Marlena shook her head, violently as she did so, there was something incredibly disturbing about that question. A long intake of air escaped her throat, John never noticed it, his tongue kept on going, wanting to please her as she pleased him. Shutting her eyes she saw a faceless man between her legs, and the image burned her mind’s eyes. What was happening? Fear took over.

Her hands began shaking, she was never this confused, painfully aware of her bound wrists.

John quickly found her nub and lightly licked it, her breathing began to catch in her throat when she heard him again

“Are you going to scream for me, Marlena?”

There it was again.

 

"Get off of me," she muttered, her body started to shake involuntary.

 

Not understanding her, John tightened his grip on Marlena as she flinched, her voice escalating.

 

"Get off of me!" she screamed, jumping from his touch.

Quickly untying her hands he watched as she curled up in the fetal position on the bed, her body covered with small fleshy goosebumps. It was then she turned her head to look at him. Tears oozed down her flushed face, her lips parted in obvious agony. Her vibrant hazel eyes were shaking. Her body shivered.

John, afraid to touch her after her sudden outburst, said her name softly, making sure as not to touch her. "Marlena? Baby, what’s wrong?”

 

She stared at him, her teeth chattering. Through her tears, she gazed at him so deeply, trying to speak, trying to explain what was happening to her. But could she? how could she explain to him, when she doesn't even know what is wrong with her. "John," she said softly. "John ... John I..."

 

She kept repeating his name, her breathing deep and panting, her entire body shaking vibrantly.

 

"He's not going to hurt you ever again baby," he mumbled, closing his eyes for a second, remembering that horrible night when he was forced to hear the woman that he loves being raped by this bastard.

 

Her hands lifted up towards her eyes, trying to hide from the monsters that lived within her mind at the moment. John got closer, wanting nothing more than to hold her, to say something that would ease her worried mind. It's been a while since the last time he has seen her this frightened. Normally, she was hunted by a dream, well not a dream as more of a nightmare but never like this and never during lovemaking. It was their safe zone, where there was no fear, only passion.

Never breaking eye contact with John, she stared at him, her tears falling faster than ever before. Sitting still for only a moment, she closed her eyes as a scream escaped her lips echoing off of the walls in the bedroom.

John pulled her into his warm embrace.

Holding her tightly, she tried to wither out of his control as he leaned down, his lips against her ear.

 

"Baby, It's John ... I'm not going to hurt you, sweetheart. I am not going to do anything. I just want to hold you. Will you allow me to hold you, Marlena?" he asked cautiously. She looked up at him, her eyes widened and frightened. Nodding her head softly, she curled up in John's arms, allowing him to soothe her shivered body.

 

Marlena was standing naked, wearing a blindfold and waiting for him. He was fully clothed and standing a few feet away from her, admiring her body. Marlena was a very attractive woman and age only enhanced her. Her full breasts shook a little whenever she took a breath. Her nipples were hard, pointing straight out just begging to be played with.

 

Her center was freshly shaved just like he loved. It was just the way he liked it, nice and smooth. Her legs were long and lean, he liked that. Kit walked around behind her, taking in the rearview. He liked what he saw. Her waist was narrow and her back had just the perfect curve to it. His eyes came to rest on her ass. It was just the right size, not too big, not too small. He was going to enjoy spanking that ass.

There was a devilish smile on Kit's handsome face and a twinkle in his dark eyes. He saw her squirm just a little and he knew she was growing impatient waiting for him to do something. He continued to enjoy the view of keeping his distance and keeping quiet, letting the suspense and her anticipation grow.

He didn’t speak, but he knew she knows he was there, his breathing felt hot against her left cheek, he watched her flinch, knowing he was so close to her now. His strong hand grabbed her chin, brutally turning her head to face him, overpowering her with a violent kiss. His tongue forced its way into her mouth, parting her lips as it did so, muffled whimpering escaping her mouth every time he changed his position.

His teeth were pressed against her soft lips, he kissed her relentlessly. The need for air took the best of him and he broke the kiss, as he did, his teeth bit her lower lip, pulling it out as he backed away, drawing blood.

Kit's cock was fully erect and pounded with every beat of his heart. He wanted to throw her down on the floor and fuck her right now, but that would spoil all the fun. He moved around a little more just so she could hear him and wonder what he was doing. Somehow, she knew not to speak or to move, it was her duty to wait for him to decide the when and the where of things. She was such a good girl.

He couldn't wait anymore, he had to touch her. Being extra quiet, Kit walked up behind her. He loved the way she smelled, fresh and clean with only a hint of perfume. He blew his hot breath on her neck and Marlena jumped a little at the surprise of it. His teeth closed around the delicate skin of her neck, biting her, sucking her like he sucked her mouth before.

She stayed quiet and still making Kit smile, only a quiet sigh escaped her lips. His finger lightly touched her shoulder and he saw her tremble. Slowly he moved it down over her shoulder blade and then to her spine. With a feathery touch, he let it slide down the center of her back. Down her lower back the to little dimple just above where her ass cheeks began.

Kit wanted to give her a little test to see just how well behaved she could be. He gently took her by the shoulders and led her to the bed. He spun her around and gave her a shove, making her fall back onto the bed. Marlena was shocked by the quick and forceful action and gave out a little gasp when she flopped onto the bed. She laid down and stayed quiet and waited, just like she was supposed to do in situations like this.

With a wicked smiled Kit parted her legs wide. He gazed at her pink lips that were slightly apart now. He could see a glimmer of moisture telling him how excited she was by him. Kit grabbed her legs and pulled her towards him until her ass came to the edge of the bed. He straightened out her legs and propped them against him. He ran his hands up and down her long legs. They were so soft and smooth, waxed just hours ago by his guess.

Kit moved his hands further down the front of her legs and then slowly up the backside of her thighs. Then he ran his hands down her inner thighs pushing them apart a little bit more. He saw Marlena bite her lower lip when he came close to her center. Kit knew she wanted him to touch her there. He went the opposite direction instead, back up her inner thighs again.

Finally, he slid his hands lower again almost to her sweet little pussy and then stopped. He saw her holding her breath and he almost laughed out loud. He wanted to touch it as much or more than she wanted him to touch it. He did not deny himself anymore. He brushed the back of his hand over her bald pussy. It was so soft and it was damp.

He stroked it several times with just the back of his hand. Marlena's breathing got faster, she could feel the hairs on the back of his hand rubbing against her naked skin. Kit could see how much she was trying not to wiggle, he knew she wanted more. He kept rubbing the back of his hand over it gently. He could feel more of her juices leaking out, his hand moved smoothly through the wetness.

He could tell he was driving her crazy and it was making him crazy too.

Kit took his hand away and brought it up to his nose. He inhaled deeply, she smelled so good he could not wait to taste her. He closed his eyes and licked it off his hand, she was delicious. That made him move forward with his little test. He opened her legs wider and knelt down, putting her legs over his shoulders.

She was wide open to him, he looked at her wet pink flesh. Her clit was swollen and begging for his attention. He blew on it and made Marlena wiggle just a little. Kit grinned, he liked watching her squirm. He moved in and stuck out his tongue, touching just the tip of it to her clit, then taking it away. Marlena whined softly and then went silent again. She is such a good girl, but where is the fun in that Kit thought.

He did it again, just touching her clit lightly then pulling away. She moaned and wiggled her hips a little, telling him she wanted more. Kit grinned diabolically, he wanted her to break his rules so he would have an excuse to punish her. That sweet little ass of hers was just begging to be spanked.

He blew on her and saw her twist her hips up. Kit brought his tongue out and just barely touched her clit again. Marlena could not take this anymore, she needed more. The next time Kit's tongue made contact with her clit she pushed her hips up and pressed her throbbing clit against it. Immediately Kit pulled back and smiled, she was close, very close.

Marlena sighed in frustration and let her hips fall back on the bed. Kit waited before he did it again. This time when his tongue touched her clit Marlena disobeyed. She let out a loud moan and pushed against his tongue. Her hands reached down and grabbed him by the hair, pulling him to her. This was in violation of the rules, but he was not going to quibble about that yet.

He slid both hands under her ass cheeks and buried his face in her pussy. He licked her up and down, twirling his tongue over her sweet pussy. Marlena's hips bucked up, her fingers still tightly wrapped in his hair and she moaned. "Oh, Yes!"