Chapter 12
Chapter
Twelve
Aria
“Strip.”
My core tightens at his command. I slide my feet out of my heels and kick them off to the side. I maintain eye contact the entire time I am unbuckling my belt and sliding my pants down my legs.
Theo’s expression doesn't change, his eyes don't wander. His gaze remains fixed on mine.
I pull my shirt over my head, leaving me in just the black lace bra he purchased for me the night before he left.
Slowly unhooking it, it slides down my arms to the floor.
“Give me your wrists.” I bring them in front of my body and offer them to Theo. This is becoming almost a ritual. Not that I am complaining, but it's become a familiar routine. He removes my watch before securing my wrists in the cuffs.
I expect him to carry me to the bed, but he doesn't. He turns me around and bends me over the side of the bed.
He attaches the cuffs to a leash attached to the headboard.
He pushes my legs apart and puts cuffs on them as well.
I stand on my tippy toes, and I am unable to close my legs.
He steps back and watches as I adjust to this new position.
Even though I have been bound and naked with Theo before, this somehow feels different, more vulnerable.
There is nowhere to hide. No way to pull away. I am truly at his mercy.
He seems to enjoy this very fact. I try to look over my shoulder and watch him as he sits back on the couch, arms resting on the top of the couch, in his lap is a long, thin, black stick with a leather flap on the end.
It was hanging next to the flogger and paddle, so I can only assume it serves the same purpose.
My heart begins to quicken in anticipation. I stare at the whip in his lap. My chest tightens, but so does my core.
“Aria.” Theo pulls my attention to him. “Do you know how long you made me wait?”
“No.” I could guess, but I am not sure. I drop my head into the sheets, knowing if I fight to keep my head up, my neck is going to be extremely sore.
“Nearly three hours.” That can't be right. I tried to remember what the time I saw on my watch or clock was, but couldn't. “So now it's your turn to try and earn forgiveness.”
I hear Theo stand off the couch. He walks around, admiring me. He stops behind me and places the end of the whip on the back of my neck. He slowly drags it down my spine. My breath hitches. My core tightens as he keeps lowering it down my back and stops with it gently placed along my ass crack.
While my brain is telling me I am in danger and to be scared, trying to trigger my fight or flight, my pussy is drenched.
Theo lifts the leather off my body then snaps it. I let out a surprised yelp as my body jumps at the sound of it making contact. For a brief minute, I couldn't tell if he made contact with me or the bed.
I look to the side of me to see the whip still sitting where Theo had snapped it, against the bed.
I take a deep breath, contemplating the mixture of relief and disappointment swirling in my chest.
“Don’t worry, baby. Your turn will come. Just not yet.” Theo smiles as he puts the whip back on the couch.
Theo stands behind me. “Baby, you're already so drenched.”
His fingers slide between my legs. I tense at the touch, but immediately miss it when he pulls it away.
He grips my ass with both hands. He pulls one of his hands away and brings it down swiftly.
My body tenses at the impact, but the pain burns so sweet.
He gently massages the site of impact before repeating the motion.
Just like the last time I received punishment, the second spanking is harder.
I let out a soft moan as the pain lingers across my skin.
Theo slides his fingers through my arousal again, coating them while sliding them inside me. I buck at the sensation, practically begging for more.
“Such a needy brat. If you had come home sooner, you could be cumming all over my cock by now.” I roll my hips, hoping to create any friction, but he removes his fingers, leaving me empty.
His fingers make their way to my clit, pressing gentle circles.
His free hand slides up the back of my neck, gripping my hair and pulling it.
He lifts my head off the bed while increasing the pace of his other fingers.
My core tightens, but am left disappointed when he backs off.
Depriving me of orgasms seems to be one of Theo’s favorite hobbies.
“Theo,” I groan.
“You made me wait. Now you must wait.” He smacks my ass a third time before walking back to the couch.
He picks something up off the couch before walking back to me.
Something cold and smooth is placed against my pussy.
Gently, Theo presses it into me. I moan as it fills me.
Once Theo has it all the way in, I can also feel something pressed against my clit.
Just as I am getting used to the new sensations, it begins to buzz.
He put a vibrator inside me. The front portion comes to life and immediately starts to pulse on my clit.
I gasp as my core begins to clench around the vibrator.
Theo watches for a minute as I begin to buck against the vibrator. It feels so good, but I can't get it to the exact spot I need.
I arch my back as the vibrator has been pressed against my G-spot. I gasp as my core tightens and lightning shoots through me.
“Good girl. You're so pretty when you cum,” Theo says softly near my head.
I have become so focused on what I was feeling in my body, I had forgotten about Theo.
He walks back down the side of the bed and places himself behind me again.
I am expecting to be spanked again, but when his hands touch me, he is being so gentle.
He grips and massages my ass again, before reaching his hand into his pocket and pulling something out.
The vibrator is still inside me and still pressing against my clit.
The original wave subsided, but the pressure is building faster.
“Deep breaths, baby. You can take it.” I try to do as I am told, but I can only manage some stuttered breaths.
As I breathe, something warm and wet has made its way to my ass. Theo has put lube on my asshole and is now gently pressing in with his thumb.
“Relax, Aria.” He presses a little further, and I can feel myself stretch around him. “Good girl.”
He uses his other hand to adjust the vibrator, and everything clenches as he places it back on just the right spots. He holds it in place with his knee, while he returns his hand to my lower back as he fingers my ass.
The pressure in my core continues to build. I pull on my restraints as my core pulses before waves of orgasm overtake me.
“You’re being too quiet, baby. I thought my little brat wanted to play.” A low chuckle rumbles through his chest.
“Theo. Please…"I beg as my breath hitches.
Theo gently removes his thumb, and I instantly miss his touch.
“Say it again, and say it right.” He pulls away, leaving me missing how he felt all over my body.
“ Daddy , please. I'm sorry,“ I plead in shuddering breaths. “Please.”
Seconds later, I realize he places a cold, metal plug up against my ass before slowly pressing it in. It is larger than his thumb, and I can feel myself stretch even more to fit it, but once it's in, I feel myself approaching orgasm again.
My entire body tenses when I feel Theo bending over me. His warm breath against my neck.
“Give me another one. I want to hear you scream my name while you cum.”
I pull hard on the restraints as I am flooded with release. Theo removes the vibrator, and my body slumps into the sheets. My body is spent.
Theo backs off of me. The cold air brushes over my skin, goosebumps rising everywhere he once touched.
“How are you doing, baby?” Theo asks from the couch.
“Mhmm,” I murmured.
“Think you can continue?” I hear the sound of Theo’s belt sliding out of his belt loops.
“Please, Daddy,” I almost beg. Having had a minute to breathe without the vibrator inside me, I need more. I want to see how far we can take this. I want to feel everything Theo does to me tonight and tomorrow.
“God, you're perfect.”
He walks closer to me and gently caresses the tops of my thighs. “Did you learn anything today, Aria?”
“If I don't listen, I get repeated orgasms?” I smile, knowing that is not the answer he wants to hear.
The snap of the leather against the back of my thighs stings. My entire body tenses, but after the initial sting begins to wear off, warmth fills my core.
“Do you want to try that again, Aria?”
“The answer or the slap?”
“The slap.”
“Yes, please, Daddy.” The backs of my thighs, still burning from the last slap, are hit again with the sharp slap that was even harder than the first. He is easing me in. I take a deep breath and exhale through my teeth. A dull throb begins to form where the belt made contact.
“Is that what you wanted, baby girl?”
“Yes, Daddy.”
“Did you learn anything today?” he asks again. I’m tempted to tease him again, but I don’t know if I can handle another slap of the belt.
I swallow hard before giving him my answer. “Not to make you wait.”
“Good girl.” Theo gently rubs an ice cube across the burning skin. I whimper at the contrast.
As it melts, he slowly traces it inside my thigh to my clit.
He rubs circles with it until it fully melts.
He keeps circling my clit as he pushes the vibrator back inside.
Theo turns it on to a gentle setting, making it buzz both on my clit and inside of me before he places his cock at my entrance that is already full.
“Daddy,” I whine.
“Do you want this, baby?”
“Yes.” He slowly slides his cock, stretching me more than I have ever been. The pain is nothing compared to other parts of tonight, but the way my walls spasm around him and the vibrator is only seconds before I am seeing stars. I dissolve into pleasure as Theo finds his release.
All the toys are gently removed, my wrists and ankles are unbound, and Theo wraps me in a blanket on his bed. We lay there for a while catching our breath when Theo finally broke the silence.
“Give me a color, Aria.”
“Green.” I smile.
He kisses the top of my head. “That’s my girl.”