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The training of a Sub.-(nightstalker73au & charmed)

His climax triggered hers and she once again cried out his name as wave after wave of pure pleasure swept her under the raging sea of excstasy they sailed upon.

Moments later, she collapsed against his chest, her lungs fighting to pull much needed air into her body until she could finally breath normally once again. Fully and happily sated, she relaxed against the warmth and security of his embrace while enjoying the intimacy of post orgasmic bliss.
 
Mike heard her cries of passion as their juices mingled together, oozing out and down on to their thighs slowly. His own breathing slowly returned to normal as his lips softly moved across her forehead and hair , one hand holding her close and lightly rubbing her back.
 
As they lay together relaxed and fully at peace, a thought occured to her, "Mike? What happened to the man from the club tonight?" They both knew who she referred to and she was suddenly afraid of going back to the club.
 
Mike heard her questioning words and used his good hand to lightly rub up and down her back, softly kissing across her forehead before speaking. "Last time i saw him two guards were holding him down waiting for the police to arrive.."
 
The news gave her some relief yet the thought of returning to the club made her heart beat faster and panic begin to rise- " Do...do you think he could ...come back?" she asked with a trembling voice.
 
Despite his words of reassurance, she silently continued to fear that she hadn't seen the last of her attacker.

But she put the thoughts out of her mind as best as she could and kissed Mike's chest while she laid over his heart and let his heartbeat lull her to sleep.
 
Mike felt her body relax and breathing change slowly as sleep hit her body. Holding her close he pulled the cover up slightly over both of them before falling asleep himself. He did not want to meet than man again either and figured he should not with both of them having been attacked.
 
The next day Taylor got a call from the police asking her to come downtown to make a statement- Mike got the same call as well. She felt a bit better knowing that the bastard was behind bars but she still felt rather nervous.
 
Mike had knew he would need to make that statement, his hand shaking slightly as he signed the paperwork. Leaving the station he kissed the corner of her mouth. "Taylor want to go home or do some shopping.."
 
She checked her watch, she had to be at work in a few hours. I do need some new costumes for work...if you'd like to go w/ me?"
 
She was surprised at his response as she thought he'd insist that she give up her job at the club, especially after what happened last night.

They got to her favorite shop which sold only the most "risque" costumes- if one could actually call them costumes with such little clothing to them- and she looked around for a bit not seeing anything that really caught her eye-
 
Mike followed behind her and watched her peruse some of the racks, his own eyes seeing several outfits. Taking them he grinned , eyes sparkling as he spoke. "Taylor want some help trying these on.."
 
Taylor first took the first outfit, a french maid costume with alot of black and white silk and ruffles along with crotchless panties, into one of the back fitting rooms where due to the "nature" of the outfits in this store, was rather secluded and private.

After she put the "pieces" of the costume on, she opened the door and sashayed out for Mikes viewing pleasure....
 
Mike watched her leave to change, his mind focussed on only two of the outfits. When she returned he whistled and grinned in appreciation for the way it fitted as he spoke. "Taylor definitely need to buy and wear this at home.."
 
She smiled and turned back around to try on yet another outfit for him.
This time she came out in a naughty nurse outfit that barely covered her ass cheeks. She bent down over him revealing her cleavage and ran her fingertips across the top of her breasts, "How do you like this one?"
 
Mike watched her leave and come back out, almost breathless and lost for words he let his fingers do the talking as they moved to lightly spank her ass. His lips moving to flick the top of her breasts, eyes sparkling. "Taylor keep it on for tonight and it will be hotter than last night."
 
" Do you mean for my show? Or would you rather this be something special for your eyes only..?" she purred as she nibbled on his ear before turning around and sauntering back towards the fitting room. Knowing his eyes were following her closely and filled with lust made her smile in anticipation.
 
Mike grinned at her words and watched her leave for the smaller room, his eyes followed before his feet did. Lightly touching her shoulder he kissed her neck and cupped one breast as he ground his hips against her ass. "Tonight for my eyes only..the question is can we wait that long"
 
" Hmmmm, I definately can't wait..." she said as she wrapped her arms around his neck and pressed her body seductively against his....
 
Mike heard her words and felt her arms wrap around his neck, eyes glancing about before lifting her up and carrying into the changing room. Pinning her against the wall he ground his hips harder against hers, tongue slithering inside her mouth to dance with hers. Lust and passion burned to his very core as fingers made light work of his zipper , rock hard shaft exposed to tease the bottom of her garment. Stripping it away he rubbed the bulbous head of his rampant shaft against her labia, parting it with one quick hard and fast thrust.
 
She had to bite his shoulder to keep her scream of pleasure from alerting the entire store of what they were doing. Her hands ran back and forth along his arms as his muscles bulged from holding her up. "Ohgod Mike! Yessss!" she whispered.
 
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