Chapter 33 #2
She lifted her hips off the bed, grinding against my face.
I held both of her thighs tightly, while still feasting between her legs.
My fucking cock was as hard as a rock. I felt it throbbing against the mattress.
My balls ached for release. Without warning, she grabbed both sides of my head with her hands, pushing my head back from between her thighs.
Shit. She must be having a flashback.
I stopped immediately, lifting my eyes to meet hers.
"Too much Kitten? I'll stop right now."
She smiled, shaking her head. "No. It's fine. I want more. Grab your belt. I want you to spank my ass, but with the butterfly vibrator strapped between my legs."
Holy shit!
My heart skipped a few beats.
I was excited, but also wary.
"Are you sure you can handle the strap, Kitten?"
She smiled, her green pools sparkling in the low light.
"Yes. I'm positive. I miss it all. You trained me well, Atlas. Come fuck your whore the way she wants to be fucked, you psycho bastard!"
Wow! A woman after my own heart. She was back, and I was here for it! I jumped off the bed, my cock stiff as a board, as I ran to the closet and grabbed the butterfly.
I immediately attached the straps to her thighs, pulling on them to make sure they weren't too tight or too loose.
"Stand up and bend over the bed." I ordered.
She scurried off the mattress and did as she was told.
"Spread those fucking legs. I want to see all of you."
My voice was heavy—lusty.
She opened wide, displaying her entire backside to my gaze. The toy covered her entire clit, but her puckered hole was completely exposed, along with the entrance to her pussy. I dropped to my knees and spread her cheeks apart as far as I could. I needed to taste her.
She flinched, pulling back slightly. I know rimming her ass was always something she was shy about.
My voice was hoarse, but gentle.
"Are you okay, Kitten? I don't want you to be embarrassed. You know my debauchery has no bounds."
A small giggle escaped her lips.
"I'm fine, Atlas. I always feel a little shy with any back-door play, but I want this. Claim me. I am all yours to do with as you please."
My fucking dick jumped to attention again. It couldn't get any harder without exploding.
"Okay, pet, but if any of this is too much for you, just tell me to stop, and I will."
She nodded, reassuring me.
"I'll let you know if it's too much, I promise."
I fell back to my knees, spreading her cheeks, ready to eat her ass. Again she pulled back a little, but said nothing.
I buried my face in her bottom, pushing my tongue in as far as it would go. I pumped in and out, fucking her with the wet organ. Her moans told me she was enjoying it.
My dick was throbbing like a motherfucker, but I ignored it as I continued licking her ass.
I finally pulled away, reaching for my strap hanging on the bedpost. I stood behind her, my cock as hard as granite. Grabbing the remote to the toy resting between her legs, I turned it on. Her breath hitched as the little gadget buzzed against her clit.
"Oh, shit!"
She threw her head back, her gasps short and quick.
"Oh, God!"
Now that the toy was doing its job, I folded the strap in half, raised my arm and brought the belt down across her backside. Controlled, deliberate, and meant to leave a mark.
"Ugh…shit." She moaned.
"That's a good girl, Kitten. You're doing so well taking my strap across your fucking ass."
I lifted my arm and brought it down repeatedly against her bottom. The belt hissed as I continued striking her, leaving crisscrossed welts across her whole backside. I didn't hit her with all my might, of course. That's something I have never done. I wanted to play with her, not maim her.
She was moaning, screaming, crying and grinding her ass toward me each time the strap came down. She never said stop, so I continued while turning up the vibrator, sending strong electrical currents across her clit.
"Fuck! Fuck. It feels so fucking good!"
Every sigh, every shiver, every whispered plea….etched into me. I threw the belt to the floor, positioned myself behind her and plunged halfway into her soaked cunt.
She gasped, but didn't pull away. I stilled, giving her a moment to adjust. My eyes squeezed shut as I savored the snug grip around my cock. She was so damn tight; I had to draw in a steady breath before I could move again.
The vibrator hummed in my ear while I slowly pushed into her. Her pussy felt like silk on my dick.
"Are you okay, Kitten? " I asked while pausing, making sure it wasn't too much for her.
Her breath was heavy.
"Oh God, yes. I am good. Please.,…Atlas, fuck me. I am almost ready to cum."
I smiled as I pumped into her. Fuck! Her cunt fit my cock like a glove. I could feel beads of sweat on my forehead. My hips thrust forward, and I fucked her hard, fast and brutally. Her moans were music to my ears.
"Ugh…ugh." She screamed. Fuck me!!!"
I drove into her harder as she shattered around me, her climax gripping me like a vice.
Months of longing, waiting, and gnawing worry crashed into a single moment I couldn't hold back.
With a guttural release, I spilled my seed, flooding her with everything I'd been holding in these weeks.
I let my cock rest inside her while I caught my breath.
The vibrator hummed in my ears.
"Atlas, please shut the toy off. It's too much."
I gently withdrew my cock and reached for the remote, turning it off.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
"Thank you."
She collapsed forward onto the bed. I laughed, laying down beside her.
She turned to look at me. Her eyes were glassy, but she looked relaxed and content.
I checked out her bottom. She had quite a few angry welts, but nothing that would leave scars.
I reached over and grabbed the jar of ointment from the nightstand.
"Get on your knees, Kitten. I want to remove the butterfly and put some medicine on your ass."
She got on all fours, legs spread, ass high in the air. I removed the straps from her thighs, throwing the toy on the nightstand. I unscrewed the cover from the jar and slathered a good amount of the miracle cream on her streaked cheeks. She jumped, wincing.
"Does it hurt a lot, Kitten?"
She shook her head.
"It's not unbearable, but it burns a little."
She turned her head to look at me.
"And I loved it! Like I love you. Everything was perfect."
She grinned, her smile lighting up the dim room.
"I can't wait to do much more. I'm looking forward to more kink with you."
I put the cream away, then lay beside the woman who stole my black heart, pulling her to my chest.
"You're the only woman who can hurt me, Kitten. You own me. I would die for you. I hope you know that."
She lifted her head to look at me, smiling.
"I know you would. I'm all yours."
My voice turned serious as I swallowed the lump in my throat.
"I need you to know something, Kitlyn." My thumb traced the curve of her cheek.
"I'm sorry for stalking you, for taking you when I had no right.
You were terrified of me, and the memory of that, after all that's happened, eats me from the inside out. "
She stroked my hand, smiling.
"Yes, kidnapping me was wrong, but if you hadn't, we wouldn't be together right now." She laughed. "I admit, it wasn't very conventional, and I believe you are still a psychopath, but my psychopath."
She winked, making my heart skip.
"Let's just forget about all of that, Atlas. If we cling to all the shitty things that we did, or the rotten crap that happened to us, we'll both end up in the nuthouse."
I smirked, pulling her in closer.
"You're right, Ms. Menard." I pressed a kiss on her forehead. "Time for bed, Kitten." With a flick, I shut off the lamp on the nightstand, and pulled her tight against my chest.
"Good night, Atlas," she whispered.
I stroked her hair until her breathing softened into sleep.
Only then did I let my own eyes close, surrendering to a peaceful slumber.