Dangerously Loved

As You Wish

Kenneth knew that Andria was who he'd spend the rest of his life when he first laid eyes on the innocent fifteen year old that had just moved in next door to him years ago. It was unethical at the time to court the young woman, but when she started to show interest in him, Kenneth just couldn't help himself.

It started with her spending more and more time outside sunbathing. Although her skin was already the color of heavily creamed coffee, the little minx would still put on a little bikini and lay out in the sun for hours. Kenneth's father tried to warn him off the young girl, but at nineteen with raging hormones, he wanted what he wanted, and he was a Braxton so it was already his.

On his sweet Andria's sixteenth birthday she threw a party while her parents left her to go out of town and the party changed everything. That night ended with Kenneth's head buried in-between her thighs, as he tried to eat his way to her heart.

Kenneth knew around the age of twelve that he had a passion for domination. His father was to blame. The man owned his mother like a man owned a rare novelty. He respected her, loved her, but she did as told and if she didn't, she was punished. After watching this for the better part of his life, Kenneth started to ask questions, and his father immediately started to teach him. He learned that a Master wasn't just a man that welded power but a partner who gave his slave, compassion, trust, and undeniable pain associated with pleasure.

For six blissful months, he'd trained Andria. Trained her to kneel with just a snap of his fingers, to obey with a simple look, and she was always so good to him. Then a lustful mistake cost him the love of his life, and two different nose surgeries. Kenneth still wondered why Andria's father didn't call the cops but that didn't mean the old man didn't scare him away.

Nine years had passed since that dreadful night, and for nine years Kenneth had kept up with his little Andria. He'd been married and divorced in there time apart, but that came as no surprise to him. No woman could satisfy him like Andria did all those years ago, and as he smelt the mint on her breath as he ghosted his lips above hers, Kenneth knew he'd never let her go again.

"Hi baby." Kenneth whispered as he leaned forward and sucked Andria's bottom lip into his mouth. She moaned at his actions, driving him wild with lust. When Andria had come into his home, Kenneth could sense her unease. For a moment he was afraid she'd turn and run but when he heard the tell-tale sign of a zipper being unzipped and her heels against his marble floor, he knew she'd been waiting for the day that Master came back.

As Kenneth pulled back, he release Andria's lip with a faint pop, before reclining back in his chair once again. Taking a moment, the awe struck man took in just how beautiful Andria had become. She was easily forty pounds heavier that she'd been nine years ago, and the weight looked damn good on her. Her breast had moved up three cups sizes, her hips hand widen and although Kenneth hadn't seen it properly, he was sure her ass sat up nicely.

Andria sat with her head bowed, her hands on her thighs, and her back straight. Kenneth knew he had to rewarded her for being such a good girl.

"Have you missed me Andria?" Kenneth spoke in a relaxed and bored tone, although inside he was anything but.

"Yes sir." Andria answered immediately and he couldn't help but close his eyes and basked in the soft airy sound of her voice. The voice that he had missed for so long.

"Show me how much you have missed me Andria. Show me who you still belonged to." As Kenneth spoke, his voice moved down an octave and he smirked as he watched a shudder move through Andria's body. Then her slender fingers moved up his thighs slowly as she massaged his them all the way up to his zipper. "Look at me baby, I want to see the lust in those beautiful brown eyes."