The Love of Ownership
folder
Erotica › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
26
Views:
18,793
Reviews:
15
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
2
Category:
Erotica › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
26
Views:
18,793
Reviews:
15
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
2
Disclaimer:
This is entirely my work, and being realistic fiction means that most characters are based off of real people I know and have gained permission. Any resemblance to things in your live are entirely accidental.
Cold
Sorry I'm a week late, shit was going down AFK and I missed 3 AFF deadlines. but here's my chapter this week!
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EPALOUGE
Amara and Krys would continue to live and play together into old age. Their love for one another never faltering, through all of life's challenges. At least, that's what I hope will happen. This story has been a lot of fun to write, however I feel that my initial storytelling style has made it hard to write compelling chapters, so I am retiring this story in favor of both the one I have already started, as well as a new one that will appear on Friday. In order to not bog myself down, the stories will be updating on alternate weeks. Thank you to all my readers who have kept with me through this project. I look forward to writing more for you in the future.
And they lived happily ever after.
THE END.
Or is it?
I wrote that 2 thursdays ago, fairly intent to end the K&A story, however I recived several new reviews last week, and I can't bring myself to end it. So for now, The Love of Ownership will be going on mostly hiatus. I will not be updating every week as I did before, however I will occasionally update. Due to changes in personal sceduals, I will now be posting a chapter to one of my stories every Friday. The Turin Manor will be updating every other week, and a new piece will be appearing on Friday. Until then, here is one last chapter of Krys and Amara:
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It started with just a cough, but Master never gets sick, so even a cough is an indication to worry. Most people will occasionally get a little sick, or have to take a day for a bad cold, but not Master. Master gets sick once a year at most, but when He does, I'm fairly certain it's going to be a 1 day plague. Master's body's idea of a cold is anyone else's mandatory doctor's office trip. Looking at my phone, I was happy to confirm that I had tomorrow off. It meant that I could stay home and take care of Him.
It was early in the night, and I had just finished up dinner when I heard Him cough from the other room. Normally, a cough is a cough, but then I heard another, and another. I came out to the living room and dragged my bed over to His side, curling up on it with my head against His knee. He felt my touch, and reached down to pet me while he continued to work on some project. We stayed like this, me curled up against His leg reading, Him working on the computer until about eleven, when he yawned and claimed He was tired. I knew that He either hadn't noticed the signs of being sick, or was ignoring them out of some misplaced courage. I followed Him up to the bedroom, nuzzling into His arm as we crawled into bed. He smiled at me, and reminded me of His love before we fell asleep.
I woke up early the next morning, going downstairs and preparing everything I would need for the day. Overnight, Master's temperature had increased noticeably, even to the point of me having to move away from Him to not overheat myself. By the time I had finished getting everything ready, I heard Him begin to shamble towards the stairs. I ran up to stop Him, catching Him before he made it.
"Master, you're not feeling well..." I began to try to talk him into staying in bed.
"Ugg... I... A-Choo... I guess you're right, pet" He turned back to the bed and collapsed onto it. I quickly tucked Him in, kissing His forehead, before going downstairs and making Him a breakfast of eggs and toast. He was sneezing and coughing enough that I decided that milk would be a bad idea, so I brought up a glass of tea and lemonade for Him to drink. Throughout the rest of the day, I stayed at His side, making sure He got anything He needed. By late afternoon, Master was feeling mostly better, but was still too tired to get up and do anything. I kissed His cheek and tried to crawl in with Him, but He stopped me.
"Pet?" He called to me quietly.
"Yes, Sir?"
"I... I can't sleep like this." He gestured to His nether regions, showing a large erection.
I nodded quietly and moved in between His legs, and took his thick member into my mouth. I moaned to myself as I felt Him throb in my mouth. Sucking lightly, I began to bob my head, taking His member to the back of my mouth on every thrust. He moaned loudly as I continued to suck Him, one hand resting faintly on my head, urging me to go deeper. I obliged, taking His entire length in my mouth, swallowing as His tip entered my throat. I could feel His body shaking as He got close to orgasm, moaning quietly as I deftly pleasured Him with my mouth.
He bucked once and I knew what was coming. I dove all the way down and let His cum shoot into my stomach, filling me with His hot seed. I moaned deeply as I felt His cock pulse, making me shiver involuntarily. Free of His need, Master's cock settled against His thigh as I pulled off of Him. Master sighed softly as I saw His eyes flutter. Crawling in next to Him, I whispered into His ear, "Goodnight, Sir."
His response was a sleepy goodnight back as He curled up and began to fall asleep. I played with his soft hair for a few minutes before falling asleep next to my Master.
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EPALOUGE
Amara and Krys would continue to live and play together into old age. Their love for one another never faltering, through all of life's challenges. At least, that's what I hope will happen. This story has been a lot of fun to write, however I feel that my initial storytelling style has made it hard to write compelling chapters, so I am retiring this story in favor of both the one I have already started, as well as a new one that will appear on Friday. In order to not bog myself down, the stories will be updating on alternate weeks. Thank you to all my readers who have kept with me through this project. I look forward to writing more for you in the future.
And they lived happily ever after.
THE END.
Or is it?
I wrote that 2 thursdays ago, fairly intent to end the K&A story, however I recived several new reviews last week, and I can't bring myself to end it. So for now, The Love of Ownership will be going on mostly hiatus. I will not be updating every week as I did before, however I will occasionally update. Due to changes in personal sceduals, I will now be posting a chapter to one of my stories every Friday. The Turin Manor will be updating every other week, and a new piece will be appearing on Friday. Until then, here is one last chapter of Krys and Amara:
======================
It started with just a cough, but Master never gets sick, so even a cough is an indication to worry. Most people will occasionally get a little sick, or have to take a day for a bad cold, but not Master. Master gets sick once a year at most, but when He does, I'm fairly certain it's going to be a 1 day plague. Master's body's idea of a cold is anyone else's mandatory doctor's office trip. Looking at my phone, I was happy to confirm that I had tomorrow off. It meant that I could stay home and take care of Him.
It was early in the night, and I had just finished up dinner when I heard Him cough from the other room. Normally, a cough is a cough, but then I heard another, and another. I came out to the living room and dragged my bed over to His side, curling up on it with my head against His knee. He felt my touch, and reached down to pet me while he continued to work on some project. We stayed like this, me curled up against His leg reading, Him working on the computer until about eleven, when he yawned and claimed He was tired. I knew that He either hadn't noticed the signs of being sick, or was ignoring them out of some misplaced courage. I followed Him up to the bedroom, nuzzling into His arm as we crawled into bed. He smiled at me, and reminded me of His love before we fell asleep.
I woke up early the next morning, going downstairs and preparing everything I would need for the day. Overnight, Master's temperature had increased noticeably, even to the point of me having to move away from Him to not overheat myself. By the time I had finished getting everything ready, I heard Him begin to shamble towards the stairs. I ran up to stop Him, catching Him before he made it.
"Master, you're not feeling well..." I began to try to talk him into staying in bed.
"Ugg... I... A-Choo... I guess you're right, pet" He turned back to the bed and collapsed onto it. I quickly tucked Him in, kissing His forehead, before going downstairs and making Him a breakfast of eggs and toast. He was sneezing and coughing enough that I decided that milk would be a bad idea, so I brought up a glass of tea and lemonade for Him to drink. Throughout the rest of the day, I stayed at His side, making sure He got anything He needed. By late afternoon, Master was feeling mostly better, but was still too tired to get up and do anything. I kissed His cheek and tried to crawl in with Him, but He stopped me.
"Pet?" He called to me quietly.
"Yes, Sir?"
"I... I can't sleep like this." He gestured to His nether regions, showing a large erection.
I nodded quietly and moved in between His legs, and took his thick member into my mouth. I moaned to myself as I felt Him throb in my mouth. Sucking lightly, I began to bob my head, taking His member to the back of my mouth on every thrust. He moaned loudly as I continued to suck Him, one hand resting faintly on my head, urging me to go deeper. I obliged, taking His entire length in my mouth, swallowing as His tip entered my throat. I could feel His body shaking as He got close to orgasm, moaning quietly as I deftly pleasured Him with my mouth.
He bucked once and I knew what was coming. I dove all the way down and let His cum shoot into my stomach, filling me with His hot seed. I moaned deeply as I felt His cock pulse, making me shiver involuntarily. Free of His need, Master's cock settled against His thigh as I pulled off of Him. Master sighed softly as I saw His eyes flutter. Crawling in next to Him, I whispered into His ear, "Goodnight, Sir."
His response was a sleepy goodnight back as He curled up and began to fall asleep. I played with his soft hair for a few minutes before falling asleep next to my Master.