Page 140 of Blush

“The only thing better was having my cock in your pussy. That’s how wonderful your mouth felt. It felt like…”

“What, sir?”

He doesn’t reply.

Home.

That’s what it felt like to me. Is it possible that Jackson is feeling the same?

His finger goes in and out of my pussy slowly, and when he adds another, I quiver.

It’s a strange sensation, not being able to move. I want to undulate my hips, but I’m trapped.

I want to move with his finger.

But I’m trapped.

And I realize that’s the point.

He wants me trapped here. At his beck and call. Laid out for his desire and his desire only.

And that is powerful indeed.

I didn’t expect to feel as empowered as I do.

After all, I can’t move. But oh my God, I have a power over Jackson. Power I never wished for, but power I don’t want to give back.

The power of submission.

For the first time, I understand those words Mary said.

I wipe Mary from my mind then. I don’t want to think about anyone else Jackson has been with.

He’s with me. Here. Now. It may not happen again, but it’s happening now.

And I will embrace it.

“Do you have any idea how much I want to fuck you?” Jack asks.

“Yes, sir.”

“Good. And I will. But not quite yet.” He continues to move his two fingers slowly in and out of me.

Then he hooks them and grabs onto the anterior, pushing on that beautiful spongy spot.

Then his tongue… His tongue is between my ass cheeks.

He licks my asshole while I come from his fingers.

I’m flying. No stimulation to my clit, and I’m freaking flying like a shooting star.

“That’s it, Mandy. Come for me. Come for your Dominant.”

Your Dominant.

If possible, I just soared higher.

This is wild. Wild and primal and ecstatic all at once.