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Lady Belladonna
It was a long day to be sure. I looked around. That’s wired I shouldn’t have been able to dream at all with as much as I drank. It should have been nothingness. Yet here I was standing in the dream world. I looked around and saw that this was no place I had ever been to before. But I had seen this place before. I almost knew this place. I looked down at myself and saw I was wearing a very shire gown. It was almost see through. I was standing in a room that looked like a bedroom. Or at least it was a room with a bed. Though it was far larger than any bedroom I had ever had. Hell it was bigger than just about every apartment I have ever had up to this point. But I liked the small places they always felt safer than the big wide open ones. But this place I felt safe. I also felt him standing behind me. I didn’t turn to look at him or do anything to let him know that I knew he was there. Though here in this world we both could feel everything that the other felt.
“Where are we now? This place is massive. I have never been here before.” I said. I hoped he could hear me this time. The last few times I had tried to talk to him it hadn’t worked. I felt his arms come around my waist. He pulled me back and into him. I felt him baire his nose in my hair which was down like usual. He seemed to like my hair down.
“We are in my bedchamber in Atlantis. I have always thought it was rather small but having seen the places you have lived. It is quite large. It is so amazing to be able to hear you in here finally.” He said and I had a moment to hesitate. But it was the only thing that made scents. He was Addison. The way he was able to clam the storm and bring me back more to myself. It was just like in the vision I had, had a few days before that. He had done that same thing. Gently putting his hand on my face and just looking into my eyes. He was not afraid. I couldn’t make him fear me. His left hand pressed into my stomach. While his right started to gently stroke up and down my right side. He parted my hair so that he could kiss on my neck. I just couldn’t stop my head from tilting to give him more access. I didn’t want him to stop. Then he bit me. That kicked the slight burning he had started in my veins to sky rocket to a full blown inferno. His gentle caresses stocked those flames even more. It almost made it impossible for me to think straight let alone talk coherently. I leaned back into him. I lifted my arms up and back over my head to wrap them around his neck. It lifted my breasts up to make them even more prominent than they had been before. In this dress too I wasn’t really hiding anything.
“What am I wearing?” I asked my voice sounded deep and needie. I couldn’t stop that. But I could tell he was not unaffected by any of this. I could feel just how happy he was to have me in this possession and in this dress.
“Mmm. Something I have been wanting to see you in scents shortly after I started seeing you in this place. It is a night gown that is fit only for a Queen and only to be seen by her husband.” He said as he nibbled on my neck some more getting me all hot and bothered. I couldn’t keep the evidence of my arousal hiden. Nor did I really want to. Not here and not from him. He could make me feel things I had thought were just bull shit and fiction. I never thought I could feel any of these things. But he could make me feel all those things.
“Scents when am I your Wife, your Majesty?” I asked. But I wiggled my ass against his very hard member. I heard him groan as he pulled me in tighter to him. Though his right hand can down and rest in between my breasts. I could tell he didn’t like being called your Majesty, I could use that later. It would be a good way to be respectful yet let him know that I was not happy with him. I just had the feeling that this was going to keep going. I could feel that no matter what I did he wasn’t going to give up on me ever. I would of course be testing that but not tonight. He had me too wound up to try anything tonight.
“You are mine Coyrah. You will be my wife someday. I will not give up on that until I stop breathing. I will stay by your side no matter what. So get used to me always being there. And don’t call me that Babe. I hate the sound of that title on your lips.” He said into my ear. I could feel his breath warm on my ear and down my neck. It sent goose bumps down my flesh. My breathing changed from my usual deep level breaths to pants of need.
I turned in his arms. I knew he allowed me to. I could feel the strength in him. I knew he was just as strong as me. If he wanted to he could have kept me from doing anything he wanted to. But he let me turn in his arms so that I could now look at him. I ran my fingers through his hair scraping his scalp with my nails. I could feel how much he really liked it. His hair was like silk, it wasn’t very long. It came to just above his shoulders. I knew it had been cut when he had been captured by some very dark and evil vampires. They had only kept him for about a week before he escaped. But still knowing that let me know I couldn’t bite his neck without him having a bad reaction to it. I ran my fingers through the length of his hair. Then returned to his scalp and as I raked his scalp with my nails I made a fist and pulled his hair. And moved his head back and kissed his neck. We had a hell of height difference in the real world but here we always seemed to be able to reach each other easily. He was strong and solid ripped muscles. I loved the feel of his skin under my right hand as I moved it down his neck and chest. I pushed his open shirt aside. I kissed my way down to his chest. Once my mouth was on his peck just above his left nipple I bit down and sucked. While I sucked on his skin I swallowed my tongue over the skin. I could feel that he was loving everything I was doing. Once I knew I had left my mark on him I broke the sucktion and pulled back and looked into his hooded dark eyes. Gods that look was sexy as hell. I would never get tired of looking at his face especially when he looked at me like this.
“I may be yours. But never forget you’re as much MINE. I don’t share and I can be scary as hell. I am not the type to simper and bow. I’m not the doubting kind either. I have always wanted a partner in life NOT a master. I can be submissive here in our bedroom but don’t think I will put up with that kind of shit in public. I won’t stand for you putting your hands on another woman. As I would expect you to never tolerate my putting my hands on another man. Not that I would. But still it must be said. I can be respectful when I have to be but I will not hesitate to let you know when I don’t agree with what you are doing. I won’t make it easy on you until you prove that you really will stay when others have said those same things. You didn’t see any of them around did you?” I said. I met his eyes. I saw him understand everything I said. I also saw that he already knew most of this already.
He walked me backward and right into a wall. Then he bent down slightly moving his hands down my body. Past my hips and my ass until his hands were on my legs just below my ass then he lifted me. He pinned me between him and the wall. I wrapped my legs around his slim waist on instinct. Then with his right hand he slipped the strap over my left shoulder down exposing my breast. His hand came up to cup it. But he looked deep into my eyes.
“I knew all that already my love. I would never do anything like that. I would not be able to be held accountable for my actions if you ever did touch another man. But I also believe in giving as good as I get. I know here we can feel everything the other person feels. So I will remember all the things you like and what you don’t like. But I will be leaving my mark on you too, My Love. I have learned much of who you are through the dreams we have been having. I know how strong you are. In both character and in body. But I will have you anyway I can get you. I will not be giving up on you ever. I know that you don’t believe words. That is why I am still here on the surface with you. I knew if I left that you would never accept that I want you and that I wouldn’t just leave the next time your storm rages out of control.” He said. His voice was sex all by itself. But then he was kissing my neck and nipping his way down to my chest. Once he was in the same place I had left my mark on him he set to work. I could have sworn he was going to drive me out of my mind with desire and need. But my hands were in his hair again and holding him to me. Then he broke and admired his handy work. I pulled slightly on his hair again.
When he looked into my eyes I knew he saw what I wanted. I wanted that kiss that had been teized back in the street. I leaned in and so did he. Then I found his mouth with mine and kissed him. He took over quickly and that was exactly what I wanted. I didn’t want to be the one in control. I wanted to submit to him, at least here. Like I had told him here in our bedroom I would willing submit to him but outside of this one room, or really outside of sex in genral I would not be the submissive type. I wasn’t that person. I had been fighting too long all alone to be that way outside of this. But here I wanted him to be the one in total control. I could feel him reaching for my other strap to remove it. But that was when I woke up. I sat straight up in my bed totally naked. I hadn’t put anything on after my shower last night. I looked over at the offending piece of tech that had pulled me away from Addison. And just when things were getting hot and heavy. Gods I was slightly hungover and totally horny now. That was a great way to start the day. I looked down and saw that there on my left breast was a very dark and obvious hickie. There was no way I was going to be able to hide it with what I had that was considered bar work clothes. Oh well. If he came around tonight we would see if he looked proud of being able to see his mark or if he would look a little repentant for it having transferred into the real world instead of staying in the dream world.
I had the brief hope that maybe my mark on him had also transferred into the real world. But I got ready for work and went out into the late afternoon light and air. I felt more alive than I had in a long time. But I was still horny as fucking Hell.
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