Not Even Death-Eternally Your Master by B.B. Blaque

was just about there. He fucked her harder, staring
into her hungry, golden eyes.
    She began to feel the pulsing, the blood
rushing to her lips, making them full around his cock. The mounting
rhythm became stronger and she arched forward trying to get more of
him inside. She needed everything right now. His upward thrusts
kept with the beat of her aching wetness. The more deliberate the
thrusts the more intense the rhythm became. It continued to
accelerate, reaching toward the sky, lifting her to the highest
point…holding her there, just long enough to touch the moon. Then
slowly, it ascended in a fluid motion, leaving the quake as
evidence that it had even been real.
    Derrick watched in amazement at the glorious
creature on his shaft. He released powerfully into the warm,
vibration as she continued to shudder in his arms. He held her up
against the wall until her movements ceased. Then, he gently, slid
her down the bricks until she was on her feet.
    “Clean up your mess baby.” He said, daring
her with the sweet command, motioning to his come soaked balls.
    Without a second’s hesitation, Cali knelt
against the wall and tongued him clean. When she was done she
searched his face.
    “That was beyond beautiful Cali.” He reached
down and pulled her to her feet, kissing her sweetly.
    I’m glad you’re pleased Sir.” She said,
looking down at the dirt of the alley. The faint smile was there
again.
     
     
     

    CHAPTER SEVEN

    Once in the car Derrick reached out to her.
“You’re very pleasing Cali. Markus trained you so well.”
    She was glad for the darkness. She didn’t
want Derrick to see her blush. She was not prideful and didn’t want
him to get the wrong impression. She did need to hear those words
though, they kept her centered. Well trained, by Markus .
    He turned the key in the ignition and the car
came alive—so much for the darkness. Her legs still quivered from
the intensity of the orgasm he’d taken from her. She knew he could
feel it. Her cheeks grew hot again.
    He pushed her legs apart as they drove toward
the estate. His fingers settling on her sensitive sweet- spot made
her jump.
    “Good, as I hoped. You know we aren’t done.”
He’d be ready for more with the right incentive. A good session
with the floggers might just provide the inspiration he needed. He
smiled in the darkness, but his jaw tightened as he gripped the
wheel. He loved how she trembled at his touch and it was so hard to
restrain his passion.
    “Turn toward me. I wanna see you open to me
for the rest of the night.” She followed his command, twisting to
face him with her legs still open. Her breathing slowed as her
heart beat increased. Breathe baby, you must not forget to
breathe . She could hear Markus in her heart, and concentrated
on breathing slow and steady.
    He pushed her skirt up and pulled the tank
down just enough to get a peek at the little treasures hiding
beneath. His foot remained steady on the accelerator. His composure
hid the barely throttled passion revving inside.
    She felt so wonderfully exposed and helpless
as he reached up, pinching her nipples. They stiffened with the
hint of pain. She sat up higher in the seat, turning toward the
pain, opening further to him. She wanted him to see it all.
    “So responsive—I’ve always loved that about
you Cali.” He mused. “Remember what I told you about how I’d fuck
you?” The temperature of his desire quickly increased at the
thought. Sitting on idle for the ride was proving to be a
challenge. He wanted her again already.
    She thought back, and recalled what he’d said
on Skype. She knew it had Markus written all over it. He’d always
talked about having her fucked like that, beyond her enjoyment. The
idea had been molded into her being and was a constant fantasy.
    “Yes Sir, I do.” She said, feeling a rush of
anticipation. The quivering from the orgasm was replaced with
slight, electric pulses spreading throughout her body.
    “Before I go…I am