Chapter 2
Bella wondered how she managed to get through her classes. When she returned home and began going over class materials, she found herself distracted and confused about what had happened the previous night. She had no idea if it was a dream or not.
She continued musing over what happened as she went about her normal nightly routine, a light meal, warm shower, brushing her teeth, and making sure the house was locked up. She found the clock reading almost midnight as she slipped between the cool silk sheets, she indulged in. Thankful for no classes in the morning, she drifted into a dreamless sleep.
A couple of hours later, she stirred and woke to darkness. She opened her eyes and saw nothing but darkness. She silently asked herself, is this real or am I dreaming?
Attempting to move she found her arms and legs spread, restrained from movement. Bella let her mind wander; was she home, was she dreaming? She sensed a presence hovering over her naked body, there for the taking, she quivered at a touch, feather soft on the skin of her inner thigh that moved slowly up her belly, barely brushing the underside of her now aching breasts, until it stopped at her face turning her head gently to the side as a wet and probing tongue parted her lips and a forceful kiss engulfed her mouth.
She wanted to see him and wrap her arms and legs around him and feel him inside her, but she was blindfolded, bound and helpless and at the mercy to the darkness. A deep voice, in a soft whisper, nuzzled against her neck said, "I am here to feast and I have chosen you to please me...do you wish to feel me push past your hot wet lips, deep inside you..."
Her response was almost like a hiss, "Oh yesssssssssss..." she felt him move over her and a groan rumbled from deep inside her as he filled her completely, but it was little more than a muffled sound, "Mmmmmmmffffffffffffffffnnnnnnnnn..."
His shaft was thick and hard filling her mouth completely... "...tonight, you will experience pleasure as you never have before..." noises and sounds, that of a lusty hunger came out in muffled tones was music to the ears of the Dark Prince as he stroked in and out of her mouth, sharing with her that her will was to please him this night by giving of herself freely, willing to be taken as he saw fit, giving in to passion and lust and desire...he pulled from her, almost with an audible pop as she gasped, she wanted to speak but his mouth was full on hers practically taking her breath away...she again breathlessly moaned her approval.
Suddenly his mouth left hers and he held her face in his hands, and began to tell her, "I will kiss you, lick you, caress you, stroke you and suck you until you beg me to take you...and when I take you, I will have you in any way I want, do you understand..." It wasn’t a question, it was a statement of how it was to be; the last thing she remembered was the dizzy noise inside her mind and body as the passion and lust began to overwhelm her senses.
Bella realized she was his and she had no resolve or will to escape his ministrations. She knew she was about to be taken and it was all she wanted right now. She looked up at him and said breathlessly, "I will do as you please, Dark Prince, please be my master for this night and take me, take me now..."
Bella awoke with a start to the howling wind. She climbed out of bed and went into the bathroom to get a glass of water and wondered, was that real or do I just have an over active imagination. Not knowing the answer, she went back to bed and decided not to worry about it. She glanced at the clock on the bedside table, found it was only a little after 2 a.m. and slowly drifted back to sleep…
When she awoke again, she was blindfolded and tied spread eagle to the bed, quivering with anticipation as she felt him shift his body on the bed next to hers. His touch, feather soft seemed to be everywhere, on the soft hollow of her arms to the tender flesh of her inner thigh...a hand turned her now tossing head and guided her mouth to his.
She felt as if the passion and lust were being drawn from deep inside her, so intense and deep was the kiss...a hoarse whisper filled her head, "You are mine tonight Isabella, all mine..."
His tongue, flicked maddeningly and teeth flashed and nipped at her ear and neck. A guttural moan bubbled from deep inside as his as his nails dragged across the soft flesh of her belly, tracing a seemingly electric line up and across her breasts, until she felt his cool breath hovering over her aching breasts. His strong hand cupped and fondled the aching flesh. He sucked hard and took the beckoning mound deep into his mouth savoring the sweet morsel, swirling his tongue round and round, until he captured the rigid nipple between his teeth with an animal like growl.
In one swift flash of a motion, he was on top of her and as he jerked his head away, the hardened nipple was forced between his teeth. She had barely cried out in an odd mixture of pleasure and pain when he plunged into her swiftly, thick, hard, and deep. He began rhythmically stroking in and out of her helpless body. A loud scream of delight followed by groans and howls of passion rumbled from deep inside her filling the room. She found herself lost beneath him and loving every minute of it.
Bella had always wanted to give herself to a lord and master and he didn’t disappoint. He suddenly stopped and slowly pulled from her and she howled in protest, "NO...oh my god, please finish me, master, finish me, don’t leave me like this, please sir, take me now, do with me as you wish, but please take me and finish me..."
Her begging was like music to his ears and he shifted on the bed again and one at a time, slowly retied her legs, spread wide and back. His tongue teased and danced and swirled in one tortuous lick and suck after another on her now blood engorged and highly sensitive clit. She tried to buck and push into him, she wanted to feel that intense wave of another orgasm crash into her, but she was merely slave to his delicious ministrations, and was there totally helpless for the taking. Over and over he brought her to the edge of another orgasm and withdrew as she quivered and quaked, but never quite felt that intense release he always gave her. He the lay gently on top of her, his flesh hot against hers as he entered her filling her up until he was pressed tight against her...colors now swirled in her head as he did what he had promised as he tied her down helpless beneath him earlier. His words now ringing in her head as his mouth covered hers in another breathtaking passionate kiss as he gently backed out from inside her and poised at the now soaking wet and open entrance to her womanhood, said "Now Isabella, I will take you and have you as I see fit and, you will never feel anything quite like it ever again in your life..."
He had barely finished his words when he ferociously rammed into her and began to pound harder and harder with each stroke. She was delirious and dizzy with lust, but happy as she cried out to him time and time again, "Oh yesssssss, my lord, take me, ungh, yesssssss master, oh god, mmmmmm, yessss, master, yes..."
His voice then boomed, "SAY IT ISABELLA...NOW! Say what you want from me."
She had no idea where it came from but her words were unmistakable and they spilled from her in sweet surrender, "Please master, fuck me, oh god, please don’t stop fucking me..."
When she awoke again to the alarm clock, Bella found she was alone and tucked in bed. She couldn’t believe it two nights of erotic dreams that felt so real. She even ached in places she never had before. All she could think was, I need to find out if this man is real or find a real man to make me feel that good.
As she drank her morning coffee, Bella began to drift in her thoughts of the last two nights. She could see those crimson eyes turn onyx right before her eyes and she knew he was dangerous. But she resigned herself not to run from him or show any fear. If he were going to hurt her he were going to, he would have done so before now.
But her question was, is this man (?) real and where can I find him.
By mid-afternoon she found herself drifting to sleep on the sofa, and when she woke she found she was in a different room, one that wasn’t in her house. She was on her knees on a padded bench, her arms up and out, bound at the wrist...her legs were spread, tied at the ankles and knees. She was helpless to the ties that held her firm, exposed and open to his ministrations. What he had done already was bring her closer to the point where her mind swirled, lost in a sea of color. Although she was blindfolded, he was sure her fear vanished into desire along the way.
His hands were strong, kneading the flesh, as his mouth engulfed her breast, smothering it with wet kisses, until his lips caught her now aching and hardened nipple. He sucked it hard between his teeth, until her mouth opened and a guttural howl emanated from deep inside her.
One of his hands grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head slowly back until her neck was taut and he ran a wet tongue up her neck and hoarsely whispered in her ear, "What will you do for me this night, Isabella?"
From deep in her mind, although the words had not yet escaped her lips, her inner voice wailed, "Anything, anything...please take me now, now..." He never needed to hear a word.
He knew what she wanted before she arrived and fell to her knees before him as he asked...He whispered "I am taking you to the bedroom now, you will again be bound and at my mercy...You will please me, and I assure you, you will find greater pleasure...do you understand and accept your fate this eve, Lady Isabella?"
“Yes…” she whispered back to him in total acceptance.
This time when she woke up she found she was not alone, but in the arms of her crimson/onyx eyed lord, and she was not in her house but his. With him she knew she had found her missing half and would give him all she had in her. She knew without a doubt, he would take her places she had never been, and she would spend eternity showing him how much she loved and needed him.
She continued musing over what happened as she went about her normal nightly routine, a light meal, warm shower, brushing her teeth, and making sure the house was locked up. She found the clock reading almost midnight as she slipped between the cool silk sheets, she indulged in. Thankful for no classes in the morning, she drifted into a dreamless sleep.
A couple of hours later, she stirred and woke to darkness. She opened her eyes and saw nothing but darkness. She silently asked herself, is this real or am I dreaming?
Attempting to move she found her arms and legs spread, restrained from movement. Bella let her mind wander; was she home, was she dreaming? She sensed a presence hovering over her naked body, there for the taking, she quivered at a touch, feather soft on the skin of her inner thigh that moved slowly up her belly, barely brushing the underside of her now aching breasts, until it stopped at her face turning her head gently to the side as a wet and probing tongue parted her lips and a forceful kiss engulfed her mouth.
She wanted to see him and wrap her arms and legs around him and feel him inside her, but she was blindfolded, bound and helpless and at the mercy to the darkness. A deep voice, in a soft whisper, nuzzled against her neck said, "I am here to feast and I have chosen you to please me...do you wish to feel me push past your hot wet lips, deep inside you..."
Her response was almost like a hiss, "Oh yesssssssssss..." she felt him move over her and a groan rumbled from deep inside her as he filled her completely, but it was little more than a muffled sound, "Mmmmmmmffffffffffffffffnnnnnnnnn..."
His shaft was thick and hard filling her mouth completely... "...tonight, you will experience pleasure as you never have before..." noises and sounds, that of a lusty hunger came out in muffled tones was music to the ears of the Dark Prince as he stroked in and out of her mouth, sharing with her that her will was to please him this night by giving of herself freely, willing to be taken as he saw fit, giving in to passion and lust and desire...he pulled from her, almost with an audible pop as she gasped, she wanted to speak but his mouth was full on hers practically taking her breath away...she again breathlessly moaned her approval.
Suddenly his mouth left hers and he held her face in his hands, and began to tell her, "I will kiss you, lick you, caress you, stroke you and suck you until you beg me to take you...and when I take you, I will have you in any way I want, do you understand..." It wasn’t a question, it was a statement of how it was to be; the last thing she remembered was the dizzy noise inside her mind and body as the passion and lust began to overwhelm her senses.
Bella realized she was his and she had no resolve or will to escape his ministrations. She knew she was about to be taken and it was all she wanted right now. She looked up at him and said breathlessly, "I will do as you please, Dark Prince, please be my master for this night and take me, take me now..."
Bella awoke with a start to the howling wind. She climbed out of bed and went into the bathroom to get a glass of water and wondered, was that real or do I just have an over active imagination. Not knowing the answer, she went back to bed and decided not to worry about it. She glanced at the clock on the bedside table, found it was only a little after 2 a.m. and slowly drifted back to sleep…
When she awoke again, she was blindfolded and tied spread eagle to the bed, quivering with anticipation as she felt him shift his body on the bed next to hers. His touch, feather soft seemed to be everywhere, on the soft hollow of her arms to the tender flesh of her inner thigh...a hand turned her now tossing head and guided her mouth to his.
She felt as if the passion and lust were being drawn from deep inside her, so intense and deep was the kiss...a hoarse whisper filled her head, "You are mine tonight Isabella, all mine..."
His tongue, flicked maddeningly and teeth flashed and nipped at her ear and neck. A guttural moan bubbled from deep inside as his as his nails dragged across the soft flesh of her belly, tracing a seemingly electric line up and across her breasts, until she felt his cool breath hovering over her aching breasts. His strong hand cupped and fondled the aching flesh. He sucked hard and took the beckoning mound deep into his mouth savoring the sweet morsel, swirling his tongue round and round, until he captured the rigid nipple between his teeth with an animal like growl.
In one swift flash of a motion, he was on top of her and as he jerked his head away, the hardened nipple was forced between his teeth. She had barely cried out in an odd mixture of pleasure and pain when he plunged into her swiftly, thick, hard, and deep. He began rhythmically stroking in and out of her helpless body. A loud scream of delight followed by groans and howls of passion rumbled from deep inside her filling the room. She found herself lost beneath him and loving every minute of it.
Bella had always wanted to give herself to a lord and master and he didn’t disappoint. He suddenly stopped and slowly pulled from her and she howled in protest, "NO...oh my god, please finish me, master, finish me, don’t leave me like this, please sir, take me now, do with me as you wish, but please take me and finish me..."
Her begging was like music to his ears and he shifted on the bed again and one at a time, slowly retied her legs, spread wide and back. His tongue teased and danced and swirled in one tortuous lick and suck after another on her now blood engorged and highly sensitive clit. She tried to buck and push into him, she wanted to feel that intense wave of another orgasm crash into her, but she was merely slave to his delicious ministrations, and was there totally helpless for the taking. Over and over he brought her to the edge of another orgasm and withdrew as she quivered and quaked, but never quite felt that intense release he always gave her. He the lay gently on top of her, his flesh hot against hers as he entered her filling her up until he was pressed tight against her...colors now swirled in her head as he did what he had promised as he tied her down helpless beneath him earlier. His words now ringing in her head as his mouth covered hers in another breathtaking passionate kiss as he gently backed out from inside her and poised at the now soaking wet and open entrance to her womanhood, said "Now Isabella, I will take you and have you as I see fit and, you will never feel anything quite like it ever again in your life..."
He had barely finished his words when he ferociously rammed into her and began to pound harder and harder with each stroke. She was delirious and dizzy with lust, but happy as she cried out to him time and time again, "Oh yesssssss, my lord, take me, ungh, yesssssss master, oh god, mmmmmm, yessss, master, yes..."
His voice then boomed, "SAY IT ISABELLA...NOW! Say what you want from me."
She had no idea where it came from but her words were unmistakable and they spilled from her in sweet surrender, "Please master, fuck me, oh god, please don’t stop fucking me..."
When she awoke again to the alarm clock, Bella found she was alone and tucked in bed. She couldn’t believe it two nights of erotic dreams that felt so real. She even ached in places she never had before. All she could think was, I need to find out if this man is real or find a real man to make me feel that good.
As she drank her morning coffee, Bella began to drift in her thoughts of the last two nights. She could see those crimson eyes turn onyx right before her eyes and she knew he was dangerous. But she resigned herself not to run from him or show any fear. If he were going to hurt her he were going to, he would have done so before now.
But her question was, is this man (?) real and where can I find him.
By mid-afternoon she found herself drifting to sleep on the sofa, and when she woke she found she was in a different room, one that wasn’t in her house. She was on her knees on a padded bench, her arms up and out, bound at the wrist...her legs were spread, tied at the ankles and knees. She was helpless to the ties that held her firm, exposed and open to his ministrations. What he had done already was bring her closer to the point where her mind swirled, lost in a sea of color. Although she was blindfolded, he was sure her fear vanished into desire along the way.
His hands were strong, kneading the flesh, as his mouth engulfed her breast, smothering it with wet kisses, until his lips caught her now aching and hardened nipple. He sucked it hard between his teeth, until her mouth opened and a guttural howl emanated from deep inside her.
One of his hands grabbed her by the hair and pulled her head slowly back until her neck was taut and he ran a wet tongue up her neck and hoarsely whispered in her ear, "What will you do for me this night, Isabella?"
From deep in her mind, although the words had not yet escaped her lips, her inner voice wailed, "Anything, anything...please take me now, now..." He never needed to hear a word.
He knew what she wanted before she arrived and fell to her knees before him as he asked...He whispered "I am taking you to the bedroom now, you will again be bound and at my mercy...You will please me, and I assure you, you will find greater pleasure...do you understand and accept your fate this eve, Lady Isabella?"
“Yes…” she whispered back to him in total acceptance.
This time when she woke up she found she was not alone, but in the arms of her crimson/onyx eyed lord, and she was not in her house but his. With him she knew she had found her missing half and would give him all she had in her. She knew without a doubt, he would take her places she had never been, and she would spend eternity showing him how much she loved and needed him.