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Revenge, Pt 8 : Name Games

Date: 7/4/2016, Categories: Fiction, BDSM, Domination/submission, Male Domination, Romance, Slavery, Teen Male/Teen Female, Author: masterKDean2014, Rating: 77.8, Source: sexstories.com

mine. I stroked her hair and gently massaged her scalp, thinking of how violently I'd been hurting her here just a little while ago. She rolled off me and we both lay on our sides, facing each other. We didn't speak, but just occasionally gave each other a few kisses on whatever exposed skin was available. She laughed gently as she kissed and nibbled on my jaw line, and I responded my nibbling her ear lobe. This got a surprised little gasp of pleasure, which made us both laugh. We rested and dozed lightly for almost an hour, just relaxing and moving with each other to get comfortable. Embracing the lighter side of my feelings felt good. I could forget everything she'd been to me and just focus on what she was. And she was incredible. After a time, we both seemed to perk up a little more, recovering from our earlier fun. I rolled onto my back and pulled her with me, and she laid her head on my shoulder again. She looked up at me with those adoring eyes, and I honestly wondered how I'd ever managed to get to this point. I didn't think I would ever feel so close, so intimate with another person, least of all Jessica. A thought rose unbidden in the back of my mind. I'd never told her I loved her, and she'd never asked about it. Did she not care? Did she just assume I did? Either way, my own feelings towards her were something I was still figuring out. Like I said, I'd felt what I thought was love before, and I felt similar things for Jessica. But as much as I liked her, and cared ... about her, I wasn't sure this would be called love. And that's without going into the darker feelings. But I didn't have to think about that now, I thought, sighing contentedly. We were both happy right then, and that was enough. I opened my eyes to see that she was watching me intently. Her eyes were locked on to my lower lip, and she sighed. "Are...are you going to tell me what happened?" she asked, breaking the long silence. She reached towards my face, but then stopped herself. She was so worried for me. I smiled, and she looked confused. "Fine." I said, "You were right, it was Mike." "Oh, I knew it." she said. "What happened? Why did he...does he know about us? Was it my fault?" she asked. I laughed. "Actually, I think he does suspect something. Or he was just being a dick because he could. It doesn't matter, anyway. I took care of it." "But what happened?" she desperately asked again. I sighed. She wasn't going to give this up. "He told me not to sit with you any more. Said you were still "his girl", and that I had to stay away. At first...well, at first I didn't know what to do. But eventually I got him to follow me into the bathroom, where I basically told him to go fuck himself. That's when he did this." I gestured to my lip. "And...this and this." I said, pointing to the two bruises on my torso, which were mostly covered with her body. "Oh." she said, looking down. "Oh my God." She rolled off me, noticing my other injuries for the first time. In the low light, they ...