Chapter 8: Fantasy or Future

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(Ash's perspective)

~ 5 days later. ~

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"Fuck me harder daddy..ohhh fuckkkk !" She says while i'm pushing deeper inside her. I feel her body jolting against me and I know she's going to cum any minute. I tighten my grip on the edge of the table so I can continue to pound in and out of her gushing wet pussy. The table was still cold where our bodies didn't cover it, but I just couldn't stop to lay a blanket down first. I wanted her bad. Her cream and our sweat covered the entire top and the chocolate we used was smeared all over the marble. I loved how we could see the whole city from this view and it was as if I was fucking her infront of the world. The windows are reflected but I wouldn't even care if someone did see us. I'd love to fuck her infront of millions so everyone could watch what I do to her. Watch how I make her feel this way every day. "Fuck dad ...da... dadyyyyyyy !" She yells out. The more she leaks out the more I want to clean it up with my tongue. I pull out and go to lick the spot she came on. I love getting every last bit of her in my mouth. I go from the table, to her hole, then to her crystal ball so I can taste all the magic on her. She continues to twitch but I hold her down for better control. "Pleaseeeee !" I hear her start to beg. Now's my chance...

"Roll over and get on your fours now." I say seriously. She groans in protest but eventually turns like I asked. I get off the table to look at my meal. She's so sexy propped up like a fresh fire roasted pig and all that's missing is an apple in her mouth.

     I go to get the ball gag and tighten it around her head

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I go to get the ball gag and tighten it around her head. Once it's on, I bite her lower lip and lick up the other side of the ball. I love showing her what she can't have. I go to grab the belt and suddenly see her drool start leaking onto the table. I can't help but to lick it up. I really don't like my beautiful's secretions going to waste. "You've been very bad, always running away from me. So let's make a deal. Everytime you move when I hit you, I'll add a point. If you stay under 5 points i'll let you eat my pussy like the good girl you are. If you go over, you'll be my dog for the rest of the day and follow every command I make. You understand ?" I say grinning. "Mhmm..." I hear her mumble out. I go to rub her soft plump ass with my hands and warm her skin up with my grip.

Before I know it, my teeth marks are covering her entire ass and I try to pull myself away from her. "I'm sorry beautiful, I got carried away. You know how I get when I see your ass. Let's get started on this deal." I say cheerfully. She continues mumbling noises as I fix my position standing against the table so my aim is perfect. * WHOOOOSH.* The first spank lands and my poor beautiful already gained a point. I see her trying to keep herself up in doggy style and realize the marble probably hurts. "Here, let me put these kitchen towels on your knees and elbows baby." I say softly. After getting her situated, I continue on. *WHOOOSH.* Hit after hit my baby struggles to keep her composure. Some she can withstand and on others, she jumps and groans in painful pleasure. * WHOOSH. WHOOSH.WHOOSH. WHOOSH. WHOOSH. WHOOSH. WHOOSH....* Ten hits later the tally has finally come to a close. My beautiful got 6 points, poor thing. She tried her best and her ass was bruised red at this point.

I let the ball gag out and went to shove my tongue where it's been longing to go. She starts choking on my tongue so I pull back and let her catch her breath. "You ready ?" I say smiling while cleaning off the table. She pouts and crosses her arms as she sits up on the table swinging her legs off it. She's so cute I can't help but to grab her up and take her bridal style to the couch. "PUT ME DOWN ASHHH !" She complains. I can't believe how adorable she is but I try to keep a straight face. "uhn uhn uhn...dogs can't talk. Get back on your knees lil mama. Now." I say sternly. She pouts again but listens and props herself up correctly on the couch. "Now bark for daddy." I say. She rolls her eyes but eventually complies. " Woof...woof...woof.." She noises off. I can't help but start kissing on her back while I stand over her. "You daddy's little bitch huh...keep going." I utter as I kiss down to her tailbone. "Woof...woof...ughhh fuckkkkkk !" I hear her reply to my tongue sliding into her tight asshole. I place two fingers in her pussy and hook them onto her g-spot. As my tongue glides along the inside of her ass in circular motions, my fingers follow suit but in her moist pussy. She begins doing the very thing I crave most. "I'm gonna cum daddy, st- sto- stopppp !" She moans out. I start fingering faster and feel her body shoot her squirting juices onto my hand and arm. My beautiful is so easy. She collapses onto the couch and lies dead on her stomach.

"Bad doggy, turn around." I help her turn over and open her legs wide. I put myself on top of her and bend my legs around hers so our pussies can touch. "Let me hear you bark." I say as I start grinding my pussy into hers. "Woouhh...shitttt !" She fails to get it out. "Not quite but that's okay." I laugh. I put my clit directly on hers and start moving our pearls around each other like two dice in a gambler's hand. After a couple minutes I can feel my body begin to shake, I need to hear her voice before I cum. "Tell me how you feel beautiful." I voice faintly. "I love you daddy." She whimpers. "Who do you belong to ?" I continue rubbing against her. "You, i'm yours daddy." She responds. "For how long ?" I ask. "Foreverrrrr." Her body begins shaking with mine. "You pro-promise ?" I murmur. "Yesssss !" She says loudly. I know we're both about to burst soon. "Tell me again." I manage to get out. "I'm yours forever.. i'll never le-le-leaveeeee !" Our bodies combust as we let out the sweet sounds of love together...

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"SHIT !" I leap up from my bed to the sound of my alarm going off. I turn it off and check the time. *11:30 pm* Dammit. My flight is at 7am tomorrow, I need to get some water and try going back to sleep. *Walks to kitchen.* That dream was unhinged. These last couple days all I can think about is her. I've been trying to hold back my feelings so I don't go and bang on her door like a crazy person. After that argument in the car I knew she wasn't going to budge. I was just chasing her off of a false hope and I knew I was an idiot in thinking she could be the one. I thought fate had brought us together but maybe this was another lesson in getting attached to the emotionally unavailable. When she opened up to me I felt so complete. I thought maybe she was what i've been waiting for. The past couple years i've yearned and yearned for a wife. With my busy schedule I knew I wouldn't just bump into her but then, like witchcraft, that's exactly what happened. No one else even came close to drawing me in like she did. I mean even drunk, my desires lead me right to her. Then sober, my heart knew exactly why. They say you can't explain things like this. Instant connections are meant to be explored. At least I thought. I know it hasn't been long but I fell in love in a matter of days. Her smile, her views on life, her touch, her smell, her work ethic, her ideals, her walk, her depth; inside and out, every part of her is beautiful. Now all i'll have is the memories as I return back to my regular life. *Drinks water.* I didn't know what I would take away from visiting ATL, but I sure got all the healing I was hoping for. I just wish it could've lead to more. I wish it could lead to accomplishing my one goal. A family. I guess now just isn't my time. It never is. She's only afraid of committing because of what I look like, or maybe i'm not the one for her like she is for me. Maybe my delusion went a little too far. I pushed up on her so much I actually believed she could want me back. Sometimes she acted like she did, but the more I think about it, the more I think about all the times she pushed me away. Why did I do this to myself. If I would've left her alone that night, all this wouldn't consume me like it's doing now. She hasn't even replied to my message. I want to blow her up but a part of me feels so rejected already. She obviously doesn't care if I leave. Time to go back to sleep.

*5:00 AM next day.*

Rolling my last suitcase out, I stop to look at her door. Maybe she's sleeping, or maybe she's up working on one of her projects. I could knock to say goodbye- no, I wouldn't be able to stand seeing her. I should just walk away and get back to reality. Lock these feelings up in a cage and get back to work. Time to be a boss again. Alright, i'm going.

*Hears door opening from behind her.*

End of Chapter 8.

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