My Body-His Marcello

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Authors: Blakely Bennett
Tags: BDSM, submission, bondage, domination, whipping
get in the middle?”
    “ Because it’s your fault, Luke. She can’t go back to a normal life and is
lost without you. Going with Marcello is a desperate decision,
don’t you see that?”
    I felt defeated.
I knew I would survive one encounter with Marcello but Janice
wouldn’t survive a full commitment. I felt certain that she was
hoping to die inside, that somehow being treated like a nothing
would make her outsides match her insides. I wanted to save her but
I had no idea why. It didn’t occur to me at the time that I needed
saving myself.
    While Luke dried
me off and carried me to bed, I let him briefly distract me from
all that had happened on my wedding day. He explored my body with
his kisses and influenced me in a way no other man had ever done. I
lay there with my arms above my head as if tied to the headboard.
He kissed and bit my nipples. My body responded in kind but my mind
wandered. Making his way down my stomach, he pushed my legs up,
baring my clit for his tongue.
    I worried for
Janice as though she were the sister I’d never had. I hated
Marcello. I hated that I thought of him as Luke expertly licked the
juices from my nether lips. Marcello scared me, but at the same
time my body craved the challenge of him. I wouldn’t let him get
the best of me. I wouldn’t let him break me.
    “ Luke,
please tie me up,” I said, needing the distraction of a fully
charged libido to wash my mind of my thoughts.
    “ I
must say this is an odd turn of events … you asking me to top you,” he said, shaking his head as he swung around
to sit up. “This being our wedding night and all, I
thought ...” He shook his head and continued, “At any rate,
it’s not up to you.” He pierced me with his eyes a moment longer,
as if to drive his point home.
    Sliding back
down, he continued to expertly savor my wetness, using the juices
to lubricate my anus. He pushed his fingers in and out of my pussy
and ass while licking my clit at his leisure. Removing his finger
from my vulva, he smelled and tasted me. He then caressed my folds,
pulling on them as he continued to increase the pressure of his
tongue. He brought me up to and back from the cliff’s edge over and
over again, letting my orgasm climb higher and higher until I
screamed out my release.
    “ That
was for you , love,” Luke said with an arrogant grin.
“ This is going to be for me .”
    He abruptly
flipped me onto my stomach, leaned over to the drawer by the bed
and found the bottle of oil. Pulling me backward by my waist, he
pushed my head toward the bed, leaving my ass up in the air.
Breathing me in, he kissed and bit his way along my neck and back,
causing me to moan as the chills rained down my body. I blessedly
stopped thinking as my juices dripped from my pussy over my
mound.
    He clutched the
globes of my ass and kneaded them open and closed. I heard and felt
Luke pour oil and spit on my anus, causing me to tighten my
buttocks. I quickly regretted having induced him into changing our
sweet lovemaking into a session of hard, raw sex.
    “ Luke?” I moaned, longing to say, “Stop please.”
    “ Too
late, love.” I heard the smile in his voice. “You’ll enjoy this,
too.”
    He spread my ass
cheeks and, at his agonizingly slow leisure, forced the head of his
penis into my anus until it pushed past the point of pain into
extreme pleasure.
    He seized my
wrists in his powerful hands and held them tightly at my sides as
he used them for leverage to piston in and out of me. So possessed
and taken was I that I had to remember to breathe. The feeling of
his cock sliding deeply in and out of my ass left me
overwhelmed.
    “ Oh my
god, oh my god,” I murmured over and over. The intensity of his
full penetration had me shaking.
    Shifting my arms
to the middle of my back he clasped both my wrists in his right
hand and leaned farther over me. He slipped his left hand under my
body and matched the pace of his cock pounding into me with the
movement of his fingers

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