There was something about the way he said Alone that made my stomach drop. He watched me intently like a wild animal stalking its prey as he slowly loosened his tie. My heart began to pound against my chest as he walked towards me. He intimidated me just as much as he turned me on. Maybe that was part of the attraction, who knew. All I knew is that he made me want like I have never wanted before. I wanted him to touch me, to kiss me, to love me.
I stood up as he approached. His gorgeous face was serious. I focused on his full lips as he spoke to me, biting on my own lip to keep from hurling my body onto his while he was speaking.
"I don't like the idea of anyone else touching you except for me. The mental images I had of Demetri putting you into different holds drove me fucking mental all day. I'm a jealous man Ali, and you are mine. So I think I will cover the basics with self-defense and leave it to Demetri for the other non-touching stuff."
"Okay" I said trying hard not to sound as excited as I was at the prospect of more alone time with him.
He stepped back removing his tie completely and began to unbutton his shirt. "Good, a thorough workout will help with all of this pent up aggression I have from today. I was in a shitty mood to begin with and then you not responding to me only pissed me off further."
"I'm sorry. I told you I didn't see your text messages until just before" He was jealous. He was jealous over me and for no good reason but still, in a very sick unhealthy way I liked that I was able to get that kind of reaction out of him.
He ignored me and continued taking off his shirt tossing it onto the floor next to his tie. He was standing in his slacks and wife beater. He looked delicious, there were a hundred different ways I would like to release my pent up aggression none of them being training.
I took a step towards him closing the gap between us. He reached out grabbing a hold of my hips and pulled me to him kissing me deeply before releasing me. He turned me around so my back was pressed up against his chest and I was facing away from him.
"The first thing I want to teach you how to do is protect that beautiful little neck of yours" He whispered into my ear as he ran lightly ran his fingers across the nape of my neck.
"My neck?" I asked confused.
"Yes" he said softly before wrapping his arm around my throat. His biceps and inner forearm pressing on the carotid arteries on either side of my neck. I instinctively began to panic and gasp for air as I struggled trying to pull his arm away from my neck.
He whispered into my ear "Relax, baby the worst thing you can ever do is panic. You can still breath I'm not cutting off the air. Take a breath".
I obeyed and took a breath trying to calm down. "Good girl. This is the most dangerous hold someone can put you in. I could have you unconscious in a just a few seconds if I wanted to." I took a few more breaths until my heart rate slowed down. He really could hurt me if he wanted to. His strong arms held me in place firmly. I could feel the muscles on his chest were tight as he as breathed in and out against me. My entire body surrounded by him. There was something about being completely under his control the stirred something within the darkest corners of my being. Visions of having his hands on my throat while he made love to me began to flood my mind. I shocked myself with my new dirty desire. This was definitely not what I was supposed to be learning.
"Ali, are you listening?" Delaney's voice broke through my filthy thoughts bringing me back to the moment. "If you can the first thing you want to do try to stick your arm in front of your neck and tuck your chin in before the lock can be applied." He was so serious, I was ashamed at myself for getting wet.
"I can't do this" I said quietly. He immediately relaxed his hold.
"Did I hurt you baby?" The concern in his voice made me smile.
"No Delaney you didn't hurt me" I said reaching up and pulling his hand away from my neck, guiding it down towards my belly, and lower still until it was beneath my pants and panties. I felt him inhale sharply has his fingers slid down my wet slit. I rested the back of my head against his chest and moaned from the relief his touch gave me.
He placed his other hand lightly on my throat as he began to rub my clit rubbing it in small slow circles. "You like that don't you baby. You like my hands around your neck."
I opened my mouth to answer him but only my ragged breathing was able to come out.
"Tell me if it's too much" He whispered to me as he tightened his hand lightly applying the slightest amount of pressure to my neck with one hand as he pressed harder and rubbed faster against my clit with the other. I thought my knees would buckle from the intensity but he held me up and continued until I cried out, cumming all over his hand as my body convulsed from a powerful orgasm.
My body weak, I leaning against him for support as I panted. He turned me around kissing me as he gently lowered me down onto the mat. He kissed my lips, and then trailed his kisses to my neck lightly sucking on the areas where he applied the most pressure. He removed my tank top and bra planting soft wet kisses on my breasts and he made his way down to my navel.
He stopped briefly to remove his own shirt as I lifted my hips making it easier for him to slide my pants and panties off. I was lying completely naked on the ground beneath him and he kissed, licked and nipped me all over my body. I was amazed at the way my body recovered so quickly. There was no satisfying this hunger I had for that man, none.
"I suppose that's enough training for today" he said as he removed his pants bringing his naked body down to mine. I loved the way his skin felt against mine, I loved the weight of his body on top of me, and I especially loved the way his cock felt pressed against me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him as I slowly rocked my hips sliding my slick wet pussy against his hard cock.
"Mmm Ali…" He whispered as he pushed himself back up onto his knees. He pushed my knees apart until I was completely open to him.
I felt the tip of his cock gently part my lips barely entering me. I looked up at him. He was intently looking down at himself going into me. He slowly slid every single inch of himself inside, filling me up until I felt him at the base of my stomach.
"Oh God Delaney. You feel amazing."
He just smiled and began to thrust, steadily impaling me with long deep strokes. My back was burning from the friction of the mat, and it scared me a little the way I enjoyed the pleasure and pain combination.
He leaned down and kissed me gently as he withdrew from me. He turned me over so I was on all fours facing away from him. He gently ran his fingers down my back as he positioned himself behind me.
He grabbed a handful of my hair, and rammed himself into me. Holding my hips still with his other hand he began to fuck me with a ferocity I had not experienced from him before. There was nothing I could do but brace myself for his assault. I felt myself being pushed closer and closer to the edge of ecstasy, and I tried desperately to hold on knowing that there wouldn't be anything left in me once I finished. As if reading my thoughts he pulled my hair back hard with his final trust as he exploded inside of me.
We lay naked together on the mat catching our breaths. I turned onto my side so I could face him as I lazily ran my fingers across his abdomen.
"How's all of that pent up aggression now?" I giggled. He laughed and pulled me in kissing me softly. Oh how wonderful the world would be if this could be our reality.