Chapter 49
BLAIZE
Istraddled her hips, leaning forward, and taking her left nipple into my mouth.
A soft moan fell from her lips as I showed attention to the deprived bud before a pained gasp followed.
I did the same to the other nipple, admiring how beautiful she looked with the clamps.
Kadence’s breath hitched as the sting of pain hit her, and she bit her lip to silence the whimper.
“I want to hear you, princess.” I tugged the chain and she gasped before moaning. “Good girl.” I flicked my wrist, hitting her nipples with the flogger, and she screamed. “You like that, huh?”
She bit her lip and nodded, so I did it again. “Please,” she begged. “I need you to touch me.”
I smirked. “Haven’t I done that all night?”
“If you weren’t so good, maybe I wouldn’t need more. Please, mistress.”
She was so beautiful when she begged. I slid back down, getting comfortable between her thighs yet again. “Keep counting how many times I make you cum. You’ll stop when I’m satisfied,” I told her, blowing air onto her swollen clit. “Be a good girl and don’t be quiet. I like it when you make noise.”
“Yes, mistress.”
The way she obeyed should not please me as much as it did, but I was addicted.
I licked her sweet pussy, moaning as her aroma invaded each of my senses.
She shouldn’t taste as decadent as she did, and I shouldn’t love it this much.
I took her clit into my mouth and sucked hard, my tongue pressing and stroking her sensitive nerve.
She tugged at the restraints, crying out as I circled her clit with my tongue.
I peered up, surprised to see her watching me. Satisfied, I plunged two fingers inside her, curling them and hitting her G-spot at the same time I tugged the chain, and she screamed. It was like music to my ears. She still had a long way to go before I was fully satisfied with pleasuring her.
“Eyes on me,” I commanded, watching her eyes flutter back down to mine. I flicked my wrist, hitting her pussy once more with the flogger, enjoying the way she arched into it.
Kadence was a masochist, craving the pain I gave her and submitting beautifully for pleasure, but she enjoyed the praise more.
I enjoyed pain with my submissive, but I was not a sadist. I was a pleasure domme with added kinks.
The darker aspects of kink called to me, but I didn’t get off on causing my submissive pain.
I much rather pleasure them and watch them wither under my touch.
Kadence wouldn’t enjoy a cane, but I was almost positive she’d enjoy a riding crop.
She was enjoying the flogger, moving with my movement and taking the pain that I gave her beautifully.
Pushing past my thoughts, I dropped the flogger, crushing her lips with mine.
She was still so needy, and her pussy was greedy as I took what I wanted from her.
Kadence was sin personified, and I’d gladly dive into the pits of hell for her.
I craved her desire nearly as much as she craved pleasure, and who was I to deny this woman of the very thing we both needed?
I wrapped my hand around her throat, snaking my hand down her body and running my index and middle finger through her drenched center. Her eyes were glassy, but she was not fully into subspace. If I pushed harder, she’d vanish into herself, but it was not what we wanted tonight.
“You shouldn’t be this addictive,” I purred, taking her bottom lip between my teeth. She was absolutely perfect, every inch of her.
“Mistress, I—” I silenced her with another kiss and slipped my fingers inside her edacious pussy.
She whimpered into my mouth, and I swallowed every sound as I fucked her with my fingers.
Kadence was reactive and oh so perfect. She could be my perfect submissive, listening and obeying my every command and being rewarded with pleasure and love.
I shook the thought from my mind as I continued to fuck her.
This was one night. I refused to let her worm her way into my head after this, because she was a distraction and an inconsistency in my life.
Her presence was like a mirage—captivating and elusive.
Falling for someone like her, a stranger with a hidden past, would be a risk I couldn’t afford.
I’d lost too much from trusting people who left chaos in their wake, and I wouldn't let her hurt the people I cared about.
Giving into her tonight was a way to purge my desire for her, but I would not fall into her beguiling web.
I needed to get back to the reason I was doing this.
I glanced at Kadence, who was watching me in awe, her bottom lip between her teeth as she enjoyed the show.
I teased her clit, sucking and nibbling just enough to teeter her on the edge without throwing her overboard.
She arched her back, moving her hips to fuck my face, but instead of allowing her to take her pleasure, I pulled away from her.
She whimpered, and I smirked against her. “Do you want your pleasure?”
“Yes, mistress.”
“Beg.” Her eyes lit up, and I waited.
“Please, mistress. I’m so close. Please. Please. Please. I need you.”
She sounded like a sinful symphony begging for release, and who was I to deny her?
Her orgasm was quick. Kadence arched her back, pulling the restraints as I devoured her pussy like a deprived savage.
She clenched my head between her thighs until her orgasm coated my tongue, and I lapped up every drop of her arousal.
Kadence sagged into the bed, her chest heaving and her thighs shaking as I eye her.
“We still have all night, princess. How many more can you give me?”