It was late at night, I was a little sad because I couldn't spend a lot of
time with my boyfriend like I had wanted to that day since we didn't have
classes.  Yesterday was Valentine's Day, and Matthew and I had accomplished
something I never planned on doing in my life.  I was sore, but also, I
needed him badly, he teased me most of the day and we never finished
anything.  I sit now at my computer just thinking of nothing but him.  It
wasn't completely sexual.  I don't want him for just the sex.  I love
knowing that we make love and not just fuck.  I sighed and turned off my
monitor.  I knew nothing could be done about it until the next day.  I call
Matthew and tell him I'm going to bed, leaving out the fact I crave him
because I knew he wouldn't care so late at night.  We hang up and I'm lying
in bed, begging.

   I heard noises in the house, but figured it was his aunt or one of the
animals in the house and I ignored it, looked at the clock, it was two in
the morning so I closed my eyes and lay back down.  I couldn't fall back
asleep but I was annoyed because I felt ugly.  My hair was pinned up in a
pony-tail; I was wearing a sports bra, his boxers, an ugly tee-shirt and my
panties.

   I sighed, and turned on my lamp.  I decided just to get naked, so I
peeled off all my clothes, undid my hair and lay back down.  I started
thinking again about Matthew as I turned off my lamp.  I imagined his nice,
dick deep inside my wet pussy.  I moaned a little and tried to get my mind
off of him.  I couldn't.  I surrendered.  I ran my hand against my breasts
and pinched my nipple.  I whimpered, I knew I had to be quiet, so I
imagined my baby whispering for me to be quiet as he played with my body. I
began to reach down my body to my pussy.  I sighed and said his name.

   Just as I did, my door opened, and then closed.  I guess I had been
spotted and rolled over.  I then felt a hand creep against my mouth and a
deep, husky voice telling me to be quiet.  I realized at once it was
Matthew so I relaxed and rolled over, prepared to get up and put my clothes
on.  But he stopped me and placed his hand on my pussy and began to rub.  I
bit my lip and reached for his dick that was already rock hard and waiting.
He kissed my cheek and whispered, "I'm glad I came in, I would have been
upset if you finished without me." I smiled and searched for his lips that
were eager for mine.  He pressed a finger inside me and I moaned.  He urged
me to be quiet as he laid me down, withdrawing his finger from my pussy.  I
told him that his aunt had taken a sleeping pill and most likely wouldn't
wake up.  He smiled in the dark and began to remove his clothes; First his
shirt, his pants, his boxers.  I couldn't take it!  I needed to feel him
deep inside me.  I begged and whimpered.  He told me no.  So I pouted and
turned so he couldn't see me and I began to play with myself.

   He pounced on me then and removed my hand, sucked on my fingers;
something he usually never did, and grabbed my breast and squeezed.  I bit
my lip harder.  He whispered in my ear as he squeezed my nipple roughly,
"If you don't stop, I won't fuck you, I want to have some fun with you
before then, and you will do everything I say.  You did tell me you'd do
anything for me, and you are my slave." I nodded and he smiled.  I couldn't
believe this was really happening, I had always imagined it, but I never
expected it because I don't usually telling him about my fantasies because
he doesn't like some of the things I like.  But since we've been together,
this was it; my main fantasy was for him to dominate me, not in a kinky
way, but just to make sweet passionate love to me, only rougher, more raw
and primitive.  We never get the chance though.  I do love screaming for
him and begging him to keep going.  Like the one time he came inside of me.
I wish he had cum in my ass yesterday, but he stopped.  I understand his
worry.  I have it too but not as bad.

   He drew me away from my thoughts as he rubbed his hands against my body,
rubbing, touching, just feeling, like I had always wanted him to do.  He
went on exploring my body and I could feel myself getting wetter for him. I
could feel his dick against my back, just rubbing itself against me softly.
I could feel some of the gentle pre-cum against my back and I smiled.  He
never takes him time with me.  He rolled me over and pressed soft kisses
against my tummy, my chest, my breasts, and my nipples.  I flinched a
little because I was tingling in ecstasy.  I wanted him so bad.  He kept
going up my body, kissing all of me, everywhere but my mouth, my nose. 
Then finally he pressed his lips against mine, gently at first and then he
thrust his tongue into my mouth, sucking mine, as he tangled his hands in
my hair.  I put my arms around his body and tried to pull him close to me.

   That's when it happened, he lay on top of me, in between my legs, I
could feel him pressed against me, and throbbing.  I moaned and put my legs
around his waist as he continued to kiss me with love and passion.  God I
love this man.  I thought.  He pulled away from me and told me he loves me
with all his heart and soul.  I smiled and kissed him again.  He pulled
away, I began to whimper.  I didn't want him to stop, not while I was so
wet.  He smiled as he rubbed himself; I sat up and scooted towards him.

   I didn't see it coming; he's never done it before.  He pounced on me,
squeezing my body against his as he went deep inside.  I moaned and
squeezed him harder.  He began to move, slowly at first, but building up
speed as he went.  I couldn't contain myself.  I moved my hips against his,
willing him to pound into me faster.  I was panting, and gasping for breath
as he was.  I loved it, I wanted him to go harder, but he wouldn't.

   He pulled out and I attacked him, making him fall onto the floor.  I
smiled.  He wasn't getting away from me like this.  I put him back inside
me, and I began to ride him.  He was panting, "baby, baby", constantly
escaping his lips.  I smiled, knowing I was the only one he will let have
him.  I belong only to him and him to me.  I rode him harder and faster, as
his hips reached up to meet mine.

   We went on like this for a while, until he pushed me off him and told me
to bend over.  I liked where this was going.  I got on my hands and knees
and exposed myself to him as he stroked himself with one hand and rubbed my
clit with another.  I was moaning and making myself rub against his hand. I
was almost at my peak when he slammed himself into my pussy with such
force. I had to bite onto a towel I had on the floor to keep from
screaming. He thrust harder and harder into me, I was so close.  I rolled
over and made him get back on top of me.  He pounded into me, and I could
feel my orgasm come on strong, I clawed his back as his lips slammed down
onto mine, engulfing them in a bruising kiss.  My body was shaking, and I
could feel my muscles tense against his shaft.  He pulled away and panted,
"Baby, I'm Cumming!" I smiled and leaned to suck his cock into my mouth, he
shook his head and turned me over, his dick dripping with cum, and he
thrust into my ass.  I screamed in pain and pleasure as he thrust hard into
me, I could feel him spilling all of himself into my ass.  I moaned as he
stayed there panting, saying constantly, he loves me.  I smiled.  I truly
love this man with everything I am.

   He pulled out slowly and kissed me as he pulled me into his lap.  He put
his arms around me.  He kissed my neck, shoulder, anywhere he could reach.
"I love you Maple." He said strongly.  I got a huge grin on my face, "I
love you too Matthew." I said to him as he kissed me again.  We stayed like
that for a few minutes I guess, then he picked me up, bridal style, like I
like and laid me on my bed.  I was sad, I figured he was going to leave and
I didn't want him to ever go.  I was crying when he put on his boxers.  He
came over to me and wiped away my tears, "I'm not leaving baby." He said to
me as he crawled in bed with me and put his arms around me, spooning me
like we like.  He kissed me on the cheek and I leaned up to kiss his lips.
"I belong only to you Matthew Bell." He smiled and hugged me tighter, "I
love you too..." He paused for a moment and kissed me again, "Maple Bell."
I smiled and kissed him again.  He asked if I was comfortable, I told him
yes, because how could I not be comfortable, I'm in my love's arms and he
called me the name I long to have most.  I snuggled closer as he pulled me
close.  I fell asleep in his arms, the happiest I have ever been in my
life. The best part, He truly is all mine.  And no one else will ever have
him.  Same for me; No one will ever have me but him.

   I dreamed about him.  The first thing I thought when I woke up the next
morning was that I am his.  I love you Matthew.