing was completely undone, and she could feel how hard and tender her nipples were. She looked up at him, with what a look of bewilderment and excitement, hell maybe even a little shock.

She bit her lip when he pulled her arms tightly behind her. As he tied her, she felt that sudden thrill of excitement shoot through her. She was now naked and completely vulnerable her breast pressed forward, her hard nipples on display, clearly showing her arousment. Her breathing was rapid and fast, this was so new to her and she was so turned on, that her mind was zigzagging in every which way.

She looked up at him trusting yet, timid all at the same time, oh but she wanted this.. the wetness, between her legs was undeniable. When he grabbed her hair, and tilted her head back, she felt her pussy throb, oh yes she was enjoying this. She was so turned on, yet so confused in what she was feeling, that she was already gasping for air, and hell he hadn't even started yet.

Her eyes never left him though, and she got even more aroused seeing his hard cock in his hand. But fuck if he wasn't hot as hell she thought to herself... how the hell did a girl like her keep a man like him interested. She was a little taken aback as he slapped her in the mouth with his hard cock. His laugh startled her, yet somehow it seemed to sent shivers through her, he had a way to do things to her without even having to touch her.

She was stunned and confused and so turned on, that the slightest touch might have set her off. She whimpered a little. He had that right, she had wanted a taste, now she wondered if she was really ready for his taste. For some reason him yelling at her rather commanding her, made her a little tense.. then again she was sure woman were supposed to feel a sense of confusion during.

She opened her mouth a little, still kind of shocked by the harshness in his tone, she wasn't used to it, and yet it only made her that much more wet, her clit was throbbing and her nipples were so hard they ached. He tilted her head back roughly, and then commanded her to open her mouth, as he slapped her already tender breast rather hard. She jumped at the sudden rush, then she realized it was the rush that made her open her mouth wide.

She kept her mouth open as he placed his cock into her hot and waiting mouth, and pushed. He didn't hesitate to fill her mouth with his cock, and she gasped against his cock, as he started to thrust his hips. She really was powerless and something in that was hot and frightening at the same time. She looked up at him as she so often did, but her vision was unfocused and she was in his world now.

He continued fucking her mouth, until finally his cock was in her throat, she couldn't help but cough a bit, even with a good gag reflux, the way he was fucking her mouth, was alot for a girl to handle, yet she was so turned on, she knew she was red all over, and her body was so so hot, she was hot from her face to the toes of her feet.

He was relentless with his hard cock deep in her mouth fucking her throat. His cock deep in her throat, and the thrill of excitement she felt was making her dizzy. She gagged and gasped at the fierceness of the way he was fucking her mouth, yet she never once tried to pull away. When he slapped her face with his cock, she looked at him innocently, but she was lost in her own head, she was a little dazed.

She coughed and took several deep breaths, as her saliva ran from her mouth and to her chest.. and for some strange reason goosebumps lined her skin. She yelped when he pinched one of her already aching nipples, her mouth opened wide again at her sudden yelp. He rammed his cock into her mouth again, not giving her time to try and pull away, his cock deep against her throat again, he fucked her throat hard, and she breathed through her nose and turned red as she tried to handle all of his cock.

She looked up at him, what should she say to that was she still liking the taste, fuck yes she was, you could tell by the flush of her skin, the heat rising off her body, the sheen of sweat marking her body, her wetness running down her legs, the heat from her pussy and the hardness of her nipples, all signs showed clearly she wanted more of a taste.

His words didn't bother her, cause at the moment she felt like a whore, and she was a whore, she was his whore, and even though she wanted to say she wasn't enjoying this treatment she couldn't lie to herself, her pussy was so ready and so hot for him.. she wouldn't believe the words that would come from her lips next.

''Is that all you got?'' She challenges, what the fuck Tessa are you asking for more.. maybe she was crazy or maybe she was just so lost in the moment she hadn't even realized what she was really asking for.
 
Chris couldn't help but grin for a second, thinking, "Oh my brave little love..."

But then the mask slid back over his face. He reached down with both hands and circled her slender throat. His fingers met over the back her neck, as his thumbs pressed in front. He squeezed and felt Tessa tremble. He leaned his face close to hers again, "I am just getting started."

He squeezed a bit harder, gauging the pressure he used carefully. He knew Tessa was very aroused, and wanted to tip her off kilter before he fucked her. He heard her trying to draw breath and not succeeding. Involuntarily she started to struggle, but her arms were bound effectively behind her. Her eyes were wide as she started to thrash. Just as her face was turning a bright red, he released her.

Tessa collapsed on the floor, desperately gasping for air. Chris knelt down next to her and pulled her roughly onto all fours. Before she could get her bearings, he raised his hand and brought it down sharply onto the nearest cheek of her ass.

His love yelped amidst her gasping. Chris liked the sound. If one was good, a dozen was better. His hand rose and fell quickly, staccato slaps on the cheeks of her ass, until the skin was a red as her face had been. The sounds from Tessa's mouth were unintelligible and loud.

With a quick movement, Chris was behind her, forcing her legs wider, bringing his cock to her drenched pussy. He positioned himself and thrust, impaling her in one quick motion. He grabbed her and thrust a second time, burying himself to the balls. Tessa cried gutturally, as he immediately started to fuck her.

It was not a gentle fuck either. He put muscle into each thrust, driving into her hard, his hips slapping her red ass forcefully. Again and again, he pounded her cunt, and grinned as he felt her tighten around his cock.

He reached up to pull her hair back again, "You love this, don't you cunt? A good hard fuck!"
 
She wasn't sure what she was thinking or feeling all she knew is she asked for this, no she wanted this, maybe even needed this, she would be lying if she said she wasn't a little scared, but she was so turned on too.

She wondered and wished she could be in his head at the moment. When he circled her thin and slender throat she could feel her pulse quicken, and her hands shaking. And when he pressed into her throat she gasped slightly. When he squeezed she trembled all over, in what she was not sure. He was so close to her as he leaned in and told her firmly that he was only getting started, and she thought welcome to his world.

When he squeezed harder, she felt completely vulnerable and she felt safe at the same time, she knew he would never hurt her. She was still so wet, that her own need was building up. As he pressed harder,is when she did get a little scared, she knew that's what she should feel and yet, her nipples clearly showed just how turned on she was.

She didn't really understand the power And the trust behind what he was going as she struggled, but with no avail, her whole body twitched and thrashed. Her eyes were wide, in not really fear, okay Maybe a little fear, yet she was also so excited. She could feel the heat rush to her face, as she struggled and thrashed for air.

She fell to the floor and gasped for air, her head spinning in why her pussy was so wet, and why she was so turned on, she was confused. He didn't really give her time to recover as he pulled her up and onto all fours. She continued to catch her breath, but before she even really had a chance he slapped her Ass hard, it sent a shockwave through her.

She yelped between her gasping for air, she was so turned on and so confused by her own feelings, and he looked so dangerous that she felt scared also. Her head was all over the place. He slapped her Ass, and she lost count, her ass was now tender and sore, yet she could feel her wetness dripping down her legs.

Her pussy was still sore and tender from before, yet she hadn't really thought if that when she asked him for a taste. She cried out as he entered her hard and fast. He was so deep that each hard thrust made her cry out, it was sudden and she was already aching and wet. He really started to Fuck her each thrust was painful yet so fucking good at the same time, she dug her nails into her tied hands.

He wasn't taking his time with her, and she wasn't sure she wanted him to. Her ass was tender from his spanking and her pussy was still tender from all the warmer activities. Oh but god it was so good and so intense she could feel her pussy throbbing and her nipples were so so hard!! She looked back at him when he pulled her hair. She couldn't speak. She was lost and so so close to falling off the edge. She nodded her head, that yes she did like it
 
Chris grinned as he saw Tessa nod shakily. He slammed into her cunt a few more times, hissing between thrusts, "greedy.... little... cunt.... likes.... it... hard!"

He knew her well enough now to know that she was on the edge. A few more strokes would push her into a strong climax. "Not quite yet," he thought.

He glanced at her ass, figuring that some of oil he had used earlier was still present, and that his cock was coated with her abundant juices. Just enough...

He released her hair and pulled out of her pussy. Tessa immediately sobbed and shook, so close to release. In one breath he had pulled out. In the next, the head of his cock was spearing into Tessa's tight ass. Her body responded instinctively, tightening. He overrode it, thrusting hard, opening her tight hole and sinking deep.

Tessa's body arched like a bow and the scream that came from her lips was primal and loud. Chris gave her no time to adjust, but immediately began to fuck her, albeit less harshly than he had pounded her cunt just a minute ago. He grabbed her shoulders for better leverage and fucked her hard and continuously.

It only took thirty seconds. Tessa's cries became low grunts, and her body started to shake violently as she came. Chris's own lusts crested, and he started pumping semen into her spasming ass. Their climaxes roared on and peaked, and they both collapsed before they were done. Their bodies pulsed on as they lay entangled, gasping for air.

How long they lay, neither could say. Chris pressed himself up, and sliding from her, undid her bonds. He rolled Tessa onto her back, and was overjoyed when she opened her arms to him. He descended upon her and their kisses were soft and reassuring.

He reached up to move a lock of hair from her face, and smiled as she looked at him. "You are the most amazing lover I have ever had," he said softly, "and I adore you."
 
There was no way of denying how much she wanted this, needed this, and she nodded her head, she knew her words would come out in mumbles. She gasped as he thrust hard into her still very senstive flesh, and she was so very close, so close to losing all of her senses. She did like it hard, she loved what he was doing to her, she felt like crying out begging for him to make her cum.

Every muscle in her toned body was tense, she was so so close. Oh please she thought to herself, knowing she needed it, knowing she was begging for it, her body was begging for it. Her head was spinning. Her heart was drumming so loud, it was deafining in her ears, and she wished she could read his mind.

Her nails were digging into her hands, she was losing her mind, slowly.. so slowly she was losing her mind. She gasped when he let go of her hair, and pulled from her soaked pussy. She whimpered and cried out, being denied her much needed orgasm. She felt tears at her eyes, she was so close and he was denying her, confusing her momentarily.

When she felt his cock, enter her tight ass hard and fast, her entire body tensed up. She gasped and groaned at the sudden intrusion. She closed her eyes, as she tried to adjust to the new sensations, even though they had done this a few times before, this was more sudden and more raw. She felt her entire body arch, as she let out a loud scream.. yelling out his name as well.

She didn't have any time to adjust to his hard cock in her tight ass as he began fucking her in long hard strokes, not quite as hard as he had ravaged her now dripping wet pussy. She was shaking all over, when he grabbed her shoulders, and soon the pain lessened and now it was a sweet exctasy of pure pleasure.

She was on edge again, and there was no holding her orgasm back this time. Her whole body shook, and she screamed and cried out, his name, gutteral and raw, and loud. She didn't know how long her orgasm lasted, but she was sure it was never ending. She knew she couldn't handle much more, she was sore, sated, completely and utterly satisfied, emotional, confused, and oh so tired.

She was gasping for air, as much as he was. He stayed inside of her, and she wasn't for sure how long, but it didn't matter, she was so lost and so satisfied. She sighed as he pulled out of her, and undid her blinds, she gently rubbed her wrist they didn't really hurt. She might have been confused, but she was so in love with him, and just wanted to be close to him, she opened her arms to him.

She smiled into his kisses, they were sweet, loving and she wanted him to know she was okay, though sore and stiff and might have ached all over she was okay. She was confused at the way what they had done had turned her on so much, and she knew that was only a taste, he still had a dungeon, she thought and the tape was much more raw and rough then what they had just done, so why did the thought of more thrill her so much, shouldn't she be scared, well part of her was... but she knew she would readily accept anything he wanted to do to her and with her and she would accept it with a smile, and a very wet pussy.

She was hot all over still and sweat glistened her body, her hair a sticky mess of strands around her face as he gently, moved a strand away and smiled at her. She blushed at his comment, she loved him so, yet part of her was conflicted, would she really be everything he wanted her to be, could she really give him everything he needed.. fear enveloped her that she wouldn't be enough.. she also feared the unknown, but she welcomed it also, she was confused, but she needed and wanted to be near him.

"I love you, so much." She said simply and matter of factly, she figured most woman would be what a little scared, or shell shocked after what had just went down, but she wasn't.. she trusted and loved him.. she needed him to know he was everything to him, and she would give her all of herself. She was sore, more so than before, and so tired, but she didn't want to tell him that.

She nuzzled into his neck and sighed softly, kissing his neck gently, and then looking into his eyes.. ''Thank you for trusting me so much" She whispered.
 
They held each other, whispering words of love, stroking each other softly, until they had both calmed completely. When Chris finally moved off of her, their skin was sticky with their combined sweat and juices. He didn't even ask, but simply got off the bed, picked Tessa up bodily, and carried her to the bathroom.

He knew she would be in a bit of shock. That had been pretty intense, and he wanted to make her body comfortable again. He started the shower and drew her in. With gently soapy hands, they washed each other, taking numerous breaks for kisses. He was careful to inspect her as went, making sure he had not hurt her in some way.

When they were done and dry, he walked her into the guest room and pulled her into bed with him, explaining he didn't have the energy to change sheets. Tessa curled up with him as soon as he lay down and covered them. They each mumbled their love before sleep claimed them together.
 
Being in his strong arms after what they had just shared, made her feel so safe and loved, and cherished, even with conflicted thoughts, and mixed feelings, she was so happy, she loved how they affirmed there love to one another, and both there bodies settled together. She felt empty when he pulled from her, she was still sore, and she probably had a few markings on her body, she didn't care.

She watched with sleepy eyes as he stood up, then gently picked her up and carried her carefully to the bathroom. She still had so many thoughts going through her mind, and she sighed into his neck. Her throat had hurt slightly, her pussy and Ass were sensitive and sore, but she had been so pleased so many different times that day.

She smiled when he brought her into the shower with him. They washed one another, him being particularly careful with her body, she loved touching him, she would never get enough of touching him, his kisses were sweet loving and tender. She hadn't really noticed that he carefully looked her over as he gently washed her.

They dried one another off, and then carefully took her to the guest room confusing her a little, until he explained. She curled up and laid her head on his chest. They both fell asleep quickly.
 
Chris slowly came to consciousness. What was that annoying sound?

The alarm in the master bedroom. He glanced at the clock on the nightstand, and groaned.

Tessa stirred on his chest. Chris stroked her back, "good morning sweetheart, time to rise and shine.

"Nooo," she groaned back, holding her eyes closed.

Chris couldn't resist, "this is what happens when you stay up late watching porn."

Tessa hit his chest and he smiled, "hey, don't shoot the messenger. You've got time for a shower if you want."

Tessa rolled off of him and the bed, and stumbled towards the bathroom. Chris moved with equal grace to the coffee machine.
 
Tessa was so out of it, the last thing she paid any attention to was the sound of the alarm going off. She had slept so soundly, yet hadn't had quite enough sleep at all. She slightly shifted, but made no attempt at waking up. She wanted nothing more than to stay in bed and never wake up, well at least for a few days anyway.

She slowly stirred, she had never really been much of a morning person, in the first place, and this morning it was particularly hard to wake herself up. She smiled as he stroked her back gently. Rise and shine my ass she thought, she wanted to go back to sleep, with him holding her, and then making love all day through the night, but they had a job to get done, at least it was the weekend.

She groaned out a muffled no. ''I don't wanna." She pouted with a laugh. His words made her smirk, and look at him sternly. She sat up and slapped his chest gently.. looking at him with a shake of her head. "If my fiance wasn't so hot, I'd be able to sleep more soundly." She said with a luscious smile on her lips.

The sound of a quick shower sounded delightful to her. She needed something to wake her up, and what she wanted to wake her up would have to wait until later. She got up and rolled over him and made her way to the bathroom still grumbling, about having to get up. She quickly got her shower, and dressed in a simply white button up blouse, and grey tight knee length skirt matching it with a sharp jacket and grey pumps, and dried and left her hair down, she looked in the mirror and made sure she had no marks, if she did her jacket would cover most her hair would do the rest.

She took a deep breath and walked into the kitchen. ''My boss is such a slave driver.'' She said with mischeif in her eyes.
 
Chris looked approvingly at her as she walked into the kitchen, and chuckled as he handed her coffee, "Bitch, piss, moan." As professionally as she dressed, Tessa was always hot.

They stood for a moment, sipping and waking more fully, "Would you like to move in this weekend? I can have movers at your place tomorrow. I have storage space in the basement, that I am not using, for anything you want to warehouse."

He looked around, "I want this to feel like home to you, so we can put some of my stuff in storage to make room for your things. Just let me know."

Chris glanced at the clock, "How about we stop and pick up breakfast on the way?"

They each gathered their things and walked down to his car. The both glanced in the large mirror in the entryway of the building, and Chris grinned, "Fine looking couple."
 
Man she did not feel like working today, her mind was still stuck on last night, and still stuck on how turned on and how hot it had all been for her. She giggled at his comment, and sipped her coffee. ''Thank-you.'' She said simply and knew she did not mean for just the coffee. He looked so damn hot in his suit, that shivers ran through her.

She felt home with him, one with him if that really made any sense at all, then she knew it did. She looked at him as she stood by the counter beside him. She didn't really have anything big to move, most of her big things were her desk, a dresser, her bed and couch, all that could be given away, the main things she had, were books, clothing, perfumes and makeup and such nothing really big.

''I don't really have much, aside from my book collection and cloths, my furniture is pretty nice but can probably be donated..." She never really looked at her apartment as home, it was mainly just a place to sleep, study, and eat.. she really was never home.. with work and school. She did however have a massive shoe collection. "I really only need a big enough closet, the only thing I ever really bought for myself was shoes..." She said with a laugh.

Why did she feel awkward all of a sudden. She didn't really need much, all of her money went to school and her car, and insurance on her car. ''Breakfast sounds good." She'd much rather stay and devour him... but there was time for that later, she was sure her body needed time to recover. She loved heading to the car with him, knowing she was his.. she was going to be his wife.

She couldn't hide the smile that came to her face as they walked. She looked over at him and smiled, man she loved him, she still thought of last night and the video, and knew he probably was still holding back on his power, and she was grateful yet worried that maybe she was not giving him all he needed from her, and she found herself frowning.
 
Traffic was heavy for a friday, and Chris had to focus on the road. When they arrived at the firm, he looked over at Tessa frowning, and shook her thigh with his hand, "Its not that bad. Maybe your boss will let you go home early, for good behavior."

Her smile made him chuckle softly, "that's my girl."

They made their way in, and headed to their respective offices. Chris made a point of ignoring the curious looks he was getting, guessing word was getting around. He settled behind his desk and had just started his breakfast when Bob knocked and opened the door.

His associate stepped in and looked at him, "Engaged? I knew it!"

Chris sighed and smiled, "Yeah, you were right, even if I was in denial at the time."

His friend tried to pry details from him, but Chris was giving, finally saying, "Hey, don't you have work to do? I'll give you the skinny later."

Bob smirked, "You better!" and left him in peace.

Chris settled into his routine, reviewing updates on active cases, prioritizing. After an hour, he automatically texted Tessa, asking her to come to his office. As he waited, he mused that this was going to take some getting used to. Perhaps it would be better if Tessa transferred to another department. She was simply too tempting and too willing, and that could only lead places better not explored at work.

He was standing behind his desk, leaning over a large diagram on his desk, when Tessa walked in and closed the door. She walked up to the opposite edge of the desk and leaned in. Chris simply raised his head and their lips met. It was a slow, soft kiss, loving and full.

When they parted, Chris commented, "I know there was another reason I called you in here."

He sat down in his chair, looked at the woman across the desk from him. She smiled at him, and he scowled, "You're not helping. Sit down please."

Tessa giggled as she seated herself, notebook in hand. Chris found the list he had prepared for her and went over it item by item. When he was done, he grinned, "So how many questions have you fielded this morning?"
 
She hated when she got inside of her own head, she knew she was overthinking things again, she wondered if other woman felt this way. She tried to hide her frown and she was grateful that he assumed it was due to work. She blushed at his comment, she would never want favoritism. She smiled softly.

His chuckle only added to her smile. She was still a little sore, but the ache, made her crave for more and more of what he had to offer, she found her thoughts going back to his dungeon... and his bull whip. They headed to there offices and she couldn't hide the red flush in her cheeks. She hoped she wouldn't get a hundred questions today, but she was sure it would happen.

Judy was the first one to stop by her desk, the older yet very attractive woman, looked at her and smiled. "I knew the first time you walked into his office you two would be goners, congratulations, and ignore the people who will trash talk." Tessa smiled warmly, and thanked her for her kind words. She had gotten a few snide looks but didn't really think much of it, one thing she knew was she was sure of her work ability.

A few of the other girls had asked her a dozen questions, and a few even said it must be nice, she rolled her eyes, it was to be expected. She heard the buzz, and the whispers and she didn't care, they loved each other that was all that mattered. She ignored everything and just set to work, what other people thought didn't really matter, maybe though eventually she'd look for another firm to work at, she didn't want Chris to look bad.

She was glad the day seemed to be moving along quickly. She smiled at the ping on here text and quickly grabbed her legal pad and headed to his office. She tried to contain her excitement. She took a deep breath and smoothed her skirt. She wanted nothing more than to be home with him and exploring more and more ventures together.

She normally would knock, but he had asked her to come in, and everyone knew there relationship status so she tentively walked in, but god he was so sexy she thought seeing him standing at his desk. She knew she shouldn't but she needed to feel his lips on her own, so she walked to the desk and leaned in.

When his lips met hers she smiled into the kiss. It was a sweet tender kiss, and she loved every moment of it. She couldn't stifle her giggle when they parted, and at his comment. She smiled over at him when he took his seat, damn he was so hot. She blushed and sat down. "Can't help it." She said with a innocent shrug.

She opened her notebook ready for the work task he would give her. She listened carefully, as he went over each tem on the agenda. "To many, the whispering is the annoying part, but it's okay... I have you.. thats all that matters... and I love you." She said softly... she wanted him to know that she didn't care about what anyone thought.
 
Chris watched her walk from his office. He never tired to watching her. When she was gone, he googled the jeweler who had repaired his mother's bracelet and then called. It took a minute for the old man to remember the bracelet, but he described it in detail once he did. Chris asked if had an engagement ring in the same style. The jeweler put him on hold for a time. Chris put it to good use checking email. The voice of his phone finally spoke again, saying he had an antique setting from the same jeweler who made the bracelet, and that Chris would have to bring him her size and pick a stone. Chris replied he would be there after work.

He pondered how best to get her ring size, and finally called Judy, who was delighted to collude with him. Chris then went back to work, a barrage of calls regarding an immanent court date. Judy eventually returned with a size, and congratulated him. Chris thanked her and told her she was invited to the wedding.

Around 4:00, Chris texted Tessa, saying he had something he needed to take care of, and that he would see her at home or her place, and just to let him know where she would be.

With that, he left and made a beeline to the jeweler. It was an old shop, and it fitted the owner. He had the ring ready for Chris to inspect. Elegant, simple, and the band had the same wavy pattern as the bracelet. Chris handed him the ring size and asked about stones. "What do you want the stone say?" the old man asked.

"That I love you with all my heart," Chris replied.

"Ah," he said, "then an emerald, the stone of Venus, Goddess of Love. I have a nice one that should fit this setting. I could have it done tomorrow afternoon."

"Thank you," Chris replied, "I'll see you then."

Chris didn't ask for a quote. Tessa was The One, and this was the ring for her. He left the shop with a bounce in his step. He raided the florist next door, and then hopped in his car. Checking his phone, he texted Tessa, "On my way!"
 
She felt every time they were apart a piece of her was missing. Would it always feel that way she wondered, yes she was sure, thats what real love felt like. She got back to her desk, and set to the task that he had given her. Her thoughts always ended back on him, and what they had shared thus far, she couldn't imagine what the rest of there lives would be like.

She was lost in work, so she was able to ignore and field most questions the nosy ones had. She started thinking of the wedding, she had never really put much thought into it, considering she had never believed in love untill Chris came along. She wondered if he would be okay with just eloping, she didn't have very many friends, and no family, all she really wanted and needed was him.

She called Bonnie and told her of her engagement, and they talked for a time, Bonnie telling her she told her so, causing Tessa to laugh. Bonnie was the closest thing to a mother Tessa had ever known. She had lunch with the girls from the office, well the non catty ones anyway. The day was going by quickly and she was glad for that all she wanted was to go home with Chris, she pondered home.

She focused on emails, it seemed there were dozens of them, and calls were much more than usual causing her day to fly on. She looked down at her wrist and smiled, he would never know how much his gift had meant to her. She thought again to the wedding, she didn't know if he would want something fancy, he never did anything small, and she laughed at that.

She smiled at his text, and hearing him say home, just melted her in all the right ways, though she knew she had to go to her apartment and grab a few things that she needed, so she texted him and let him know thats where she would be, since they drove in together she grabbed a cab, her apartment wasn't far, so it wasn't as if it would be a expensive trip.

She paid the driver, and then headed into her small apartment, the place that never spoke of a home to her. She smiled to herself, Chris was her home she realized. She had most of her things already packed, she just had to throw her remaining things in a few boxes, and then everything would be set. She smiled to herself, she had never been this happy before in her life, and she had hoped she would be able to make Chris as happy as he made her.

She looked around the apartment, and tagged the things she wanted to go to the goodwill and marked the boxes for what they were, cloths, shoes, books, personal effects, mostly her perfumes and lotions. As she finished she looked about the small apartment, and smiled.. she had come a long way from where she began, and Chris was only showing her the woman she could be and wanted to be.

She had debated on ordering food, but decided they could wait untill they got home, she didn't want him to have to eat cold food. She toyed with a necklace that Bonnie had gotten her for her birthday and smiled, it was thoughtful just like her, and she wore it often. She grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge, and thought about the future, it was so bright and full of happiness, sometimes she felt as if she were in a dream.

She sighed to herself, sometimes she didn't feel she even deserved to be this happy. She knew she was being foolish, but she still felt as if he deserved a better woman than her, even though she knew he loved her. She shook those thoughts from her head and just focused on the fact he loved her and wanted her.

She thought about the wedding once more, she wasn't the type of girl that had dreamed about her wedding like most girls did... but she knew he deserved more than them eloping. She was sure he would never agree to eloping anyway. She smiled to herself, what the hell did she know anyway and laughed.

She smiled at his text, and got all giddy inside, as she waited for him to reach the apartment. She had taken her jacket off and had already undone a few buttons of the blouse, and took her heels off, "Can't wait to see you. Love you. T." She texted back.
 
Chris pulled into the parking lot of Tessa's building, and stifled a yawn. They had been up a good part of last night, and it was catching up with him. He texted Tessa, asking if he should come up? A couple minutes later, the door to her building opened and she walked out. She looked around the parking lot and then made a beeline for him. She was still wearing the skirt and blouse and heels she had worn that day, but...

As she walked, Chris could see her breasts bouncing beneath her blouse, his nipples shifting randomly. She had gone commando on him, and he grinned broadly. Tessa must have seen his expression as her walk became more aggressive, more bouncy. She smiled at him, running her tongue over her lips. Chris's made a silent, "ooo," at her and she laughed.

She opened the door of his car and hopped in. As soon as the door clicked shut, she turned and leaned her back against the door. She lifted her left leg, bending at the knee, spreading her legs wide for him. Her skirt lifted up her legs, giving Chris an unobstructed view of her pussy.

Chris was momentarily speechless, although his smile went from ear to ear. Tessa looked at him seductively, "I missed you."

He chuckled, "We'll be home in fifteen minutes."
 
She couldn't wait to see him, even though she hadn't been apart from him for very long, she felt as if it were a lifetime. She drank the rest of her water, and then threw the bottle away, she smiled to herself as she waited for him to get there. She smiled at his text and couldn't wait to see him. She had a trick up her sleeve, as tired as she was sure they both would be she wanted nothing more than to be with him.

She smiled as she left the building, her wheels spinning in her mind. She had left her jacket, and bra and panties at her apartment. She couldn't believe what he had brought out in her, she wanted nothing more than to please him in every way possible. Her nipples were already hard beneath her button up blouse.

She pratically skipped to the car, partially to give him a show, partially cause she needed to be near him. Just looking at him turned her on, and goosebumps lined her skin, as she licked her lips gingerly. She giggled at the expression on his face, god she loved him. She opened the door and pratically jumped in unashamed.

She looked at him as he locked the door, and she backed up slightly against the car door, looking at him intensely. What she did next surprised even herself, but she needed him to know how much she wanted him. She spread her legs giving her a nice view of her already damp pussy. She bit her lip seductively, and looked at him tenderly.

"I've missed you so very much." She whispered with a smile. She blushed bright red and looked over at him. "Longest 15 minutes of my life." She said with a giggle, as she settled back into her seat and pulled her belt on.
 
Chris managed to focus on driving, despite the vixen siting next to him. He eased out of the parking lot and onto the road. With the way ahead of him clear, he briefly floored it. The motor roared and the wheels squealed, and then he eased off. Tessa immediately laughed and he grinned. She got it. God, she was so much fun!

Chris weaved his way through town. He grinned, "I was thinking of Bonnie's for dinner, but I think she would be scandalized."

"We could do take out, but the last time you were feeling frisky, dinner got cold."

"How about we have something delivered? What are you in the mood for? Food wise."

They pulled into his parking lot. As soon as he had stopped, Tessa had bounded from the car, running around to his side of the car, pulling him out. Chris laughed, and Tessa laughed, and kept pulling him. One of his neighbors got a delicious eyeful of Tessa's bouncing breasts and long legs as she wrangled him upstairs.

Chris let her jerk him along, and loved it. Her motions and heat and playfulness were joyously erotic, and by the time the door to their unit was wrenched open, he was ready for anything. Tessa didn't say a word as she pushed the door closed and faced him. She walked up to him and pushed him towards a couch. She undid his pants, pulling his hardened cock out, and then pushed him onto the couch. Not bothering to disrobe, she hiked her skirt up and straddled him. She took his cock in hand and rubbed the head back and forth along her wet furrow, then stopped at her wet hole. She looked him in the eye, saying possessively, "You are all mine now," and slid down onto his cock.
 
She needed to get home and soon, she needed to feel him inside of her. She watched him as he drove, she could look at him for hours. She was forced slightly back, when he floored it. She smiled to herself. She giggled like a little school girl, everything he did thrilled and excited her. She knew he wanted her just as much as she wanted him.

She was not thinking about anything other then getting home and being with him. She knew it wouldn't take very long to get home, and yet it felt like it was taking hours. She blushed a little when he had mentioned Bonnie's for dinner. She again laughed at his comment, oh yes that had been fun she thought to herself.

She looked over at him when he asked her what she was in the mood for and giggled when he clarified food. "How about pizza." She said, it was simple and quick. She had never been more happy to get home. She just couldn't wait, she needed him and she needed him now, and she was not going to hide her need for him.

She ran to his side of the car, and pulled him out, they both laughed as she continued to pull him from the car. She wasn't even paying any attention to the going ons around her, she was only worried about getting him in the house, and having him deep inside of her as soon as possible. She continued pulling him more and more.

She held his hand tightly when finally the door to there home opened. She pratically slammed the door and turned her hot gaze on him. She walked toward him with intent and heat in her eyes, as she pushed him forward to the sofa. She quickly fished his cock from his pants, and then pushed him onto the sofa.

She didn't care about the cloths, she needed no she wanted him now.. she hiked her skirt up, feeling sexy and wanted. She all but purred when she ran her pussy along his hard cock, and stopped at her soaked hole. She bit her lip looking at him telling him he was all hers now. She slid down on his cock and gasped, and moaned as she did so, her hands reaching up to hold onto his shoulders.
 
Tessa rose and dropped several times, until his cock was fully engulfed. She stilled for a moment, and sighed at the feeling of being completely filled. Chris purred darkly, loving her hunger and aggression.

But then the devil popped into his head and he had to chuckle, "I like it! Is this Tessa 2.0? Lean, mean, takes who she wants when she wants? grrrrrrr!"

Tessa half snorted, half laughed, as she started to bounce on him again, riding his cock firmly, "yeah... you.. got it..you're...mine...now...you...better...like...it!"

Chris smiled hugely, then protested, "stop! You're too rough!"

Tessa stifled a laugh, then reached over and slapped Chris's face lightly, growling, "you love it slut. You'll take what I give and be grateful!"
 
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Being on top was liberating and so fulfilling at the same time, and she wanted more, she liked the feel of being in control, well a sense of control, sure she liked Chris to normally take the wheel, but tonight she wanted to assert herself, and she was going to do just that. He felt so good inside of her, and she shivered from him filling her so deeply.

She was so so hot for him, and she wasn't sure if it was there short time apart, or seeing him at work, or just because he was so damn hot, she thought about licking him all over.. goosebumps lined her skin, in do time Tessa in due time. His comment made her giggle, she almost laughed out loud, but she was going to play along with him, he was giving her some power and she was willingly going to take it.

She pratically growed out her response, focusing on riding his cock firmly and slowly, wanted to savour the feeling, she shifted herself a little and rotated her hips she wanted to feel every last inch of his cock inside of her. And she meant what she said he was her's and away went thoughts of his ex fiancé, she knew Chris loved her, and even though she still wondered if she'd ever be enough, she knew for now she was all he wanted.

She had to control her laughter, but darkness came to her own eyes and she smiled a wicked little smile. Hmmm she thought I can play this can't I, yes I can she thought, her love was giving her power.. and she was going to take it. She loved this man more than words could say. She bit her lip as she slapped him on his face lightly, not enough to really sting, but hey enough to get her point across.

Her own words surprised her but she wouldn't dare take them back. She told him to take it and be grateful, oh this was going to be a fun night. She started to move her hips in circular motions, and started riding him faster, she leaned in and kissed him, searching for his tongue with her own, and gently she bit his tongue.

She moaned into his mouth when she pulled back a little, then she ran her fingers along his chest, up to his hair, and gently tugged his hair as she rode him. She was aleady so into it, but she counted to ten in her head and was able to control her building orgasm. She then leaned in and kissed his neck gently, she lightly bit him there, and then ran her tongue along his neck up to his ear, and gently bit him there too. ''My love... this is only the beginning, I plan on taking you deep in my throat tonight.'' She said and with that she started to move quicker and faster against his cock, moaning as she rode his cock.

Her nails dug into his shoulders, as she knew she was close, and she wanted him to cum deep inside of her.
 
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