《She's My Submissive》15
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"Where are we going?" I can't tell you how many times I have asked Emily this. You would think that I would stop asking considering she hasn't answered me since the first time I asked but I can be persistent.
We have been in the car for forty-five minutes, driving completely out of town and somewhere into the country. I would tell you exactly where we are if I had been paying attention to the street signs but I have not taken my eyes off of Emily since we left.
Her eyes roll slightly as her lips form into a straight line. She doesn't even bother to make eye contact with me. Not even a glance. I sigh, irritated as I cross my arms over my chest.
"Fine, don't answer me." I turn my attention to the road for the first time to see we are already pulling into a rocky, long, driveway. There are trees on both sides, blocking every view that could be behind them. "Are you bringing me here to kill me?" I question, with a concerned look but I can't help my lips from forming into a small smile.
Emily doesn't say anything but I can see her lips curl up slightly, smiling.
As soon as we come to a stop, Emily gets out of the car and walks around to open my door. Something I'm getting used to.
When she opens the door, she holds her hand for me to grab so she can help me out even though I'm more than capable of doing it myself. I can't exactly tell her that.
My eyes connect with hers and I can tell she's excited for whatever she has planned for us. It's scary but more exciting than anything.
As we walk hand in hand to the door, the wind blows through me, making me slightly cold. Winter is going to be here soon and I'm not ready for it.
Emily takes the key from under the rug and unlocks the door. I scoff which gets her attention.
"What is so funny?" Her eyebrow rises, as she watches me closely.
"Hiding the key under a door matt? Isn't that the first place a person looks for when they are trying to break into a house?"
"It will be surprising if they do."
"Why?"
"If they can get past my cameras without my security guards being alerted." She shrugs her shoulders like it's not a big deal that she has security guards that will come running out of nowhere ready to defend a home that she probably only visits once a year. Then again, it's not to her. It's normal for her.
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I don't say anything. I only walk inside before she closes the door behind us. It doesn't surprise me to see how big and elegant the house is on the inside.
My eyes float through out the room, checking out the decorative walls and furniture.
"I love it here." I give Emily a smile.
"It's the first house I ever owned when I started up my business to get away from my parents. There are many memories here." I can tell she's proud of how far she has come due to her eyes lighting up as she looks around.
"Why did you bring me here?" She walks over to me and takes my hand into hers before tucking my hair behind my ear, giving me goosebumps.
"I wanted you to be the first person to see it." My heart rate speeds up. She never brought any of her submissives here?
"Why me?" My voice is light because I can't handle how she is staring at me.
As if I am her everything.
"Because i didn't find anyone worth it to see this home. It's a vulnerability of mine. A lot has happened in this home that I'm not proud of. This is actually the first time I have been back here in a year."
My lips part slightly, not knowing what to say.
"Then why did you come back?"
"I needed to but I didn't want to do it alone." She let's go of my hand before walking over to the couch and sitting on it. I stand there watching her. "Sit."
Doing as told, I walk over and sit down beside her.
"I'm glad you brought me." I grab her hand without hesitation. "It makes me happy knowing that you find me worth it. To bring me to the place you feel vulnerable to."
"Ali, can I ask you something?" Her eyebrows furrow in a cute way.
"Of course."
"Why did you say yes to being my submissive? After what happened with your dad?"
"I didn't trust my dad. He made me so afraid of him to the point I felt broken. But with you, I feel safe. And everyday, I slowly feel like I'm getting better piece by piece." Emily smiles at me before leaning in to kiss my lips.
She pulls away but I pull her back in for another kiss. Our lips dancing together so perfectly.
I don't think I have ever wanted someone so bad until now.
As my lips move against hers, my hand slowly reaches for the hem of her shirt, but before I can go any further, her hand quickly grabs my wrist, startling me.
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"Ali, we can't." Her breath is heavy, as if she is trying to control herself.
"Why not?" My heart sinks.
"Because there is something you don't know about me. I don't want to scare you away." She begins to play with her hands. She's nervous. Very nervous.
"Em, you can't scare me. It's impossible." I press my lips against hers but she pulls away just as fast as mine land on hers. "What is it that I don't know?"
"I'm intersex." The words flew out of her mouth so fast that I almost didn't understand her. Why was she afraid to tell me that?
"Em, that's nothing you should be afraid of telling me." I rest my hand against her cheek. "I love that you are."
"Good." Her lips twitch back into the smile that I love so much. "Come with me." She stands up, taking my hand and leads me to the bedroom.
She immediately presses her lips against mine, not giving me a chance to confirm or deny her offer. She pushes me down to the bed roughly before climbing on top of me, not wasting her time.
I let out a soft moan when her lower body grinds against mine, making me warmer by the second. I need her.
My hands tangle in her hair as her hand slips under my shirt, sliding up to my left breast, lightly squeezing through the fabric.
"Em." I let out a moan as her lips begin to suck and bite gently on my neck, her hand teasing me still.
"Mmm, you sound so sexy moaning my name." She kisses my lips before helping me slip out of my shirt, revealing my white laced bra. My eyes watch hers as she stares over my upper half hungrily.
Fuck.
Emily leans down and kisses my skin leading toward my breast, setting my skin on fire. I lean my head back, enjoying the feeling of her lips against my bare skin.
Within one second, my bra is being unclasped and thrown across the room. "Fuck, you're so beautiful, babygirl." She leans down and sucks on my right nipple while her fingers tease the other one, making my toes curl due to how sensitive they are.
"Emily, I want you inside of me." I let out with a deep breath. I hate that she's doing everything slowly only because I know she is doing it on purpose.
"Is that what you want, Little Girl?" I nod my head yes.
Her hands unbutton my pants before sliding them down along with my panties. They are thrown across the room like my bra was.
Laying here completely exposed in front of Emily, her eyes roam every inch of my body. I'm slightly nervous worried that she might not like something she sees.
"Damn, Ali. Do you have any idea how sexy you are?" Her voice is deep and full of lust.
I shake my head no, earning a smile from her.
I move slightly, anxious for her to be inside of me.
Her head dips down, her lips moving along the side of my inner thigh, making me squirm slightly.
"Ali, don't move." She states, gripping my leg with her hand. I nod my head, holding my breath as she slowly eases her way closer and closer to where I need her to be.
Before I know what's happening, her tongue lightly slides over my clit, making me gasp with excitement and satisfaction.
Her tongue begins to move in a circular motion, making me wetter by the second. Feelings that I have never felt before, slowly start to build up inside of me as her tongue teases my clit.
"Fuck, Emily." I throw my head back, my breathing getting out of control as my hands grab onto the sheets.
I can feel her tongue ring touching me in all the right places, making me light headed.
"You taste amazing." Emily smirks at me before she goes back down on me, making my stomach tighten up.
Her tongue moves faster, causing me to scream out her name as I feel myself release from all the tension built up.
My heart palpitates as I try and catch my breath from my first orgasm.
Emily comes back up to me and kisses me on the lips, the taste of me still lingering from moments before.
"I want you inside of me." I breathe out, completely turned on and wet by her. I can feel myself throbbing uncontrollably as she leans over me with a grin on her face.
Doing as I want, she pulls her pants down and off along with her boxers, revealing her rather large member.
Holy fuck.
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