As Becca takes her time to shower off all the perspiration, after cumming 7 times; she caresses herself with soap as she looks back on her journey when meeting with B for the first time. A lot has transpired and now it’s my time to share myself with him. She knows that she doesn’t have much experience compared to the many lifetimes he has experienced. But it seems that he wants companionship; perhaps even desires her. Knowing his story is awe inspiring; she wonders what can she give him that he already has received many times throughout the centuries. Better not dwell on it and just focus on the now. Her mind wonders while washing; she takes a moment and let’s it all go… focus on the heat of the water, spraying over her body, relaxing the muscles and feel the water caress her body as it slides over her curves. A person can get lost in this feeling but hot water will soon run out at some point and B is still waiting in the bedroom.
Becca takes a deep breath, and turns off the tap to the shower. She feels nervous but knows that she can’t stay in the bathroom all day. B is waiting her and time is a wasting. Remember, you want this for so long and that day has finally arrived. Don’t give into nerves, stay focus and strong, as she tells herself. She steps out of the shower and grabs a bath towel. She starts to dry herself off, collecting all the remaining water off her body before she wraps it around herself. She then bends down and picks up another towel to dry the mop of her hair. The curls are starting to form; no time to straighten it. She wraps the towel around her hair into a cocoon. With a deep breath, she opens the door and all the vapor from the shower starts to escape. She then walks out, with a sway of her hips and more vapor pours out of the bathroom with her. She then turns around and closes the door so the fan can do its job. Then she unwraps the towel around her head and starts moving it back and forth to collect more of the water that is trapped within her hair. Curls begin to come out with each undone twist of the towel. She turns around and see’s B hasn’t moved from the bed and is still rock hard. She still trying to dry her hair as her eyes gaze upon his shaft, but also the man on the bed; she bites her lip.
B is propped up on a pillow looking at her, “How was your shower?”
She then replies, “It was good and relaxing; I hope I wasn’t long?”
He tells her, “It was about 10+ mins or so; surprised you came out so soon.”
She then replies, “I didn’t want to use up all the hot water and wanted to save some for you.”
He chuckles with a grin and says, “Thanks, but it’s not necessary; I have a tankless water heater, so I have hot water on demand.”
She curses under her breath, she then realizes that she could still be in their enjoying the heat and the sensations the water was doing for her; part from that, getting up the courage to come out and give back what was given.
She tosses her towel against the back of the chair next to the bathroom. Her fingers comb through her curly mess of hair; trying to loosen any tangles and air it out to dry. She knows it has to be done but knows it’s more of a delay than anything else. B continues to watch her and is still smiling. He knows that she is delaying the inevitable; and can see that she is nervous.
His cock twitches a bit as he looks at her nervousness. He wants her but is willing to wait if she isn’t ready. He then breaks the silence and says, “Becca, if you want to back out; the contract hasn’t been finalized yet; so if you want to postpone this, we can do this another day. No rush, No foul.” as he raises himself off the bed into a sitting position.
She lets go of her hair and places both hands on her hips and is taken aback by his words and it’s childish of her too; postponing. It’s just sex but it is her first time with him and she wants it to be memorable. She thinks to herself: fuck this shit, get out of your head and just do it. Remember, you craved this man for months and now your here. It’s time to act and rock his world…
With that, she starts walking…ever so slowly. She reaches up and undo’s the knot that holds her towel together and with both hands grabs the ends and slides it down to her breasts. With a turn of her hips, she lets go of the towel and let it slide down to the floor. She continues to cross the distance, slowly with the sway of her hips, making her breasts bounce ever so slightly as she makes her way to the bed. B’s eyes light up from the change of personality within her and a smile with teeth forms on his face. Becca crosses the distance in no time and stops inches from him. She can feel the heat radiating off his body and see’s the twitching of excitement running through his member. He reaches out to her with both hands but she shoos his arms with hers. She shakes her head “No” and B starts biting his lip.
She reaches out to him with her hand; she grabs his shaft with her palm at the base of it (fingers facing downwards to his balls) and strokes upwards. The touch alone, sends vibrations through him but the feeling of his hardness starts fuel her excitement and her pussy begins to heat up. She continues to stroke him up and down; slightly increasing the rate of each stroke as well as her grip. A bead of precum slithers out of his crown and she licks her lips. She then gets down on her knees in front of him and reverses her grip on his shaft and her fingers grab around his girth. She continues to stroke upwards to squeeze out more of his precum. She sits back on her legs and looks up into B’s eyes. Showing him, her desire to please him before she licks up the precum with her tongue. She licks it up and around the crown of his shaft; she let’s herself go and starts from the base of his cock and begins to kiss/suck along the shaft as she works upwards. She doesn’t stop stroking him while she feels his hardness with her lips. Once she reaches the top, she circles around the crown and then opens her mouth and bobs down taking little by little of him into her mouth. Caressing his shaft with her lips and tongue; sending sensations down to her core.
The sensations along his shaft pulsate with each bob of her head as she takes more of him into her mouth. Part of him wants to lose control; grab her by the back of her head and thrust himself deeper into her mouth. Perhaps another time, this is her show.. not mine; let her enjoy herself and show off her skills. Nevertheless, it feels good to feel her lips slide down his cock. It’s been awhile since he felt these sensations and needs more control over himself. So he proceeds to let go and lay back on the bed; and watch. Becca stops bobbing up and down but then slides her tongue down his shaft and begins to lick and suck in his balls. She is kneading them with her ministrations while continuing to stroke him with her hand. Her other hand reaches down and begins to play with her clit. The need is building within her and she wants to be filled. To feel him within her, to make her full and loved.
Becca leaves his balls and trails her tongue up his shaft to lick around his crown once more before taking his head into her mouth. She looks out at him on the bed to gaze his reactions. Of course, she can feel it in her mouth but she likes what she sees.
B is grabbing the sheets and his eyes are closed in concentration, controlling his breathing and a smile forms from her lips. The brief stop, gets B out of his head to look upon her to see that smile.
She slowly strokes him, controlling her grip as she does it. Tilts her head to the side and asks, “Are you ready for me B? (with a smile).
She lets go and taps his knees… he moves himself deeper along the bed. She gets up off the floor and crawls along top of him. Her taunt nipples are caressing his legs moving up to his thighs and causing his shaft to pulse. She grabs for it and places it between her breasts; and strokes him. The warmth from each, sends shutters through both of their bodies; she can now feel her wetness drip along her thighs. She moves forward and sits on his upper hips/lower abdomen while his shaft is between her cheeks spreading her apart. She closes her eyes and just feels his girth, it’s heat and his need. Uncontrollably, she moves up & down and around; she begins to mimic what would it feel like to ride him. She starts caressing his chest and she loses herself for a moment and moans. She loses all self control and looks at B and says, “I need and want you now; I got to know…”
She grabs his shaft with her right hand, leans to side of her left and caresses his tip of his cock around her lips to moisten his crown and play with her clit at the same time. Another shutter rocks her through her core, and a moan escapes her mouth. She places his crown between her lips, directly in line with her tunnel and slides down ever so slightly… taking a little of him each time. She controls her breathing and adjust to his girth with each breath. Trying to accommodate him and adjust herself on him until he is all the way into her. She feels the walls of her tunnel caressing his shaft and adjusting to his thickness. She almost loses herself into the fullness but gets back into control. She opens her eyes and looks down into his… she begins to move her hips forward and back down again. Ever so slowly but her rhythm picks up and she begins to ride him. With every downward stroke, it feels like his shaft goes deeper into her. Driving her insane, and losing control over herself. Just the sensation of him entering her for the first time, almost drove her to cum into orgasm. She thinks to herself: she needs to concentrate but it feels so good to lose yourself and go with the flow.
The sensations build and her fingers dig into his chest… as her first orgasm hits. She rides hard and quick; arches her back as his cock goes deeper into her folds. She moans his name as the orgasm rips through her… she then rides the waves and keeps moving to catch another wave and rides it home. As she works hard catching the next wave, she lose herself and whips her head downward, hitting B’s chest with her hair as another orgasm hits. With each orgasm hits, she clings to his shaft harder. She loosing herself but then remembers; this is about his need too and looks down. He is desperately trying to contain himself as she finishes her second. She then tells him to let her know when he is ready to cum. She continues to ride and then another wave starts to build and come crashing down. She loses herself once more, and whips her head again and beats B in the chest but then she hears something; so faint from him about “cumming inside of her”. She is back in control of herself in an instant and hops off of him She starts licking herself off his cock and then begins to bob up and down his shaft; she increases her pressure ever so slightly with each bob. The sensations are building and his moans are beginning to come closer together. She wants him to cum harder and grabs his cock and motions him to come to the edge of the bed to stand up.
She starts again by licking his crown of his cock and then bobbing down taking him little by little. Increasing pressure, and then release. Lick his shaft and pull on his balls with her lips before sucking along his shaft to bob down it again. She continues to stroke him as she bobs up and down. Pressure increasing and the moans coming from his mouth start. They fuel her with excitement and can feel that his cock is getting sensitive and growing.
Becca’s hand leaves his shaft and starts caressing his thighs. It’s now just her mouth stroking him up and down. Her hands slide around his thighs and grab the back of his buttocks as she takes more of him. She then begins to increase her rate of her bobs down his shaft; increasing the pressure from her lips and letting her tongue caress his shaft. Then out of nowhere, she beings to hum a tune, the humming vibrates down his shaft and increases the sensation adding to his pleasure.
He loses all control and his shaft begins to gorge and become harder/longer and then he feels it. His orgasm is locked and loaded. He then tells her that he is so close to cumming. But she doesn’t care, she loses herself and continues to give the best blowjob a guy could ever want. When the humming reaches its highest peak, B loses control and moans out to Becca and cums hard. She feels his essence shoot down her throat and feels the warmth and the energy it possess. Feeling the shot drives her harder and works diligently to increase her pace to get more shots out of him. More of him and his essence are swallowed. She releases his butt cheeks with her nails and then grabs his shaft and work it up and down so more shots are fired within her mouth; she loses count on how many shots were shot but it was over 8 and he came hard.
She continues to lick his crown and kisses it. A inward smile lights up within herself. It was all in her head; damn, that was fun. She thinks to herself, that she is insatiable, 10 orgasms… 7 with his mouth and hands; 3 with him inside me. And this feeling of him cumming into my mouth/throat, what an euphoria experience; plus he tasted so good. She feels like floating on a cloud now in space; eventhough I am still on my knees caressing his shaft. Greatest feeling ever and I want so much more of it.
He is amazed by her performance. She does have skills; the deep throating, and humming combo sent him into another world. It was tough to control; I so wanted to caress, lick/suckle, nibble/bite her but couldn’t. I definitely want to make her mine. He then looks down to her and sees that she is spaced out. He rubs her head to get her attention but to no avail. He brings her back with a tap on her head and then she looks up. She smiles up to him and he returns it. He then asks her what tune were you humming…
She smiles and says, “The Star Wars Theme”, she then goes on that she has tried other themes or songs in the past but loves this one the most. She then says: it’s the beats that excites the shaft, in just a way and it brings power to the user. “It’s quirky, I know but it’s a skill. Tough to do while bobbing up and down but it helps get the job done.”
“Well Bec’s, that was amazing; never had that done before. And I was impressed with your skills in deep throating and your tongue action as well. I look forward to what other skills you have. Thank you… It’s been so long as you probably can tell.”, he says.
To which she replies, “It was my pleasure, and I am glad that you liked it I look forward to knowing you better as well!” (with a smile and a bite of her lip).
B extends his arm down and Bec’s grabs hold; he pulls her up from her knees to give her a hug. As they embrace each other, they can feel each other’s warmth and their relative heart beating from their sexual escapade. He then breaks contact and strides to the bathroom. He opens the door and sees that the vapor/moisture is all gone; turns off the fan and turns to the cabinet and pulls out 2 washcloths. He walks out and hands one to her to clean off. Each one of them, wipes off the sweat and cleans their respective private parts but a yawn escapes his lips. Soon hers follows suit… He walks over to the king size bed and pulls back the comforter and top sheet. He looks back to her and asks, “care to join me (with a smile)”. She follows him in… B is on his back and in the middle of the bed; she slides in and inches closer to him on her side and rests her head on his shoulder. She rests one of her legs over his, and her right arm is caressing his chest. He reaches over and pulls her in closer. He can feel her breasts being pressed against his side and chest.
She then says, “Thanks for a lovely evening B; I really enjoyed it.”
He replies, ” I enjoyed it too Bec’s; I look forward doing more with you in time.”
B starts caressing her shoulders and back; her eyelids begin to get heavy and she loses control and falls asleep. He then kisses her on her forehead and speaks a little incantation and she is gone. He then says, “Alexa, start countdown… Bedtime.” Within 10 mins, the lights ever so lightly dim and fade out. B stares up at the ceiling. Enjoying the feel of her body against his and wonders about the journey ahead for the both of them.
The sound of something being fried and smells of coffee being brewed stirs Becca out of sound sleep. She is still a bit groggy but the aromas coming from the kitchen is too much to bare. She reaches up and grabs the pillow and cuddles it for a moment. She then sniffs the pillow and smells B’s aftershave or is it his cologne. Whatever it is brings her back to last night festivities and a smile forms on her lips; 10 times, fuck just thinking about it gets her heart racing and her pussy moist. She wishes that B would come back to bed and give it to her again. Guess time will tell on that one; time to get up and face the music, yet again. She gets out of bed and strolls to the washroom to use the facilities, and brushes her teeth. Once done, she heads out of the washroom but on the door, she notices a bathrobe was left hanging for her. She grabs it, puts it on and ties it off. As she is walking out of the bathroom, across the room to the bedroom door; she notices that she isn’t sore between her legs. Usually being toyed and fucked with (10x) would get you sore and walking funny but she feels nothing. Interesting…
She makes her way to the kitchen, sees B making breakfast as if he is a chef no less. He has made some: scrambled eggs benedict, sausage links, bacon, fried some toast, with butter and jam on the side all for her. He hands her a cup of coffee, and a smile forms from her lips.
He then says, “I didn’t know what you wanted for breakfast and so I took the liberty. I know, nobody would turn away bacon and/or a cup of coffee in the morning.” She then replied, “You made this all for me??”
“Of course, breakfast is the most important meal of the day; and today is your first step into a whole new world. There is lots to do today”, he says.
She takes a sip, and walks over to the breakfast bar and sits down. She grabs a plate and starts filling it up with some scrambled eggs, 2 strips of bacon, & 3 sausage links. She grabs a sausage and takes a bite and savoury juices and taste melts into her mouth. She then sits down and digs in; she is shocked on how much she consumes but then again, she did have a wild night prior. B just drinks his coffee and just watches her eat. A smile tugs at his lips and it breaks her concentration from eating and asks, “What?” He just shakes his head and sips his coffee. He then says, “It’s just nice to see someone else, enjoying my breakfast & sharing company.”
“Wait, this is all (as she points to everything), your breakfast?”, she retorts..
He then smiles and says, “Technically it is but I am willing to share..” as he bites his lower lip. He smiles and then adds, “Eat up, it looks like you lost a lot of calories last night!”
She can’t believe it herself either; she has never consumed so much food at one sitting before. Usually breakfast isn’t her favorite meal of the day. Mostly it’s a bagel and a cup of coffee in the morning (hmm, this is odd indeed). She gets out of her head and asks, “what do we have to do today?”
He takes another sip from his coffee and precedes to answer her question: “First, you have to complete the pact between yourself and me; then, we go over the jewellery aspect and finally, going over the cleansing ritual every night.”
She finishes her meal and brings her plate to the sink to clean it but he motions her to aside. He tells her to just leave it, and that he will clean up the kitchen. In the meantime, why not take a shower and get dressed. She smiles up at him, and gives him a kiss on the cheek; turns around and leaves him staring at her backside as she makes her way back to the master suite bathroom.
He is taken aback yet again but gets to work on cleaning the dishes/kitchen. Once he finishes, he grabs the shopping bag and heads to the bedroom.
He sets down the bag, and then proceeds to make the bed. He then takes the clothes out of the bag (sweatpants, tshirt and a new pair of panties; all laundered) and place them on the bed for her. After that, he then picks up her clothes, from last night, and deposits them into the brown paper bag. He then walks to the desk and picks up all the remaining towels from last night and tosses them into the hamper. He then sits at the desk and checks his phone. She on the other hand, takes a lot longer shower than the one the night before. She relishes the hot water but knows that she can’t stay here all day. She turns off the shower, slides the shower door to the side and steps out. Grabs a new towel and starts drying herself off. Then wraps the towel around her and steps out of the bathroom once more, letting the steam roll out. She walks out and sees the clothes on the bed for her and tilts her head to the side and wonders.
From behind her, B says, “I doubt you wanted to wear the clothes from last night; so I went to Wal-Mart this morning, got you something to wear. I didn’t have time to get something fancy but thought it would be nice to wear something that’s clean prior to going home.”
She turns around, and thanks him for his thoughtfulness. She then walks to the bed and shrugs out of the bathrobe and places it on the bed. She reaches to the gray pair of panty, and slides them on; they aren’t her usual bikini style but they fit amazing well. It cradle her curves nicely; they were of a cheeky style; she believes. She then proceeds to get dressed. She decided to forgo the bra and go oh natural today. It seemed that B liked it very much. Her harden nipples pressing against her tight shirt. Once she was done, she sat on the edge of the bed, looked at B, and said, “I am ready when you are”.
With that said, he pushes himself out of the chair and walks to her and offers his hand for her to get off the bed. He then proceeds to go over the details once more about the pact for three consecutive months of channelling/cleansing for her mother during this difficult time. He then goes over the ‘conduit’ portion again, telling her what it is involved and cleansing process. During the cleansing process, B has, say, on what acts to use to cleanse the jewellery of its negative energy and then in turn imbue it with positive energy for the next day. Acts must be followed and carried out by Master B; if the act isn’t followed then the contract will end up null/void. Do you have any questions and/or agree to the terms set forth, Becca?
She remembers from the night before, reading through the different acts and such; she is eager to learn, not only to satisfy her mother needs but B’s as well. She then looks up at him and asks, “Where do I sign?”
He motions her to the desk, to the contract that lays on top of it. He opens it up to page three, where she has to sign, date and leave a DNA print. She then grabs the pen, signs and dates it. She then pricks her thumb on the large thumbtack, draws some blood then places her thumbprint on the form to authorize it. Once that is complete then it’s time for speaking the words of power to complete the pact. He then informs her once again of what would happen if the pact is broken; once it is all said & done, he then asks if she understand and she says (Yes). He recites the words for her, and she repeats them back to him. There is a power surge between them and the pact is agreed and complete.
He then grabs the documents from the desk and proceeds to the wall opposite from the closet. He reaches for the painting, swings it open to reveal a hand print scanner. He places his hand on the scanner and then it flashes green then a ‘click’ is heard. He then closes the picture and then a door appears, which swings open. Becca eyes are wide open and is amazed that this room existed and wonders what this is for. B grins, and proceeds to tell her that this is indeed a panic room. Every homeowner should have one. Just in case of an emergency and/or secure their prize possessions. The room is encased in Kevlar and then surrounded in concrete. The door itself is comprised of multi-layered thick gauged galvanized steel core with 16-20 steel locking bolts. It is bullet and fire proof; very hard to break into it.
She follows him inside; it is indeed roomy not like super tight. You can walk around. On the far back wall, there is a bookshelf/desk built in that transforms into a Murphy bed. On the opposite side of that, there is a standalone safe; 6 feet high by 4 feet wide; looks like a combination safe. There are a lot of built-ins along the wall for storage and such. Behind the door to the right of it, are security cameras of each and every room in the house lit up.
B then punches in some numbers into the standalone safe and then, it opens. He opens the door, and there are shelving on the top and left side of the safe; on the right, there is a big opening for a couple of rifles and handguns. There are ammo boxes on the bottom.
B pulls out a box from the top; then proceeds to pull out another one on the side. It’s narrow than the previous box. He then sets both boxes on the top of the safe; then opens up a drawer on the side and places the signed contract within and closes it. He then motions me to the bed, I sit down and he brings both boxes with him. He sets them down but opens up the big box. Inside the big box, there are three boxes within and each holds a relic from the past Each box is labelled: 3, 5, and 7mm. He puts the 3mm back in the box. He then proceeds to open the 5mm box from the middle. He unties the bow and pulls the cloth handles (located in the middle of the box) and pulls it up and out to open the box. Inside there is a necklace around a raised oval in the middle, layered in velvet. And around the neckline is a silver Franco Style necklace that is 5mm thick; B reaches in and pulls the necklace out. He can instantly feel the positive energy within still. He reaches around and finds the clasp then unscrews it. He then asks Bec’s to turn around and places it around her neck. He then screws it back in place then lets it lay. She can instantly feel the weight of the necklace and the healing from within a bit.
She is puzzled that it’s not emulating lots of healing power. She inquires why and he shares his reasoning. He tells her it’s because they had sex the night before. She ingested his power from when he came and hence, can’t feel the power within the necklace. He does go into detail that each night will be different and sometimes energy won’t be consumed.
He then closes the box and sets it aside. He then asks her, how’s the weight and she says it’s a bit heavy but she will get used to it. He then informs her the sizes: aka the thickness of the rope. The thickness depends on the amount of negative (pain) energy it will consume; as the pain intensifies, then the size of the rope does as well to cope. For right now, I think size 5mm is efficient for the amount of pain your mother is experiencing as of right now. I say in about a month or so, the rate will increase and you will have to wear the 7mm to suffice it. When the pain becomes unbearable for the necklace to hold, I will be around to help.
B grabs the narrow box then opens it. He shows the contents to her. Inside there were 32 square cushions and on some of them held a ring, some with a gemstone and some without. The ones without a gemstone are very intricate in design. There were 5 with gemstones: opal, ruby, topaz, emerald, and a blue sapphire. Each of the gemstones had its own different cut as well. He motions to her to choose one. With a tough choice, she picks the blue sapphire because the stone looks to be in a princess cut style. He then pulls it out and looks at the ring size. For a brief second, it looked like the ring was petite and wouldn’t fit but with a tap of his finger, the ring grew larger. He reaches for her hand, she gives him her left hand but he smiles and asks for her right. He then slips the ring on to her Right ring finger and slides it over the big knuckle. It’s a bit lose but with a tap of his finger, it shrinks to conform to her finger. He then instructs her to never take off the ring. If doing so, the necklace will then give her the healing benefits not emulate to her mother. The rings clashes with the necklace like an opposing magnet. He closes the box of rings and then grabs the big box housing the 3mm inside and puts them back onto the shelf in the safe and closes it.
He then grabs the 2 boxes that were left out and helps her to her feet once more. They leave the panic room, he then grabs a hidden handle along the side of the door to close it. He then swings the painting open, places his hand once more to lock it. The green light goes to red and its locked/sets. He then swings the picture back into place and the door turns back into a wall.
She is awe of it and shares it with B, saying, “That’s so cool.”
He grins to her and asks, “Do you mean the panic room door, the room itself, and/or the jewellery?”
She ponders for a minute and then says, “first it was just the door itself but now that I think about it; I would say, all of it!” with a smile.
He smiles back and asks if she is ready to leave; she then nods her head and he heads for the door. He then tells her to not forget to pick up the paper bag next to the bed cause it contains her clothing from the night before. With bag in hand, they both exit the bedroom and head down the hallway to the foyer. They both slide their shoes on and grab their coats. He then grabs the keys to the Jag, and then proceeds to the garage. He hits the button and the garage door slowly opens… he starts to walk around the car to open the door for her but she stops him and tells him “I got it” and he tells her, “Suit yourself” with a chuckle. He presses the button, the doors open and the Jag comes to life once more…
They both enter his vehicle, put their seatbelts on and take a moment. B strokes the steering wheel and revs the engine. However, Becca is still in awe of the whole thing: events that happen last night, the vault and now her new journey. B then looks over to her and see’s that she bewildered and in her head… he then says, “Are you ok Bec’s?”
She replies, “Yeah, just thinking; that’s all”.
He then says, “I know it’s a lot to handle; but I will be with you, every step along the way. If you have any questions/concerns, please share… cause I care about you.”
She smiles and says, “Thanks B; you have done a lot for me and I really appreciate it.”
B then asks her where she lives, and then punches into the Nav system and a route appears on the screen. B then backs the car out of the garage, hits the button and the garage closes. They make their way on the highway.
It’s been quiet since we left the garage; until Bec’s turns to B and says, “B?”
B then says, “hmmm…”
She then asks, “do you just have one vault/panic room or are there more?”
B then says, “I have a panic room installed in all my residences; it’s good to be safe and of course you acquire a lot of treasures along the way to store. It’s cheaper to store them at banks but people ask questions and/or it’s not 100% safe; anything can happen. I feel comfortable having vaults that are secured: with voice recognition, hand scanner and digitally monitored. Each one is different, depending on my needs. Got to always look to the future.”
Becca then asks about the case of rings; it seems that it used to hold quite more than what was presented to her. B then shares with her, “you are correct; over time, some people asked to keep their offerings and some lost theirs after the pact was over. It happens.”
B looks at the Nav and there coming into the city soon (about 20 mins to her destination). He then asks her a question, “Do you drive?” and she replies, “I do but don’t own a car at the moment. When your living in the city, you don’t really require one to get around.” B replies with a “Hmmm” and bites his lower lip.
Silence develops between the two of them once more but they both turn to ask each other a question but she grunts a bit and says, “You first”.
B smiles and then asks, “What are your plans for today?”
Bec’s smiles back and says, ” I was going to ask you the same question.”
They both giggle a bit, till she tells him, “My mother has appointment today with another doctor to get a second opinion; she wants me to tag along. You?”
B then shares his plans, “I have to go into the city; I have to acquire a place to stay; that’s close by to your mother’s; so the driving will be at a minimal. I also have to move in and set up shop per se (with a chuckle).”
“Sounds like you have a full day planned; hope it goes well for you. Text me when you have a chance, K?” she replies.
B empathizes with her, he can feel her energy. She is feeling kinda down and disappointed. He then grabs her and gives it a squeeze, to re-assure her. He then says, “Stay positive Bec’s, for your mother’s sake. I know it’s a tough time for the both of you. You have to be her rock; spend as much time as you can.” and with that he kisses the top of her hand. It warms her thoughts and also brings a smile to her lips.
The Nav system says that they arrived to their destination. B pulls the Jag to the curb and puts it in park, then turns to her and says, “Hope you have a good day; I will text when it’s appropriate. You can text me any time; I look forward to seeing you tonight Becs (with that he gives her a kiss on the cheek).”
Another smile comes to her lips, as well as a deep blush. She opens the car door, and wishes B a good day and says, “I look forward to seeing you again as well”. As she closes the door and walks to her condo, B watches her a moment.
His heart skips a beat, as his eyes watches her walk… he can imagine her without the sweats on, just wearing the cheeky panty underneath and see the sway of her hips walk towards the building. Heat begins to stir down below, as well as in his eyes. He breaks contact and tries to focus (later); a calming sensation sweeps through him. He puts in drive and steps on the gas; zooms away.
Hearing the Jag purr, stops Becca in her tracks as she turns and watches B zoom away. She then bites her own lip, missing B’s presence but she will see him tonight, no matter what, as she turns around and continues to walk to the outer doors of her condo.
The day stretches out for both of them; Becca, being busy with mother and B with his errands. They both text throughout the day; sharing their thoughts. B trying his best to keep her up and positive. He does share with her that he found an apartment close by to her mother’s place and will be moving into it later on today. He is heading home to get his stuff. She is shocked on how fast he was able to find a place and to move in the same day too. But again, B is a powerful force when he wants too. It seems that people just bow down to him in some respect. Hmm, I guess when you have lots of money and influence, things happen. Well she looks forward to seeing the space and wonders what the evening will present.
As for her, she takes her mom out to lunch to discuss her plans. Things turned out to be the same with the other doctor. Doctor took his time with the results and gave his opinion. Definitely Stage 4 Lung Cancer, it’s well pronounced and that she has 3 to 6 months to live. There are treatment plans available to extend her life but the next few months would be detrimental to her health with chemo and radiation. It’s best to get your affairs in order and live each day to the fullest. He did ask if she’s in any pain and her response was that she was in pain the day before yesterday but not now; he is shocked by her answer and wonders what changed. He thinks for a moment but then grabs the prescription notepad, and writes down a few things just in case. He offers a puffer (steroid) when breathing gets too much and pain medication as well. He also writes down a prescription for pure oxygen (tank) when it really gets bad. They both shake the doctor’s hand, take the prescriptions, and leave the office. Doctor gives his condolences and wishes them both well. It’s sad to hear, but B did say that it was beyond medical help at this point.
Becca sends a text to B, that they are leaving the doctor’s office and will be heading home soon. Also asks if he has any plans for dinner tonight. He replies back in a few minutes, saying he doesn’t have anything and wonders if he should make a reservation somewhere for them. She texts him back, “I will ask mother and get back to you…”
He waits patiently…. and then receives a text: “Mom is feeling kinda down from the doctor’s appointment and doesn’t want to go out. She prefers to dine in tonight. So if you want, we can order some UberEats for dinner and then go from there.”
He replies back, “Sounds good… It is now after 3pm; how about I meet you at your mother’s home at 5pm. Just finished the move, and I am in the process of unpacking.”
She responds with a shock emoji followed by a winking eye one too.
He replies: “See you soon Becs! (followed by a kissing heart emoji)”
She smiles into her phone but sends a heart emoji back and then puts her phone into her purse. She relies to her mother, that B will be coming over at 5pm, then we can decide on what to eat then. Her mother smiles a bit and puts on a positive face but she knows that she isn’t happy with the second results. All is quiet on the ride home; mom looking out at the window and me with my own thoughts about my mother and B. She knows this is a difficult time for both her mother and herself; but is so glad to have met B. Even though he is helping with my mother’s pain; he is also there for support as well. She knows that she couldn’t do this alone; and glad to have him in her life.
Time passes, Becca and her mother, are sitting in the living room just talking about the past; they both share their feelings and reminisce about the good ole day; until the doorbell rings. Becca glances at the clock and notices, it’s 5pm. She motions mom to stay put and then gets up to answer the door. She opens the door, and there is B with three brown paper bags in his hands. She is happy to see him and is stunned with the bags in his hands. She stands there a bit, staring at B and there is a sparkle in his eyes and she is lost. He smiles back and waits. Then out of nowhere, you hear Becca’s mother say, “Are you going to invite Brynmor in or are you just going to stare at him all night?”
The statement alone, wakes Becca out of her head, apologizes to him, moves to the side and invites him in. Her eyes dart up and down, checking him out as he walks in and places the three paper bags on the breakfast nook. He takes off his jacket and wraps it around the chair. He then starts pulling plastic containers out of the bags. Again, Becca is stunned by this man and she still in shock. Still standing, holding the door open. Barbara walks up to her (tries not to embarrass her) and whispers in her ear, “He is just a man, a very dashing and considerate one at that. Get over it! (with a smile).”
Becca jumps awake and looks down. Feeling foolish, she bites her lip and then closes the door. She thinks about what her mom just said, and wishes she could tell her, “He is but is so much… ‘More’.”
B unloads all the bags. There are several plastic containers lining the countertop. He shares with the ladies, “I know you decided on going through UberEats for dinner, however you might have to wait an hour to get your food. So with that note, I went around and picked up different meals instead. So pick what you want or just take pieces as if you were at a buffet.”
Both ladies were stunned but it was Barbara (Becca’s Mom), who offered her thanks and said, “Thanks for your thoughtfulness. I will get the plates.”
He then walks over to Becs and places his hands on her shoulders and asks, “How are you holding up?”
She replies, “Better with you here. B, (she smiles up at him) thanks for doing this and taking the guess work. I know she acting positive but deep down I know it’s affecting her. Thanks again” and with that she kisses his cheek.
Unbeknownst to them, Barbara, witness the whole exchange and can feel their emotions and her own. She feels warmth for them and tries hard to control hers but a single tear does fall. Deep down she is happy with what she sees. They both care for one another but she wonders if B knows that her daughter has fallen for him yet… She swipes the tear up and speaks in an elevated voice to break up their exchange, “Help yourselves; would you like wine with your meal?”
B breaks the contact, both of them mosey on and grab a plate. Barbara, placed forks and spoons next to each container. The lids were all pulled off and there was a mixture of items there. salad, sushi, pasta, chicken wings, vegetables w/ dip, fried rice/rolls, quesadillas, sandwich wraps, and a fruit tray.
B certainly took the guess work out and made the evening much more enjoyable. Both Becca and Barbara have smiles on their faces; which in turn brings warmth and a hint of smile to his face. Anything I can do to help Becs with her situation and get her mother out of her head. Yes, time is short, however enjoy the time that you have and don’t dwell on it.
All three of them sit down at the dining table and begin eating; sharing thoughts and ideas. B knows that Barbara is skirting the issue but wants to know what she has planned for the rest of her days. He knows it’s a difficult topic but he wants to help Becs, and so plunges in… and asks Barbara, “So how did it go today at your doctor’s appointment?”.
Silence and smiles start to spiral. Becca looks at B with concern but he pats her hand, reassuring her that he knows what he is doing…
Barbara wipes her mouth with the napkin and says, “This doctor said the same thing, I have Stage 4 Lung Cancer, he says I have 3-6 months left to live and says I should get my affairs in order. He suggested the typical chemo/radiation method to prolong my life but felt that it’s better to live it than to be sick. I agree with his concerns. I will live with what time I have left.”
He then asks, “So how will you live it. Any plans?”
Barbara takes a moment, and says: “I haven’t given it much thought. I know I want to spend time with my daughter and a little, with her boyfriend.”
Both Becca and B are taken aback but knew that she wanted to spend more time with family but including B in the mix, has taken a different turn. He then clears the air and says: “Let me know if you need or require anything”
Barbara with fingers crossed into a steeple, looks down at B and wonders about this man. Since meeting him, it seems time stands still and this feeling about him; she can’t place it. Like deja vu or something; plus I am able to control with ease or even feel no pain when he is around (odd indeed). She then speaks, “Thanks for the offer; I will think on it.”
They continue to eat; small talk starts up and their plates begin to get emptied. B stands up to clear the plates but Barbara shoos him and says, “Just because I am dying in a couple of months, doesn’t mean I am an invalid. This is my home and you bought dinner; let me cleanup.” With that, B sits down and smiles inward. As Barbara cleans up the dishes; Becca turns to B and grabs his hand.
She looks up at him and says, “Thanks B; I was concerned it wasn’t the right time to ask but her time is short. I am glad you asked her; and I hope she comes up with a plan. I can’t see her moping around at home. I am also glad that she wants to spend some time with you too (with her eyes wide open)”.
B looks to Becs and says, “I know that was a tough question to ask but someone has to get her to open up. You can’t do it but the outsider, aka: ‘Me’ can. Besides, I care about both of you. I want her final days to be memorable for you and her.”
Becca then says, “How do you do it?”
B replies, “Do what?”
Becca says, “Being around us mortals (with a whisper). We all have limited time but yours is infinite; doesn’t it bother you?”
B thinks for a moment and then replies: “I don’t recall my formal life before I became Brynmor but as I recall, in the beginning it was tough. Seeing all your friends, who helped build me to the man I am today, passing away was tough. But overtime, you get over it and to keep people confused about your age, you keep moving around. It’s tough life but it’s the only way to live it. Plus on a deeper level, you will see these people again (more like feel them again). Most feel that they have one life to live but in actuality, you have many but in different bodies. I live lots in just one body. I can’t explain it but that’s just how I feel. Maybe one day, I will get the opportunity to pass on like you mortals.”
Silence befalls on the both of them. Becca absorbs and thinks on what B has said. Barbara, breaks the silence and ask, “Does anyone want coffee or tea before we call it a day?” Becca says she would like to have some peppermint tea, and B wants coffee with cream. Short time later, Barbara brings a tray of 2 teas and a cup of coffee to the living room table. She then passes the peppermint tea to her daughter and the cup of coffee to B. She settles down and sips her chamomile tea. Barbara then asks her daughter a question: “What do you want to do with your time?”
Well, Becca thinks for a moment and then tells her mom, “I will call the bank tomorrow, and will take a leave of absence for a while. I want to spend every day with you, mother. With both myself and B, we’ll try to fulfill your last days and make the time special. I know what you’re going to say but I won’t change my mind. I am a grown woman; and you mean more to me than my career.”
It’s now Barabara’s turn to be taken aback; she is happy that her daughter wants to spend her remaining days with her but doesn’t want to take all of them. She knows as time goes on, she will get worse for wear. She doesn’t want her daughter to see her when she is down but it looks like she won’t be able to change her mind. She then, just agrees with her and says, “Ok.”
Everyone finishes their cups, places them back on the tray. Barbara scoops up the tray and heads to the kitchen to rinse them before heading to bed. She walks her daughter and B to the door, and wishes them both a good night. She kisses her daughter on her head and says, I will see you tomorrow. Each one of them says their goodnights. Both of them are holding hands as they leave her mother’s condo and heads to the elevator. They both reach out to hit the button; Becca for down but B hits the button for up. Becca gives B a questionable look when the elevator dings, doors open and it’s for going up. They both get on, and B presses the button for the 24th floor.
Becca breaks the silence and asks, “Why are we going up? Wait, you didn’t buy a condo in the same building?”
B replies, “I could of, if I wanted. However, I am renting a furnished one from the buyer; it’s a 6 month lease, optional for a year. It was sold recently but the buyer can’t move in right away; I offered to lease it for a non disclosed fee per month for a significant time. Both parties are happy; I get a room close to your mothers, so my conduit doesn’t get tired each night with a long trip to my place and the buyer gets a stipend each month for rent”.
She is shocked but a smile does come to lips and the word “damn” as well. B gets what he wants.
The elevator dings, and the doors open. Becca looks at the sign and notices that there are only 4 rooms on this floor. Rest of the floors have 8 or more. I guess the closer to the penthouse the fewer the rooms are on each floor. To her surprise, this room that B is leasing has to be big. B heads to 2404; punches his code into the wall and it unlocks.
He opens the door and the lights automatically illuminate. State of the art condo… He lets Becs to go in first, while he follows and locks the door. He takes her coat, and places it in the closet next to the door on the left. To the right is the sitting room aka: den of sorts; past the closet, on the left is the dining room, which holds a seating of 10 people comfortably with a glass chandelier in the center. Further down and next to the dining room is the kitchen; it’s open concept with a breakfast nook. Opposite that is the living room with fireplace and big screen room (theatre room). The floors in from the door to dining to kitchen are granite tiles while the living space is hardwood. From what I gather, it looks like ash, cause there are a variety of colors on the floor. Further down to the right are the rooms. First room on the right is the bathroom. Full piece and elegant. Past that there is another room but its locked. B then smiles and says, “Later.” To the left of that room is the Master. Plush carpeting, with a super king size bed on the back wall farther left, an enclosed and walk out balcony, across the bed is the walk in closet, plenty of storage space. You can see that B has his clothes pre-arranged, hanging and in the drawers. There is a big screen TV next to the walk-in and next to that is the master bath. Double sink vanity lifted/floating off the floor, walk-in glass shower with dual shower heads on each side with 4 – 6 jets with a switch of a button. And of course a dual flush toilet in the corner.
Becca is in awe. Her apartment is smaller than her mother’s but this space is eye dropping.
And last but not least: B pulls out a key to the second room. As he unlocks the door, he tells her that he took everything out of this room and put it in storage. He opens it up and the lights come on to reveal the dungeon. Not as big as the master but a decent size. Lots of space to do God knows what. She sees that the entire room is illuminated by LED lights that are 3 feet down from the ceiling and span the entire room. Every wall is padded for I guess: impact play as well soundproofing. The floors are covered too with anti-fatigue carpeting. On the far wall to the right is a huge X (St. Andrew’s Cross) for bondage (cause you can see the restraints in each of the corners). Next to it, on the wall, there is a cabinet holding different floggers, paddles and crops in it. On the opposite side of the cross, is a vertical rack with built in restraints and a bench in the middle of it. Next to the rack in the corner is a female mannequin with an intricate knot work across the chest and waist area; (very interesting). Between the cross and rack is a dresser with many drawers that holds everything you will need: lubes, towels, spreaders, gags and rope. Speaking of rope, in the middle of ceiling you would expect the ceiling light but instead there is a large hook, suspended from the ceiling. On that hook, there is a hoist attached to it; which there is a noose dangling from it and its tied down to a huge iron eye hook on the opposite wall of the dresser.
Becca’s eyes are wide open and shocked by what she sees. She then asks, “B, is this all your stuff?”.
And he replies, “I know a guy, who knows what I want. He set this up for me this afternoon. I have something similar to one of my suites in town but moving it would be a lot of work. For the right price, they can turn any room into a fully function BDSM dungeon. And what’s so great about this company, if you decide to move, they will come, take it apart and then ship it; then install it once again in your new location, for free.”
She is blown away; never heard of a service like that. As her eyes, keeps scanning at every detail of the room, she wonders if she will start her BDSM training today. She clears her throat a bit but asks, “Are we going to be playing in this room tonight?”
He replies, “Not tonight. Sorry… I just wanted to show you the room. We’ll work up to it though.”
She plays a little sadden by the news but wonders what does he have plans for her this evening.
She then asks, “What plans do you have for me this evening?”
He replies, “First, let’s close the door and move to the Master.” Once in the room, he reaches around the back of her neck and takes off the necklace. He then says a slight prayer and absorbs the pain and negative energy from it. Then he places it on the dresser and turns toward to her, and says: “For the next couple of days, we’ll get acquainted with each other better. We will delve into the preliminaries of BDSM; to find out what your kinks, likes & dislikes and explore your limits. Then we’ll delve deeper. Sounds like a plan?’
She shyly says, “Yes”
But B isn’t happy with the reply but then says, “Yes, Sir. When your with me every night, you will call me Sir, until either I change it or the dynamic will. But for now, call me, Sir”.
She then corrects herself, and says: “Yes, Sir.”
B smiles when he hears the designation. He then places both hands on her shoulders and looks deep into her eyes. Then he asks, “Are you ready Becs?”
She feels the heat between them change and slightly feels his energy.
She replies, “Yes, Sir.”
He then leans in and kisses her on her lips, it’s chastise at first until she opens up to him and his tongue touches hers. Liquid heat explodes in her mouth and travels down her throat and starts to pool around her core; from the instant connection, her body reacts instantly: the heat builds within her, the walls of her pussy salivate uncontrollably and the need to have him inside her quickly as possible. Clothes are taken off; some delicately and others are ripped off each other. The need for each other is relatively high; hands slide over each other, her nails dig deep into his back and his is groping her ass/thigh. Opening her up so he can plunge deep into her. Once their bodies hit the bed, it’s ‘No Hold’s Bar’; he slides right into her, to the hilt; in a fast, clean, swoop. Her eyes roll backward from feeling him, so deep into her body and the ecstasy of it too. He then grabs a hold of her breast and plays with her nipple with his thumb and index finger A deep moan escapes her lips and then he starts to jackhammer into her; the moans just get deeper and longer with each thrust. The need to claim her is nigh; he grabs hold of her hands, raises them above her head, holding them down with one hand, while the other caressing her neck and breasts. Continuing to jackhammer in and out of her, until out of nowhere, her legs wrap around his back pulling him deeper into her. Her moans, begin to cascade out of her and loses all control and lets it happen. She is cumming so fucking hard, she digs her nails into her palms, and screams out his name. Driving him deeper, her eyes flutter and she can feel like something is ready to explode within her again. With a deep moan, she lets go, and cums so hard on his cock but he continues to drive it home.
They change positions and he then grabs both of her arms, pulls them behind her back. Slowly he eases into her and then pulls back; building the fire once more. Ever so slightly increase the pressure. His cock continues to plough into her and she slowly begins to tighten up around him as another orgasm is ready to burst out of her. He rides into her as if his life depended on it. His cock twitches and pulses; he is losing control but still drives his cock home. He then grabs a fistful of hair and pulls her up; changing the angle slightly and she feels it more. He calls out to her, “Cum for me Becs”, she loses control and gives in an moans harder as her next orgasm hits within her. She tightens up which drives him harder, and he explodes into her. Dumping huge amounts of cum deep into her pussy. The feeling for both is amazing but dread slowly slides into her as he slowly pulls out. He lets go of her and rolls to the side. She can feel his energy deep into her; expanding out and being absorbed throughout her body. But since he dumped a huge load, there is a possibility of getting pregnant. Mixed emotions rock her and he rolls his head to see the emotions play along her face. First its enlightenment, then happiness, shame, then regret.
He then rolls and cuddle up to her and then slowly asks, “What’s wrong?”
She tries to smile but having a bit of time to get it just right. She then says, “B, that was totally awesome. The quality of the orgasms and play was way beyond anything normal; however, you dumped a lot into me and I am afraid that might get pregnant. At this point of time, I am not ready for that responsibility but later on, perhaps.”
He smiles and caresses her cheek; then he says, “Sorry to burst your bubble; being an immortal has its drawbacks. I can’t father kids. I am sterile…”