Top Hat & Tails (Part 1)

Thorn & Laura (Elle) (‘L’.)

‘So, what’s happening with the apartment hunt?’ Thorn asked as he smoothed cold cream into her skin, her sore bottom aching unbearably where he had spanked and caned her earlier, she wriggled and mewled a little as his hands started building a different kind of heat in her, his fingers traced the beautiful run of cane welts across her cheeks and the tops of her thighs. He smiled to himself as he worked his way along the deep red imprints massaging the cold cream into them. She sucked a breath in at the sting but then sighed, delighting in the sensations his fingers were creating.

He tapped her bottom sharply once. ‘You haven’t answered me.’

She sighed, she didn’t want to speak, she just wanted to stay in the moment.

‘I’m still looking, I can’t afford to stay at the hotel indefinitely, I had enough money put by that I could afford to pay for a month but that’s up at the end of the week and I’m still no closer to finding anywhere that is even remotely affordable.’ Most of Laura’s comment was mumbled into the pillow her face was burrowing into as she sank even deeper into the feelings his touch was creating inside her.

He let his fingers drift down between her thighs, trailing lazily over her slick sex. Her hips lifted, raising her bottom slightly giving him free access. She was hungry for his touch. He spanked her once on each cheek and she yelped.

‘I say when, not you.’ He chuckled, as she gave him huge sad eyes and pouty lips over her shoulder.

He ignored her blatant attempt to sway him and continued speaking, ‘You know you can take this apartment over. All you have to do is say yes and it’s yours.’ He kept his tone neutral, careful not to tread on her pride.

She shook her head, ‘I still want to try and do this on my own, you know I appreciate the offer but I have to try. I’ve got a week to turn something up. Although based on this week I’m not sure I’m going to have much success anyway. Everything I’ve looked at so far has either been a complete dive or so many people were fighting for it I didn’t stand a chance. I’m something like 100th on the list for one tiny flat that’s little more than a bedsit, and its so expensive!’ She mumbled, defeated by the weight of her problem.

Thorn’s jaw tensed but he refrained from bulldozing her into agreeing with him. He leaned back against the headboard and turning her over, pulled her up onto his chest, locking her against him. ‘Listen to me,’ he said gently, ‘if you are out of options by the end of the week, we shall move you in here and you can continue to look while you live here. At least I will know you’re in a safe place and it gives me easy access to you whenever I finish work.’ He continued to stroke her softly along her sex, sending delicious shivers through her at his featherlight touch.

Greed was nipping at her, she wanted more and she allowed her legs to fall open exposing herself to the possibility. She turned her face against his chest and captured his nipple between her teeth, suckling on it, nipping it, feeling it harden at the attention. His chuckle rumbled through his chest and jostled her a little, dislodging her from her prize, she returned to it sucking it back in between her lips anchoring her teeth gently around it. His fingers responded to the pinch of his nipple by smacking her pussy lips once, hard.

‘ Be careful Elle, you’re asking for trouble baby.’ He murmured. She released his nipple and pouted at him. Distracting him from his darker urges she continued their conversation.

‘It’s not that I don’t want to live here you know, I’ve already said as much, but we haven’t been together very long, I need to take things more slowly, not rush headlong into everything so wilfully. Besides, I’m not willing to move in here while you won’t charge me rent. I want to pay my own way.’ She was adamant about this aspect of his offer. It was a top class apartment situated over his club and she knew he could easily charge a top flight rent for it.

He sighed, ‘If it means that much to you I’ll charge you a peppercorn rent, give you a contract, make it an official let between us. It’s not completely altruistic on my part either. I gain a lot from having you move in here. ‘ His deep voice rumbled through her and she felt an answering vibration deep inside her as he continued, ‘I want to spend more time with you but with the hours I keep, its making it difficult. If you’re here above the club, we both get what we want.’ His fingers stroked her pussy lips, dipping his finger and swirling it against her clit only to withdraw when she reacted to it.

She nodded, thinking, and as she thought she latched on to his nipple again, nipping it between her teeth, revelling in the sharp intake of breath from him as the hard nub swelled against her lips.

She mumbled around it, ‘give me a week and then I will agree if I haven’t found somewhere.’ She nipped him again and suckled to sooth the bite. Too late.

‘I warned you…’ He growled.

Yelping at the sudden sharp pain between her thighs where he was now spanking her hard with his finger tips, she let go of his nipple. She glared up at him in frustration, only to swallow her reprimand when she saw his face. His eyes had darkened, he was her Sir now not Thorn her lover.

‘You want some attention for pussy? Is that what all this is about?’ He snarled in a dangerously low tone.

She nodded mutely. She didn’t trust her mouth to keep her out of trouble. He had been like this with her more and more recently and while she loved the switches in his moods, this one always caused her to suddenly become compliant, even while she struggled to call him Sir.

His smile was darkly intense. ‘ Ask me, properly. Tell me what it is you think you want for pussy and why you should have it.’

Laura’s mind froze. He knew she struggled to articulate what she wanted sexually from him. He knew it embarrassed her to verbalise her desires.

‘I’m waiting Elle.’ he murmured, using his pet name for her. She loved it when he shortened her name to just the sound of her initial. It made her sound like someone else. Someone beautiful, someone confident in her sexual allure for him. Someone special. She smiled against his chest loving the feeling of his fingers pressing against her clit, rolling it gently then pinching it, much the same as she had done to his nipple until she was sucking in a sharp breath, releasing it on a moan as the heat rose swiftly inside her.

‘I want to feel you inside me Thorn, I want you to fuck me hard and make me scream your name when I cum… I mean… um… when you tell me I can cum, … when you let…’ She stammered over the words and he chuckled.

‘Try again baby, that was almost clear…’ his fingers continued their onslaught of her clit and her hips rolled to absorb the sharp sensations more fully.

‘I want your cock buried inside me, all of it, until it hurts! I want you to fuck me long and slow until I beg you to let me cum, until I scream your name and beg for my release.’ Laura stopped short of shouting the words at him. Her clit had thrummed painfully to life and was sending hot messages to her brain, she struggled to focus on anything other than those messages, her juices flowed over his fingers as he played at the edge of her soaked pussy, teasing her, taunting her drawing long low moans from her as if she was an instrument to be played. Her frustration ramped up and his fingers slowed down.

‘Say it again Elle, this time remember to look at me and address me correctly.’ He spanked her pussy lips sharply twice and she cried out at the immediate throbbing heat that bloomed there.

She locked eyes with him, ‘I want your cock buried inside me, all of it, until it hurts! I want you to fuck me until I beg you to let me cum, until I scream your name and beg for my release…SIR!!’ She sobbed out the last word breaking away from his intense gaze. He removed his hand from her sex and cupped her chin between thumb and finger, forcing her to look up at him.

‘See that wasn’t so difficult was it baby?’ He smiled a dark little smile at her as he swiftly lifted her off his lap and forcing her face down on the bed, he positioned her on her knees, legs spread wide revealing her dripping sex to him. He kept his hand between her shoulder blades to keep her from raising up. Without pause he thrust his engorged cock deep inside her until there was no space between their two bodies, his other hand snaking around her hip and between her thighs, his fingers finding and pinching her clit again. she cried out in pain as he stretched her wide beyond her natural limits, moving slowly, withdrawing almost to the tip before plunging fully inside her once more, the pain ripping through her pussy walls spinning her mind around, causing her to release a feral scream in answer to his probing fingers and the rigid pounding of his cock.

Her pussy flooded juices over him and coated him with all the lubrication he needed. She sobbed into the pillow he had pushed her face into, and pushed her hips back on to him for more. Hungry for him, hungry for the intense pain that she had learned he could turn into even more intense pleasure. She bucked wildly and howled when his fingers left her clit and entered her ass as he filled her pussy with his cock and he plunged inside both holes, faster and harder now, his pace pushing her deeper into submission to him. She sobbed incoherently with the pressure that was building inside her, she wanted to cum, desperately needed to cum, right now! He knew the instant she was on the edge, he felt her pussy walls contracting heavily around his cock, she couldn’t stop his thrust, he was too big for her, she could only massage his throbbing member, using the ridges of it to stimulate her already over sensitised walls. She was tumbling over, her body began to tremble. He stopped thrusting, spanking her bottom hard on each cheek, ‘don’t you dare cum Elle, push it back. Control it.’ He began to thrust slowly again, his fingers once again working inside her ass applying pressure to the nerve endings there sending her spinning with need.

‘Please Thorn, please let me cum! Please…. ‘ she begged on a sob, as she once again pushed back against him and forced down the need to sink into her desire and let go of the painful tightness deep inside her pussy walls.

‘Who am I Elle?’ He demanded as he thrust harder and faster, leaning over her back removing his hand from between her shoulders to slip around her neck, holding her loosely by the throat, lifting her face up off the pillow, forcing her backwards, creating a beautiful concave arc in her posture, she gasped as he seemed to sink deeper into her. ‘Oh fuck… please Sir, please let me cum… I can’t hold it back… please Sir…’ She begged, tears streaming down her face as she tried to push herself up against him.

He grinned a sadistic satisfied smile as he whispered, ‘Now you can cum for me Elle.’

It was all she needed, she relaxed her tensed body and let her orgasm rip through her on a tidal wave of sensations. He joined her, thrusting faster, gripping her hips tightly, pulling her onto his pulsing heavy cock until he growled deep and low and released his seed in a hot rush deep inside her. His heat seared her and she shuddered and sank into a second heavier orgasm fuelled by his release. Her body trembling against him as he relaxed his hold on her and rolled them both on to their sides, pulling her into him he soothed her, brushing her tangled hair from her face, placing kisses along her neck and jaw line. tasting the saltiness of her tears given to him freely in her submission to him. His dark eyes glinted with even darker lust as he claimed his prize. They were his.

Still he remained inside her, semi hard and in no rush to relinquish her warmth yet. His primal urge to own her, claim her, control her to full submission was still driving him and he continued to thrust slowly. She felt her pussy contract against his thrusts and she massaged him inside her. The pace picked up slowly, moving towards another battle of submission, a relinquishing of her power to him given willingly. He growled and she answered with her body.

It was a long time later before they slept, exhausted, wrapped up in each other, breathing as one body. Completely satiated…for now at least.