The Forbidden Fruit

Meghan’s body reacted as if he had shocked her when he replied, “I need you… right now……” Her body felt set free as he removed her dress and bra. When she straddled him she felt him hard and hot against her. Sitting atop of him she got a could see his broad shoulders and his waist narrowing to disappear between her thighs, she felt his hand on her back guiding her as one would guide their dance partner. A fire deep inside her began to blaze as she followed his lead and lowered herself onto him.

The dance they danced was not one that was rehearsed or thought out, it was soul touching soul, it was a lovers dance that there were no rules to just taking and giving of pleasure. Both of them needing it and desiring it, no boundaries, no time limits, no expectations it was just two people coming together as one in heart, soul and mind.

Meghan was brought back from the edge of ecstasy by him asking, "How many times have you cum in one night baby?" Meghan had to think past the fire that had spread over her body and was threatening to consume her mind. She was not sure she could bring herself to confess that she had only a few men in her life and with those men there was no option but once a night.

The smile he gave her set the fire ablaze in her mind again as he was well on his way of breaking that record, she leaned down feeling her breast push against his chest as she kissed him deeply in which she felt him drive even deeper into her. She felt her control of the fire slipping and she whispered for Connor to escort her over the edge. With his permission and him on the brink with her she released her mind and body and surrendered to the waves of passion that raked her body feeling Connor riding the waves with her. It was such a release that she was shocked when she felt the tears slipping down her face. She laid there on Connor’s shoulder basking in the afterglow an kissed his chest and whispered against his skin, “You are amazing..”
 
“You are amazing..”

Conner laid her head on his chest and gently released her fingers, allowing her hands to come up and touch his body. He felt her words grow in heat inside him. He was feeling something he had not initially meant to feel. He had moved a hand to her face, guiding her eyes towards him. There was something there that had not been there but a few moments ago.

A connection. A link.

He saw her look into his eyes and smile and that simple act alone brought joy to him. He whispered, "You are the one who is amazing. I am merely a vessel to help you baby..."

He slowly receded from inside her and rolled then onto their sides, gazing into her eyes. Her hands touched his face and his touched hers. He could feel that fire still in him... and he knew he was going to have her all night long. He was truly going to own this woman in heart and soul...

Conner said, "I hope you are not thinking we are done yet. This evening is just beginning..." Smiling he leaned into her and kissed her lips again, pulling her naked body into his protective care. He felt their lips touch once again as he embraced her tightly and he whispered, "You have taken quite a leap of faith coming with me tonite."

She said nothing but looked into his eyes. He realized something in that moment. She was looking at him in a way that was loving. Truly loving... and once more... he felt as if he was loving her back... something in his heart and soul told him she had been the one he had been seeking...

He kissed her lips softly and to his mild surprise... the distant flash of lightning and a few seconds later, a distant roll of thunder filled the air... The air grew cooler and there was a breeze roll through the air. He smiled and whispered, "Come with me... and leave the clothes..."

He hit the remote to the convertible top and as it closed, he slipped from her side of the car, naked as a jaybird... then reached for her hand. He could see the fear in her eyes. He was exposing her to so much... so fast. He whispered, "Just one more step... and I am done pushing you hard... come on... we are not going to miss this..."

Eventually, the hand reached out and he pulled her naked body out of the car, closing it and then turned, taking her hand and leading her down a dirt path to an open field near a picnic area. He peeked around before stepping out into the field with her. The first droplets of rain his their naked bodies as she stepped out of the shrubs into the empty park...

The rain began to fall... and he smiled, pulled her to him... their bodies cool from the rain and then did the one thing he had been wanting to do with her the entire time.... he danced....
 
Being held in Connor’s arm was the most protective place she had ever felt. His kisses were caressing and compassionate as he whispered, "You have taken quite a leap of faith coming with me tonite." Meghan thought about this statement and he was absolutely right about that, she had to take that leap because if she had not she would had continued in her depressed state of mind and never would had been released from its bondage. She had been in search for the key to unlock her prison. He had been that key, he had unlocked the door and led her to place she had never been before. He touched her very soul and now he owned it.

Meghan was pulled from her thoughts when she heard the thunder and she saw the playful look flash across his face as he said, "Come with me... and leave the clothes..." When he rolled out of the car and put his hand out for her to follow, fear of been seen in public naked froze her in the seat. Hearing his words of encouragement gave her courage to take his hand and trust him.

He led her down a path and as the rain began he pulled her into an open space by the lake. The raindrops ran down his body in chaotic lines. He pulled her close to him and for a second time they danced.

Meghan felt very complete as she danced with him in the rain. They were the perfect storm.

She ran her hand up his chest and behind his neck tugging him to meet her kiss. The kiss she bestowed upon him was bold and fierce. He had awakened a new passion in her a passion for life, a passion for him and she wanted to explore that passion more. She pressed her body hard into him as the rain continued, she wanted more of him. She wanted more of his body, mind and soul. “I need you as a anchor in my storm of life,” she whispered to him.
 
They both lost track of all time, just dancing while the thunderstorm rolled overhead. He only pulled back when a particular bolt of lightning hit the lake and the thunder clap startled them both to reality! He smiled, kissed her passionately and took her hand, taking her back up the path to the car.

Once inside, he pulled her down onto the seat of the car and he climbed up onto her, his tool slipping back inside her... Their bodies became one once more... He ran his lips along her face, their kissing causing them to become mind numbing... he let his body thrust into hers, his shaft spreading her walls, pushing deeper into her!!

He ground into her hard and fast, they were one... body, heart... more.... He let his eyes gaze into hers and though she was spread wide open for him to enjoy spiritually and mentally... he was the same way...

He watched her beginning to clamp down... her entire body siezing up into a massive hard orgasm!!! One of the hardest he suspected she had had in her life! He watched her and stayed firmly in place... He whispered into her ear..."You are mine... You have been since our eyes met..."

He gently eased from her, holding her in his arms for a few more moments before he smiled and said, "You are coming home with me... this is only beginning..."

And even though they were stark naked, he raised his seat up, turned on the engine... and they both sped away into the darkness and towards his home....
 
..."You are mine... You have been since our eyes met..." as these words sank in Meghan remembered the first time her eyes met his. It was as if their souls recognized each other. He knew that she needed him and she knew she could trust him completely. Meghan whispered to him, “I belong to you Connor and I am ready to learn what that means completely.”

Riding in the car Meghan could feel herself becoming more comfortable with Connor. She knew she had taken a risk that could have gone very badly for her. Smiling, she was glad she took the risk and showed up at the restaurant. She watched Connor as he concentrated on driving, noticing him glace at her out the corner of his eye. She wanted to know more about what he was thinking, what he desired, what pleased him and most importantly what makes him smile….
 
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The rain was pouring hard, lightning flashed and thunder clapped at the car raced down the highway, getting back to Conner's place. As he turned down a dirt road on the back side of an old Colonial house, which was tucked up inside some old oak and maple trees. A large colonial style estate set with it's pristine white walls and columns against a canvas of green and yellow...

He looked at Meghan as she looked out at the estate and he said, "It would look better in the sunlight, rather than the storm..."

He pulled his Lexus into his first stall of his three car garage with the same style columns and white walls... He turned off the engine and then lowered the garage door with the remote on his car. He turned towards her and said, "Welcome to my humble abode..."

He helped her out of the vehicle, still as naked as could be. It was chilly in the garage as pulled her against the hood and said, "I am sorry about the cold. That is the curse with these old houses... it is cold in the winter... hot in the summer... but the ceilings are nice and high and quite lovely..." He smiled, kissed her and then turned her towards the doorway at the end of the room.

The kitchen held a certain rustic charm, with all oak colonial furniture. He smiled and said, "I know we just had dinner... and dessert... but I have a craving.." He slid his arm around her thin waist, looked down her body feeling his hunger burn through him as his eyes turned towards her and the message was clear... he needed her. Just her... only her.

He pushed her gently to the cabinet top of the island in his kitchen, slid his hands along her bottom, dug in and lifted her to the counter top itself. He moved his hand towards her head, cupping her head into his hands and pulled her gently towards him... kissing her with fire! The passion seemed to spread even hotter when he gazed into her eyes and saw himself... just him... in her eyes....

He slid his hands down to her throat, wrapping them around her neck and watched her breath in deep... and close her eyes. Slowly he eased her down on the countertop of marble. As he did, he let his lips trace down her body... kissing the perfect mounds that remained so perky and vibrant for him! He kissed down to the flat tummy he was sure she constantly critiqued about herself... and he moved to the sweet hot spot tucked inside her thighs... He felt her hands reach for his head and her ankles dig into his back... but he smiled... he was in charge... she would ride this ride till he told her to stop....
 
As Connor pulled her out of the car she was still taking in the architecture of the colonial house. Meghan had always loved the old houses and dreamed of restoring one of her own one day but Connor’s home was perfect. As they entered the kitchen the faint scent of vanilla tickled her nose as if someone had been baking earlier.

Feeling his arm slip around her waist all thoughts of baking left her mind as she was consumed by the fire in his eyes. Connor placed his hands on her throat and Meghan savored the feeling of submission that welled up in her from this display of power. Meghan felt the coolness of the countertop as he sat her atop of it. She felt the hot wetness of his mouth kissing and tasting her as her body warmed the marble countertop.

Meghan reached for Connor hoping that he would stop before he awoke the desire that was buried in her but he was not stopping and she was feeling herself starting to lose her grip on her self control. As Connor continue to ignore her body language to stop, she slowly began to submit to his tongue and let the fire slowly start to build to an uncontrollable desire.

She heard herself call out his name and it startled her that she was being vocal as that was not something that she did. She felt her body burning with desire for him and a hunger that she needed to sate as she pushed against him and wiggled on the countertop to slide from him. She knew what she wanted and she had her new found vocal cords to ask for it. “Please let me pleasure you as you have me,” she said as she began to slide from the countertop in hopes of feeding her need to feel him in her mouth……
 
As she slipped off the counter, Conner turned and watched her take his tool in hand... then squat down in front of him... her hand gave a small tug as the other reached down and massaged his sack gently! He had to admit he was surprised... he gave a nod as she gave a devilish smile.

He watched his shaft slip into her throat... going about halfway and then pulling back... her eyes never leaving his. He looked at her with an intensity that allowed him to almost feel her thoughts and explore those deep recesses of her mind... giving her the ability and more importantly... the approval to explore as she saw fit.

Conner often thought about what her past was like and expected it had been ... okay... but never spectacular... never over the top fireworks blasting life altering kind of life... She had lived a life of expectation and while noble and in and of itself had been honorable, she had given up her own identity to make this happen. He was determined to help her find her bearings once again!

He felt her hesitation at her request of him turn into confidence and enthusiasm as she began to suck his tool, lap the underside of the rod, and tease the head with her talented tongue and lips!!! He kept his hands on the counter, standing upright with his hips thrust out as she ran her free hand around to his ass and used it to push him deeper into her!

He felt his own need starting to build up in him once again... and he looked down at her and said, "Oh Meghan... god that is amazing!!!!" He threw his head back and moaned... and it sent her into a massive spiral of enthusiasm and need!!! He moaned and said, "yes... yes yes yes!!!"

He was nearing the point of no return and realized he hit a point she had not been through yet. What kind of woman would she be? What would she do when his conclusion was hit. He said, "Fuck... baby... I am going to cum... oh yes.... yes yes yes....."

He felt his hands move to her head, fingers interweaving into her hair and he started thrusting into her more and more in control of her body... each thrust driving him closer to the Point of no return... He looked at her and said, "I am going to .... oh god... I am cumming!!!" He felt his shaft starting to build up... his seed racing towards her.....!!
 
Meghan could feel herself getting hotter the more Connor seemed to express verbally his enjoyment of her caresses. She felt Connor’s fingers tangle in her hair and as he set the pace.
Meghan could feel him getting closer and when Connor told her told her he was cumming she pushed the head of his shaft to the back of her throat. When she felt it spasm she pressed her tongue to the bottom of it to hold him in place. She braced herself and when she felt the warmness of him hit the back of her throat she swallowed fervently not allowing a drop to escape from her lips.

Pulling his delicious cock from her mouth she began kissing a trail back up his body as she arose. She knew that that was something that she would had never done but being with Connor made her want to do things that she would not normally do. He made her want to try new things because she had this unexplainable desire to anything he asked of her because she needed him.

Oh how she ached for him to give her a sweet release. She felt him slide his hands under her arms and lifted her back on the counter. As he pushed her back on the counter she whispered in his ear, “I am yours.”
 
Conner was literally as hot as a man could get without spontaneously combusting! He had not expected this... He had simply not expected to be so intensely wrapped up in this woman that it felt like she was peeling back the layers of his mind... of his soul... and looking at him as he really was.

"I am yours..."

Those three words whispered from her lips sent chills down his spine.

"I am yours..."

He looked into her eyes... they were so intoxicating... so enticing! They were syrens's eyes... and that voice sung into his core... and began to change him forever...

"I am yours...."

"I am yours..."


He moved a hand to her face, soft... sensual... He tilted his head slightly... gazing into that amazing eyes and said, "Come with me then... my pet..."

He slid her hand into his... and they moved to the stairwell just off the kitchen doorway. He took the 17 steps to the second floor, turned right... and led her into a bedroom... where he moved her to the bed... spun her to face him and said, "Have you ever been tied down...? I don't mean cuffs... I mean... really tied down... unable to move your entire body?"

She had a moments concern on her face... which faded almost instantly as he gently put his hand to her neck and tightened slightly. She shook her head and he said, "You are going to to... tonite..."

He eased her back... making her crawl backwards onto the mattress and laid her softly on her back. He crawled up over her... then reached to the left... pulling out a rope with a loop in the end... and slipped it over her wrists three times before cinching it. He moved to her right wrist and doing the same to it. He was not aggressive... he was soft and soothing...

When her warms were spread eagle... he slid down her body... revealing two more hoops midway down the bed and two more on the left and right side of the footboard... The ropes midway... he slid them onto her ankles... and up to her knees... spreading her legs so wide... almost vulgerly so... He took the remaining two loops and secured her ankles down...

Her eyes watched him intensely as her limbs tested the binds... finding them very secure... He said, "You are an amazing woman... Meghan..." He moved down between her legs... his lips kissing her inner thighs... she wanted to close her legs, draw him in with her heels... but the ropes stopped it... and he had her just where he wanted her... He smiled and slid two fingers inside her... and his lips began to lap and lick... very slowly...
 
Have you ever been tied down? The question took Meghan off guard but she quickly recovered as she thought about the wonderful man that was asking the question. She shook her head no but she felt her body responding with excitement at the thought of it. To be completely immobile was a concept so foreign to her that she wanted to experience all of it with Connor.

Meghan followed his lead as he laid her back on the bed and he took her hand and slipped the rope over it. The rope felt soft against her skin and his hands were gentle as he tied her wrists. She felt Connor restrain the rest of her body. She felt very vulnerable and exposed to him as she tested the restraints and the feeling of not being able to move was intense and electrifying. She could feel herself getting wet just from the excitement and unknown. Her breathing became heavier and she started to burn with a need for Connor.

Watching Connor move down between her legs, she grew very self conscious of being open and exposed to him. Meghan really wished that she could close her knees to stop the feeling of self consciousness but as Connor began to caress and play her body like a musical instrument she began to make music. She felt his fingers in her and his lips and tongue bring a fire from deep within her stomach and as he pushed into her with his fingers and her mind wanted to stop because she was not in control but Connor did not give in to her begging to stop as her mind relented to his touch and her body betrayed her as she felt the release start…….
 
"wait.... wait.... wait...." she kept whispering to him as he explored her body. He smiled and felt a warming in his soul when she whispered it... she longed for it and yet... tried to pull away from it ever so slightly...

He looked up at her and met her eyes... she whispered, "wait... wait... "

It was not the safe word so he pushed forward, letting his tongue deeply explore her tunnel... curling up inside her... circling her clitoris! His arms wrapped around her hips securing her in place as he parted those delectable pussy lips...

Two fingers made their way inside... and slowly started pumping into her... feeling her wetness saturate his joints... he continued taste her on his tongue and she was so amazingly sweet and delicious and he could not get enough of her. As she thrusted her hips up... his fingers only dove deeper into her.

He continued relentlessly assaulting her most intimate of regions... and he pulled and sucked, licked and probed her... almost with a clinical curiosity... seeing what worked and what didn't. He could see her body reacting so well... her breath growing shallow... her skin starting to glisten... her whispers to wait starting to cease being replaced with grunts and groans... Oh he was getting to her... in a BIG way...

And when she released on him... her first instinct was to recoil away. She was clearly not used to being so exposed and revealed to anyone... but when he tightend his grip on her hips... keeping her tightly on him... and she started crying out in glorious tones as she finally just surrendered to him and let him have what he needed of her!

As she started coming off the crest of the first wave... he smiled and said, "Look at me..." her eyes turned to his... though they were full of surprise, shock, and pleasure filled her eyes... as he changed his insertion of her... moved away from the lips to her clitoris more... and quickly found her cresting into her second.....
 
Meghan was feeling herself losing control as Connor continued ravishing her. “Wait…. Wait… wait…. “ she whispered to him. She needed time to slow these feelings of passion that was threatening to consume her as she lay under his control. These feelings were strong and powerful, almost a little scary and Meghan had not been scared of much of anything in her life but these feelings were so new and raw that she needed to slow something.

She knew the safe word but she knew that he would stop completely if she said it. She did not want him to stop as she fought herself to let go of her inhibitions. She knew that she trusted Connor and if she would push through he would bring her to the other side.

Determined, she focused on Connor. She focused on this wonderful man and what he was offering to her for the taking. She felt her body responding to his touch, his tongue, and his fingers that were touching places that had never been caressed before.

She felt the desire and her body was fighting to take control of her mind. It was so demanding of her, she felt her mind begin to lose grip with reality as colors began flashing through her mind and her body was sending pulses through that small gap to loosen the grip further from reality.

As the dam broke and her mind and body connected, the explosion was the most intense feeling that she had ever felt. She heard Connor telling her to look at him as she tried disengaging her mind from her body but the view of him between her legs causing this paroxysm in her body and mind sent her into another orgasm that was on the brink of unconsciousness.
Meghan could not fight anything as she lay there surrendering to her body and Connor. “I surrender totally to you…..”
 
“I surrender totally to you…..”

Conner heard those words whispered towards him and he realized that she was his. Any hesitation... any fear... any confusion was washing away from her mind... and she was truly his. After the second wave of orgasmic release washed her body... he felt her tight muscles start to ease up... going limp. Her hips lowered back onto the mattress and he slowly made his painfully slow crawl back up towards the woman he was in love with...

He glanced into her face... finding her eyes closed tightly with a strange pleasant expression on her face... as if the waves of her orgasm were literally something she could ride on. He smiled as he reached her neck... softly kissing her tenderly... before locating her jaw... along her jawline and around her ear.

He let his ear move literally right up against her ear lobe and as he spoke the words, the tips of his lips brushed her skin... "You are mine. I claim you as mine and no others... no one will ever fulfill you the way your Master fulfills you... say it..."

Her eyes flickered opened slightly and he could see they were somewhat rolled into the back of her head a bit and she whispered those words...

He smiled and said, "I will protect you. I will remain on alert for you... always... I will be your friend... your confidant... your lover... and your partner ... and that is before I truly become your Master...."

Conner turned her head towards him and he kissed her lips. She still had some of her juices on his face as he kissed sending additional sensations through both of them. He leaned in and whispered, "I want you in my world... day in and day out... I want you to desire this world more and more... and the world outside those walls less and less..."

He moved his hand down her body, feeling her body reach for his touch... and find solstice in finding it. He kissed her once again... sliding carefully over her body... he slid a pillow under her hips to lift her into the air more... exposing her more... and his tool... slowly eased inside her... very slowly... till it was seated fully inside her...
 
"You are mine. I claim you as mine and no others... no one will ever fulfill you the way your Master fulfills you... say it..."

Meghan heard him order her to repeat the words back to him. She struggled to say the words that could change her life forever but he had awoke a deep seated need in her that demanded her to utter those words back to him with commitment in her heart.

"I will protect you. I will remain on alert for you... always... I will be your friend... your confidant... your lover... and your partner ... and that is before I truly become your Master...."

Hearing his pledge, Meghan felt a new excitement flood her body. It was an excitement that she had found what she did not know she was searching for until he showed her. She was not sure how he captured her heart in a few days but she found herself wanting to be one with him in heart, soul and mind as he became Master to her needs and desires.

Meghan felt his kisses and tasted herself on his face as she returned his kisses boldly as he whispered to her, "I want you in my world... day in and day out... I want you to desire this world more and more... and the world outside those walls less and less..." Hearing these words sent chills up and down her spine as she felt his hands exploring her body once again. Meghan let the words seep deep into her soul as her body absorbed his member.

Her body was taking from his body and as she opened her eyes she found herself looking into his eyes that were full of desire and need for her. She knew there was more to this man’s need than what she was giving and she wanted to know every way within her ability to please him.

Feeling a little bolder in their relationship she asked, “Can you teach me how to fulfill your deepest desires?………"
 
“Can you teach me how to fulfill your deepest desires?………"

"I can..." He slowly moved inside her... to the hilt... and back... He whispered, "But..."

He paused as her eyes shifted slightly... a hint of doubt building in her. He smiled, kissed her lips softly... god her lips were so damn soft... He whispered, "You are already doing that... you see..." he kissed her ear... her neck... her jawline...

"All I ask is for you to be who you are. I will never ask you to change a single thing about you to satisfy me. By being you... just you... I will never doubt whether or not you truly are happy... truly are content in your choices with your life..." He smiled and continued to kiss her softly. He moved his lips down her neck... and thrusted into her again... moving his hands to her neck... gently clamping down as he lifted his chest up... his eyes never leaving hers...

He said, "You will meet my fulfill my greatest desire... when you reach your greatest desire..." Kissing her lips again, he started thrusting into her again and again... filling her body with his rod...

Each thrust got harder and harder... and he knew that they were both starting to reach the climax... He looked into her eyes so deep... he could see her very soul as he said, "I will teach you everything about me... I want you to explore me as I have explored you... learn what works... what doesn't... what lights my fire... and what cools my jets... I will teach you everything... and when you don't know... ask me... ask me anything... everything... and I will answer..."

He felt his head swelling up inside her... and whispered, "Now... my pet... cum... cum for me... cum for me and scream my name... scream it...."

He threw his head back as he heard his name called out... his cock exploded inside her again... and again...!!! He was in sheer bliss... his body and hers were one... there was no denying it ever again... they were it!

He lowered his head back down... looking at her and he smiled as he noted her smile. He said, "This is what you have always meant to be... I have known it since I met you..."
 
"Now... my pet... cum... cum for me... cum for me and scream my name... scream it...."[/B

]Meghan felt herself surrendering to the colors of burnt orange mixed with yellow as she inhaled deeply and released Connor’s name from deep within her soul. The colors began to spread through her mind as she reached an orgasm and fought the colors from consuming her. Fluttering her eyes open she smiled at Connor. He was there smiling at her and the colors were almost gone. An intense look came into his eyes as he said, "This is what you have always meant to be... I have known it since I met you..."

She knew what he meant because she had never felt more alive and her life had a purpose. She had always felt that she had something missing in her life but until she met Connor she had not realize what that something was. Over the past few days she had found that missing part of her and she was not sure what it consisted of but she knew that she was totally devoted to Connor and he held her heart, soul and mind.

“Connor, you mean everything to me and I feel that we have some unexplainable force that brought us together and I don’t think that it can ever be undone” Meghan said as she ran her fingers up and down his back. “I am not sure what you desire from me but I promise to do my best to give you all I can.” Meghan wrapped her arms around him, holding him tightly as if he might disappear at any moment, wishing he could feel the emotions of love and admiration that was flowing through her.

She felt Connor start to pull away from her and she held to him tighter. “Please don’t leave me”, she said as she covered a yawn. “I want to sleep with you tonight.”
 
Conner gave a slight chuckle as he watched her yawn. She was so adorable and he just simply loved her more than he could have ever thought possible. He had been empty for so long, simply living life as expected by everyone. He had gotten married and stayed married for far too long before realizing one evening when he had looked in the mirror and made the horrible realization about something.

He had been hollow inside. Empty. He had lived life on other's expectations and he made his decision from that point on to live life according to his own expectations... and that had been exactly what he had done. Of course his ex-wife had no idea what that meant... and so she left and filed for divorce... but that had been okay with him.

He started to get up to use the facilities when she made her plea with him and he said, "My dear, you aren't going anywhere tonite, even if you wanted to... but... even I must relieve my self ever so often..." He kissed her lips a moment, then slipped to the bathroom, closing the door.

A little bit later, he returned, sliding back into the covers. To his surprise she was almost asleep. he had worked her over really good. He smiled as she rolled into his arms, a tangle of legs and arms wrapping each other up. It felt so good having her head resting on his... and it just felt ... right...

The entire night, he slept so lightly... waking any time she moved or turned or flipped around. He let his arms and legs open slightly till she readusted and then he would snug in with her again. He would then stay awake for a little bit longer, listening to her breathing as sleep took her again...

He did love this woman. He loved everything about her and he would continue to own and love this woman for all eternity... There was no doubt about it in his mind and heart.

He was not sure when he finally fell into a deep sleep, but when he woke up, he was a little alarmed to find her gone. He glanced around the room and found her clothes still there. He then caught the smell of coffee, bacon, and eggs... and smiled. He knew exactly where she was...
 
Meghan awoke tangled in Connor’s arms and legs; the sunlight was casting a warm morning glow in the room to match the color she felt inside. Slipping from the bed, she made her way to the bathroom to freshen up. Finishing up her morning urges she found a bathrobe hanging behind the door and donned it. Meghan was a big believer in breakfast being the most important meal of the day slipped downstairs to check out the kitchen and see if she could find something to get that meal going since they have not eaten since lunch the day before. Finding everything she needed to cook breakfast she washed her hands and started coffee and the bacon. She smiled to herself, ‘it would not be long before Connor will be down’, she thought to herself when the aromas of her labor started filling the room.

As she continued making breakfast her mind wondered back over the events that brought her to this moment, it seemed like she had known Connor all of her life. She was not one to believe in reincarnation but when she looks into Connor’s eyes she could swear that she had drowned in those eyes before, they were familiar to her; she had loved those eyes before and her soul knew it. Meghan was startled from her thoughts as Connor called to her from the stairs. “Yes, I am here in the kitchen” she called to him as she popped the top of a Mountain Dew and handed to him as he entered the kitchen.

Turning back to her task she fixed two plates and sat them on the counter where their naked bodies had laid the previous evening. That thought brought a blush to her face as she poured her a cup of coffee and sat down with Connor at the table. She took in his strong features and watched him as he peppered his food. “I love to watch you enjoy what you eat”, she said as she watched him take a bit. She saw a devilish smile come to his lips as he told her that she had better eat because she was going to need to keep her strength up. Laughing at his teasing she ate her breakfast.

After the kitchen was cleaned from breakfast they made their way back upstairs to shower. Meghan started the water and when she was ready to step in the shower she turned to Connor, as she let the robe fall from her shoulders, and said teasingly, “You can watch if you want........”
 
"Watch?" Conner said as he walked into the bathroom, sliding his hands around her waist and undoing the sash that kept the robe on. He let the robe slip the rest of the way from her body and he let his eyes take their time as they explored her body. She was his... truly his... and even though he could see she was a bit edgy with him looking at her body, he also knew that it built her confidence.

He had always known that the worst critique a person had was themselves. They knew their every flaw, every blemish, and every little defect even though no one else would have any idea. And when his eyes looked down her body, he knew she was expecting him to see every little flaw and defect and blemish. And yet, Conner didn't. He was to in awe with how amazing her body was. He didn't care about flaws or defects for to him, there were none. She was literally the perfect woman... for him.

He moved his eyes back up to hers and smiled, "I plan on joining you..."

She blushed... God he loved it when she blushed. He felt like a true king knowing just what kind of an effect he had on this magnificant woman!

As he reached in and tested the water, she moved the shower curtain and slipped inside. The curtain was perfectly clear and he had chosen it for that very reason. He wanted to see her shower in her full glory. He wanted to be seen showering in his full glory.

He knew that he was not a perfect specimen. He was a little too heavy. He had problems with his skin in the past which left him with some red marks here and there... but there was one thing that he had in him that made the difference. He simply didn't care what anyone else thought about the way he looked. If they could not get past the skin, then he did not want them near him.

Which is what was so amazing about Meghan... he was not an ugly man by any means, but when she looked at him, she looked into his soul. It was true that she could not hide anything from him when he looked into her eyes, the same was true when she looked into his. His soul was open and exposed and ready for her inspection as much as hers was for him.

He smiled and slipped into the shower as well and then moved her under the cascading water from the showerhead, sliding his fingers into her hair, he tilted her head back just enough for water to cascade down the front of her face, and he leaned in and kissed her lips once again! He felt her opening to him and willingly surrendering to him with a single rope or cuff. This was true Masterhood.

He spent the next 45 minutes in that shower with his pet... washing her skin, exploring her body with the soap, the sponges, and his fingers... only for her to return the favor and explore his. He watched as she truly took time to look him over thoroughly. He liked the idea of her wanting to learn about her Master... her owner... and what made him tick...
 
Meghan enjoyed her shower with Drake. He touched places that have never been touched and made her feel things she had never felt before, he was truly awesome. Meghan explored his body in ways she had never explored a man’s body before. She had always been timid when it came to men and their bodies but his was amazing and she wanted to memorize every inch of him. She felt so comfortable with Drake as if he was made just for her.

Drake coaxed her from the shower as he dried himself off, “Your fingers are wrinkled so that means it is time to get out.” Looking at her fingers, “I think that you are right and I would hate not to be able to feel you under my fingertips” she said flashing him a teasing smile and stepping from the shower.

Drake wrapped the towel around her and began drying her off. Meghan had never had anyone shower as much attention on her as Drake was and it made her a bit perplexed as to how to act.

She was enjoying his attention but was she deserving of it, she wondered. “Drake?” she called to him questioning. “What are we to do now that the weekend is over? Do I wait for my phone to ring and come running or does this go deeper than that?” she asked as she slipped her dress over her naked body, holding her breath as she waited for his reply.
 
Drake leaned into his precious pet and said, "That depends on you sugah..." He could see the confusion in her eyes as he began to elaborate a bit...

"You see..." he smiled and kissed her lips softly, "I want you so bad that I can't hardly stand it... and I know that you want the same thing... so the question in tell is what does your heart tell you?" He laid her back on the bed and ran his fingers through her hair before saying, "What does your heart say is the right thing to do here and now?"

He gave her a soft smile as she stared at him with those magnificant glorious eyes and said nothing for a while. He said, "My heart tells me I have found the one I have been seeking out... and that she is laying here right now gazing at me. I have been seeking my mate... just as much as you have..." He leaned in and kissed her lips softly, whispering, "But is this what you want? Is this what you want? Because Meghan, I love you... and I want to make this more... but you have to choose me too..."

He smiled down at her as her face began to glow with an almost angellic look....
 
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