Eternal Blossom

As soon as they walked in the door, Brian grabbed her pony tail to stop her from walking through the house, and stepped up close to her back so that she could feel his erection through his jeans.

“I want you in that pink and black number, and on your bed in 5 minutes. Do not make me wait, Pet,” he growled out in her ear.

Aiyana felt her breath catch in her ear, and she muttered a quick ‘Yes Sir’ before scampering off to do as he asked.

Brian watched her go and slipped out of his shoes and shirt slowly. It had been a while since he’d gotten forceful with her, and after the show in the dressing room he decided that she was pretty much asking for it. He was a full minute early, but he took off down her hallway anyways, hoping she wouldn’t be ready.

She was trying to get into position when Brian walked into her bedroom, his eyes on the bed where she should have been, and he looked at her with a dark fire burning in his brown eyes. Aiyana’s eyes fell to the comforter, and she stood back on her feet, knowing that she was about to get a punishment.

Brian chuckled lowly, telling her to stay right where she was, and to not move a muscle. He turned on his heel and strode to her art room where he grabbed her stool that wasn’t quite as tall as her kitchen stools. Walking back into the room, he saw her shifting her weight from foot to foot in anticipation, and he sat the stool down forcefully.

“Get over here. Now,” he barked out as he took a seat on the stool.

Aiyana rushed over in front of him and stopped just inches from his knees. He put one foot on the stool’s rung and motioned for her to lay over his knee. She looked up at him questioningly before doing as she was told.

Brian moved his hand slowly over her satin covered bottom, enjoying the feeling of the smooth material under his hand before he gave her a sharp smack on her right cheek.

“I’m going to give you ten swats for not being ready when I told you to. You will not make a sound, Pet.,” he told her quickly before raising his hand.

Each swat caused her to bite her lip a little harder. His swats got progressively harder, and he alternated cheeks. He knew that she was getting very wet considering that the material clinging to her was soaked darker than the rest of the fabric.

As he got to his final swat, he heard her take a deep breath in anticipation, and he decided to draw it out. Looking down at her he caressed her ass with his long thin fingers and hot palm.
Once she relaxed again, he pulled his hand back and let go with a loud and resounding smack against her right cheek.

She listened very well, and didn’t make a single noise the entire time, but the scream from the last swat was caught in her throat. When she felt his cock twitch against her stomach through his pants in the process of standing, she swallowed to attempt to suppress a moan.
The burning of her bottom from his swats wasn’t helping, either.

“Now, I want you to drop those panties so I can survey my handy work, but I don’t want to see you bend your knees at all,” he told her with a sharkish smile.

Aiyana turned her back to him and hooked her thumbs into the top of her underwear, slowly pushing them down her legs until the pooled around her ankles. She felt his hand in the middle of her lower back keeping her bent over, and then felt him kiss her ass softly on one side and then the other.

“Good, Pet,” he told her as he removed his hand from her lower back. “Now, I want you on your knees with your mouth open for me.”

The blue eyed beauty stood up and turned around, taking a deep breath before she lowered herself to her knees and placed her hands on his thighs in question. She didn’t know if he wanted her to take his pants off for him, or if he wanted her to wait for him to do it.

Looking down at her, he had an amazing view of her cleavage from the top of the corset, and he ran his tongue over his bottom lip before nodding that she could continue. In response to his nod, she raised her hands and undid his belt quickly before opening the button and lowering the zipper. She slid her index fingers into the hem or his boxers and slid them and his pants down his legs.

As soon as he kicked the pants behind him she raised her face and opened her mouth, placing her lips gently around the head. She flicked her tongue out and licked the precum leaking from the tip, closing her eyes as she relished the taste.

Brian smirked devilishly down at her as he ran his fingers from both hands through her hair,
“You don’t have to do anything but suck like a champ, Pet. I’m going to fuck your mouth, and then you’re going to swallow every drop of cum I have to give.”

Aiyana’s eyes shot open as she looked up at him when he said that, and she felt herself grow even more wet. He’d never been quite this forceful, but she was loving being submissive to him. Instantly falling deep into the role, she looked up at him through her eyelashes as he started to thrust in and out of her mouth slowly.

She did her best to continue the firm suction that she knew he loved, but hearing him groan above her was enough to have her wanting to beg to be fucked. Abstaining, she set her hands on her own thighs, and allowed him full control of her head.

“God damn you’ve got an amazing mouth, Pet,” Brian husked out from where he stood as his hips began to piston in and out of her mouth. He knew this wouldn’t take long since she was falling so deeply into the submissive roll he’d demanded of her, so he thrust further past her full lips until he was moving in and out of her throat as well.

Marveling at how well she relaxed her throat muscles so he could do this, the brief thought of how she also had yet to gag hit him just before his orgasm did. Moaning loudly, he came down her throat, and then leaned back so his cock popped out of her mouth.

Holding her hair still in his hands he pulled her face closer so that she could lick the little bit of cum still on his cock up. As soon as he was clean, he used his grip on her hair to pull her to her feet.

“That was wonderful, Pet,” he told her honestly before kissing her deeply.

He could taste himself on her tongue, and it made him moan into the kiss.

“Now, go braid your hair and come straight back to bed,” he said with a firm voice as he let her go.

Aiyana scampered off to the bathroom to grab a hair tie, braiding her hair over her shoulder quickly on her way back so that she wouldn’t be gone too long. Just as she got to the bed, she finished, and crawled onto the bed. When her eyes scanned over her room, she finally spotted him at her dresser pulling her lube from the top drawer.

Brian watched her walk back in, and bit his lip to try to hold back the moan that seeing her dressed only in that corset nearly caused. He pulled the bottle of lube out of her dresser, and raised an eyebrow at her in challenge.

“I’m going to fuck your ass tonight, Pet. I’ve waited patiently for it, and I’m done waiting,” he told her authoritatively.

Aiyana nodded and sat there on her knees, knowing that he wouldn’t intentionally hurt her.
She bit her bottom lip, knowing that it drove him crazy. It wasn’t nerves this time, it was her wanting more punishment. She knew he’d be gentle with her ass, but she dearly wanted more of his rough treatment tonight.

Brian watched this and arched an eyebrow at her before growling, “Stop that right this instant, Pet, or I will have to punish you again.”

She gave him her best innocent look and placed a fingertip in her mouth seductively when she let her lip go. She wasn’t sure what he had in mind, but she hoped like hell she was going to get it.

Brian crawled onto the bed with her and wrapped his long fingers around her neck, choking her lightly as he forcefully removed the finger from her mouth. As soon as she wasn’t looking at him except upwards through her eyelashes, he motioned for her to get on all fours on the bed.

Instantly complying, she moaned softly as he slid two well lubed fingers into her, and pushed back against him. She was so turned on at the moment she felt like a wanton whore, and didn’t even care. Brian chuckled darkly and added a third finger to her ass. Moving them in and out of her slowly, he drizzled a little lube over her asshole so that it would help with the lubrication she would need.

When he began to scissor his fingers inside of her, she moaned loudly, throwing her head back. Instantly, she regretted the motion, because Brian removed his fingers completely. He placed two pillows under her stomach, and shoved her shoulders down to the bed.

Brian slid behind her on the bed, and looked down at how perfectly her ass was presented to him. Knowing she wouldn’t be able to play with her own clit like she liked to when he played with her ass, he grinned to himself as he wondered how she’d like that punishment when she realized it too.

Lubing his cock up after he put a condom on, he lined himself up with her back door, and was met with a low moan. He knew she wouldn’t be able to help but moan, as she was a very vocal woman in bed, and he really didn’t want her to refrain, since it was one of the things about her that he thoroughly enjoyed.

The guitarist pushed forward, and felt her hole begin to stretch as it accepted his length.
Once the head popped in, he moaned softly, and gripped her hip with a hand. He gave her a moment to adjust to his size, and he began to move slowly back and forth, each time getting a little more of himself into her warm ass.

When he was fully inside of her, he leaned forward and grabbed her braid with a low moan, pulling one from her himself when he pulled it a little. One hand still on her hip, and the other wrapped around her braid, he began moving his large penis in and out of her slowly. Aiyana tried hard to stifle her moan, but failed miserably.

Brian chuckled, and husked out from behind her, “You can moan, but no words, Pet.”
Aiyana’s pussy was over flowing with her juices, and it was starting to run down the inside of her thighs. He looked down to watch himself moving in and out of her ass, and he couldn’t help the loud moan that tore from his throat at the sight. He’d wanted this since he first met her, and he was finally getting it.

Thrusting faster, he had to stop himself from allowing his hips to start snapping, knowing she probably couldn’t handle that the first time. He couldn’t help though when he began to roll his hips. This pulled a series of loud moans from Aiyana, and he watched as she tried in vain to reach her own clit, but was met by the pillows.

Chuckling, he pulled on her braid harder, forcing her to meet him thrust for thrust. He could feel that familiar ball of heat begin to roll in his lower stomach, and he let out a rugged breath as he now moved in and out of her quickly.

Suddenly, Aiyana cried out his name, and forced herself back onto him as she came, her legs shaking and toes pointing with the effort. Brian smiled, knowing she’d just said a word, and landed a punishing blow on her bottom as he thrust into her one final time, using her hair to hold her in place until he was done emptying into the condom.

Once he’d finished, he pulled out of her and took the condom off, throwing it to the side as he lay down, and tapped her hip so that she knew he wanted to be ridden. His cock was still hard, and he was amazed after three orgasms that day it still hadn’t decided it was done.

Placing both hands behind his head, he gave her a bright smile as she moved to straddle him slowly. It was only when she saw the smile that she realized he was done being dominating, so she grabbed one of the pillows and threw it at his face before she slid down his length, impaling herself on him.

“Pillow block,” she rasped out from above him as she began to bounce. “That was just rude, Haner.”

She was met with laughter that turned into a moan as she clenched her kegel muscles around him. Setting up a quick pace, she allowed the rocking of the bed to assist her movements, and placed her hands on his thighs behind her for balance.

Brian began to thrust upwards into her, wanting to get her to her second orgasm of the day. He watched her breasts bounce, and moaned softly as he moved a hand out from behind his head to pinch her nipples.

Feeling his abuse to her breasts, she moaned softly and began to ride him faster. She knew after how well worked over her ass still felt she wouldn’t take long to cum, and she wanted him to finish with her. Aiyana moved her hands from his thighs to his chest where she began to rake her nails over the sensitive flesh there.

Brian felt his end coming already, so he moved the other hand from behind his head and slid a finger down to caress her clit between her slippery folds. This made Aiyana ride him roughly, her hips jerking with each rise and fall onto him.

Quickly, they worked together to yet another endorphin rush that had them both panting and gasping for breath.

As she sat there regaining her breath, she felt him begin to grow limp inside of her, and she silently thanked the gods because she wasn’t sure how much more she could have taken that night.

When she stood, Brian did as well. He grabbed the condom, and followed her to the bathroom where they hopped in the shower for a quick rinse. All she wanted now that she was fully sated was for him to wrap those brightly tattooed arms around her and cuddle her until she passed out.

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