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Bound to her Bully (AK and NightStalker73au)

Dallas pressed against Chris' hand as he whispered in her ear. She melted into him as he thrust his finger deeper into her body. She had no control over her body. It was like she was an expensive viollin, tuned to his hands only, and he had mastered her body. She gripped his shoulders as he brought her closer to another climax.

"Chris..."She breathed his name, a soft caress and plea all rolled into one. Nuzzling her head to his collarbone she cried out as his fingers teased her clit between penetrations sending her walls into convulsions.
 
Chris heard the pleas and drove his fingers in and out of her pussy even harder and faster wanting her to release yet again.
His words softly spoken "Dallas my love , let it go."
 
Dallas came undone at his softly whispered words. His tenderness was the one thing that made her loose herself more than anything else he could do. Finding his lips she kissed him deeply as her body convulsed about his probing fingers, her hips lightly bucking against his palm as she rode out her orgasm.

Pulling herself away gently, she gazed up into his eyes. Dallas lost herself for a moment, stunned at the emotion she saw swirling in his clear, normally icy, eyes. She knew she was hopeless. Talking his hand in hers, she lead him to the shower.

Dallas turned on the water, and gently pulled him in behind her. She found the soap and worked it into a lather in her hands before gently applying it to his body. She took her time, soaping his skin, cleaning every inch of him. The water was hot and pulsing as her fingers gently, lovingly rolled his balls through her tips, lightly stroking his shaft as she cleaned his skin.
 
Chris felt every second of her release and returned the kiss with equal passion.
Smiling softly he relaxed back against the wall of the shower as her fingers washed his skin.
"Dallas every inch is yours baby."
 
Dallas stoked him gently, cleaning his skin and teasing him to life again. Smiling at him, she kissed his lips while cupping his balls before slowly sinking to her knees, before him. The hot water pulsing against her back as she took his hand and wound it into her heavy wet hair.

She sighed softly remembering another scene similar to this one. But they had been fully clothed, her back to the storeroom door, so that when his mate walked in it looked as though she was doing exactly what she now intended. It had spread like wildfire through the school that she'd been seen giving Chris head in the storeroom. While that had been far from reality, the picture of her on her knees, his hand in her hair, was hard to deny. But that had been grade eleven, and this was now. She hoped he felt it worth the wait.

She leaned in and with one hand playing with his sac, the other gently guided his cock to her lips. Dallas kissed the tip before swirling her tongue around the head. She flicked his opening before sucking him into her hot mouth. With slow deliberate strokes she took him into her mouth, using her lips to massage his girth to its fullness. Bobbing her head, she let the tip of him hit the back of her throat as she began sucking on him in firm possessive strokes. His flesh tasting of a hit of soap, but mainly of his scent, and a light saltiness.
 
Chris moaned softly at her touch, his fingers lightly gripping her hair as he watched transfixed while she lowered herself to the floor of the shower.
The first touch from her lips on his shaft evoked a louder moan and he was soon throwing his head back, groaning out her name as he felt himself start out slowly then build up towards a climax.
Her mouth felt like it had been sent from heaven.
"Dallas a little faster and deeper baby." he moaned.
 
Dallas moaned against his flesh as his hand wrapped into her hair, and he moaned her name. She knew she was in love with him. However, if she hadn't admitted it yet, hearing him say her name like that would have done the job.

She picked up her speed just a bit, laving her tongue about his shaft as her lips massaged up and down his shaft. She let her fingers continue to stroke his balls, teasing the tight skin. Dallas felt him twitch in her mouth and swell. She took him in as deep as she could before slowly pulling inch by inch his cock from her lips. Licking the head, then down his shaft to his balls before sucking him back into her mouth. She knew he was close, and that thought made her body ache in response.
 
Chris was fighting and fighting to control his release but slowly coming undone by her very talented mouth.
One louder groan filled the air as he gripped her hair tighter before the tip of his shaft pulsated violently, hot sticky seed shot out hitting the back of her throat.
"Take it all baby" he moaned.
 
Dallas swallowed his load, his cock pulsing between her lips. She gently took his cock out of her mouth, gently licking his head clean before standing. She dragged her tongue up his belly to his chest, drinking some of the water from the shower as it cascaded down his skin. Her tongue trailed about his neck to his ear lobe.
"Thank you, lover," she whispered seductively, before stealing a light kiss from his lips.

Dallas was flushed from her minstrations, but pleased. Chris looked satisfied and content, and that meant so much to her. She stepped into the stream of water, wetting her hair and soaping her skin. She turned to face him, a soft smile on her lips for him, and him alone.

Dallas was happy, part of her still reserved about this relationship but more and more she was trusting him, the words he said and the tenderness he was showig her. She wished she knew what she could do to keep this feeling, and not let the doubt eat at her.
 
Chris was so sated as he slowly started to breathe more relaxed, eyes watching her closely as he finished up under the shower and turned the water off.
Leading them both from the shower and drying her off, he delighted in taking time to tease her pussy with the towel and grabbed a fresh one to wrap around his waist.
Returning to the bedroom he quickly dried off and was soon getting dressed for college.
 
Dallas got dressed next to him, no longer worried about exposing her body. She was nervous though, chewing her lower lip. As she pulled on her jeans and slid the zipper into place, she turned to him.

"So where did you go last night, and what was so important?" She tired to keep her tone light and any accusation from creeping in. She was more curious than anything, as to what had been so urgent that he had left so suddenly. As she moved in front of him, she maneuvered her sapphire blue and black lace push-up bra into place, offering him the clasp to do up for her. She smiled softly, a tinge of insecurity in her eyes as she waited for his response.
 
Chris was almost finished getting dressed when he heard the words, eyes meeting hers as he slowly did the clasp on her bra.
"It is for college, mainly end of year for lower levels my sweetheart" he said softly.
 
Dallas smiled sheepishly, dropping her eyes from his. It had been nothing. Teasingly she fisted his shirt and pulled his lips down to hers.

"Don't leave without a kiss next time, okay?" She said softly before pressing her lips against his. Her mouth was pliant under his as she gave over the control, letting her hands smooth out his shirt again, spreading across his broad chest. When they broke, her chest was heaving against his. She smiled softly a hint of a blush coloring her cheeks. Dallas gently slipped from his arms to finish dressing.

"Do you have a game tonight?" She had seen the game schedule on the board in front of his desk, but wanted to confirm. She had avoided going to games, because of their past. She'd never been brave enough to go in high school, always worried she'd get into a situation she couldn't get out of.
 
Chris not feel anything but total elation run through every part of his body as they shared the kiss, laughing softly at her teasing words knowing full well next time he would do just that.
His eyes changed little "Yes and want you there." he said softly.
 
Dallas was momentarily breathless. She nodded, as she slipped into her shirt. "Okay, I will be there for you, my love." She grabbed her book bag and hitched it over her shoulder as she found her sweater. "Shall we go?" She flashed a smile at him, as she left his room to go wait by the door.

Butterflies fluttered in her stomach. She was nervous for tonight already, but the pleasent buzz was equally unsetteling and pleasant. Dallas admired him as he came into the front room. He was handsome, and he owned her heart. She felt the weight of his gift on her wrist. She slipped her hand into his as she moved to the door.
 
Chris was excited about tonight as he escorted her not just out to but into the car for the short drive to the college.
Parking he leaned across and kissed her passionately, his words a whisper "Feel free to take my car later if you want to go home and change"
Slipping the spare set of keys into her hand he left the car and stood waiting for his mates.
 
Dallas melted under Chris' kiss. Breathless, she just nodded as he slipped the keys into her pocket, a flush on her cheeks. She got out of the car and waved at her lover before heading to her first class.

Wadding through the students once class was let out, Dallas made her way back to the car. Chris still had two more classes before his first break, so she decided to go home. Sitting in the seat of his car seemed odd, as though she was invading his privacy, but it only took a minute to adjust.

She drove to her apartment, parking beside her own car. She let herself in, and began by emptying the fridge. Then once that was complete, she turned to her bedroom. Dallas packed more clothes, leaving a small collection behind. Part of her leery. If she took everything, something was bound to go wrong, and she'd be left with no where to go.

Satisfied, she locked the door, and took her bags to Chris' car. Tossing them in the back seat, she made her way back to school. Parking his car only a few stalls down from the original spot, she got out, and made her way to the study hall.

Anticipation of watching him tonight still hummed in her veins. She was looking forward to seeing him excel at what he loved.
 
Chris's college day was interesting as he sat and enjoyed each lecture from the different professors.
Tonight was the first time he would be playing basketball with her in the stands, part of him was nervous as he warmed up and scanned the bleachers.
There was about fifteen minutes before game start and the coach was issuing last minute instructions to all players.
 
Dallas had waited until the last minute to sneak into the stands. Her anxiety still hard wired into her being. She sat down in a section close to the players bench off to the corner that was nearly empty. She'd be visible to Chris and easy to find once he made the connection. As she settled in, she took in the sights of the gym.

It was loud and full of energy. She spotted Chris and his team getting instructions from the coach, and then within moments of them breaking music blared and cheerleaders took over the floor. Dallas recognized one from high school, she had been Chris' arm candy during eleventh grade. As the girls shook their stuff, Dallas found Chris looking into the bleachers trying to find someone....her.

Her heart skipped a beat. She didn't know if she ever would trust the intensity behind him to not hurt her, but oh how it made her heart sing that she was the centre of his attention. She smiled softly as she felt the heat of his gaze. He'd found what he was looking for.
 
Chris had been listening intently to the coach along with the rest of the players.
It was only once the cheerleaders took over that he had time to glance around, eyes meeting hers and smiling as he sat for the anthem.
The game was soon underway, he would be sitting out at least the first quarter as per routine of the team.
 
Dallas watched Chris sit on the bench, his former arm candy shaking herself infront of him, but discreet enough to not distract him from the game. Dallas shook her head. She could feel the jealously as the girl worked for Chris' approval, and the insecurity his occasional gaze to the cheerleader gave her.

She burrowed down into her seat. She tried to follow the game and not look at him. Afraid that he would register her anxiety and get distracted himself. As the girl plunked down on the bench beside Chris, Dallas felt her heart skip into overdrive.
 
Chris had been on the court once and it was near three quarter time, merely seconds before the rest of the team arrived that she sat down. He shook his head and waited for the coach's words, he was taken by Dallas and the whole team knew it.
Once the talk was over he stood and looked directly at Dallas, smiled and took the court in the offensive line.
 
Dallas blushed as Chris met her eyes and grinned before jumping out onto the court. She felt her heart swell watching him pour on the steam to be impressive. There was a reason why he was the Captain, and the rest of the team defaulted to his movement. She sat up a bit straighter as she watched his muscles move, rippling as he ran dribbling the ball. She clapped with the rest of the gym as Chris sank a basket, taking the team into a solid untouchable lead. Her cheeks still flushed she smiled secretively. Tonight she would be by his side when they celebrated the win, and she'd be waiting for him outside the locker room, even if it caused her heart to race uncontrollably to be in the gyms catacombs.
 
Chris never took any lead for granted and worked hard along with his team mates to ensure that they won convincingly. It would be a great night to celebrate but most of his would be behind closed doors with Dallas.
Soaking up some of the atmosphere from the crowd that had supported them he smiled and made his way towards the showers.
 
The end of the game came quickly. Dallas stayed in her seat until the gym had nearly cleared out. Then she picked her way through to the mens locker room, she leaned up against the wall facing the door, to wait for Chris.

Her heart was racing, as she waited, hearing the noise of the showers running. The girls filled out of the ladies room further down the hall and Dallas was glad the guys room was first in the hallway. At least she wouldn't have to deal with the cheerleaders and the looks. She wasn't the type to be waiting for a player. Dallas let her eyes drop as the mens door opened and a couple of guys came out.
 
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