26. Chapter 26 – Tamen
Chapter 26 – Tamen
“O h, you sweet, innocent boy.” Sloane’s thick, honey-like voice, low and resonant, carried across the room as I craned my neck, nearly breaking it, to see what she was doing at the mysterious toy cabinets.
“Innocent?” I stammered, trying to keep her talking. “Were you not paying attention earlier?”
“Oh, I was.” With a little humming sound, she turned, the weight of what she held heavy in the air; I saw it, and the blood ran cold in my veins — I had made a grave mistake. “I’ve paid attention to everything you’ve ever said to me. But have you done the same in return?”
“What does that mean? Of course I listen to you!” I struggled as she held out a black leather strap on harness and gracefully stepped into it, sliding it up her legs and tightening it around her tight waist. “Sloane.”
She pouted and cocked her head to the side, “No more, My Pretty Little Rainbow ? I’m offended. And I was going to go easy on you for your first time taking my strap.” She paused and tapped her finger to her chin, “Have you ever taken anything up your ass before?”
My cough was a desperate, choked sound, and I turned from her, my eyes tracing the patterns in the ceiling as my inner conflict raged.
Black.
Fucking say it, Tamen.
Black.
Safe word out this mess before you get fucked up the ass by her toy.
“No.” I replied, still staring up at the ceiling. “No, I haven’t taken anything up there.”
“Mmh,” She hummed in a seductive voice, drawing my curious eyes back to her. “I’m so glad to hear that, baby. God, I’m so wet already and I haven’t even started.”
Against my better judgement, my cock jumped, throbbing from her seduction and sass. I was too manly to admit she terrified me at the moment, but my body couldn’t hide its excitement either. “What is your plan, exactly?”
“Well, first and foremost,” She reached behind her and undid her lace bra, letting her big tits free. As if that wasn’t distracting enough, she reached up and palmed them, letting her head fall back as she massaged them, letting sexy little sighs and moans slip from her lips as she toyed with her nipples. “I’m going to suck your cock until you’re cross-eyed.” She dropped her head back down to look at me and licked her lips. “And I’m going to prep you to take me until you’re aching for me and can’t take it anymore. That’s when you’re going to beg me. You’re going to promise to be my good boy and tell me all the things you’ll do for me if I just take you out of your misery and fuck your virgin ass for the first time.”
She grabbed the dildo of choice and a bottle of lube from the cabinet and set them down on the bench next to the cross. Admittedly, the dildo was far smaller than I imagined she would choose. I thought for sure she would have come back with a massive monster dick to make me miserable, but it was only four inches or so long and slender. Except for the big mushroom head on it. That would fucking hurt.
Sweet, lingering kisses followed the soft touch of Sloane’s hands on my skin, a gentle dance of caresses across my back and sides. I leaned into her touch, desperate for it, feeling so on edge and uncertain. With a swift movement, she pulled the blindfold back down, the sudden absence of light disorienting me in my distraction.
I thrived in the dark—normally. Right at that very moment, however, I hated it.
“Have you done this before?” I asked, hating that she was going to tell me yes.
“Not like this.” She replied instantly as I heard shuffling in front of me seconds before her lips landed on my inner thigh, making me jump and then instantly lean into her touch. “Never like this.”
“What’s different?” I fought to stay grounded as her fingers wrapped around my dick seconds before her wet tongue slid down the length of it. God, her mouth was so wet and hot.
“I’m enjoying it.” She purred before taking me deep into her mouth and gagging on it. I bloody loved it when she gagged on my cock. “My panties are soaked right now, and my clit is so swollen. You can’t see it, but I can’t stay still, I keep rocking my hips to rub my pussy on the strap of this harness.”
“Rainbow.” I moaned when she gently pulled one clamp off my scrotum, it burned as blood returned to that part of my skin, but it hurt far less than the last one she pulled off. Minor victories, I guess.
“What about this excites you so much?” I questioned, and I could feel her smile before she licked the shaft of my dick.
“This is more, Tamen.” She asserted plainly and cupped my sack, rolling my balls in her palm. “You’re more. I’ve never had feelings for anyone I’ve been with like this before. The connection excites me.”
I processed her words as she continued her torture on me, using her mouth and hands to make me lose my mind. “The connection.” I hissed when her fingers traveled behind my balls to that place I never wandered. “Right. That’s it.”
She chuckled and I could almost see her snarky grin in my mind’s eye as I laid my forehead on my arm and fought the urge to push back against her fingers. Why the hell did it feel so good?
“I hope you know how hot it’s going to be for me when you beg the first time.”
“Still don’t think that’s going to happen,” I growled, “I’m willing to give you control, but begging isn’t something I do easily.”
“Ooh,” She sang and then I heard the cap of the lube bottle open and tensed. “Does that mean you’ve begged another woman before me?” When I didn’t reply, simply because my tongue was stuck somewhere down my throat as her cold wet fingers started rubbing themselves across my taint, she went on. “Do I know her? Does she work here, should I go ask her for pointers?”
“Fuck you.” I hissed, losing control as her fingers found their target and started that same teasingly pleasant motion against my back door.
“Nah, baby.” She moaned, rubbing her lips on the swollen head of my cock in rhythm with her fingers until I could not stop my hips from jerking, seeking more from her skills. “But I can’t wait to fuck you.”
“Then get to it.” I demanded arrogantly.
“Beg me, Bully. That’s the only way I’m going to give you what you obviously are too manly to ask for. You should see how insane your body looks right now; it’s telling me everything your words won’t.”
“Tell me.” I fought to distract myself as she somehow had me pushing my legs apart even more than they already were. “Describe what you see.”
“Mmh,” She hummed, fisting my dick and letting her saliva glide it over my flesh. “You’re red. Everywhere. Like you’re burning up.”
“Hot. Yep.” I nodded, “Very hot.”
“And tense.” She added, laying her lips against my inner thigh once again on those scars I hated most that she seemed to be obsessed with. “Your thighs look like they could crack a watermelon.”
“I have no idea what that means. You Americans are so weird.”
“You seem to spend a lot of time here in America for someone who constantly complains about the people.”
Shrugging, “I have dual citizenship, but I don’t know anything about this land outside of the dark city dealings I’ve taken part in since infancy. Everything else is foreign to me.”
“Does the UK feel more like home?”
“Nothing feels like home. I’m a nomad with a British accent. That’s all.”
“Shame.” She tsked her teeth once more before removing her hands and mouth from my body completely. I sensed her standing up onto her feet on the other side of the cross before she spoke again. “I liked the idea of telling everyone I was fucking a Royal.” As she said it, Sloane moved behind me and laid another one of her burning kisses between my shoulders. “Call it a fantasy.”
“Please, Rainbow.” I hissed, sagging into the cross from the overwhelming weight of the sensations in the room.
“You can do better than that, Mr. Duke.” She whispered, leaning into me so I could feel the cold of the leather against the back of my thighs. “Use your fancy words to beg me.”
“Fucking do it already!” I barked, gritting my teeth when she pushed her hand against the back of my neck, bending me into the cross. “Yes.”
“What do you want?” She questioned, pouring lube down my crack and creating a mess. “If it’s too much for you, just say black . Say it and I’ll stop.”
“I want to come! Punish me as you see fit for my actions that first night. I’m not stopping!”
She snickered and then I felt it—the toy against my ass. I wished I could see her wearing it in her high heels and panties, but that would have to wait for another time. I could scarcely form a thought as it was. “You’re getting closer, Bully. You’re so close to being a good boy and begging for me. Let me hear it. Beg me.”
“Please!” I roared as she put pressure on the toy until I felt like I’d never take another deep breath again. “Fuck me, Sloane!”
“Who do you belong to, Tamen?” She asked, pressing the thick head of the toy into me. It felt like I was going to rip into two, a cold sweat broke out across my skin as my head swam. “Tell me who you belong to, Bully, and I’ll make you feel so good.”
“You.” I grit out, clawing at the cross with my fingers as she pulled out and pushed back into me. “I’m yours, Rainbow. Your good boy. Your toy. Bloody hell, just let me come, please. Please Rainbow, please!”
“There he is,” she purred, pushing the toy into me all the way and biting my shoulder. “That’s my good boy taking my toy. You’re so perfect.”
“Fuck.” I held on for dear life as she slowly started fucking my ass, speaking those annoying words repeatedly as she dominated me. The toy itself wasn’t painful like I thought it would be, and she was a master at her trade, reading my body as she fucked me. Twice she added more lube, mere seconds after it began to burn past pleasure and brought me back to that headspace between enjoyment and torture where I wasn’t sure if I wanted to beg her to stop or beg her to fuck me harder.
My body shook, trembling in my bindings as I moaned incoherently, feeling pleasure past anything I’d ever experienced before.
“Sloane.” My breath caught, her name escaping my lips in a mumble as she quickened her movements, pushing harder and faster against me, forcing me to sink further into my restraints to accommodate her.
“You’re doing so good, baby. You’re so perfect taking this like a good boy. Tell me how it feels each time I thrust into you.”
“Like I’m going to lose my mind.” I bellowed, fighting my bindings. “I must come, Rainbow. Please, can I come, please?” I fell into the submission she ached for so effortlessly it should have alarmed me. I had no problem letting a woman top me, but I never begged. Never like this.
“You want to come for me, good boy? You think you’ve earned it?”
“Yes! Oh, bloody hell, I can’t—” I tipped my head back and roared as my body felt like I touched a high voltage wire, spasming and locking up tight as fire erupted in my cock. “I can’t stop.”
“Come for me, baby.” She cooed, digging her nails into my side to hold me how she wanted as she fucked me through the painful orgasm. She never even touched my dick as I came, which made the orgasm nearly painful from the unfamiliar sensation, but damn, it was divine. Leaving me convulsing against the cross, she withdrew just as I was about to reach the end of my orgasm, almost causing me to black out from the overwhelming sense of relief.
Relief from the orgasm breaking over my body.
Relief from letting everything go and giving myself to Sloane in a way I’d never done with someone else. It wasn’t just the act of getting pegged, but being vulnerable with her that left me shaken and broken.
Or healed.
Lost, or was I finally found?
My arms fell to my sides, heavy and free, as she released the cuffs, and a padded bench pressed against my legs as she pushed me down before removing my blindfold. She thought of everything.
“Jesus.” I let out a croaking sound as she released my ankles; the world swam into focus as my eyes opened, her face was the first thing I saw. “You’re bloody perfect.”
Sloane let out a big breath of what looked like apprehension when I tried to grin at her. “Lay back and take some deep breaths.” She instructed, pushing me onto my back on the bench
With a dopey grin stretching my face, eyes squeezed shut, I lay there, a well-behaved dog following orders, trying to process the events that had just transpired. The lingering warmth of my climax slipping from my limbs.
When I felt her naked warm body gently straddle my stomach and curl forward to lay on my chest, I wrapped my arms around her back, clinging to her as the unspoken change between us settled in my brain. “Did you hate that?”
I snorted and rolled my head from side to side in exhaustion. “I’ve never come that hard before. And without a single thing touching my dick.”
She chuckled, kissing my chest over the scar on my sternum from that night she held me at knifepoint. “I’m quite impressed by your ability to do that. It was very entertaining to watch.”
Without opening my eyes, I cracked my hand onto her backside, causing her to shriek and buck against me, but I kept my arms tight around her body, immobilizing her. “Careful, Rainbow.” With a low, gentle warning, I sat up straight, and she settled onto my lap, her legs circling my waist, her eyes fixed on me. “Now, I think this has been a fun experiment and all—” I lifted her and carried over to the massive bed with red satin sheets on it and threw her into the center before walking away to the cabinet of toys I picked out specifically with a night like this in mind.
“What are you doing?” She sat up on her elbows, watching me cautiously as I grabbed what I needed and stalked back over to the bed with my loot.
The pile of things made an interesting combination and when she saw them, she tried to scurry away from me, but I expected that move and caught her before she made it to the floor. I had both of her wrists tied to the top corners of the bedposts with minimal effort, but her ankles were proving to be harder to capture as she kicked them at my face repeatedly.
“Stay still.” I barked. “It’s my turn to play.”
“Fuck you, asshat!” She cursed, landing a blow to my face and wincing when her toes cracked under the impact. “Ow!”
“Should have just been a good girl and done what I said the first time.” I chided, tying one of her ankles to the corner and getting the second one restrained, leaving her in a starfish position on her back. “Good girls get to come faster than bad girls.”
“This was supposed to be about you! To settle the score!” She screeched when I wrapped one of the leather cuffs around her thighs and she could not resist, though she tried to shake me off the best she could. She had so much fight in her, it made my dick hard again.
Already. Who knew that was possible.
“That was the plan until you fucked me in the ass, you monster.” I accused, even though I didn’t feel that way in the least. “Now it’s time for me to be the Bully you hate, all over again. I can’t stand being the good boy you made me into.”
“You fucking cock twit!” She screamed as I attached the second leather cuff to her other thigh. When I lifted the Hitachi wand in the air and turned it on she balked again, fighting like a wildcat caught in a trap as I fastened it into the cuffs, laying the vibrating head directly onto her clit, even going as far as spreading her pretty pink lips to make sure it had direct contact.
Her body twisted in pleasure, arching off the bed as she let out a guttural moan, completely at my mercy.
“Now,” I stood up and clapped my hands together before retrieving my last trick for the night and standing over her. “We’re going to play a game. A game of questions. ” I announced, and her face whitened even as her hips writhed against the toy she couldn’t escape. “If you answer all of my questions, I’ll reward you.” I kneeled between her spread thighs and brought the satchel of clamps out from behind my back. “If you refuse, or lie, you’ll receive a punishment.”
“Jesus fucking Christ.” She cried and then her back bowed off the bed as she orgasmed, screaming my name as she climaxed in surprise. When she opened her eyes again, I could tell she was expecting me to admonish her for coming without permission, like she would have done to me. But I just smiled down at her sinisterly.
“Oh, did you expect me to withhold pleasure from you, Rainbow?” I tightened my lips disappointingly with a shake of my head. “See, you think I’m a sadist or just a surly cold Englishman, but in reality I’m a depraved monster who loves to make you come.” Her back bowed again as the toy brought her closer to another painful precipice of pleasure. “I hope you’re comfortable there, Love. Because you’re going to be my little toy for a very long time tonight. I can only imagine how many times you’ll orgasm for me before the sun comes up.”
“I hate you.” She hissed, biting her lips to stifle the moan that leaked through them.
“I know.” I whispered, leaning over her and attaching one of the clamps to her hard nipple, and nearly salivating at the scream she gave me in response. “And I fucking love that.”