you saved me

As Zack and I were on our way home my phone started to ring. I looked at and saw Dan's number pop up. I pressed talk:
"Hello?"
"Jessica I know that bruise came from a left danded person and Zack is left handed. You need to tell me if he hurt you."
"Jesus Dan he didn't fucking hurt me! He'd never hurt me! You need to back off!"
I ended the call before he could respond. "Everything okay?" Zack said with a slight chuckle. I shook my head, "he'll never stop looking at me like I'm still only nine." Zack reached over and put his hand on my thigh, "maybe when we get home I can make you feel like your all grown up," he said with a wink. I grinned.
A few minutes later we pulled in the driveway. Zack grabbed my hand and pulled me inside before turning to face me. "Give me five minutes then come up," he said in a stern yet gentle voice. I nodded and he ran up the stairs. I sat down on the couch for what felt like the longest five minutes ever. When the time was up I started up the stairs.
I reached the bedroom to find Zack leaning on the door. He was shirtless and in a pair of shreaded jeans that hung low on his hips. "Shall we?" He asked as he reached out his hand. I took his hand and he lead me into the room. I found a wooden chair sitting infront of the bed.
"You can have a seat," he said, "but down to your underclothes first." I stripped off my clothes slowley, teasing him. When I was finally undressed I sat down. He leaned in close to my ear, "you trust me, right?" I nodded. He pulled a pair of handcuffs from his back pocket. I grinned as he cuffed my hands behind the chair.
He started kissing my neck. Then he started biting my neck, "lets really give him something to worry about." Zack said with a wink before reaching to his back pocket again. This time he pulled out a blindfold. "We're going to set some safewords," he explained as he blindfolded me, "red, to stop completly. Yellow, to slow down. Clear?" I nodded, "read stop ylow slow got it." I said in a rush of excitment. Safewords always means a good time.
Next thing I knew I felt a leather object sliding from my chst and down my stomach. "I've got you figured out Ms Alverize." Zack said as he began to slide the object from side to side accross the bottom of my stomach. "Your a masochist, with an occasional dominant side. You'll submit. But never without either a fight, or revenge."
The leather left my skin for a second before coming down with a snap accross my thigh. I bit my lip and tilted my head back in a mix of pain and pleasure. It was almost like I could sense the grin of satisfaction spread across his face. "What's wrong sugar," he said slowley, "don't like the pain tonight?" He smacked my other leg and I moaned. "That's my girl," he growled.
Next thing I knew I was uncuffed and he had pulled me up by the hair. "On the bed, slut!" He said as he threw me onto the bed. I landed on my stomach and soon he was strdling my hips, preventing me from getting up. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head up. "Done anel before?" He hissed into my ear.
"Not with someone as big as you." I replied with a grin, knowing that's what he'd want to hear. He shoved my head back down. "Hands and knees," he demanded as he gave me room to move. I did as I was told quickly, I couldn't wait to have him inside me. Once I was in position he yanked my panties down and slid a lube covered finger inside of me. I moaned and arched my back, pushing his finger deeper into me. Soon after he put another finger in me, and a few minutes later a third one.
Then he pulled all three fingers out, causing me to wimper at the loss of stimulation. Then he started to slide his cock in. It didn't take long for him to hit the right spot. It hurt like hell. Then suddenly he slapped my ass. "Relax!" He growled. His voice, though meant to sound angry, relaxed me.
He started to move. Slowley at first, but increasingly faster. He hit full speed the slapped my ass. "I want to hear my name whore!" He growled. I started to scream his name. I praised him, I cursed at him, I sounded like a whore.
He grabbed my hair, "come for me!" He whisperd. So I did, I unraveled at the seams, completly falling apart around him. He climaxed soon after and our screams joined into a thunderous roar.
We both collapsed, panting for air. "I bet you don't feel like a little kid anymore." Was the last thing I heard before falling asleep.

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