Possessing Bella Ch. 19

"I need you," he groaned, placing her back on her feet and guiding her hand to his hard cock. It was an admission of weakness he could make to no other, but here with this woman, the words were humiliatingly true. Her fingers dancing erotically around his shaft and over the head of his cock, making him groan and bite into her shoulder again.

Bella whimpered softly, her hand still working the turgid flesh with delicate movements as he kissed her again, possessing her mouth. The kiss seemed to last a lifetime, his hands exploring her body, one caressing and teasing at breast and nipple while the other delved between her legs to part the lips of her cunt. She shivered as if jolted as his fingers pressed against her clit briefly. She lifted her free hand to cup his heavy balls as she continued to slide the other along his hard shaft. Unrelenting in his possession of her mouth, she mewled when his fingers entered her and began pumping, his thumb firmly against her clit.

Stephen savoured the sound she made and the feeling of her small body against his. Not wanting to peak too soon, he pushed her gently back against the wall of the shower and with his free hand raised her hands above her head, leaving his cock to press against her belly. He stared down into her eyes as she edged closer to the edge of her climax.

"Please. Master," she panted in staccato, "Please. May. I. Cum. Master." Her voice as shaky as her legs had become.

"No," he said simply and pulled his hand away, enjoying her sob of disbelief.

She drew a deep breath, trying to stem the tide of need she felt and looked up at him, her eyes glazed with need. She watched as he smirked at her and lifted his hands to her breasts. Palming them roughly and narrowing his focus until he caught the nipples between fingers and thumb.

"I have given into your demands, your needs and your wants too much over the last few months. It is time a Master took you back in hand and reminded you of your place. I am not Rob or Charles, who will give into your little girl ways, nor am I a new Master, who must get to know your needs and wants." He twisted her nipples then, making her cry out. "I know exactly what you need, I know your talents and charms and I also know your failings and foibles. I know you, Bella," he said harshly. "I need you, and I want you, but I won't share you and I won't wait forever for you to realise that." His mouth descended upon hers, claiming another cry of pain as he twisted her nipples cruelly.

Bella's brain exploded with the intensity of his words and the pain that combined to push her over the edge, and she came hard, her knees buckling as spasms shook her. Only with Mel had she ever come like that, heat, pain and the intensity of his words. Stephen let her slide slowly to the floor, shocked that his words combined with her heat and pain had elicited such a reaction in her. He stood looking down on her, shielding her from the spray of the shower which rained down his back. Watching her and considering what had just occurred, he was surprised to see her recover enough to kneel up and reach out for his cock.

Wanting nothing more than to please the man before her now, she went through her ritual of greeting his cock with kisses before parting her lips and snaking her tongue out around the head alone. His groan of pleasure sang in her ears, and she spent long moments licking, kissing, and nibbling at the shaft before returning to suck the head of his cock into her mouth. She loved the feel of hot flesh on her tongue, and she began working up and down the shaft, taking more and more of him into the warm cavern of her mouth. Feeling him bump against the back of her throat, she moaned, letting the vibrations run through him.

She was rewarded with the feeling of his hands tangling in her hair and the slight pump of his hips that told her that he needed more from her. Her hand went up to massage the huge heavy balls hanging below, and she swallowed around the tip of his cock, easing its way deeper into her. Feeling the portal opening to him, he tightened his grip on her hair and began to pump into her mouth. The suctioning gurgle of the movements were accompanied by his deep groans and he closed his eyes, enjoying the sensations of fucking her mouth.

It was too soon Stephen realised. This night was about his reclaiming of her, and he did not want to finish like this tonight. He pulled from her mouth and took a half step back breathing hard. Long strands of spittle hung heavily between his cock and her still open lips, and he had to gird himself against the need he had to plunge his cock back between the soft pink opening of her mouth. Leaning forward, she flicked her tongue at his balls, bending her head to be directly under them as they hung beneath his rock hard cock.

It was too much for Stephen, and he drove his fingers back into her hair and pulled her upright, claiming her cries with deep plundering kisses. In a swift movement, he moved his hands to her ass and picked her up, impaling her on his shaft without ever breaking the kiss. He swallowed each noise she made as if hungry for her cries of pain and pleasure. He moved in little thrusts as his fingers delved between her cheeks to the dark star of her anus.

Balancing with some difficulty, he reached out blindly for the soap dish and covered his hand before returning it to her ass. He felt her using her arms and thigh muscles to fuck him as he played with her ass, readying it for his final assault on her body. Her mewls and cries echoed in the bathroom as he slipped first one then two fingers into her tightest hole, feeling his cock through the thin membrane and the added sensations his fingers gave him.

He gritted his teeth against his growing climax and lifted her from his cock, turning her and bending her forward to grip the edge of the small shower seat. Slapping her ass hard and receiving her answering squeal, he pumped his cock several times with a soapy hand before directing it at its target. Slapping her ass again and leaving a large red handprint, he parted her cheeks and pushed the head of his cock into her.

"Fuck!" he groaned the drawn out word in a rumbling bass counterpoint to her high-pitched cries. He continued to force more and more inside her until his balls rested against her hot sticky cunt. "Fuck," he groaned again as he pulled out to ram back inside her. He could feel her trembling already. "Such a fucking hot pain slut," he groaned, knowing he could not hold out very long as he began to fuck her hard and fast. His hands went to rest on her breasts gripping them hard, making her cry even harder at his treatment of her body.

Bella could feel it coming long before it hit her. She was floating on pure endorphins when her body started to almost convulse with the strength of her orgasm. Pain and pleasure melded but it was more than that, her mind was lost in the sensations, and she couldn't question why or how, just that it was more.

The body he held so tightly as he came went slack beneath him. While she still twitched and jerked, he knew she had passed out, and he worried he had pushed her too hard after such an exhausting day. Despite his own trembling limbs, he picked her up and strode from the shower, grabbing a towel on his way and laid her on the comforter of the bed. Drying her quickly, he wrapped the towel around his waist and stroked her face. She was out cold, but her breathing was no longer ragged, and her body had ceased its twitching spasms.

Returning to the bathroom to shut off the shower, he dried himself properly and, rearranging the covers, he placed Bella into bed, sliding in beside her. Lying on his back, he pulled her to his side, wrapping his arms around her and listening to her breathing. Tonight was the first step in making her realise she belong to him, and the sooner she came to terms with that, the better for everyone. He knew it would not be so simple, but he had been serious when he had spoken earlier. He did not like to share her and would not wait forever for her to realise they were meant to be.