Chapter 10: Chapter 10

“Fio,” he said. “Yes, Diego” I answered. “What books did you read that led you to know I was a Dom.” He asked. “Hmm, Fifty Shades of Grey by E. L. James and Bared to you by Sylvia Day, although I think Fifty Shades of Grey speaks more of BDSM than the other book.” “Ah, I see.” He said. “What Diego, what do you see?” I heard about those books too. Those guys were fucked up somehow in their life. I am not fucked up Fio, I chose it as a sex style. I enjoy being in control and I believe you do too.” He added. “Which one Diego the submissive or the dominate one,” I asked. “Both” he added. “I like to please you because I get pleasure just watching you come. I would rather give you the pleasure.” I sat down and turned to see if I could see him. I felt him move and he turned on the side table lamp. “What are you saying?” Those books you read there were more about romance than the BSDM part, correct.” He asked. “Yes now that you state it like that,” I told him. “Have you read any other kinds of books that don’t involve romance.” He asked. “No,” I said. You should it explains a bit more of the BSDM in more detail” “Get an idea of what it is about.” It’s a sex lifestyle, not Sadism. He told me as he looked at me. Once again, I felt that pull pushing me towards him, but I stopped myself from going further. “I’ll try to get it online,” I told him. “I bet you read Twilight series by Stephanie Meyer.” He asked me. “I did,” I told him. “I did too, I am kind of like Edward, I am very protective of what belongs to me.” He told me as he caressed my cheek with his outer hand. I couldn’t hold it together any longer. Unaware of longing, I was wanting his touch, the magnet pull just got stronger. I lunged at him and I took him by surprise. He took my face with both of his hands. “Are you sure,” he asked. I nodded. “Tell me, I need to hear it.” “I want you, Diego, take me give me vanilla sex.” He smiled “You used that from the book. I also read it on Wikipedia. Then he kissed me hard and I opened my mouth to him.

“I was once again beneath him waiting for him and my body tingled with excitement to what was to come. I had already known how he felt but this was different. He had wanted to go slow that he could feel himself inside me. I didn’t hesitate. I had wanted to be sated and this was my turn. He had already given me two more orgasms before he decided we would try once again. He looked down at me as he was about to enter me. “Look at me my flower.” He said seductively. Flower? I questioned myself not wanting him to say anything. I was a flower to him. Yes, that was exactly what I felt like with him a flower who was just opening up to this wonderful world of Diego. His hands gripped my arms and he placed them on top of my head. Leaving one of them holding them, I didn’t budge him. I waited in anticipation. His erection penetrated my swollen membranes and I gasped because I was so tender already. He stopped, but I nodded. He proceeded to go in me slowly inching away the pain was unbearable but I welcomed it. “Feel me”, he said. Yeah, hello I am feeling you and it damn hurts me. I wish I could tell him out loud but knew better since he hated for me to think. Inch by inch he slid inside he was wide that much I could tell. “You feel so good to me, my flower”. “Mmm,” I murmured. He did feel good now that he was getting inside me and his cock was beginning to moist my opening with my cum. He was gentle as he entered me. I wanted more of him inside me and I began to thrust to get him all in. As I did, he pulled out immediately. What the fuck. I thought. “Don’t Fio, I want you to feel me don’t be impatient.” He said. What I wanted to say is get it over with and bang me hard and fast. This was too intimate for me and that is not what I wanted, but I kept my thoughts to myself. I didn’t squirm or hesitate. Once again inside he went. Inching his way slowly. He loosened his grasp and that was my chance. I grabbed him and thrust myself downward to his welcoming cock. “Augh!” I heard him say. “Fio, don’t” and he pulled out. Leaving my opening moist and disappointed. I didn’t say anything to him. “I take it you don’t want to do this slowly.” He asked. “Are you asking me or telling me.” Diego. I saw something in his eyes and before I could do anything about it he flipped me over to my belly grabbed my hands in one and placed his erection behind my open cunt and thrust inside me hard. I screamed with pleasure. This was what I wanted all along. He proceeded to go in and out and I thrust myself back into him, but he pushed me down completely so that I wouldn’t move. I hated that he wouldn’t allow me to move. "Let me up!” I told him. He wouldn’t he just laid on top of me. “Fio, I want this to work, let me do this for you. Let me show you how it could be.” Again he proceeded. I succumbed to his will and allowed him to fuck me hard until he saw I was not giving him any more hesitation. He slowed down and started to fuck me more slowly inching in and out in a slow motion. My mind was reeling it was a great sensation. His cock touched my most sensitive parts and I began to feel myself holding on to another orgasm. My stomach clenched, I began to feel my body tingle and my feet began to arch away. I was letting him take me to a world of need. I hadn’t felt like this with any of my ex-partners. This was too much and I was afraid of how it was making me feel. I let out a moan so loud and he knew I was about to come under him. He didn’t ram me hard but continued until I could no longer hold my climax and let go. “Oh, my flower that is what I wanted from you.” I was tired I couldn’t say anything. I just wanted to sleep then I heard him say. “I’m not done Fio, it’s my turn.” He said. He knew I was tired so he placed me to the side and spooned me. Never letting his erection out of my opening, he began to fuck me once again and once again gave me another orgasm. He was intense, when was he going to finish. This guy really could hold on to his erection. He began to increase his thrust and he began to breathe heavier. My back to him began to feel sticky. I knew we were both sweatings of pure lust and sex. His thrust increased more rapidly until I heard him moan loudly in my ear calling out my name. “Fio, oh God Fio you feel so good. You are my flower.”