Chapter 32
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ROWAN
E ven if she asked, I had no intention of telling her what was in her file. I’d looked at mine and while it angered me, it didn't surprise me. Although there was nothing on my mother, at least they had the humanity to leave a woman dying of cancer alone.
I didn't even tell her the whole truth about her mother. How would I tell Lottie she was born in captivity, her mother taken at six months pregnant, and raised by Richard Walker the first four years of her life?
The real reason they killed her mother. Because she was able to reach William and save Lottie. William ran, but her mother went back, knowing what she would face. I can't imagine being a parent in situations like these, and for the first time I was grateful William was gone during Charlotte's ordeal.
I continued to stare at the ceiling in thoughts when a whisper came from beside me. “Roe, are you awake?”
“Yes Princess, everything okay?” I rolled over and propped myself up with my elbow.
“I can’t sleep, you were grinding your teeth really loud. I should be asking you that,” she giggled.
I could see her shadowed silhouette as she pushed me down on my back and straddled me. Bringing her face closer to mine, she took charge, taking my lips between her teeth. Initiating a passionate kiss. I just wanted to stay like this with her and let everyone else take the fall, but that would be selfish of me, and she would never let that happen.
The next thing I knew cold metal snapped against my wrist and attached to the metal bar I conveniently built over the headboard. I knew it would come in handy. I pulled on it with a grin.
“Be good and relax for me baby.” She whispered, running her nails tantalizingly to slow down my body.
They circled my hip bone and my abdomen clenched as she scratched lightly. I could feel myself swell with need growing harder the lower she went.
“Make me feel good, Princess, please.” I whimpered and my body tensed.
Her hand left my body and skimmed across the mattress to retrieve some sort of packet, biting her lip with a devilish grin before ripping it open and pouring some in her mouth.
Immediately, I could hear the unmistakable sound of popping as her saliva activated the popping candy. She was going to make me break out of these cuffs, I should have known her curious mind would lead her into unknown spaces.
“Lottie don’t even th—,” I started before feeling her lips around my tip and I stilled, I wouldn’t allow even a breath to leave my lips in anticipation.
She moved slowly along my shaft, and a guttural groan sounded from me. I could feel the mix of her hot mouth and the popping against the sensitive skin every time she took me deeper. It was a different feeling, and, honestly, give or take in my opinion, but the way she wrapped her tongue around me, forcing the candy against me, turned my body into a jerking mess.
Soon the candy all but melted, and I groaned in disappointment as I fell from her lips. She huffed, ripping her panties from her before rolling over the bed. God yes, let me go . . I pleaded silently. But she did the complete opposite instead, shoving them right into my mouth.
“Do you taste that, Rowan?” she asked seductively. “That's what you do to me.”
I rolled my eyes back in satisfaction before watching her hips sway on the way to the bathroom, coming back quickly to clean me off, working in slow strokes.
“Oh I'm sorry, I never said I was going to let you come, I just wanted to test out a theory,” she teased.
Glaring at her I spit out her panties. “Princess, I will, how I do it, you have about five seconds to decide.”
“What do you mean?” She raised her eyebrows.
I looked at her, a playful grin playing against my cheeks “Charlotte, we’re going to play hide and seek.”
“You’re naked, Roe.”
“Makes it easier for me when I find you. Five.” I chuckled, pulling at the cuffs.
“This isn’t funny Rowan.”
“Four,” the cuffs were straining against the metal bar ready to snap. But I want to see if she will take the bait.
“Three!” I called out as she took off out the door and ran down the steps. I laughed to myself snapping them the rest of the way with ease.
“Two!” I threw on a pair of briefs before poking my head out of the door and started for the stairs.
“One,” I snickered lowly.
I told her I would submit to her, but it sure as hell wasn't an open invite to pull a stunt like that, she has another thing coming when I get my hands on her.
Charlotte
“I can hear you breathing, Princess,” he said dangerously.
This was exhilarating, an unexplainable feeling as I watched him approach my spot in the coat closet. I mean, I wasn't given much time, and I was never good at this game anyway, but I had to say, this had unlocked a fantasy I didn't even know I had. Something happened to Rowan after our ordeal, he was darker, more twisted and I loved it.
I put my hand over my face and hid further into the array of suit jackets and hoodies that already lined the small area as he swiped at them with his hands.
After a moment, he stepped out and his footsteps faded. I exited the closet tiptoeing through various areas, and as I reached for the handle of the basement, I heard a sinister chuckle behind me. Roe's arm snaked around my neck and his other hand pinched my nipple hard.
“See,” he whispered lowly. “I can play games too, Charlotte, and I always win.”
He released me and his lips moved to my neck taking the skin into his mouth, sucking harshly as he continued to rub my nipple through the thin gown. I couldn’t suppress the moans that left me as he held me hostage against the wall, groping me.
“I wanted to be in charge; you are just impatient,” I smirked. Moaning as my nipple hardened under his touch.
“No, you were being a brat and a tease, and now I'm going to show you the consequences.”
I jerked back to run again, but he caught me and threw me over his shoulder. I cried out when his flat palm met my left ass cheek.
“Do you want me to tell you what I'm going to do to you?” I scratched along his back in laughter as we descended the basement stairs. Throw it at me big boy.
Placing me down my face fell as he flipped the lights on, illuminating the tables of toys and various devices.
“We are taking ‘down to the basement’ to a whole new level.” He laughed rubbing his chin.
My eyes followed his to the metal stockade that sat to the side of the room. It had a place for my head and hands, and where the legs aligned there were leather straps.
“Are you going willingly, or will I be putting you in there?” He asked.
His finger motioned me to come forward. I stood still not out of defiance but hesitation. Maybe? His voice brought me back to reality. I didn't realize I had zoned out for a moment.
“Come here; I’ll help you.” He said softly.
My body traveled fast, and the next thing I knew Roe was helping me place my head and hands through the holes before closing it, making sure it was latched. With a smack to my ass, he moved to secure each leg to the straps. I was stuck in place helpless with nowhere to go, dripping wet for the punishment he had in store for me.
“See Princess, with the right person, sex can be healing, and enjoyable. But right now, you’re being punished.”
Rowan knelt down in front of me and held something else in his hand.
“These are clamps Charlotte, two are going to go here,” he said, pinching my nipples and pulling them down toward the floor before attaching the first one.
I screamed and his hand flew to my mouth, and my saliva dripped onto his hand, then applied the same torture to the other; tugging on the silver chain that connected them.
Getting up to walk around I moaned out my pleasure as he spread me open and sucked my lips between his teeth. My body shivered in pleasure until I felt the teeth of the other clamp snap onto my clitoris, and I held my breath fighting against my restraints.
My body writhed against my bondage unable to move when Rowan’s eyes met mine in a sinister smirk.
“See Princess, you can wear more than one necklace, you look so pretty right now,” he said, licking the tears that trailed down my face. “My toy to play with.”
He stood up and disappeared behind me once more and I quaked in anticipation.
“You thought you could hide from me.”
That's when the second strike came down harshly and I gasped. It wasn’t his hand; little straps of leather licked my ass spreading pain throughout my backside.
“Why do you insist on being such a brat lately?”
Crack.
Then a third. He kneaded the sensitive skin, and I called out “I’m sorry!”
His hands gripped my waist, and he rubbed his length along my wetness causing me to jerk and cry out every time the tip hit the metal giving my throbbing clit attention.
“Sorry is just a word Charlotte,” he mocked me. “You knew what you were doing, and you also know I had no issue breaking out of those cuffs.”
Crack.
I felt the leather across my back, and I cried out.
“There was no theory. Was there? This is what you wanted.”
Crack.
“Answer me, Charlotte. I want to hear you say it.”
“Yes!” I cried out.
“How many do you think you should get Lottie?”
The whip rang out and it once again lashed at the reddened skin.
“I do—I don’t know!”
Crack.
“Oh, Sweet Lottie, if only you could see the masterpiece, I'm creating out of your body right now.” He groaned.
My body shook as Roe slid the handle of the flogger into my slit, fucking it in and out of my wetness.
“Hold that for me, Princess.”
The invited heat from his body left me, and I heard him squirting something before he pulled it out and his fingers teased both entrances.
“Don’t come until I say you can Charlotte,” he said as he rhythmically spread the lube in and around my ass and cunt.
Soon, his fingers were replaced by cold silicone, this one felt bigger, and I didn’t think my ass could handle that much coupled with the thickness of the one teasing my cunt.
“Rowan, my ass I?—”
“Will be just fine,” he interrupted sternly, and he turned on the fuck machine.
They moved slowly, each fucking into me in separate strokes and I gritted my teeth as my ass swallowed the dildo that was stretching it. Soon, enough I was acclimated, and pleasure started building within me.
Rowan knelt down admiring his work before hooking his thumb into my mouth pulling it open and spit into it, using his fingers to spread it around and push it down my throat.
“You have a safeword for a reason Charlotte, use it if you need it,” he ordered.
“Rowan, please,” I begged. I needed release and the squelching noises made by the machine behind me only proved that.
He shook his head, turning it up higher. “If I let you come so soon, how would you learn your lesson?”
Freeing his cock from his boxers, he wasted no time in fisting my hair, driving into my throat inch-by-inch.
“That’s a good girl.” He breathed, taking my hair in his hands and petting it down, giving him more control as he drove into my throat.
Between brutally fucking my face and the dildos fucking deep inside me, I found my hips trying to move in time with them preparing for an orgasm, when they stopped abruptly. I looked up, and locked eyes with him to be met with a shit-eating grin.
My attention immediately went to the painful throb in my nipples, and I whimpered.
“Rowan,” I whispered breathlessly. “Fuck me…Please.” I moaned around his cock.
He pressed the remote and the dildos started moving again faster and harder.
My breathing became heavy, and saliva accidentally fell from my lips as I panted against the rhythmic thrusts of his dick. My lips tightly wrapped around him, and my pleasure increased, threatening to send me to another world.
“When you have learned how to stop teasing, then I will give you what you want,” he grunted.
I desperately tried to shake the clamps off, but I was starting to love the way they felt on my nipples. The way the cool air hit them as he rubbed and yanked sent me into a spiral until he stopped it again.
I pulled against the restraint with a frustrated growl, the need to come, starting to overshadow my thoughts. And he laughed.
“How does it feel, Charlotte? Being denied the one thing you want?” He asked menacingly before turning the machine back on.
I didn't know how long we had been at it and I was suffering. Tears ran down my face from not getting the release I wanted, until finally I heard him speak again, but I couldn't focus.?It was too much, I never thought I would have to, but I did.
“Cheesecake!” I yelled over the hum of the motor that was turning me inside out.
Immediately, the fuck machine stopped, and Roe looked into my eyes.
I closed my eyes for a brief moment taking a few deep breaths when a soft sob left my lips and I slacked against my bondage. I felt his warm hands running over my face, wiping at my tears.
“What do you need, Princess? Where did I go too far?”
The tears continued to fall at the overstimulation, partially at the disappointment of not being able to come, but the fact that I was scared I might not come at all that night ran though my foggy brain as well.
“The punishment doesn't fit the crime, please let me come, Roe...Please.”
“Open your eyes and look at me,” he said softly, running his thumb across my cheek lovingly. The act calmed my racing heart so I could focus on his words.
Obeying, I opened my eyes and he wiped away my tears once more before taking my lips with his own, and I savored it.
“My punishments are always warranted, Charlotte, but I am sorry it went too far. My goal isn't to make you use it, and now I know where your boundary is.”
He smiled, placing the vibrator against my clit, running over me softly, and his hardened gaze locked on mine. “What was the lesson?”
“Don’t be a tease.” I mumbled.
He tugged harshly on the chain, and it pulled on my nipples. The pain of the vibrator hitting the metal on my clit caused me to squirm.
“Don’t be a tease!” I cried out.
The toys started plunging into me again, and the vibration on my core was killing me.
“Go ahead naughty girl, come for me.”
A cry ripped from my throat as my cunt clenched around the dildos so tight, the machine ceased to move, but Roe waited it out, only pulling the vibrator off when my juices fell to the floor.
He walked around me and carefully removed the fuck machine before taking his place behind me. His finger traced along my back, and I pushed my ass against him, the best I could. This was what I wanted, to feel every hard inch of him pulsing inside of me.
“Deep breath, Lottie,” he ordered and I writhed trying to stifle my pleasure.
“Three.”
His hand moved to the clamp, and my eyes widened.
“Two.”
We didn’t make it to one as he removed it completely and pain shot through my core causing me to hiss in pain against the throbbing feeling as the cool air danced around my clit.
Tears cascaded down my face in whisps, but the pain subsided into pleasure as Roe flattened his tongue against me before giving my sensitive nub a quick twirl.
“That’s a good girl,” he said, rubbing the sensitive skin of my ass. His mouth closed over me and his fingers finished me off.
“Tell me how bad you need it Charlotte,” he challenged, and I was in no position to be a brat, I needed it.
“Please, Rowan, like a fire needs fucking oxygen,” I moaned.
“You know my favorite part about making you feel good, Charlotte?” He asked, driving into me hard. My body jerked forward with every thrust, until all we could hear was the echoes of skin hitting skin and the mix of our moans.
His hands caressed my body and toyed with my clit before his thumb moved to tease my asshole.
“Rowan,” I said, barely audible.
“It may take you a while to get there sometimes, Lottie, but once I send you over the edge you never stop; every time you come it’s like a damn slip and slide.” He pinched my clit between his fingers with a chuckle. “It just makes the process that much more enjoyable.”
I felt his hands run across my back and latch on to the top of the bar that held me in place. His dick dragged against my walls every time he drove into me hard.
“Right there, harder, Rowan please.”
“Come for me, Princess. Fuck...fuck…” Thrust. “ Give .” Thrust. “ Me .” Thrust. “ What.” Thrust. “ I want.”
The last time he slammed into me hard, it was the first time he had ever come before me, and it tipped me over, feeling his seed coat my insides, but he didn’t move, and I knew what he was trying to do. Ever since the night at the cabin he's stayed inside me, allowing my pussy to keep his cock warm as he spilled into me.
“Fuck this,” he said “Let’s get you out of here, so I can take you upstairs. I want to watch the face you make as your cunt pulses around my cock.”
Hurriedly unlatching the straps and lifting the top, I removed myself and almost fell to the floor, when he caught me, carrying me upstairs to our bed.
Slowly, he laid me down on the silk sheets and I was wrapped in their cool embrace, but it was soon replaced by Roe as he dragged his hand from my midsection up to my jawline resting his thumb there comfortably.
“You took it so well, Princess, this is going to hurt, but I know you can always take more.”
At the same time, he drove his cock into me, he released one of the nipple clamps and my body writhed under him; it was painful, but it quickly turned pleasurable when his hot mouth dipped low taking it in his mouth, and sucking; adding and releasing pressure allowing the throbbing feeling to dissipate faster.
He released the other, and I gritted my teeth at the pressure before feeling the rough pad of his finger mix with the slow rolling of his hips into mine.
I wrapped my legs around him, urging him to go deeper and laced my fingers in his hair, he complied, and my back arched against the mattress allowing him to sneak his hand around my neck.
“Look at me Roe,” I breathed.
His eyes shot up to mine and he released my nipple, a small moan leaving my lips.
“I want to stay here… with you,” I whispered with a smile. This would be our home. We deserved this. Rowan deserved to rest, he was tired and after tomorrow, plans would go into effect.
He drove into me hard, pressing his forehead against mine with a smile. “I fucking love you.”
My toes curled as he hit all the right spots, and his mouth moved to mine swallowing my screams as another orgasm ricocheted through me. He soon followed, opting to stay inside of me while we both came off of it.
“I love painting your insides, Princess,” he said breathlessly, rolling off of me.
“I know what you’re doing, Rowan, just don’t be disappointed if it’s not the outcome we want,” I said sadly.
“Shhh. I just like how warm and moist it is after we are done.” He cracked a smile.
“Please never say that again, that word is the worst.”
“You got it boss.”
I laughed when he reached over and opened a mini fridge pulling out two water bottles and strawberries.
“You really thought of everything, didn't you?”
“Call me the king of laziness, you'll thank me later.”
He traced the strawberry along my lips and I took a bite loving the way the freshness mingled with my tastebuds. He leaned over and seductively licked the remaining juice from my lips before sitting back.
“Hmmm,” he pondered, sitting up against the headboard and I covered my face with my hands.
“Roe don’t.”
“Strawberries are as moist as your lips.” His tongu e poked and prodded the inside of his cheek and his mouth hung open in laughter.
“And I’m not talking about the ones on your face.”
I rolled off the bed and headed for the door. “I’m done with you.”
“You love it, now get your ass back in bed, I'm cold.”