Chapter 14

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Christian.

She fell apart for me.

For the third time.

Her spine arched as far as the restraints would let her and her head thrust back against the padded leather while the muscles in her thighs clenched but I kept curling my fingers inside her with my tongue working her clit until the spasms slowed and her body went slack in the cuffs.

When I finally pulled away, her arousal coated my mouth and hand. My dick throbbed because it was so damn hard. She was so fucking beautiful and completely wrecked. I lifted, brushing my fingers over her chin and gripping it gently.

Her eyes slowly peeled open, hazy and unfocused, but she smiled and I chuckled.

“Color?”

She exhaled a shaky breath. “Green, Sir.”

I nodded and reached between her thighs, stroking her softly. She moaned and her lids fluttered.

“I’d like to do one more thing tonight.” My fingers moved down the length of her pussy. “Are you ready?”

“Is it going to make me cum? Because if so, then no. I don’t think I can handle anything else.”

I laughed and stroked her cheek with one hand while I pushed two fingers into her and circled them slowly.

“You sure?” I murmured and brushed over her clit.

She moaned and rocked her hips toward me.

I arched my brow and she playfully rolled her eyes. “I’m ready, Sir.”

“Good girl.”

I released the restraints from her wrists one by one and her body leaned into mine while I massaged her skin, carefully watching her reaction to see if there was any soreness.

Once I was satisfied, I released her ankles, making sure my touch was attentive.

After I had her free, I kissed her shoulder and guided her across the room.

When we reached the bench, she climbed on and I helped position her with my hands at her hips to keep her steady until she was settled.

After I stepped back, I groaned in approval. Her ass was lifted perfectly, putting that glistening pussy on display.

Fuck…

The visual was perfect. Knees resting on the highest padded slope, chest angled down, arms stretched forward and secured to the lower part of the frame.

The curve of her spine dipped into the small of her back and lifted her ass into the air while her thighs parted just enough to give me a full view of those slick, swollen lips.

Her hair hid her face from me but I could hear her ragged breaths. Visual perfection. Bound, bared, and so fucking stunning.

I crossed the room and she lifted her head when she felt me walk away.

When I picked a flogger, her lids lowered and a smile eased onto her face.

It was one of my favorites, with black suede falls which were weighed enough to deliver impact but still soft enough to be pleasurable.

After I made it back to her and stepped behind the bench where she couldn’t see me, her back stiffened in anticipation.

I placed my hand on the curve of her hip and she exhaled slowly as I moved my palm over her ass, squeezing just enough to ground her.

“Comfortable?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good.” I massaged her skin possessively. “This is one of my favorite views.”

I lifted the flogger and let it drag down her spine, slow and teasing, until it rested across the small of her back, making her shiver.

“I’m going to warm you up first. Light strikes across your ass and up your back.”

“Yes, Sir.”

“If you need me to stop, give me your…”

“Color, I know.”

I chuckled. “Say it for me anyway.”

“Green, Sir.”

I stepped back just enough to give myself leverage then delivered my first strike across both cheeks. She gasped and her body jerked.

I gave her several more, back to back with the same rhythm and controlled force before I dragged the tails slowly up her back and let the leather graze her spine.

She moaned and I struck her again with a little more force over the right cheek then the left. Her body trembled, but instead of pulling away, she pushed back, lifting her ass more. I landed five back to back until her breaths came faster.

“Color?” I asked.

“Green.” Her voice was shaky but confident.

“Do you like this?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Do you want more?”

“Yes.”

“Where?”

She arched her back and lifted her ass higher as I stepped closer and slowly dragged two fingers over her pussy. She was soaked and pulsing.

“Here?” I brushed over her slit and pushed two fingers in. “You want me to strike you here?”

She moaned. “Yes, Sir… please.”

I smiled. “Good girl.”

I stepped back and brought the flogger down quickly, letting it snap against her inner thighs several times, getting closer but not quite there. She groaned in desperation.

I struck her three more times. Not enough to bruise but she could feel the sting. I kneeled behind her and slid two fingers in torturously slow. Her pussy clenched around them as I worked her slowly, letting my thumb brush her clit.

“I can feel how close you are,” I murmured, twisting my fingers before I pulled them back and plunged them back in deeper. “But you’re not going to come.”

“Please, Sir…”

“Not yet.”

I thrust my fingers deeper, scissoring and plunging deep before I pulled them out and snapped the flogger across her ass again.

She jolted and moaned so I did both. I worked her pussy while the flogger teased her thighs, ass, and hips, alternating between the pleasure of me stroking her and the sting of the flogger.

She started to shake while moans turned into groans and pleas.

Her head dropped lower and her back arched hard.

She was about to lose it, trembling and straining against the restraints while her hips rocked and jerked like her body didn’t know whether it wanted more or to run.

“Tell me what you want…”

She didn’t answer me at first, just panted and breathed hard, pushing back toward me. The silence lingered for a moment before I spoke again.

“Tell me what you want, Angel.” My voice was calm and controlled but my rock hard and throbbing dick was making it damn near impossible to stay that way. “If you ask, I’ll give it to you.”

She inhaled a slow breath but stayed quiet while her back arched again, her thighs trembling. I thrust two fingers into her, hard and deep.

She moaned loud so I lifted the flogger and let it strike her inner thighs several times, making sure to get close to her pussy again.

She jerked each time, rocking back, twisting her hips. I slowed the thrust of my fingers and leaned in close.

“What do you want?”

“I want to come,” she rushed out. “Please, Sir. I want to come.”

I smiled and let my lips brush her ear. “Do you know what I want?”

“No, Sir.”

I pulled my fingers out and lifted them to her mouth, then ran them over her lips.

“I want your mouth on my dick. If I give you what you want…” I ran the flogger over her lower back and let it hang between her cheeks. “Will you give me what I want?”

“Yes, Sir.”

I kissed the spot behind her ear. “Do you want my dick in your mouth?”

She groaned louder this time and arched her back even more.

“Yes, Sir. I want your dick in my mouth.”

I straightened and examined her trembling body. “I don’t believe you.”

She froze.

“Convince me.”

“I want to taste you, Sir. I want you thick and heavy on my tongue so I can suck your dick until you can’t think straight. I want your fingers in my hair tight and hard while you fuck my face then cum down my throat. Please, Sir.”

Fuck.

That was all I needed, and shit, I wasn’t sure if I would survive her mouth on me.

“You’ve earned it,” I murmured and delivered back to back strikes between her thighs before I pushed my fingers back inside her and fucked her hard.

My thumb circled her clit while my other hand brought the flogger down over her ass.

She bucked her hips and begged until her whole body locked up.

She came hard and her pussy clenched around my fingers so tightly I had to hold her steady to keep her from collapsing.

She slouched toward the bench with sweat coating her skin and her legs shook while I soothingly stroked her hip.

Now, it was my turn. I needed a minute so I crossed the room and returned the flogger. All I could think about was the way she had just begged to have my dick in her mouth. When I made it back to Scotlyn, she lifted her head, dropped her eyes, and let her tongue glide over her lips.

She’s going to fucking ruin me…

I moved closer and she looked up with hazy eyes and her lips parted. I gripped her chin and lifted her face fully toward me.

“You ready for me?”

I ran my thumb across her lower lip then pushed it into her mouth.

“Suck.”

Her mouth closed around it while her tongue flicked against the pad, slow at first, then harder, sucking like she had my dick instead. My jaw tightened with the anticipation of how good that mouth was going to feel wrapped around my dick.

“Good girl,” I murmured.

I kept my eyes on her as I reached into my pants with my free hand, pushed past the waistband, and wrapped my fingers around my dick which was thick, hard, and heavy against my palm.

I pulled it out slowly and stroked a few times while she sucked on my thumb at a greedy pace.

My dick pulsed and I brushed my fingers over the head then jerked my hand down to the base and back up a few more times.

She watched, letting her tongue slide over her lips when I removed my thumb.

When the head of my dick touched those lush lips, she grinned.

“I’ve been thinking about this since our first night. Your mouth stretched around me.”

She moaned.

“Open.”

When her lips parted, I pushed inside slowly, watching her mouth stretch wider and her tongue sliding beneath me as I pushed in deeper.

Fuck.

The way her lips expanded and strained was so damn beautiful.

I gripped the back of her head and rocked my hips forward to start slowly fucking her mouth.

Inch by inch I drove in and pulled back with her lips sealed around me and her cheeks hollowed from the way she sucked harder.

Her eyes stayed on mine while I delivered steady thrusts.

“Such a good girl. Taking all of me and giving me your throat.”

She moaned again and the vibration made me drive into her with more force.

I fisted her hair and thrust my dick harder.

Her hands clenched but she took all of me and didn’t pull away.

I fucked her mouth in steady, rough strokes, watching the way her eyes watered and her mouth contracted around me.

Her lips stretched tightly while drool slipped down her chin.

Fuck, she was beautiful.

Perfect.

Mine.

I grunted and released a ragged breath with my dick pulsing harder. I was so fucking close. I slowed just enough to grip her jaw.

“You ready to swallow?”

She moaned yes on my dick and nodded and that shit sent me over the edge.

I thrust deep one last time and held her in place as my release hit me hard and shot down her throat.

She swallowed every drop, and when I eased back, her eyes fluttered and she pushed her tongue across her swollen lips and fucking smiled.

I brushed my thumb along her jaw and smirked in appreciation. “That’s my girl.”

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