Little Light of Mine (Club Decadence) by Maddie Taylor Page A

dreamed of this exact scene time and again as he jerked off alone in his bed or in the shower.  He had never been able to exorcise her from his brain.  She was his woman, his one.  He couldn’t fool himself.  He still loved her, but he couldn’t open himself up to trust her again, her leaving had obliterated him. 
    Mentally shrugging off the emotions that could cripple him, he approached her widespread, dripping pussy.  It tempted him but he planned to take her ass and he intended to follow through.  He convinced himself that if he stuck to a plan, a script and didn’t let her suck him in he had a better shot at maintaining an air of detachment. 
    He slipped the broad head of his cock between her swollen wet lips.  She had so much honey that lube was unnecessary.  He could see it coating her ass and there were small drops beneath her thighs as she dripped on the floor.  Her heat overwhelmed him as he slid along her wet skin, moving more of her moisture down to her ass, preparing her for his penetration.
    “I’m going to take this tight ass now, sub.  Breathe deep, relax and take what I give you.”
    Although she was anxious, she wanted him deep inside her.  To feel him moving against her after so long was an answer to a prayer.  She begged him, “Yes!  Please, Sir.  Please take my ass.”  She was sobbing she was so aroused.  Her hips were involuntarily twitching and arching toward him in anticipation of his entry.  “Please, I can’t hold out much longer.”
    “You can and you will.”  He pressed against her tight hole and his head slipped in with a little pop.  Her loud groan echoed throughout the playroom.  “That’s it.  Take me inside.  Clamp onto my cock with those tight little muscles.”
    “Yes Master.  Fuck me,” she begged.
    Dex paused and landed a swat with an open palm on her outer thigh.  “None of that now, sub.”
    “Sorry, Sir.”  Elena tried to distract herself from the stretching discomfort in her ass.  She breathed deeply and thought about the sting on her thigh.  What a double standard.   These Doms cussed like sailors but couldn’t stand for their subs to do the same.  Granted, Dex had always been careful around her but occasionally still let one fly.  He had been over exposed for years in the military after all.  However, he took her to task if she did the same even in the heat of passion.  But wait, was he upset by the curse word or that she had forgotten and called him Master? She was pulled from her thoughts as he continued his possession of her ass and filled her yet another inch. 
    “Just relax, I’m about halfway in.  Bear down a little and you’ll take all of me.”
    His wide cock was abrading her tender tissues and she took deep breaths trying to relax her muscles enough to take him.  From her vantage point, with the head of the table raised, she could see him working between her legs.  When she watched him take the metal vibe out of his shirt pocket, it dawned on her then that he was still fully dressed.  He had only opened his pants enough to take out his cock.  In the past, when he stayed dressed and she was naked, it made her feel more submissive.  Tonight, it made her feel distant and separate despite the fact he was burying himself inside her.  The vibrations hit her clit and startled her out of her head. 
    “Your mind is wandering tonight. Pay attention, sub.”  Dex ordered sternly and he frowned at her inattention.
    “Sorry, Sir.  It’s just that…ahhh!”  Elena arched into the vibe at her clit and Dex sank the rest of the way into her ass.
    “Glad to see you’re back with me.”  He looked down at the sight of his cock stretching and filling her and nearly lost it.  “I’m going to move inside you now, sub.  You may come anytime.  I want to feel your muscles squeeze me while I’m buried deep inside you.”
    “Yes, Master.  Please take me fast and hard.”  When she felt him stiffen and stop abruptly, she