Through the Eyes of a Male Submissive (20 page)

One of Via’s friends appeared in the doorway, Leslie I believe. “Ryan, I am so sorry about everything. Via tried to stop Tory, but Tory said something that made Via want to jump.” She walked into the room with the other two tagging along.

“She’s going to wake up soon. I know it. Watch this.” I kissed her hand again and the monitor hooted like crazy again.

They watched in amazement. I stood up and took a few steps back, hoping her eyes were going to flutter open at any given moment. Sure enough, her eyelids flew open and she gazed around the room without moving a muscle.

The girls rushed to her bed, surrounding her. “Via, are you alright? I am so sorry about everything.” The guilt in Tory’s voice sounded sincere.

Sitting up, she glared at them in confusion. “What happened? Where am I?”

“Alright, let’s give Via some breathing room, shall we?” I said, as I strolled up from behind them.

I couldn’t help but smile at my alert woman. “Hey baby, how are you feeling?”

Her facial expression went from confused to horrified in a matter of seconds.

She gripped the sheet with both hands as she glanced at her friends. “Who is the dude, and why is he calling me baby?”

“You don’t have the slightest clue who he is, do you?” the leader of the group asked.

Via shook her head, bringing her attention back to me. “You do seem strangely familiar. Have we met before?”

My heart sank at the fact she had no idea who I was.

The doctor strolled in just as I was about to speak. I looked over at him. “There better be an explanation as to why my wife can’t remember who the hell I am!”

Via almost choked on her own spit before the doctor was able to respond. “Excuse me but…Married?” She began to laugh.

“I hate to burst anyone’s bubble, but I’m not the marrying type. My friends here say that I am too bossy and a control-freak.”

I stared at her and smiled. “I know. It is just a few of the many things I love about you.”

Her eyes widened when I spoke to her. She folded her arms and shook her head, not saying a single word.

“Memory loss is common for those who have suffered from swelling of the brain,” the doctor began to explain.

“This guy must have swelling of the
groin
if he believes he is in love with me,” Via tried mumbling to herself. Everyone in the room heard her and she didn’t even care. “What? Don’t look at me like that. It’s true!”

The doctor tried to hide his grin. “She will be sore and in pain for a couple of days, maybe weeks. Just familiarize her with her normal surroundings. It tends to help speed the process along in most memory loss cases.” He scribbled his signature on a piece of paper. “I am releasing her, certain she will be in good hands with you, Mister Rayner. If any of the symptoms—massive headaches, vomiting, dizzy spells—become unmanageable within the next twenty-four hours, send her back in to see me,”

He looked over at her. “You will be just fine, Mrs. Rayner.”

The expression on her face changed from amused to angry in a matter of seconds after the doctor left the room. She folded her arms. “There is no way in hell I am going home with you, Mister Rayner. I don’t even know you!”

“Don’t say that, baby. Of course you know who I am. You know me better than anyone in this world.” Sitting at the foot of her bed, I held my hand to her. “I am begging you to trust me here, please.”

It took her a few minutes, but she managed to take a hold of the hand I extended out for her. “Fine, I will trust you on this.”

My gut instincts were telling me she knew damn well who I was. Surely she would never make everyone believe she had amnesia.

If only her friends were not here, I would have tested out this theory of mine, fucking her so hard she would have no choice but to remember me!
Oh, fuck the little morals I have left!

I hovered over her body and plowed my lips into hers, kissing her long and hard. My grin widened when she placed her hands upon my face as if to hold me in place.
Oh yeah, she remembers me!

One of her friends gasped when she saw my hand move to the button of my jeans. “Holy shit! He is going to fuck her with us standing here!”

It didn’t take long for them to scurry out of the room as I stripped down to nothing. “I’m going to make you remember me, Olivia Rayner!” I said, taking a hold of her wrists and holding them above her head.

She groaned out in pure pleasure as I inserted my erection into her. “Oh, Mister Rayner, please—fuck me hard!”

She arched her hips upwards towards me.

Still having a solid grip on her hands, I pushed further into her the second she adjusted her legs.

Once the pressure built up, I released her hands and felt her fingernails digging into my back. I moaned when the pressure released into her delicious body.

* * * *

“Home sweet home
…”

Climbing out of the car, I walked around the car and held the door for her.

She stepped out of the car, ignoring my hand I had extended out to her, and gazed around. “It is rather large, isn’t it?”

I opened the door and allowed her to walk in first. “Let me show you around. This is the living room, through those doors over there are the dining room and kitchen.” I held out my hand for her again. “I would like to show you our bedroom.”

She hesitantly placed her hand into mine and I led her up the small flight of stairs. “This is what my life has turned out to be—extravagant homes and fucking in public, huh?”

Looking back at her, I grinned. “You have an amazing life, Via. Your own business and yes, a decent home. Two if you include the one from which you plunged. The word on the street is you have this pretty remarkable fiancé to come home to every night. I heard the poor bastard loves you with every ounce of his heart and soul. I also heard he is a great lover, too.”

“I already know he is a great lover. I found this one out pretty quick at the hospital, remember? Is this our room?” She opened the door to the playroom and walked in before I had the chance to speak.

“Holy shit! What the fuck is this? First, you fuck the shit of me at the hospital and now this? What in the hell are we, rabbits?”

I took a few long strides to catch up with her. “This is our room, but only used for playing.”

Strolling up to one of the racks, she picked up a crop and made her way back over to me. She stared down at the instrument, tracing it with her index finger. Her eyes blazed at me once she looked up again.

She whacked my ass as hard as she could. “How fucking dare you Ryan Rayner! How dare you catch on to my amnesia trick and not bust me on it!”

“Olivia Marie Rayner, were you faking amnesia to avoid being in trouble?” I questioned her, once I was able to catch my breath.

She smacked my inner thigh this time. “How dare you worry about me faking memory loss to avoid a spanking.” A grin spread across her face.

“You are one conniving woman. I must give you props though. You had everyone believing, for a minute, that you couldn’t remember shit. You slipped when you let me fuck you on the hospital bed. If you really were suffering from memory loss, you would have slapped the shit out of me for even trying!”

She hit my other thigh. “I am giving out the punishments tonight, understand?”

“Yes ma’am.”

She swatted my ass with her crop once more and bit her lip. “I want you naked and on that bed right now, and absolutely no talking.”

Without saying a word, I did as she commanded and stripped myself down.

I lay on the bed and she pounced on me to bind me into the cuffs.

“I have a surprise for you, baby.” She blindfolded me before I looked at her.

In a matter of seconds, my ass end ascended in the air. It didn’t travel too far, just enough for her to spank it if she wished to do so.

She blasted the music so I was no longer able to hear her next move. I winced in pleasure when the blow of the whip touched my flesh. Waiting until the muscles in my ass relaxed a bit, she then whacked the opposite cheek. I had to admit, that one stung a tad and I couldn’t help but flinch.

As she continued to crack me, I felt the need to surrender.
Damn! Safewords…what in the hell are they again? Snap out of it, Rayner! It is just a couple of smacks to the ass. You can take it.

The whipping ceased and I was able to relax again. My backside came back down to the bed as the music became softer.

“It upsets me you could believe, even for a second, that I would ever forget you,” she breathed, her voice growing closer. Her cool breath grazed my lips. As much as I wanted to speak, I did no such thing. No need to give her any more reason to punish me.

She kissed me and pulled away. “You may speak now, Ryan.”

My arms shot down on to the bed as she unshackled me and removed the blindfold. I wrapped my arms around and clambered on top of her. Pushing her hair out of her face, I planted kisses on her forehead, down to her nose, and meeting her lips.

“Do you not realize how much panic I was in? From the moment Madison called and explained the accident, the only thought in my head was ‘Damn, I can’t lose this woman.’ I may have believed you lost your memory for a few minutes, but I was willing to do everything in my power to make you remember me. Speaking of which, I never finished what I wanted to do to you in that hospital bed.”

“Would you mind playing the rest of it out for me?”

I jolted off of her. “I would love to. Now, I want you stripped to a T-shirt. By the time I return, you are going to forget who I am.”

Right before I bolted to the closet, she caught on to my drift and smiled.

After giving her a few minutes, I strolled out of the closet and rushed over to her.

“Baby, tell me what happened!” I reached for her hand.

Right on cue, she moved her hand away from me and stared at me in shock. “I’m sorry, mister, but I believe you have the wrong room. I have never seen you before in my entire life!”

“I’m your fiancé, baby!”

She shook her head. “That’s impossible. I’m not the marrying kind. Not to sound rude, you don’t look like it either.”

“I’m a changed man because of you. If I could have your permission, I would like to try something to jog this memory of yours.”

Biting her lip, she nodded her head. “If you believe it will help.”

Climbing on top of her body, I grabbed her face in the palm of my hands and kissed her delightful lips. After pulling her shirt off and tossing it on the floor, I began kissing her neck and chest. She moaned when my lips came into contact with her breasts.

Without my lips leaving her appetizing body, I was able to shackle her wrists into the cuffs above her head. I trailed kisses down to her navel, and while spreading her legs apart, I buried my face into her sex. Keeping a tight grip on her, I licked, sucked, and blew faster and harder than ever. Deliberately, I pulled away the split-second before she was able to come.

“Mm, baby, please,” she begged as she took a hold of my hair and buried my face into her again.

I continued to lick, suck, and nip her until she was ready to come again. Removing my mouth from her sex, I stared up at her with a blazing glare.

“Do you remember me yet, Olivia Marie Rayner?”

“Oh, I believe I need a bit more memory-jogging.” She pulled me closer to her so we were nose-to-nose.

“How did I become the luckiest man on fucking Earth?” I asked as I slammed into her.

When she whimpered for more, I pushed firmer and deeper into her. I could not get enough of her mouth-watering figure.

She drove me wild with every noise that escaped her lips, causing me to press into her faster. The pressure built in my groin and I stopped.

Pulling out of her, I flipped her over on to her front. “Ass in the air, baby.”

Doing as I demanded, she hoisted her ass in the air, and I couldn’t resist giving it a light squeeze. Rubbing her ass for a few seconds, I spanked one of her cheeks hard. “That is one for pulling that stupid stunt with your friend.”

Whacking her again, I continued, “That is two for nearly missing the water.”

My palm struck her ass once more. “That is three for making me think that I may have lost you.”

I tapped her other cheek. “That is four for faking amnesia just to get a rise out of me.”

Swatting her one last time, I told her, “And this is five for stating I do not look like the marrying type. You are so very lucky I have a busy day planned for us tomorrow or your punishment would have been so much worse.”

Holding on to her hips, I slammed into her from behind. Her loud groan almost sent me through the roof.

My hands stroked up and down her back, wandering their way to her stomach and to the front of her sex. I slid my middle finger into her slit and fondled her clitoris as I thrust in and out of her.

“Don’t come, baby. I’m not done with you yet.”

Her vaginal walls tensed a bit after I spoke. A grin escaped my mouth. “That’s good, baby.”