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Story: Leather & Lace

ELI

Brooklyn looks at me, tears filling her eyes. “Please, help me Eli,” she cries over her blood-soaked face. My hands are restrained behind my back. I can’t get to her body that’s laying on the blood-covered concrete. Her eyes were swollen shut. I am screaming but no sound is coming from my lips.

I can’t move, can’t breathe. Darkness starts to set in as if my eyes are hooding over. I fight with everything to keep them open and on hers. A dark figure comes from behind me and blocks my view of her, she starts screaming my name while blackness falls all around me, causing me to fade.

I whip myself up, suddenly out of sleep. Beads of sweat cover my body. Looking over to my side, I see Brooklyn passed out. A little drool is seeping from the corner of her mouth. A nightmare. It was just a nightmare. I have had the same recurring, terrifying dream for the past two weeks. I keep saying it repeatedly in my mind. It’s to the point where I feel like I am going mad.

I have no idea why my brain has conjured up this horrible vision. Maybe it is due to my own fears of loving her and losing her. I roll over to my side and slip my arm under her shoulders, moving her body closer to mine as I wrap my free arm around her stomach, kissing her neck softly. Her eyes start to stir open as her hips start to grind on my already hard cock.

“Mmm, good morning,” she says in a sweet soft voice, wiping the drool off her face and turning to meet my eyes. I lean in and kiss her lips gently.

“Morning, baby girl.” I give her a soft kiss on her forehead. It’s been two blissful weeks like this. Waking up to her in my arms, well, minus the nightmares, but all the less the feeling of being so secure when I know she is lying next to me. We have our own routines now. Our Chinese takeout nights on Mondays, followed by some romantic drama or comedy she wants to see. I take her out for rides on my bike up to random natural trails and secluded parks, where we will lay for hours on a small blanket and make love like primal animals in our natural habitat. Every second I spend with her is always the best second of my life.

My heart has completely opened, all the walls guarding it falling away and letting her in. The night of the leather and lace party had me raging in jealousy and love for this woman. Seeing any man touch her made me want to put a fucking bullet in their brain. I don’t let her out of my reach for long these days now.

Just the mere absence of me dropping her off at school and picking her up has me on the verge of obsessiveness. I love this woman with every fiber of my being. I’ve never felt this kind of all-consuming, unconditional madness. This type of love I have for her, I thought only existed in fairytales. To lose it would surely kill me.

“I have a surprise for you,” I say as I look down into her puffy morning-stricken eyes.

“Is that so?” She says while brushing a few strands of hair out of my face.

“Yeah, so get ready. Jeans and a shirt will be fine.” I give her a subtle wink, kiss her nose and then hop out of bed. Opening my drawer, I throw on a black tight shirt and hike on some light blue ripped jeans.

“You are the sexiest man I have ever seen,” she says as I turn back around to face her sitting up in bed. Her eyes are traveling up and down my body. Her perfect breasts are exposed, sunlight dancing off her perked, light pink nipples.

Giving her a once over, my eyes trailing her body, I say, “And I want to bite those nipples until they bleed.” Growling like a feral animal, showing her my teeth, I quickly run towards my bed as she squeals, jumping off and covering her nipples before I can grab her. She laughs, running around my room as I continue to pretend to stalk her like a predator does its prey.

“Eli!” She yells, giggling nervously. “Stop it!” I finally corner her next to my bedroom door and start to trail little nibbles on her powder soft breasts. A low moan escapes through her parted lips.

“Eli,” she says, breathing heavily. “If we keep this up, I will never be able to get ready.” Pulling my face up to meet hers, she gives me a seductive smile and kisses me, sucking and biting my lower lip.

“God, woman,” I say in a low growl. “You are going to be the death of me.” She gives me a quick wink, then ducks under my arms that were placed on the wall trapping her in.

I watch her perfect, round ass walk into the bathroom and shut the door, hearing her turn on the shower. I head down the long hall and skip down the marble staircase to the kitchen where I see Dane and Jenny relaxing, having coffee. She is straddling him in his chair, wearing a long white tee shirt just covering her underwear.

Jenny lifts her eyes to meet mine. “Well, there you are, Casanova. We were starting to think you two would never leave your room.” Giving me a quick wink and rubbing her hips on Dane, she continues.

“Also, can you two keep it down a bit, it’s starting to sound like you guys are making a porno in there.” Dane almost spits out his coffee and laughs.

“Ha! I knew you could hear it too!” He jests in her face.

Looking at her, I give her a devilish smile. “Jealous, Jenny?” She rolls her eyes. “You know, maybe that will be your new nickname I can call you. Dane’s Jealous Jenny.” I smile as I do a biting motion at her.

“Anyways,” Rolling her eyes, she continues her conversation with Dane.

Grabbing a mug, I pour myself some coffee. Sitting at the table, I check with Dane about how production is going. We sold another fifteen thousand at the Leather and Lace party a few weeks ago. Business has been booming. The college kids have been ransacking us clean.

The annual Charity Masquerade Ball is tomorrow night. We have been going for the past two years because of the amount of excessive donations to the city police department from my company. I will be sending Brook and Jenny out with my black card, so she can both get something nice to wear.

Nodding at him, I continue to drink my coffee as I hear Brook skipping down the stairs towards us, dressed in ripped blue jeans and a tight black crop top. Her hair is in two long braids, falling on each side of her perky breasts. I harden instantly at the sight of her.

Running up to Jenny, she gives her a quick hug then looks at me, “Okay, mystery man, you ready to go?” Smiling, I finish the last of my coffee, blow Jenny a kiss, which in turn, makes her slant her eyes at me and take Brook’s hand, heading out the front door.

Two tinted helmets rest on top of my black Kawasaki Ninja H2. She squeals in excitement. She loves every moment on my bike. I have plans on surprising her with her own hot pink, Ninja H2 for Christmas.

I help her with her helmet and then throw mine on. We have mics set up inside so we can hear one another. Starting my bike up, I feel her climb on behind me, wrapping her arms around my waist. I rev the engine a few times before asking if she is ready, then peel out of the driveway.

Her chest is pushed up against my back as we exit the large gates and take to the country, winding roads. I take a few corners fast, kicking it into fifth gear. That has her laughing and screaming in excitement.

My little backpack. So sweet and cute. It’s a perfect sunny, hot day. She continues to hold on to me as I feel her head rest on the back of my shoulder blade. “I love you so much,” she says through the speakers of my helmet, sending a small grin across my face.

“Just remember that, baby girl, ‘cause after this, I am not so sure you will. Hold on tight.” I feel her tense around me.

“What?” Hitting a straight road, I kick my bike into sixth gear and pop a wheelie, causing her to scream and hold on to me tighter. I make sure to have a hold of her arms as I let my bike’s wheel rise off the pavement. After I touch my wheel back to the ground, I feel her hit my back. “Asshole!” she yells, causing me to laugh loudly.

“I love you too, baby girl,” I say as I continue to drive to the mystery destination.

About twenty minutes later, I turn my bike into a quiet, private drive and travel down a gravel dirt road. Lush green trees surround us on either side. The area itself is massive. Nothing but mountain forests surround us. After a few minutes, we come into a clearing where a small lake sits in view. A floating dock is attached to the bank.

Pulling off her helmet, she says, “Oh my god, Eli, this is stunning.” The flowers are in bloom all around us; bright reds, yellows and pinks from the wildflowers are scattered across the rolling grass fields. Birds sing their angelic songs in the sky above us. Getting off my bike, I walk around and hold her from behind.

“Well, Baby girl, this is my lake.” She turns around and stares at me.

“What do you mean this is your lake?”

“I mean it just like I said it,” I tease her playfully. “I own this land. All fifteen acres of it.” Her eyes widened with shock.

“What! I had no idea!” she says as a smile bursts from her lips.

“Well, why would you?” I take her hand as I lead her to the floating dock. Sitting down, I take my jacket and spread it on the wood for her to sit. We sit, holding one another as we watch a small flock of mallard ducks swim around while a line of ducklings trail behind them.

“I plan on building our home here,” I say quietly into her ear as I continue to look out onto the water. I can feel her gaze turn to me.

“ Our home?” she asks as she leans in closer to me.

“I wanted to surprise you. All I can picture is my life, with you by my side now. Having our own space, creating our memories. Having a home full of love and babies.” Her eyebrow raises at the word.

“Babies, Eli?” I give her a shit-eating grin. “And exactly how many babies are we talking about?” she questions as I let out a sly smile.

“As many as I can pump into you.” She lets out a hearty laugh.

“Okay, no, we can settle on three. I have a hard enough time just handling you. I can’t imagine having an entire village full of your spawn.” Giving me a kiss, she continues. “But you really bought all this for us? For me?” Her eyes started to swell. I gently kissed her falling tears and replied.

“I would do anything for you. I would go anywhere for you. I would have as many babies as you want. You are everything to me, Brooklyn. My own personal heaven.”

“Eli, this means everything to me,” she says as she lifts her lips to mine. I let my tongue slide into her parted lips, hearing a quiet moan in her breath. We share a deep, wet kiss as I let my hands trail over her thick body.

Grabbing her hips, I lift her on top of my throbbing cock that is pressing hard against my jeans. She lunges her lips to mine again, her wet tongue licking across my teeth. Grabbing my lower lip, she bites me, causing a faint metallic taste in my mouth.

“Fuuuck, baby girl.” A faint drop of my blood is on her lip as she sits up straight, looking at me and licking it off. It sends me over the edge. Blood play is something she hasn’t learned I go feral for yet. I grab her waist and roll her to her back.

“Eli, I can’t. I’m on my period,” she says with a shaky voice.

“Perfect,” I say in a low, heated growl, her eyes widening at my word. I rip open her already torn jeans, exposing a black lace thong under them. I give her a wolfish grin, then grip her already cum-soaked thong, sliding it down her thighs and off her legs, then suck on the coated panty in my mouth.

“Mmm, baby girl, you tasted my blood, so now I must taste yours.” Her eyes bulge in fear and pleasure over the sight. Tucking her thong into my back pocket, she lifts her hand up and grabs my hair hard.

“Eli, we can’t,” she pleads with worry and panic in her eyes. A low, raspy laugh leaves my lips.

“I want every part of you, Baby girl. Blood and all.”

Taking my hand, I shove her back down to the dock, wrapping my fingers under her hips and lifting her cum-soaked pussy to my mouth. I see the white tampon string hanging from her opening. Looking back up at her, nothing but shock and fear is on her face. She looks so cute. Like a little mouse that was caught in my trap. It makes me crack a devilish grin.

“No, Eli.” Before she can say another word, I wink and bend down, taking the cotton string into my teeth and ripping the tampon out of her. She lets out a small squeak as I toss the used tampon to the side.

Her chest is moving faster now. Panting so hard and blocking out all other sounds. I sent her a sly wink one last time, before I drove my tongue into her. She screams from my thrust, deepening it with every stroke.

Her metallic taste coats my tongue. I can feel her trembling in my hands. I lick aggressively into her, trailing my crimson-stained tongue slowly to her clit, reddening it. Nibbling and sucking. She cries out in an inaudible moan. Her words are slurred together. While I suck and tease her clit, I unbutton my pants and slide them down my bare ass. I sit up straight, her eyes meeting mine.

I have blood coating my lips and dripping off onto her stomach. It’s so fucking hot. So primal. Lifting her pussy to meet my dick, I ram my cock into her so hard that her eyes roll back. Her walls are so wet and warm.

Looking down, my dick is covered in her ruby liquid. The sight of her blood on me is so primal and natural. I thrust deeper and deeper inside her, making sure I hit her back wall. Tears start to form at the corners of her eyes from the pure ecstasy she is experiencing.

“You like me fucking your bleeding pussy, baby girl?” I grit my teeth and clench my jaw as she whines in pleasure digging her nails into my stomach. Sending a trail of my own blood now mixing with hers.

“Yes, make me fucking bleed, baby girl.” The stinging pain mixed with my cock buried deep inside her velvety walls has my balls tightening in anticipation.

Her pussy starts to tighten around me, her legs starting to quiver. I know she is close. Grabbing one of her exposed hard nipples, I leaned down and bit, creating a small puncture on the side of her shoulder. Small droplets of blood make their way to the surface as I take my tongue and lick them dry. She cries out again.

“Eli!” I feel her whole body start to shake, as if she is about to erupt, making my dick pulse and twitch inside her. Right when I hear her go over the edge, I take one final thrust and stay fully submerged into her as I release my hot jizz.

Cum and blood drip out of her swollen pussy as she screams my name. We both collapsed on top of one another, our hearts pounding and beating at the same time. Sweat is glistening off our bodies from the sun beating down on our bare flesh. Both of us are trying to catch our breath. Picking my head up, I met her eyes. I can’t tell if she is happy or pissed at me.

“You’re an asshole,” she says as she lets out a loud laugh. “And my fucking shoulder is going to bruise!” I give her a playful grin.

“Hey, I told you I wanted every part of you,” I say as she rolls her eyes back at me.

“You are sick, Eli. I truly think something demonic lives inside that little brain of yours.” She says while smacking my chest playfully.

“Well, baby girl, I hate to break it to you. But you got just as much pleasure as I did from that demonic shit.” I go to kiss her, and she puts her hand up in protest.

“Oh, hell no. Not until you brush your teeth. I am not a vampire like your ass.” I shake my head and let out a low laugh.

“You know what the best part is now?” I ask as I give her a half grin. “Clean up.” She looks at me with confusion in her eyes, as I pick her up and throw her into the still lake.

She screams as her body hits the water. Once she breaks the water’s surface, I hear mumbled cuss words coming out of her mouth. “You are a fucking asshole.” Laughing, she sprays water into my direction.

“Awe, but I’m your asshole.” Giving her a wicked smile and a wink, I dropped the rest of my clothes on the dock, diving in and popping up right next to her. Wrapping her legs around my waist, she lets herself float on her back, staring up at the sky.

“This was perfect. Even with all your twisted shit. Also, I am going to need some alcohol wipes to clean my bite mark since you threw me in this dirty water.” She says while smiling and looking at the birds flying high above us.

“I got some in my first aid kit on the bike. So, you can clean that dirty little bite right up.” She pulls herself to me with an annoyed look on her face.

“You know, I swear I will never not be surprised by what comes out of that filthy mouth of yours.” She giggles and lands a sweet kiss on my lips. The cool water surrounds us as we float and hold each other for the rest of the hot and humid day.