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Personal Training by M.L. Sapphire (18)

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

 

Chad

 

This is gonna be so much fucking fun. I'm gonna take it a bit easy on Emma – at first. I don't want to scare her away. But I really think she'll like being with a dominant guy. When we had sex the first time, I kept it pretty basic. That's not to say that it was boring. I had a great time and I know Emma did, too. Tonight, though, I'm gonna make things a little more exciting.

 

“Close your eyes,” I instruct.

 

Emma closes her eyes.

 

“Good. Now, put your hands behind your back.”

 

Again, she does what I tell her to. So far, so good. I lean in and give Emma a kiss on the lips. Lightly, I run a finger down her face.

 

“See how that works? You do what I tell you to, you get rewarded.”

 

“I see. And what happens when I don't do what you tell me to?”

 

“You get punished. Obviously.”

 

“I don't know if I like the way that sounds.”

 

“Then do what I tell you to and it won't be a problem.”

 

Emma opens her eyes and looks at me.

 

“Turn around.”

 

She does what I say and I smack her ass, hard.

 

“Did I tell you that you could open your eyes?”

 

“No.”

 

“No, I didn't. So you got punished. See how that works?”

 

“Okay,” Emma says with a half smile. “What if you tell me to do something that I don't wanna do?”

 

“There's a difference between being told to do something that you don't wanna do and being told to do something that you won't do. If there's something you won't do, tell me. But if there's something that you don't wanna do, that's different. There's a lot of trust involved in this, Emma. You need to trust me. If I tell you to do something that you don't wanna do, do it anyway. It's all about relinquishing control. It may take you out of your comfort zone at first, but you'll learn a lot about yourself in the process. And I promise, there are things that you think you don't wanna do that, once you do them, you'll be glad you did.”

 

Emma takes a moment to process everything I just said. I can practically hear the wheels turning in her head.

 

“Okay. I'm gonna trust you. Let's keep going. This is kinda fun.”

 

“Close your eyes and keep them closed.”

 

She does what I say.

 

“Now stand up.”

 

Emma stands up and I get behind her.

 

“Good girl.”

 

I press my body up against hers. From behind, I wrap my arms around Emma's body and cup her big, luscious breasts. After giving them a firm squeeze over her shirt, I run my hands under it and grab her tits over her bra. While I'm playing with them, I breathe heavily on the back of Emma's neck. She moans. It's so fucking sexy. My cock's starting to grow and I press it against her ass. Emma moans again.

 

“Your moans are so fucking hot. No more.”

 

“Huh?”

 

“You're not allowed to moan again until I say you can.”

 

“I don't know if I can help myself.”

 

I grab Emma's hair and pull her head back.

 

“Back talk is not allowed. You will refrain from moaning until I tell you to. Understand?”

 

With a bit of reluctance in her voice, Emma replies, “Yes.”

 

“Good.”

 

I take off her shirt and bra. It's a little chilly with the breeze coming off the water. I can feel the goosebumps on Emma's body. It shouldn't be hard to warm her up a bit.

 

“Open your mouth.”

 

She does and I stick a finger in.

 

“Close.”

 

Emma wraps her soft lips around my finger. Slowly, I pull it out of her mouth. Now my dick's as hard as a rock. I take my wet finger and slide it down her pants. Gently, I run it in between Emma's pussy lips. They're as soft – maybe even softer – than the ones on her face and I imagine my cock sliding in between them. I playfully tickle Emma's clit, then slide a finger inside her already-wet pussy. She moans.

 

Smack!

 

I give her ass a firm slap and squeeze one of her tits really hard.

 

“No moaning.”

 

“Sorry, I can't help...”

 

Smack!

 

“I don't wanna hear excuses. I want to hear 'yes.' Or better yet, 'yes sir.'”

 

“Yes, sir.”

 

“That's better.”

 

I return my finger to Emma's inviting pussy. Again, I start out gentle but soon start fingering her faster and faster. I can tell that she's dying to unleash a series of moans but resists the urge. That makes me happy. She's learning. Emma's a real challenge, but I'm always up for one. Her body's getting warmer and I can feel her goosebumps starting to go away. Emma's skin is incredibly smooth, which I fucking love.

 

“I want you to get down on your hands and knees. Keep your eyes closed.”

 

Emma gets down on all fours.

 

“Now, open your mouth.”

 

I unzip my fly and whip out my fully-erect cock. Emma looks sexier than ever on all fours, eyes closed, the moonlight glistening off her tits, with her mouth open waiting for my cock. I take a step forward and slide my dick right into her mouth.

 

“Fuck, that feels good,” I moan. “Put your hands behind your back.”

 

I start sliding my cock in and out of Emma's mouth. She's being much more obedient than I would've expected. Most women love being told what to do. The problem is, they don't realize it until they're put in that situation. It's all emotion. Pure feelings, no thought. Being dominated drives women wild and I can tell that Emma's loving it. She's not the only one, though. I'm so fucking turned on right now that I could scream.

 

Her lips feel like heaven wrapped around my cock. I watch it slide in and out of Emma's face and it's so damn sexy I can barely stand it. Holding her head in place, I start fucking her mouth faster and faster. I can feel Emma's spit dripping down my cock onto my balls and it's almost too much to take. I'm not ready to bust a nut yet, so I slow it down a little bit.

 

“You're being a very good girl,” I say. “I think you need a reward.”

 

“Okay,” Emma says with enthusiasm.

 

“Lay down, totally naked,” I command.