Devoted to Him

Devoted to Him by Cheryl Dragon

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of small candles in my bag.”
    The thrill welled up in her but she reached for his arm and kissed the bandage gently. “You don’t have to prove anything. But I can take vanilla now and then. As long as you promise not to burn yourself again.”
    “That was a one-time display. In the morning you can change the bandage and fuss over me. The wax is for you.” He kissed her and pulled away all the ropes and her new favourite paddle.
    He’d always keep her on her toes. That paddle was so special and she couldn’t wait to see her ass in the morning. She caressed her new piercing and took in the moment.
    Kinky sex enhanced a very committed marriage. She had a man in her life she could trust absolutely with every fear, fantasy and dream. She’d definitely picked the right Dom to be devoted to forever.
     
     
     
     
     
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    Keeping It Interesting
    Cheryl Dragon
     
    Excerpt
     
    Chapter One
     
     
    Jenny O’Connell knelt on the bed. She’d already striped down to her lacy blue tank top and grabbed her favourite toy. The thick gel vibrator always left her satisfied. Watching herself in the mirror, she couldn’t resist. Normally, she didn’t masturbate in the middle of the day, but she’d run all her errands in a short skirt without anything underneath, just like Mitch, her boyfriend, wanted.
    The wind outside had made it a challenge and a turn on, leaving her ready. She rubbed the thick head of the vibrator tip to her bare pussy and her wetness grew. It’d been so hard not to get wet in the stores with her skirt blowing up or while she tried to keep covered when she bent down to get something off a bottom shelf. There was nothing to hide her arousal. Yet she’d succeeded. No one seemed to notice.
    Sliding her toy back, she rubbed it to her core and pulled it out to look at how wet she was. Her arousal always built so fast, and it never seemed like she got enough relief. She yanked down one side of her top, exposing one large breast. Men went wild for her chest. Jenny loved the attention. No matter how strict her parents had been when she was young, they couldn’t control nature. Her breasts were sensitive while her pussy needed a little extra attention to do the job.
    She wiped her juices on her free breast to see it shine.
    He’d be home soon.
    She knew it.
    Jenny knew she should wait.
    But her pussy tightened in anticipation of the toy, and her hands overruled her head. The toy slid in, tight but with only a few thrusts it slid freely as if she needed a bit bigger one. When she turned on the vibrations, it’d all come together. Still she held off on turning that dial.
    Mitch had left the windows open. Anyone could see in, and she’d been too horny to stop and close them. Or maybe she wanted the added thrill. Jenny didn’t care. She fucked herself faster. Her hips snapped and her breasts bounced as she worked her way towards a release.
    It was Mitch’s fault. Not screwing her in the shower like she’d wanted this morning then taking her thong off her as they’d walked out to the garage to leave for errands. The garage sex she’d hoped for hadn’t materialise either. He’d wanted her to miss him and be desperate for more. He got his way, and Jenny loved it all!
    Fucking herself harder, she rolled her nipple between her fingers to set herself off. The waves of intense release slammed her. Trying to bite back her screams, she shook from head to toe in raw pleasure.
    Then she was alone and felt empty. Good little Catholic school girls like she used to be weren’t supposed to do these things. She wasn’t supposed to do most of the kink she did with Mitch. That made her want to do it all the more. Jenny craved it.
    She was about to pull up her tank top when she heard a noise. Looking at the doorway of her bedroom, Jenny saw Mitch standing there with a glare.
    “Don’t cover up.” He walked in, pulling off his shirt and kicking away his shoes.
    “I

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