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The sunlight filtered through the curtain, slivers of light disturbed Jaqueline’s sleep and nudged her awake but Hodges was sweetly snoring beside her. She stretched luxuriously and realized it was only 6:14am. She sighed “I don’t want to leave our warm bed but I’m awake.”

They had plans to hike with the dogs and she grinned wickedly and thought, “I should wake him up with a smile.” She took her long chestnut hair and tied it up and then slowly shifted her naked body so she could take him into her mouth. Softly sucking and caressing his cock with her tongue, she relished the feeling of his dick growing hard and full in her mouth. Hodges’ snores shifted into moans as he was waking up to her lapping and licking his shaft. Her hands playing with his jewels softly stroking the underside at that sensitive spot that she knew made him tingle. Her hands stroking his cock as she whorled her tongue around the sensitive head of his dick.

He called out “Jacqueline, Baby what’s going on?” She smirked and raised an eyebrow mischievously. “I’m saying good morning” she garbled around his fully erect cock. He sighed and allowed the waves of pleasure to wash over him. Her mouth and throat fully taking his length and girth. He growled and in one swift movement was able to flip her on her back and then thrust himself into her mouth as he took hold of her hair. She gasped at the abruptness but instantly felt the familiar warm wetness between her legs whenever he took control. His devilish grin widened as he commanded her mouth to accept his thrusts. Her soft mewls of pleasure and pain as he pumped himself and fucked her mouth only increased his fervor as he started to mount to his climax.

She knew the familiar cadence of his strokes and eagerly awaited his release. “Fuck me” his deep voice reverberated in their room and his cum shot down her throat, warm and sweet. She swallowed greedily and looked up at him with her amber doe-eyes. “Good Morning, What a way to wake up” Hodges said. Giggling she nestled back into the crook of his arms and sated fell back asleep. Hodges however was awake and started to mull on how he wanted to continue his morning.

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The sunlight filtered through the trees along the ridge where they hiked, the air was cool and crisp at 8:30 but by noon it would be a warm day. Jacqueline and Hodges had released the two dogs off leash about halfway in the hike and they were romping on the trail just ahead of them. This was their favorite hike, a quiet rather unknown trail, just a simple 2 mile loop along the Issaquah Alps.

Hodges appreciatively watched as Jaqueline hiked up the path before him. Her running shorts showcased her olive-skinned legs and he couldn’t help himself as he swatted her ass. She glanced back and gave him a “come get me grin” before she sprinted away; Hodges laughed out loud as he quickly and easily overtook her and encased her in his arms. “Mine” he said. Jaqueline crinkled her nose and whispered “Always”. His mouth overtook hers and his hands entangled them in her hair. His tongue drove into her wanting mouth, tasting, teasing and biting her. She matched his frenetic pace and sucked on his tongue and nibbled his bottom lip. He moaned as he felt his cock grow hard.

He whispered after breaking their kiss, “You woke me up so nicely this morning. I wanted to say thank you”. Hodges grabbed her waist and settled her into a crook of a tree, she grabbed a limb just above her to steady herself as Hodges pulled aside her shorts and exposed her already glistening slit. His mouth barely touched her skin, just the feeling of his warm breath and the tickle from his beard teased her.

His thumb circled her clit and he dipped his head and slowly licked her pussy. He worked it in circles, applying more and more pressure every few rotations. The sensation of his hot breath and the pressure of his thumb made Jaqueline moan. Emboldened by her sounds of pleasure, he slid two fingers into her slick pussy and started to build a pace of thrusting. Her hips bucked and wave upon wave of pleasure crashed over her.

Hodges thrust his tongue deep into her dripping pussy while continuing to circle her nub and Jacqueline cried out. Her orgasm roiled throughout her body, her thighs shaking and capturing his head in its grip. Hodges gently brought her down off the tree. She stood wobbly and weak but with a self-satisfied smile that her lover knew so well. “It’s been a great start to our Saturday” Hodges said with his beard glistening from her juices. “I can’t wait to get you home and do unspeakable things to you”.

Jacqueline smirked and whistled for the dogs. “Then let’s get home”. she said. Her hands reached for his and their fingers entwined. They turned down the path and headed home knowing their day was just beginning.

It was Friday and Jaqueline was exhausted. Work was busy as usual but adding on top of her work was moving into their new place. “Their new place.” she giggled internally, feeling little bubbles of joy erupt whenever she thought of Hodges, the love of her life. They had finally launched their kids off to college and after a whirlwind romance had decided to move out to the country to enjoy their empty nest and newfound love. “He was so thoughtful” she thought. Hodges was busy unpacking and merging their combined household these past few days. It was a daunting task and her evenings have been spent cleaning and decorating their charming rambler on their quiet 2 acres. She thought “Now how do I get him to agree to raising chickens?” She chuckled rather tiredly as she pulled into their long driveway. It was almost dusk and newly strung fairy lights lit up the walkway guiding her home. “It is so lovely in the country.” she thought as she inhaled the sweet scent of the newly turned flower bed and appreciated the cacophony of the frogs in the distant pond. “He was busy today working on the yard.” she thought. Once again appreciating all of the little and big ways he thrilled her.

“My Love, I’m home.” She called out. Hodges’ smoky voice called out from the kitchen “I’m in here babygirl. Dinner will be ready in an hour.” She kicked off her heels and poured herself into his arms and deeply inhaled. “I’m too tired to eat or think.” she murmured against his chest. Hodges replied “I can help you relax.” Jaqueline felt that subtle authoritative tone in his voice and she looked up at him searching for his meaning. “Come with me.” he ordered and took her out to the softly lit patio. “I know what you need.” he said “Let me take care of you. Will you let me?” he queried. She felt the week’s worth of stress and demand slip from her shoulders and she said “Yes, please, Sir.” He smiled and said “Good Girl.” and pulled out her collar and deftly encircled her neck with his dominance and her submission.

He untied her polka dot wrap dress and let it fall in a puddle on the patio, leaving her exposed in her emerald green bra and panty set. He released her caramel breasts from her bra and slipped off her panties, feeling the warm wetness that was growing between her thighs. The balmy night air carry the scent of the pine from the woods behind the house and the warm wind gently caressed her exposed skin. He wrapped his arms around her and whispered in her ears “We’re going to try something new tonight.” Apprehension rose in the pit of her stomach as she knew how creative her Sir could be, but her trust in him quelled the fear and she looked up at him with her trusting amber eyes. He nodded as he read her willingness to let him lead her through the night.

He picked her up and threw her over his shoulders and headed to the woody area. As he carried her, he spanked her ass with each step he took, reddening her bottom by the time they got to the edge of the property. Her mind went quiet while her body was attuned to his. As they neared a small cove of trees, he gently placed her down on a tartan blanket, already prepared so that her bare feet would have a soft place to stand. There was a small lantern that dimly illuminated the area and she could see the system of ropes between the two pine trees. Her pussy grew warm as she knew what he had in mind; he had whispered his fantasies about tying her up in the woods and using her for his pleasure. She felt relieved to allow her wrists be pulled up by the taut ropes and her slender ankles captured and pulled apart. She was naked in the forest with the warm air pebbling her nipples, her pussy wet and dripping in anticipation. Hodges picked up the lash and said “ I haven’t told you the full extent of my fantasies, but you will learn tonight, My Very Good Girl”.

Hodges stepped around Jaqueline and started to softly lash her body with the leather, almost like caresses to her skin. Her body relaxed into the repetitive sounds of the leather raining kisses on her ass and thighs. Then a biting lash to her breasts stung and woke her from her reverie. Soon blow after blow was being administered to her body, the nettle-like stings coming one after another with no time to recoup, she submitted to his whims. Hodges stopped the lashing when her skin blossomed with red lash marks, his initial artwork of pain etched across her body. He grabbed her face and kissed her deeply. Her body taking reprieve from the pain and absorbing the pleasure from his kiss. He whispered “Good Girl, Are you ready to begin now?” Her “Yes Sir” was breathy and as he touched her molten core, he was pleased to find her dripping with desire. His one hand teasing her clit, almost giving her enough pressure but pulling away just when he could feel the first shiver start in her legs. His other hand capturing her throat and taking her breath, his eyes watching for her consent and feeling her desire increase as her pussy gets wetter. He steps away abruptly leaving her leaning towards him as far as the restraints allow, her body and mind desperate for his touch.

Hodges pulled on the rope system and Jacqueline is pulled forward, bent at the waist and up on her tippy toes. She grasps the ropes feeling like she is about to fall over and is swatted with the crop Hodges exchanged. “Let go, you are my submissive slut and don’t control anything”. He ordered and she obeyed. He inserted a bejeweled butt plug into her tight ass, she gasped at the cold bite of the metal and the intrusive thrust and penetration of her virgin ass. She started to mewl and protest but was silenced by the swift bite of the crop on her pussy. “Other than your safe word, I only want to hear Yes Sir. Do you understand?” He demanded. She relented and whispered “Yes, Sir.” “Good Girl, now let’s begin.” he ordered.

Over the next hour, Hodges took Jaqueline through a cycle of pain and pleasure. Exchanging between the crop and lash to leave her body with raised welts but at the brink of her pain tolerance would switch to teasing her dripping pussy. His tongue hot and heavy on her clit, slowly circling and driving her to the edge of orgasm. His fingers plunging into her wet hole and just giving enough pressure to almost trigger her g-spot. She teetered on the edge of orgasm so many times throughout the hour that she finally cried out “Please Sir!” but was met with a lash and a reproving “What did I say?” from Hodges. He pulled out his hard cock and said “You won’t be able to say anything now”.

He pulled the ropes and brought her to her knees, her tired arms released from the ropes and he forced her mouth open and thrust in her awaiting mouth. She was so eager to please him and immediately began to wrap her tongue around his cock but he was in control. He slapped her face and said “Be still, I’m going to fuck your mouth”. He slowly entered and pulled out of her salivating mouth until he was increasing his tempo and was riding on the edge of his orgasm. His words filled the air “You are my play thing. You have no control in how I use you. I will put my cock in whatever hole I want. You are my naughty little whore who likes to be used”.

Tears were streaming down her face and he could feel her chocking on his thick cock, seeing her willingness to be used, to please him, her eyes worshiping him almost brought his sweet release. He pulled out of her bruised mouth and pushed her shoulders down onto the blanket. He strode behind her and thrust himself deep into her awaiting hole, her cries of joy from being filled echoed throughout the woods. He pulsed the butt plug as he stroked along her inner walls and the sensation of being filled completely drove her off the edge. The rippling waves of ecstasy washed over her. Her pussy clenching his cock so hard that he lost control and flooded her cunt with his seed. His cum overflowing and dripping from her pussy as his orgasm released like a tsunami. His cries of release reverberated along with her exclamations of “Yes Sir”.

Jacqueline slumped onto the blanket, shivering from exhaustion and exhilaration. Hodges gently picked her up and carried her back into their new home, releasing the collar around her neck. They quietly showered under the hot water as they both washed each others bodies. He administered a balm on her welts and bruises and wrapped her up in a soft robe. As they snuggled on the couch, eating dinner that Hodges had prepared, she looked up at him gratefully and said “You know just how to relax me.”

The Librarian noticed The Reader came in weekly, every Friday night about an hour before closing. The Reader would wander the fiction section and check out at least three books for the week. She noticed his easy quietness but could feel an undercurrent of dominance exuding from his deep gravelly voice when he thanked her as he checked out. They circled around each other like predator and prey for several months. Her warm chestnut-colored eyes following him among the aisles and he surreptitiously glancing to watch her feline movements as she stacked books.

One August Friday evening, The Reader came in and noticed The Librarian on the ladder organizing books. Her red pencil skirt hugging her ass, back-seam stockings following the curve of her calves and thighs up under her skirt. The Reader inhaled as he watched her black cardigan pop a button as she reached too far exposing her pink lacy bra. The Librarian felt his hot stare and startled her stiletto heel slipped from the rung and she fell.

The Reader leapt into action and caught The Librarian in his strong arms but they both tumbled onto the floor. The Reader cradling her head to protect her but he landed with the full weight and heat of his body pressing into her. Her face instantly blushed as she realized that her body reacted to his proximity in a way she only intuited she would. Primal arousal flashed in her eyes, and he saw her, her desire and her shame. He whispered “Are you okay?”. She nodded numbly as the flush of heat and wetness between her legs increased from his smoky whisper. He instantly rolled off of her realizing that he was placing her in a delicate situation and guided her up to her feet.

“Thank you. I’m positively mortified that I fell,” the flustered Librarian said. “I’m very appreciative that you saved me. You aren’t hurt, are you?” Silently nodding his head, The Reader couldn’t help his verdant eyes from grazing across her exposed breasts, her dark chocolate nipples peeking through the pink lace. The Librarian realizing where his gaze landed blushed an even deeper crimson of shame and mortification. The Reader grasp her chin and forced her face him, “Don’t be embarrassed, there’s nothing shameful here.” He buttoned up her cardigan with his long strong fingers and she instantly felt safe, protected and knew he would be her ultimate fall.

The Librarian gaped at his touch and felt compelled to composed herself, blocked her raging emotions and stood up tall. “Thank you again. It’s closing time, let me check out your books.” she said rather steely. The Reader felt the shift and knew she had locked herself back into professional mode. He had long observed her move through the library, her professional sternness when rules were broken but her softness in creating a space for curiosity and creativity. He wanted to break through that wall. If he was being honest with himself he wanted to break her open and allow her to fully reveal herself. He could feel the tightly held veneer of control that encapsulated her fiery self, that there was a hungry passion that was yearning to be released. All these thoughts raging in his mind, when he looked at her, he saw that she could read him. That she could sense his feral power and the animalistic draw their bodies pulled together. Her gasp was the immediate realization that their energy matched even though she didn’t know what to do next.

But The Reader knew as his brushed his fingers along her bottom full lip just barely pulling it down. His voice bore into her mind as he said “All I want is to read every part of you”. Her eyes flamed and before she knew it, her breath was taken by his kiss. The heat from their tongues tasting and probing each other, their teeth nipped and she felt his kiss go through her body and down to her toes. She knew she was lost and he knew he was found. His patience waned and he tossed her onto the library checkout desk, his eyes searching for her consent and seeing nothing but enthusiastic reciprocation of wanton desire. Her hands flew to his belt which she impatiently tugged aside and sighed when his unzipped pants revealed his perfect cock, hard and ready.

The Reader pulled her cardigan apart in one swift movement, buttons flying across the room, revealing her pink laced breasts. He deftly released her bra revealing caramel breasts with pert nipples. He moaned and dipped his head to taste and nibble on her sweetness. Her back arched to give him more access as he played and sensations of pleasure raised along her body. His hands reached under her skirt and tore away her stockings, and as he pushed her panties aside, he could feel her hot, wet pussy, dripping with anticipation. The Librarian barely registered the destruction of her stockings only knowing that her impulse was to wrap her legs around his body to pull him closer. Her skirt once demurely covering her curves now was hitched up around her waist, giving him full access. Again, his eyes searched hers, and he saw her need for him, and in one swift thrust entered her pulsing pussy. He buried his head in her neck, smelling her sweet vanilla scent and growling with the feel of his cock entering into her tight hole. The electricity between them was undeniable and the pull of their attraction was finally complete.