Chapter Fourteen
GAbrIELLA-ROSE
AS I WALKED INTO the room, I quickly looked around to find the spot where Hudson would expect me to wait. I saw a chair set way over in the corner and knew that would be the place. I quickly got undressed, leaving my heels on, and walked over to the chair, getting myself into a position to present myself to him again. The whole day, I had been worried about this moment, but now that it was here, all I felt was the anticipation of what was going to happen to me.
From the moment he walked into the room, I started to realize how different a world living with Hudson would be than it was living with Vincent. He was so much more caring in the way he treated me during a scene, stopping to check that I was okay after our impact play and gentle caressing after each individual smack.
As I waited here in front of him on my hands and knees, I didn’t feel degraded like I would have with Vincent, Mikhail, or his friends. I just felt the expectation of what he was going to ask me to do next. I hoped to God that he allowed me to taste him because ever since he had walked into the room at the auction, it had been something I was desperate to do.
“Angel, look at me.”
I was pulled from my thoughts as he spoke to me. I looked up and saw him sitting there with his cock in his hand. Even in the dim light, I could see it glistening with precum. I couldn’t help myself as I ran my tongue across my lips at the thought of having the tip of his cock on my mouth. I met his eyes, which were alight, and he had a smirk on his face.
“You want this, don’t you, Angel? You want this hard cock coming down your throat.”
I wanted him desperately. I wanted to please my sir. I looked into his eyes as I spoke.
“Yes, sir. Please let me taste you.”
I watched as he continued to tease me by stroking his cock. I knew that I shouldn’t move. I couldn’t move until my sir told me I could.
He removed his hand and spoke. “Be my guest.”
I crawled slightly closer to him until I was between his open legs and got up onto my knees. I ran my tongue around his engorged head as I leaned down and heard the hitch of his breath as I continued to run my tongue down along the veins of his shaft.
I could hear the soft moans coming from his mouth as I glided back up to his tip, running my tongue around one last time. The saltiness of his precum hit my tongue again; it was a taste I relished. I looked up to see my sir watching me intensely. I slowly licked my lips before taking his length completely in my mouth. I kept my eye contact with him as I glided up and down his shaft, taking it right down to the back of my throat. Years of practice allowed me to do this with only a slight gag reaction.
I watched as he groaned, closed his eyes, and rolled his head back as I continued my pace. I could already feel his cock slightly twitching in my mouth and growing thicker at every stroke. I felt his hand come up across my neck and fist into my hair as he started to guide me down on his cock faster, positioning me in the exact position he wanted. I could tell that he was getting close, as his grip on my head got tighter. It wasn’t painful and I still felt in control at all times. I knew at any moment I could use my finger to stop, but I really didn’t feel the need to.
As I felt his cock start to twitch more as he was just about to come, I glanced up to see the look of ecstasy as he came down my throat. I took every bit of his cum and slowed my pace as his orgasm passed, then finally ran my tongue around his sensitive head, causing a sharp intake of breath to come from his lips.
“Perfect, Angel. Absolutely perfect. You have pleased your sir. Now I think it’s time to give you what we both want.”
He got up from the chair and offered me his hand to help me up. Again, he stayed waiting for me to be steady on my feet before he spoke.
“Go lie on the bed and wait for me.”
I walked over to the bed and noticed the restraints at each corner. Throughout my time as a sub, restraints had never before been used during a scene, and that should have worried me, but again, being here with Hudson, I felt no concern. I was just excited at the thought of what I was about to explore with him. I removed my shoes by the side of the bed, climbed on, and lay down, waiting for my sir to come over. My heart rate was already high in anticipation, and I felt goosebumps all over my body, not from the cold but from the expectation of what was about to happen. I watched as he walked across the room, having removed the last of his clothes.
“Are you okay if I restrain you, Angel? Or would you like to leave that alone for this evening?”
I so wanted to keep him happy, and I was guessing that this was something that he enjoyed, as the restraints were already here. With a renewed strength, I spoke.
“If sir would like to restrain me, then I am happy for you to.”
I saw a pleased smile come over his face. I knew he wanted this and was pleased with myself that I was able to step out of my comfort zone with him. He took my arm and placed the restraint around my wrist. It was soft leather and felt comfortable and somewhat arousing on my skin. He continued around the bed, placing both my ankles and my other wrist into the restraint. I was spread-eagle across the bed, a position I would typically have felt vulnerable in, but throughout the evening, I had felt nothing but trust for the gorgeous man who was now hovering over me.
“Remember, Angel, if at any time it feels like too much, just use your color to stop me. I won’t be unhappy. I promise you I will not hurt you.”
He reached down to the cabinet, produced a black piece of fabric, and placed it over my eyes. I suddenly felt all my senses go on alert with the absence of my sight. I felt his breath on my neck as he whispered in my ear.
“I want you to really feel this moment between us, and losing your sight will make this all the sweeter.”
Without being able to see him, I was shocked when I felt his lips on my neck, pressing kisses along my collarbone and down toward my chest. He took my nipple in his mouth and gently sucked and nipped at it while rolling the other one in his fingers. Like everything tonight, this was the first time I had been blindfolded, and it was something that was going to happen more often if I stayed with Hudson. My whole body was electrified at his every touch. He switched sides, and I couldn’t help the moan that left my lips. I felt him smile against my skin as he continued down across my stomach and rested on my pelvic bone.
I could feel myself getting wet all over again without him even touching me. He ran his tongue along the outside of my entrance, and this time I didn’t care about the moan I made.
“Oh, so sweet. My Angel wants release, doesn’t she? Well, remember you cannot come until I say so.”
Before I could answer his question, he unleashed his tongue on my clit, and an electric pulse went through my entire body as he skillfully played me like a piano. The moans leaving my mouth surprised me. My mind was in heaven as the pleasure inside me started to build, feeling his fingers enter me as he continued lapping at my clit.
I could feel my orgasm building inside me, and I suspected so could Hudson, because instead of easing off, he worked me harder and faster. I was desperate to try to hold it together for as long as possible. I really didn’t want to use my safe word if I could help it, but he was working me up into such a frenzy that I knew I wouldn’t be able to hold back much longer. I could feel the telltale signs of my orgasm starting deep inside me; it was now or never. Did I try to hold back and possibly face the discipline of my sir, or did I call it quits and stop him?
I made a split-second decision and spoke. “Yellow, sir.”
He immediately stopped, and I felt my heart still beating hard in my chest.
“Good girl, Angel. I thought you were going to let me discipline you for a moment.”
Without another word, he thrust his cock inside me and started to fuck me hard. For a moment, I held my breath as the initial shock came over me. Unable to move from the restraints, I couldn’t fling my arms around like I was desperate to do. He continued pounding into me as though he was desperate for his own release. With every stroke, I could feel my orgasm closing in on me. The sweat was forming on both our bodies and my moans were now constant with every movement.
“Come for me, Angel.”
I didn’t have time to think as my body reacted to his words, plunging me over the edge as my orgasm hit me hard. I could see stars, light, rainbows, and everything in between as I screamed out in ecstasy, as wave after wave of bliss went throughout my body. Hudson’s movements became erratic as he moaned my name and came inside me. It was such a physical act that I could almost feel him coating the inside of me with his cum.
His movements started to slow as he rode through both our orgasms and slowly came to a stop when we were both spent. He lay there for a moment before removing my blindfold and leaning down to kiss me. This time he ran his tongue over my lip to gain access to my mouth, and for a moment, we both lay there kissing each other deeply. We continued to kiss for a while until he pulled away looking down at me with soft, caring eyes.
“Let’s get you out of these restraints, and then it’s time to take care of you.”
He quickly got up from the bed and removed the restraints from my wrists and ankles. I rubbed my wrists for a moment, and Hudson looked at me, concerned.
“I didn’t hurt you, did I? I’m so sorry.”
I quickly placed my hand on his face before he could continue. “I’m fine. They don’t hurt, just where I pulled against them slightly. I’m fine, honestly.”
He leaned down and gave me a kiss on the cheek. “Stay there for a second, and I will come back and get you.”
I watched as he walked off into another room and heard water starting to run. As the endorphins in my body started to die down, I started to realize what had just happened. Even though the whole scene had been amazing, I started to feel my mood drop suddenly and couldn’t help but start to shake and cry. I had never suffered from a sub drop before, but I knew what it was, and the way I was feeling, I was sure I was falling quickly.
Before I knew it, two strong arms picked me up and pulled me into his chest. He carried me out of the playroom and into the room he had disappeared into. I was amazed to see it was a huge bathroom with a large walk-in shower and a sunken bath, which was full. He carefully stepped into the bath and lowered us down into the hot water. He sat down, but continued to hold me as the tears fell.
“It’s okay, Angel. I’m here for you. I’ll take care of you.”
I could feel myself start to calm at his words and the way he was holding and stroking my arm. My tears started to subside, and I could feel my heart rate slowing the longer he held me. After a while, I spoke.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to lower the mood. It’s just, tonight has been so amazing. I just felt overwhelmed…”
He placed a finger on my lips to stop me from speaking. “It’s okay. I was expecting this to happen. After everything that you have been through, to have someone treat you the way I have, you were bound to suffer afterward. Just remember never to feel bad about that. It’s natural for many subs to feel a drop after a scene. Just know that I will always be there to care for you.”
He pressed a kiss to my forehead and picked up a sponge from the side of the bath. He poured soap onto it and worked it into a lather before carefully washing me all over. I had never been treated this way before. No one had taken the time to care for me after a scene. To worry about how I was feeling. I was just usually told to get up, get dressed, and get the hell out of there. I couldn’t help it as the tears started to fall again.
His soft voice enveloped me in a warm hug as he spoke to me. “Shh, Angel. No more tears.”
He finished washing every part of my body before he spoke again.
“Come on, let’s get you to bed. We can talk more in the morning.”
He carefully got out of the bath and helped me up. He grabbed a big, fluffy robe and placed it around my body before putting on one himself. Without warning, he picked me up from the floor, carried me out of the bathroom and playroom, and up the stairs to a bedroom. I wasn’t sure when he had done it, but my case was already waiting for me in the room, along with some pants for Hudson. He quickly dried himself off before placing the pants on.
He opened one of the wardrobes, grabbed a t-shirt, and passed it over to me. “You can put this on if you would like.”
Within a few moments, I was dried, dressed, and tucked into bed. Hudson pulled me into his arms and held me. I had never felt so content as I did right then. Everything would have been so different if I had just waited for Hudson to come back that evening, but they say hindsight is a wonderful thing.
The events of the day started to take over as my weary body started to shut down for the evening. As my eyes grew heavy and I started to fall asleep, the last words I heard were Hudson’s.
“Sleep well, Gaby.”
With that, I succumbed to the fatigue that came over my body and fell into a deep sleep, contented for the first time in ages.