Chapter 70
CHAPTER SEVENTY
ASTRID
“Yes, sir,” I whispered, my nipples hard.
Cairo opened up his bedside drawer, pulled out a blindfold, and wrapped it around my eyes so I couldn’t see. Heat coursed through my body from the thought of him using me however he wanted me.
Once it was secure, he slowly stripped off my clothes until I stood completely naked inside his suite, and then he led me to the bed. I crawled up onto it and sat down on my knees on the soft mattress, slowly settling my pussy against the blankets.
He stepped away, and I listened to his footsteps patter around the room, moving away from me. Then he opened a closet door. Then his footsteps returned toward me, so agonizingly slow until I could feel his breath on my ear.
He slipped something underneath me, right against my clit, and suddenly started the vibrator. I jerked up enough, my tits bouncing slightly and the collar jingling on my chest. I gasped, the vibrations quicker than my vibrator at home.
Warmth exploded through my body.
The bed dipped beside me, and I could feel Cairo so, so close. His warm breath fanned my neck, his scent wrapping all around me. I breathed him in and shifted on the bed, trying to displace this pleasure as the toy vibrated against my clit.
“I haven’t touched you yet, Astrid,” Cairo murmured into my ear, his hands suddenly groping my tits, fingers squeezing my nipples. He tugged hard on them, drawing his nose up the column of my neck. “And you’re already making a mess of yourself on my bed.”
A whimper left my mouth, and I tried to press my thighs together, but he didn’t let me.
Cairo tugged on one of my nipples. Pressure built higher and higher inside me. I curled my toes and squeezed my eyes shut, even though I was already blindfolded.
God, I loved this side of the nerdy kid from Physics.
“More,” I whimpered. “Please, harder.”
Cairo tugged on my nipple harder. “You’re mine.”
My core tightened, and another whimper left my throat. “Yes, I’m yours, sir.”
“Do you know what that means?” he asked.
“Mmhmm.”
He wrapped a hand around my throat. “Words, Astrid. I need words from you.”
“Yes, I know what that means.”
“Tell me then,” he murmured. “What does that mean to you?”
“It means you own me,” I said in a breath, the pressure building up inside me. “It means that I belong to you. That nobody else can touch me when I’m with you, when I’m in your bed, when I’m yours.”
His lips fluttered against my skin. “Good girl.”
The vibrator continued to buzz between my thighs, and my pussy began dripping onto the sheets. I whimpered and gently dropped my head to the side to give him better access. He gently bit down on my shoulder.
“Do you know what else that means, my pretty girl?”
My pussy clenched, and I shook my head. “N-no, sir.”
“It means that I can use you however I want.”
He tugged on my nipples, bringing me so close to the edge that I could almost feel the pleasure exploding through my entire body. I cried out in pleasure, desperate for him to push me over the edge.
Then he stopped.
I dropped my head back and whimpered, “Please, don’t stop.”
The bed dipped, as if he was leaning over to grab something from the drawer. When he returned, he began tying what felt like rope around my wrists and up my arms, binding them together behind my back.
Next, he moved to my ankles, tying them up. Then my knees, fastening something metal between them so I couldn’t move my legs together even if I tried. And I tried. The closer I got to my orgasm, the more and more I tried.
The more desperate I became.
“I own you,” he said into my ear. “I can use you however I want.”
“Y-yes, sir.”
“I’m glad we understand that.”
I whimpered, “Please, can I come?”
“Do you want to come?”
“Yes, please, sir.”
He moved around me, and suddenly, the vibrator stopped.
“No! No. No. No. No. No. No. No! Please!”
No response. Only shuffling across the floor.
“Please, Cairo,” I cried desperately. “Please!”
Again, no response. No sound. Nothing.
But he was still in the room, still watching, waiting, as if he wanted me to cry and plead for him all night. And if that was what he wanted me to do, then that was what I would do. Anything to please him.