His grip tightened further in my hair until it verged on pain. He pressed his cock into my mouth holding my head in place. I knew he wouldn't allow me to suffocate, I trusted him to let me come up for air. He began to move his cock in and out of my mouth. Essentially fucking me. I looked up the length of his body. Tears had begun to form in my eyes as he moved a little faster.
The intensity of the look in his eyes made my sex slick. He watched me as though any moment he would pounce and devour me whole. He looked at me as though I was the most beautiful creature he had ever seen in the world. He groaned and I tasted the first drops of his salty pre-cum. He was close.
I watched as the muscles in his abdomen tightened and he moved faster. His balls tightened and his cock grew stiffer, and longer. Feeling him take my mouth, knowing that he was in complete control, was a heady experience.
I sucked harder using my tongue to swirl around the shaft and the head. David moaned again, his hands gripping my hair so tight it hurt as he forced his shaft down my throat. He jerked against me as the first strand of cum filled my mouth. The salty taste trickled across my tongue as he continued to cry out. I swallowed as quickly as I could, taking his salty seed down my throat and into my belly. But I couldn't get it all. Some dribbled from the sides of my mouth and down my chin before dripping onto my naked breasts.
With a contented sigh he withdrew from my mouth. His fingers were still tangled in my hair. He used his grip to tilt my head up to look at him. "The things you do to me, Carrie. The way you make me feel." He released a shaky breath before helping me to my feet. He brushed his thumb across my chin rubbing the sticky mess from my face.
I caught his hand with mine and slowly sucked his thumb into my mouth. I wanted all of him. After what I had just done it felt important that I get all of him. I wanted to show him exactly what he meant to me. That for me, I didn't just belong to him for a week. I belonged to him now forever.
"We need to get some food into you. And something to drink." His eyes had taken on a lust-filled look once more and I wondered how far I could push him before he would have to act on his desires.
"We'll get some room service and I'll make some quick business calls." He kissed me softly on the lips, surprising me. Richard had never wanted to be anywhere near me after I had given him a blow job.
It seemed the more I got to know David the more I realised just how different he was.
He moved away from me and over to the phone. I watched him move around, he was so comfortable being entirely naked. It was then I noticed that I too was naked and had been since David had begun his little seduction. It surprised me that I was behaving like someone who was comfortable in their own body. Yes, I had plenty of insecurities but the more time I spent with David the more accepting I was becoming of myself.
I made my way to one of the doors off the main reception area in search of a bathroom. By sheer dumb luck I found myself in the large master bedroom. The room was enormous and part of me wondered just how big the hotel was. Or indeed how many rooms it had.
I wandered leisurely through it. The overly large four-poster bed caught my eye and I wondered how David would even find me in a bed that large. It certainly meant there would be no fighting for the quilt during the night. That thought made me giggle as I explored through another door and found what I was looking for.
The bathroom was done in cream marble. The Jacuzzi bath sat in the middle of the floor and I had an image of David and I soaking away in it. I had never shared a bath tub with anyone else before. I had always wanted to but had never been brave enough to attempt it before.
The shower stood in the corner of the room behind a set of clear glass doors. I could see several large rings that adorned the walls and I wondered what they were for. It hit me then. I was on Dom Island, after all. It would make sense that the hotel would cater to its clientele. The rings were probably so a Dom could chain his sub up. I felt very pleased with myself for working that one out. I had never been involved in a Dom/sub relationship before but I was getting the hang of it pretty quickly. Or so I thought. What surprised me the most was that it didn't seem to resemble any of the popular theories people seemed to have outside of the lifestyle.
David wasn't crazy and neither was I for that matter. I had my insecurities but I considered that to be normal for a woman who carried extra weight.
I stepped into the shower and fiddled with the dials. The water suddenly cascaded down on top of me stealing my breath and leaving me blind as it ran into my eyes. I stumbled and practically fell but a pair of very strong and sturdy arms caught me.
"You need to be more careful. You haven't eaten anything since you fainted earlier."
Gasping, I wiped at my eyes with my hands. "It was the water, it surprised me..."
David began to laugh as he manoeuvred me back into the shower stall and under the fall of water.
"That's the first time I've ever heard anyone say the water in the shower surprised them." He gripped me tightly in his arms as he kissed me, once more stealing my breath.
"You don't play fair, do you?" I asked when I finally broke free and regained what little composure I had left.
"All's fair in love and war," David answered before slipping his hand down over my breast. I closed my eyes and let the sensation of his wandering hands wash over me like the water. The world began to spin in slow circles and I threw out my hand to steady myself. Opening my eyes I grabbed onto David, who then stopped what he was doing.
"You're not alright. You need to eat and rest." He wrapped his arms around me and held me steady as I waited for the world to slow down.
I wanted to protest, to make him continue what he was doing, but he was right. There was something wrong. Perhaps after food I would be back to my old self. He lifted me from the shower and set me on the edge of the bath. He grabbed a fluffy robe and wrapped it around my body, helping me to slide my arms into it.
He then walked me from the bathroom. I rubbed my head as the beginnings of a headache started to build behind my eyes. Typical. What was wrong with my body? Did it not want to experience extreme pleasure at the hands of a master?
A knock on the door made me jump.
"It's just the room service. I ordered it while you went exploring. It's open." he called out as he seated me at the table in front of the huge glass doors that led onto the balcony and overlooked the sea.
The view was stunning, the sea a perfect shade of blue. It sparkled and glinted everywhere the sun's rays hit it. They seemed to bounce across the surface and reflect back up into the perfect blue sky. The beach, what I could see of it, had perfectly white sand. It truly was paradise. A haven away from the rest of the world.