Owned by Him (17 page)

“Fuck me,” she said.

He slapped her ass at her
orders. Amber yelped and then moaned.

“I’ll punish you after for
ordering me around.” There was something he wanted to do in the playroom before
they headed home. It was his own little fantasy that he intended to work out.

Elijah fucked her hard,
taking her pussy hard. He slapped her ass in between thrusts, relishing her
cries of submission.

Amber was all
his,
and he wasn’t letting her go. This was them for life.
They were staying together forever. They’d wasted so much time before, and he
wasn’t going to allow that to happen again.

He’d be the Master, and
she’d be his sub. Together they could make a future for them work.

He slammed inside her one
final time and cried out as his release spilled into her waiting body. Elijah
cursed silently inside his head. He’d forgotten the condom again.

His head pounded as his
orgasm crashed through his body. It was the most intense orgasm he’d ever
experienced before, and he knew it was down to his acceptance and love of
Amber.

They collapsed together on
the bed.

“I love you,” she said.

He would never get tired of
hearing that.

“I love you, too, baby.”

Elijah pulled her in tight
against his body. He wanted to do right by her.

“You forgot a condom again,”
she said, chuckling. “I think you’re asking for trouble and do want to get me
pregnant.”

“Busted.”
He kissed her head and held her.

Amber was the first to pull
away. “We need to finish packing.”

“I don’t want to pack or go
back to the city.”

She slapped his ass with a
pillow, giggling. “The sooner we get it done, the sooner we can play. I’ve got
work tomorrow, and I won’t be much good because I’ll be thinking about you and
this wonderful trip. Also, you’ve got your sister to think about as well.
She’ll miss you,” Amber said.

“Heather puts up with me.
She won’t miss me.”

She slapped him again with a
pillow. “Come on. I don’t want to spend our last few hours panicking about
packing. Get your lazy ass out of bed.”

The pillow connected with
his head this time. “I’m so going to give you a spanking,” he said.

“Not if you’re in bed.”

She left him alone and
started packing. Elijah climbed out of bed and finished packing along with her.
They ate a light breakfast together of fruit and some more coffee.

He took her down to the
ocean one final time.

“Are we going to come back
here again?” she asked.

“I own the cabin. We’ll be
back before you know it.”

She settled against him as
they both watched the placid ocean. With only two hours remaining of their time
at the resort, Elijah led the way to his playroom.

“I’ve had this fantasy a few
times and we’ve never played it out, so I’m going to play it out now,” he said.

“Do I get to know about the
fantasy?” she asked.

“No, I promise I won’t hurt
you. Will you trust me?”

Amber stared into his eyes
for what felt like a lifetime, but in reality it was only a couple of minutes.

“Yes.” That one word felt
wonderful to hear.

He opened the door, turned
on the light and closed the door behind Amber. She stayed sat down as he pulled
a chair into the center of the room.
“Present to me.”

She dropped to her knees. Amber
wore a skirt and blouse, which fitted in with his fantasy of her. He took a seat
and stared at her. She looked so perfect on her knees before him. The skirt
rode up her thighs, making it impossible for her to spread her legs.

“Come here,” he said.

When she stood in front of
him, he skimmed his fingers up her thigh.

“You’re going over my knee
and getting twenty with my palm, Amber. You’ve been an insolent sub. You tried
to dominate me from the bottom. I’m in charge. I’m the Dom, and you’ll learn
your place.” He made sure to sound stern.

“Yes,
Sir.”

“Get over my knee.”

He supported her stomach and
helped her get over his knee.

Elijah made sure she was
comfortable and supported her over his knee with an arm wrapped around her,
locking her in place.

With his free hand, he
caressed her thighs and her ass. The rounded curves showed the outline of her
panties.

Pushing the skirt up over
her ass, he tugged at the fabric until it tore and fell on the floor. “I don’t
want you wearing panties again unless I say so.”

“Yes,
Sir.”

He caressed over the curves
of her ass. Her body was shaking with anticipation. The scent of her pussy
permeated the air confirming his thoughts. Amber was turned on by what he was
doing.

“I want you to count like
you always do.”

Lifting his palm in the air,
he brought it down over her naked, rounded flesh. Amber let out a yelp, and she
began to count.

He rained down blows in a
set of five. After each five, he caressed over her ass.

On the last spank, Elijah
leaned down and kissed her red ass cheeks. His palm was imprinted on her ass.

“So
fucking perfect.
Your ass is
going to be red raw with me by your side, baby.” His fantasy was not yet
complete. “I’m going to push you to the floor, and you’re going to undo my
pants, take out my cock, and suck it.”

Amber climbed off his lap.
He’d never push her to the floor. Hurting his woman was not in his agenda. Her
hands shook as she fumbled with his zipper.

He waited, patiently, for
her to open his trousers. She eased his cock out from the zipper. He was ready
for her, the tip glistening with his pre-cum. Being around Amber meant he was
in a constant state of arousal.

“Suck it for me, baby.”

Elijah watched her open her
sweet lips and take him into her mouth. Her mouth was warm. She sucked him
inside her mouth, her lips covering her teeth so she wouldn’t bite down on his
shaft.

“Fuck, that feels amazing,”
he said.

This was his fantasy come
true, and the reality was so much better than his imagination. She worked his
shaft, licking down the vein at the side and sucking the tip in deep.

Elijah stroked her hair,
feeling the first stirrings of his release start. “I’m going to come,” he said,
warning her.

She worked his shaft, and
Elijah saw stars as the first wave of his release coated the back of her
throat. Amber swallowed his cum and moaned.

It was the best damn fantasy
he’d ever lived in his life.

Chapter Fifteen

Amber wrapped a fashionable
scarf around her neck for work the following week. Elijah had moved into her
apartment on Monday, and it was now Wednesday. They were actually living like a
couple. Heather was shocked, but now her friend needed to do something about
her house. Elijah wasn’t going anywhere, which is what he’d told her.

She couldn’t complain. His
personal belongings looked good next to hers inside the small place. She loved
her apartment, and it seemed Elijah loved it, too. When she’d woken up that
morning, she’d stared at both of their toothbrushes, together, side by side, in
the holder. They were sharing holders, and when she’d gone to her wardrobe
she’d paused to admire his clothes as well, next to hers.

Touching the scarf, she
smiled recalling their weekend together. On Monday night she’d been at Wade’s
telling them all about it, apart from the more sexual details. Heather looked
ready to puke, and she needed to remember Elijah was her best friend’s brother.

Her friends were organizing a
get-together on Friday at Wade’s. She knew Dale was going to be there. During
her weekend her friend and Dale had gotten close. She didn’t know how she felt
about that. Wade would be heartbroken, but what about Connie?

Dale never treated her
differently when she saw him in the office or took him a file. There was
nothing wrong between them, but Amber had been rooting for Wade to get his act
together.

For the rest of the week she
basked in being a couple with Elijah. He didn’t have any bad habits, and he put
the toilet seat down after he used it. There was no mess. If anything, it was
the horror collection in DVDs she would change. The guy really had something
with horror movies.

When he was watching a
horror, she’d taken to strolling naked around their apartment. Every time,
without fail, he’d get distracted and the movie would be turned off while he
fucked her.

It had become a little game
for her. She wondered if she should start dressing up in some saucy clothing. Elijah
never complained about her being who she was.

By the time Friday came
around she was nervous and a little apprehensive. The door to Dale’s office had
been open that day, and she’d spotted Connie straddling his lap, kissing him.
She’d never seen her friend so openly sexual.

Wade may not even be in with
a chance to win back her affection.

She told Elijah about it
when he picked her up. They were going straight to Wade’s place, but she’d
declined a lift from Dale. After what she witnessed with her friend she didn’t
want to be sitting close to him.

“Connie was dry humping your
boss?” Elijah asked.

“Pretty
much.
Nothing else was happening. What can we do?”

“There’s nothing we can do,”
he said. His arm went around her waist as they began walking. She loved
snuggling against him, and the cold months were starting to press on them.

“But Wade has been in love
with her for a lifetime.”

“He’s missed his shot,” he
said.

She pouted, hating the cold
words.

“You’re tense, baby. There’s
nothing we can do. When you went on that date with Dale, I saw you slipping
through my fingers. That was my shot, my moment to either let you go or claim
you. I took my shot. Wade’s had his shot and let it pass him by.”

“I don’t like it. He was
always supposed to be with Connie. They’ve got the chemistry.”

He let out a sigh. “Do you
want me to talk to him?” he asked.

“Yes, I want you to talk to
him and make him see sense. Please, Elijah. This will break his heart.”

“Should I be worried about
your concern?” he asked.

She hit his stomach. “No. I
know who I belong to and who owns me. I’m your woman, Elijah.”

“Good.”

They walked in silence until
he asked her about her day. She gave him an update, and by the time she was
finished they were outside Wade’s. The guard on the door let them inside, and
Amber spotted Wade behind the bar. He was glaring at the table where they sat.
Dale and Connie were already there with the others. Heather was with Julian
while Ashley was alone.

Seating herself at the table
she smiled at Dale. There was a tension among all the friends.

“Elijah, how are you doing?”
Heather asked, trying to break through.

“Living with the woman I
love. I’m going to order me a drink. Does anyone want one?” he asked.

Several orders were put
toward him. Amber pulled him down and kissed his lips. She gave him a look to
let him know he was to talk to Wade.

“I didn’t see you today,”
Connie said, smiling at her and bringing her attention back to her boss and her
friend.

If Wade hadn’t shown much of
an interest in Connie, Amber wouldn’t be feeling like she was betraying him.

“I was busy. It was a hectic
day.”

She gazed down at her hands
and looked behind her to where Elijah was talking with Wade.

“So, are you two exclusive
and fucking?” Ashley asked.

Amber glanced up at her blunt
friend. Ashley rested her head on her hand, looking at the couple.

She glanced at Connie to see
her face was red.

“Ashley, don’t. You know I’m
not like that,” Connie said.

Dale looked angry.

“Look, you’re both here on a
date, and you’ve already cancelled next week because you’re both going away
together. I’m looking out for you, Connie. If you and Dale are taking it to the
next level then he needs the girlfriend treatment,” Ashley said. “No one gets
near our friend without getting through us.”

All three of them had done
the same to Wade.

Glancing behind her, Amber saw
Wade shaking his head.

“It’s not necessary to be
overprotective. I can look after myself,” Connie said.

Ashley rolled her eyes and
turned on Dale. “You hurt her in any way, and I’ll cut your balls off. Deal
with it. I’m one of her best friends, and this is who I am.”