Author's Note - This story is filed in Novels but is heavily BDSM in nature so feel free to skip over it if that's not your thing!
Thanks everyone for continuing to read and support this story! For those just jumping in here, I recommend starting at chapter 1 to fully understand the characters and background.
Thanks also to ftw752 for continuing to give me help with editing!
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As I finished the most recent story excerpt Pat looked over at me and quietly told me to put the stories away, that we would be arriving at our destination soon. I hadn't been paying attention to the scenery or roads, and had no concept of where we were. All I saw was darkness along the country roads.
His hand lazily brushed my nipples, which were still overly sensitive. The combination of all the teasing and reading from the stories was working its magic on my libido. Although the reading had calmed down my squirming a little, my desire was still in overdrive.
He kept his focus on the drive as his hand dipped into my dress and I once again felt the vibrator he'd pushed into me spring to life. I moaned loudly and bucked against his hand as the vibrations shot into my clit and through the plug in my ass.
"Shh, Little One. Be still. I will take care of that ache soon. If you squirm too much I will have to punish you further when we arrive. Is that what you want?"
I did my best to still my body and tried not to focus on the heat spreading from my overstimulated pussy.
We drove in silence for a few more minutes as I fought to keep my body in control. It was getting increasingly difficult. The first time he'd turned the vibrator on I didn't think it was strong enough to push me to orgasm. I was beginning to wonder if I was wrong.
As we came around a corner I could see lights ahead in the distance, and Pat once more reached into my dress to kill the vibrator. He slipped it out of my pussy and dropped it in his console in a little cloth bag.
"Put this bag in the larger bag in the glove box. Make sure everything we took out is back in there. Once you are done that you may pull your dress up, and put your arms in your coat sleeves. No doing up your coat though. As we walk through the lobby to check in I want to still be able to peek at your nipples on display through that dress."
My face flushed as I quickly followed his instructions. The dress and coat helped my nerves as we pulled into the parking lot of a small country resort we'd been to once before. It was the place he had proposed to me so many years ago, and it held lovely memories. I was sure the memories would be even better after leaving this time.
Once he parked he hopped out and opened my door, offering his hand as I climbed out. 'Always the gentleman, at least in public.' I thought, smiling. I couldn't imagine being luckier with how he was behind closed doors.
The cold breeze whipped into my coat pushing the lapels open, and I blushed as I knew anyone who happened to be looking my way could have seen my hard nipples straining the fabric of my dress. A quick look told me no one else had likely seen it, but I was self-conscious nonetheless.
We walked into the foyer of the main resort building and I gripped Pat's hand for comfort. My cheeks were blazing and I could feel my nipples proudly on display under my dress. I kept my head down and walked quietly beside my husband and Master, scared to make eye contact with anyone. Pat casually stroked the back of my hand with his as we approached the desk.
He checked us in leisurely, being the usually courteous gentleman. I overheard that we were staying in a cabin, not the main building. After retrieving the keys and directions to our home for the next couple days, he kindly thanked the staff and led me back to the car. As he helped me into the car his hand masterfully slid across my backside and tapped on the plug in my asshole, sending a jolt of electricity through my body and a rush of heat and wetness through my core.
We pulled back out of the parking lot and headed up a hill in the darkness. His hand rested in my lap, stroking the outside of my pussy through the fabric of my dress. I hoped no one was around our cabin as I was sure there would be a noticeable wet spot on my dress by now.
A couple minutes later we pulled up to a gorgeous little cabin surrounded by woods. The trees had long since lost their leaves but it was no less beautiful.
He parked and came around to my side, opening the car door for me once more. As I stepped out I saw a flash of silver in the lone overhead light just up the road. He clipped a delicate leash to the end of the necklace he'd given me earlier. 'Not necklace,' I reminded myself silently, 'Collar.' I glanced around quickly, ensuring no one was nearby, and exhaling as I confirmed we were alone. I shuddered as he led me behind him into the cabin entrance.
Inside the cabin was rustic, but beautiful. It wasn't overly large, consisting of one large main room and a small kitchen, with a bathroom off one corner of the room. There was a fireplace with a fire roaring, and a beautiful hot tub that I hoped we would use before the weekend was out. In the centre of the room was a four poster bed made of the most lovely dark wood. My breath caught looking at it and I suddenly understood why I had been put in ankle cuffs before we left home.
Pat removed my coat as I took in the space, and began slowly kissing the back of my neck and my collar bone. It was my personal kryptonite, and he knew it. Usually if I wasn't in the mood, these soft trailing kisses so carefully placed could slowly fan the flames of my desire. Right now I felt like someone had thrown me into an inferno.
I reached behind my head to lace my hands through his hair and the kisses stopped suddenly as Pat dodged my touch. I slowly lowered my hand, resigned, but understanding. I wasn't in charge. With my hands clutching my dress on either side Pat let out a low chuckle and resumed his kisses, adding in the occasionally long sweep of his tongue from my shoulder to my ear. He whispered that I was such a good girl and he couldn't wait to spend the whole weekend playing with my body and my knees almost gave out.
He laughed again as he spun me to face him and looked me directly in the eye. His gaze as intense but full of fire and lust and I longed to melt into his body, but I managed to keep myself standing still.
