"Donnie..."

As her body went limp, Delilah rested her head on Donovan's shoulder while the dom slipped out of her, but did not let her go.

"Delilah, are you alright?" He whispered as she breathed deeply on his neck, "If that was too much, we don't have to go on."

"I want to," Delilah said, "I don't know when I'll see you again and I already miss you."

Her admission almost sent Donovan to his knees. He carried her to the bed and placed her on it—her hair was disheveled and her dress rode up, showing off her gorgeous legs and her dripping pussy. She didn't care what he saw anymore. She was his.

After some silence, the dom pulled Delilah's shoes off, chucking them across the room and pulled her dress up and over her head, her bra yanked away by Donovan's strong hand.

Delilah soon found herself tied up to one of the low beams jutting down from the ceiling, ogling a bowl of frozen cherries sitting on the toy table.

The red lacy transparent lingerie was tight on her body, but that's what Donovan wanted, that and to make her scream.

He loved making her scream his name—and only his name.

King was fine, but having her say "Donovan" turned him on even more.

He circled her slowly, running his warm hands all over her body, owning it, craving it, loving it.

"Look at this ass.. I need to take this ass as soon as possible.."

Delilah shuddered at the thought, but knew it was bound to happen. She was also enjoying watching his nude body orbit her, his hard, throbbing cock bouncing as he strolled by.

With the little paddle, Donovan popped one cheek and then the other, eliciting a yelp from Delilah. Another pop and then another until Delilah was so wet her panties were plastered to her pussy lips.

He wouldn't hurt her unless she asked and that turned her on as well.

"My perfect little minx," Donovan whispered as he shuffled around to face her, "My Queen.. tonight you'll take my cock in every hole I want to put him in, you'll love it and then you'll beg me to do it over and over again. Isn't that right?"

"Yes, my king."

"Excellent," Donovan moved in and caressed her plump lips with his tongue, "So sweet. Going to be sweeter wrapped around my cock soon."

Wrapping an arm around her, Donovan's hands found the entrance to Delilah's puckered hole.

Probing slowly, Donovan took another digit and pushed it inside of her wet folds.

"You will like what I give you and you will not stop me. Your body loves me fucking both of these holes at the same time. Come on my hand, queen. Come while I finger fuck your pussy and your ass or you get the paddle again—and this time I won't be gentle."

Delilah oddly enough liked the paddle, but she liked to come even more.

Taking her out of the restraints, Donovan eyed her wrists making sure they were fine and headed over to the bed.

"Strip for me, slowly... like the expert little fucking tease that you are," Donovan said as he sat on the bed, his cock erect and ready to go.

Delilah pulled off her panties, very slowly... absurdly slow, shimmying them down her legs and over her feet.

She took her time, keeping an eye on Donovan as he licked his lips, his cock looking angry and ready to go.

Laying down, Donovan beckoned for Delilah to join him.

"Sit on my face backwards, place that perfectly pink pussy right on my mouth and take my cock into yours."

Delilah slid on top of him, her pussy directly seated on top of his face. She hovered slightly as not to suffocate the poor bastard, yelping at the tickle his little chin stubble created on her clit.

"Oh..." Delilah licked her lips before going down on Donovan, the taste of her pussy still on his cock.

No words were spoken at this point in their rendezvous. The delicious sounds of suckling and moaning, a brief chuckle from Donovan as Delilah began to slowly ride his face.

"I feel you getting tighter, queen.. pump me faster so we can come together."

Donovan licked her fervently as Delilah's head bobbed up and down quickly, her sweet nectar slid into Donovan's mouth as her orgasm rippled through her and Donovan's come filled her throat.

Gagging slightly, Delilah sat up and swallowed the rest of Donovan's seed while the dom pulled her off of him, hovering over her body.

Flipping her over, he plunged inside of her pussy again, this time pinning her arms over her head and nibbling the side of her face.

"You treat my cock so well, queen.." Donovan told her,turning her head to face him and kissing her on the lips, tasting himself,"The things I'm going to do to you.. "

Delilah knew better than to talk unless he asked a direct question. She enjoyed this immensely, but in her heart, she knew Donovan could do so much to her if she just allowed it.

He eyed the cherries and then peered down at Delilah's ass before watching her pussy gobble his cock.

That was going to be a tasty treat.

She wanted him—trusted him, wanted to use every tool on that table.

The problem with Donovan was that he didn't want to dominate her, he wanted to honor her.

He'd never been so careful and loving towards his subs and he figured Delilah had caught on, but he also wanted her to enjoy every minute of their time together.

"Tell me you crave my dominance over you.." Donovan tugged Delilah's hair, as he flipped her onto her stomach and pushed himself inside of her tight hole, "Tell me it's the only thing you think about.."

Delilah moaned, "It's the only thing I think about...my king.."

And it was. The only thing on her mind was having Donovan inside of her.

If they fell in love...

Well, if they fell in love they could do this forever...