His right hand still held one of her small breasts, she felt one of the thick-gloved fingers of his left-hand brush gently across the hood of her clit... Her whole body shuddered. Then his finger ran down the groove leading to her pussy. The leather, feeling so wonderfully rough against the smooth silky skin of her fanny.He lay holding her close to him, his chest heaving at first with his need to get oxygen to recover from his rapid but frantic exertions. As his breathing calmed so he became. Her arms were secured firmly to the headboard and her legs were free...for now. "Of course, Master," she said with a soft smile and a gentle blush. Her Master smiled gently back at her and he looked her over. She watched quietly as he paced the room. His body was strong, secure, and built. He was a tall man, somewhat long dark hair, piercing green eyes. He was dressed in a light blue button up shirt with the sleeves pushed up to the elbows and a pair of black slacks. He looked absolutely. They had come up onto the beach of the bay cliff, or what she’d thought would be a beach. Instead, it was a sheer cliff face. Water splashed against it, and the cracks of rock against the reflections of distant torchlight were the only sign of its existence in the dark night. She tried not to think about the empty black below. How deep did the water go?“Here,” Patrius said. “You can start the climb here, but after that ... I don’t know. The road that circles this seacliff has only a few. Finally he told her: there was a war going on somewhere on the far side of the world, in a place called Iraq, and his ship was being sent there. He would be gone for at least a year — maybe more. ‘When?’ she asked. ‘Soon,’ he said. ‘Real soon.’ Her stomach rumbled and burned in the all consuming silence. They went to church later that morning and talked with the Chaplain about maybe getting married and the preacher looked at them oddly, like he thought they were married already, then they went.
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