Chapter 38: Bonding with Lorelei...

Lorelei sat in the car after she had parked in the underground garage as Alex had told her to. She didn't have to wait long. He came around the back of the car to open her door and offer her his hand. She looked up at him adoringly as she took it and stepped out.

"You're sure about this?" he asked. He stood very, very close to her.

"I am," she nodded. In point of fact, she wasn't sure exactly what he was going to do, but she didn't need to ask what he was talking about. Lorelei was so excited that she wanted to jump him right then and there, but knew this was not the moment to claim the initiative. It was exactly the opposite.

"You are first and foremost my lover and my friend," Alex said, "and I don't ever want either of us to forget that. The moment this becomes uncomfortable, I need you to tell me. You have to tell me. If that has to be an order, okay then... but it's an order from someone who loves you."

"I understand," she nodded. Her eyes glittered and she did nothing to conceal the reaction her body was having from him. "If I didn't trust you and I didn't want this, I would have hidden this part of myself. I love you, Alex. I trust you."

Alex shifted even closer to her, pinning her to the car before kissing her aggressively and lustily. Lorelei let herself be lost in it. Vulnerable noises came from her as she all but melted against him. He eventually pulled away, leaving her wanting more... but she knew this was only beginning.

He took her by the hand and brought her into the store. She asked no questions. In the store, she assumed that he wouldn't want her sweating and breathing heavily like she was in heat, so she took on a much more cool, calm appearance. The excitement in her eyes and the tight grip of her hand sent crystal clear signals regardless.

Alex took a moment to get his bearings in the store. He looked to her once he'd figured out where he was going and said, "I'd like to do this part by myself. Would you mind taking a look around at the women's sections or whatever for a bit? I just need to know where to find you when I'm done." There was kindness in his voice, but also a budding confidence borne of determination.

"Yes, master," she smiled softly. He kissed her then, lightly and briefly but still full of meaning, and then he left her.

She was only on her own for about twenty minutes. The mix of suspense, anticipation and energy she derived from their bond had her dying to conceal herself or even hide in the restroom or a dressing room and get herself off, but she wasn't beyond self-control. Moreover, she wasn't about to go against his wishes now, however maddening they were. Lorelei politely brushed off both store attendants and the two different men who tried to approach her with decidedly unimaginative pick-up lines while she waited.

The thought that she could possibly be diverted from Alex by anyone right now gave her a bit of a self- conscious laugh.

She could feel him looking at her as she browsed skirts and tops, but she didn't turn until he slipped one arm around her waist. With his other hand, he brushed her hair to one side and softly kissed the back of her neck. He didn't seem to be carrying anything.

"I love you, Lorelei," he murmured into her ear.

She leaned her head back onto her shoulder and said, in much the same manner, "You are driving me mad, master."

"Let's go back to the car. You should make us invisible or however you do it."

She smiled at him and took his hand, and as they walked fewer and fewer people seemed to notice either the stunningly beautiful woman or the attractive young man beside her. By the time they were out of the store, the whole world was ignoring them. They walked back to the car in a very tense silence.

At the car, Alex said in a quiet, controlled voice, "I want to do this someplace more romantic, but I also want to do it right now before I chicken out." He looked up at her, searching her eyes. "And I would ask your opinion but I think I can tell what that is." Lorelei merely nodded. She wasn't entirely sure what he was talking about doing, but it was clearly something significant and she was more than willing to trust him. He brushed his fingers across her jaw and then around her neck, softly bringing her close to him before kissing her again, every bit as loving and romantic as ever. Again, Lorelei basked in his emotions and his touch.

"I love you, Lorelei," he said again.

"I love you, Alex," she responded immediately.

He paused. Took a breath. "You are my slave, Lorelei," he told her softly. Her heart jumped. Her arousal doubled. "You are also my friend and lover, and that's why I'm willing to do this. Without that, I can't. Do you understand?"

"Yes, master," she swallowed. "My love," she added, a quiet plea of desperation in her voice as her emotions ran wild, "please... do this. Don't hold back."

"Get down on your knees in front of me," he said as he turned to lean against the side of the car. There was no malice in his voice. If anything, his tone was gentle and comforting. Lorelei obeyed, looking up at him expectantly. The cold hardness of the pavement meant nothing to her. It wasn't even uncomfortable.

"Undo my pants," Alex instructed her. Lorelei was absolutely not shy about touching him as she unfastened his belt and trousers, and then pulled his boxer briefs down to free his raging hard cock.

There was already pre-cum at its head. Lorelei remained where she was, looking up at him with adoration plain in her eyes. At a nod from him, her mouth opened, welcoming the head of his cock inside before she willingly slid her lips down on the rest of him. Her eyes remained obediently locked on his as she sucked on his dick.

Alex let this go on for a minute, just watching and letting her work him without saying anything at first. It seemed appropriate. Finally, he spoke, again in soft, gentle but firm tones. "I don't want a meek slave. I want you." His breath was heavy; this felt amazingly good, after all.

"You are sophisticated and intelligent and so much more experienced than I am. You're devastating, Lorelei." He only got a few words out at a time before having to breathe to steady himself again.

For her part, Lorelei remained on her knees, sucking his cock with devotion and an almost unblinking gaze into his eyes.

"You're so far beyond me in so many ways... and I love that. It's so flattering to have you use that to seduce me. Charm me. Make me happy. A lot of what I want is what you already do and are, but just the same..." he inhaled deeply again, falling into that glittering blue stare. He was exercising all the willpower he had to keep control of himself, but that seemed to be the whole point here. On the other hand, he began to realize that this was a kind of self-denial that could be really enjoyable.

"You are all mine. Play with other women all you want, but be willing to share. Keep those affairs from me or not, it's your choice. You know my boundaries, so I'll trust you."

He breathed. Lorelei sucked his cock. She seemed completely enthralled. He could hear her breathing, too. It was as if every noise from their surroundings had gone on "mute." Cars passed and people walked to and from the store, but nobody noticed them.

"No other men. Just me. Nothing beyond flirtation... and don't string anyone along, either. Don't ever give any man a shred of hope that you would ever actually cheat on me or leave me... no matter how much you might flirt, unless the circumstances are dangerous and it's really the only way to keep you, me or someone we care about safe."

He was getting a little dizzy. Alex's hands fell to the sides of the car to steady himself. Lorelei kept sucking his cock with that endless gaze that said so very much.

"Dress for me. Pose for me. Put on a show all the time just to turn me on. You already do it, y'know... you aren't even trying, I think, so just... keep it up," he blinked. His head swayed. He tried to focus.

"I want more, Lorelei. For both of us. I want to fuck and make love and all the rest. I want us to be sweet. I want us to be dirty. I want us to be wild animals rutting in heat and I want us to be as romantic as... as... like a fairy tale romance that doesn't fade to black after the first kiss. All of it. And ... I want you to help me get with other women, too. I admit it. I don't want to stop."

He paused, having to shut his eyes. Lorelei didn't stop as she sucked on him slowly. When he had gathered his senses again, she was still looking up at him lustfully.

"I don't want to wind up like one of your previous victims. But I want as much sex in my life as is possibly healthy. And I want to know that you're my slave because you want to be. Because it feels good for you. Not because of a bond we're stuck with. And if your consent ever wavers even a little, you have to tell me, and we have to stop and work on the problem. Understand?"

Only then did she pause, and even with that she worked him with her hand long enough to say, "Yes, master," before going right back down on him. Lorelei was herself practically ready to cum just from the thrill of his acceptance of their roles.

"And that," he said suddenly. "Yeah. Use my name. Call me your love. Whatever. Your choice. But I won't complain about being called 'master' anymore."

He felt her lips twitch in a bit of a grin around his cock, but she didn't pause. He could also tell, just from the way she breathed, that keeping this smooth, controlled tempo was likely as much an act of will for her as it was for him to just speak.

Alex reached into his pocket, and pulled out the black pearl choker necklace that he had just bought with money that she had already told him was ultimately his. It was three strands set atop one another. "Do you still want to be my willing slave? Will you wear a collar to symbolize it?"

Lorelei's eyes went wide with shock. This was much more than she expected out of him. He had, in fact, picked up a little something in whatever he'd read. She was surprised enough to stop sucking him off. "Yes, master," Lorelei answered reverently.

"Stand," he said, and gestured her to come very close to him. She did, keeping her hands where they would continue his pleasure.

As he put the collar around her neck, he said again, "I love you, Lorelei."

She couldn't help but smile. He wondered if this was how a woman smiled when she accepted a ring on her finger. It seemed equivalent to her somehow. "I love you, master," she managed in a voice that cracked with joy.

Regardless of how touching her reaction was, he couldn't ignore that they were both now insanely aroused. He also knew that he could probably do no wrong here. "Give me your panties," he instructed her softly.

Lorelei's smile twisted. She clearly enjoyed this very small bit of kink and made a show of it as she obeyed him. Her hands pushed up the hem of her already very short black party dress to reveal her tight lace bikini, which she then slid off and stepped out of. She handed the bit of lace to Alex, who said, "Thank you," as he put them in his pocket.

Then he put one hand around her waist and with the other gripped the back of her hair. He guided her to stand with her ass against the side of the hood of the car. "Spread your legs," he told her softly, and she did. "Don't close your eyes. Don't look away. Whatever I do, you will continue to look into my eyes," he said, and with that, he stepped close and pushed into her.

Lorelei's body reacted immediately to being taken by her increasingly confident master. He had barely pushed all the way into her, his groin rubbing up against her engorged clit, when she first started to cum. It was better than she imagined; her body surrendered to him utterly, even beyond her own ability to control. He had all the control this time, she realized with a thrill. She was cumming this way because he wanted her to. As much as she wanted to get him off, she understood that this was exactly what her master was after. All she could do was obey and ride the wave. Alex laid her back over the car, allowing her to wrap her legs around his waist, but he stayed upright. She fought to hold his gaze as she gasped out her gratitude and her loyalty.

"Master... I am yours... yes... yours... all yours... my love," she panted as he pushed into her again and again. Every thrust set her off anew, putting her into a ripple of orgasms that left her nearly incoherent.

It amazed Alex that he didn't explode almost instantly himself. He no longer denied how good this felt, both the new affirmations of their relationship and the sex itself. But he held out more than long enough to make the point. Lorelei was an utterly vulnerable and well-fucked display of beauty and submission by the time his pleasures built to a crescendo that then burst through his cock and flooded her tight pussy. It set her off again, too, giving her a climax above and beyond what she'd already enjoyed. Her eyes fluttered, but it turned out she was very good at obeying commands.

Alex held her there to let her cool down. He pushed in and out of her slowly, indulging in the tighter and wetter-than-ever grip of her cunt. But he wasn't planning on having her like this again, not just yet.

He pulled her up, kissing her passionately but gently as she regained her breath and composure. Alex could feel how grateful she was in every bit of her touch. There were ever more thrills to be had here, but he had at least gotten her over the agonizing arousal of the evening.

"Thank you so much, master," she whispered. "My love."

"We were going to dinner before we go to the hotel," Alex said simply, still holding her close.

"Yes," she nodded. "Would you like to change that?"

"I would really like to go out to dinner with my lady love," he said with great warmth, but then added, grinning lustily, "if my slave would clean me up."

Lorelei grinned back. She slipped from his arms, sinking again to a squatting position as she took him into her mouth.

Before she was done, she licked every bit of her juices from him. He got off yet again, giving her a fresh dose of the purest, most vivid knowledge of his lusts. And they once again had no trouble holding one another's gaze throughout the act.