45. Adelaide
ADELAIDE
The feral noise that Vance made when he realized I tricked him was enough to make me run a bit faster up the stairs to his room.
I assumed it was his room by the hooks on the headboard and footboard, as well as an assortment of toys that I found in the dresser drawer.
He was a kinky mother fucker and it was glorious.
I could live out all of my fantasies in this room alone.
I didn’t have much time to take in the contraption in the basement.
“Adelaide…” Shit. I got distracted by thinking about his kinky shit when I heard him coming upstairs.
“You wouldn’t trap yourself in the closet would you?
Are you that dumb?” Fucker. What if I did this on purpose?
Okay…I didn’t. But by the time I realized what I did, it was too late and I had to find somewhere to hide.
The closet door opened and I slammed my hand over my mouth to stifle a gasp. This was it. Half the fun was the chase, the other half was what he’d do to me when he caught me. I could feel that my boy shorts were soaked just from thinking about the second half of this game.
“Little stupid slut, you think you can trick me and get away with it.” Degradation? Was there anything that Vance couldn’t do?
My body shuddered. How could this be the same guy that let me watch him make dinner and he kept giving me sweet kisses. How could this be the same guy who lets me snuggle him for hours with no expectations. I know if I called out ‘queen’ right now he’d be that guy for me. He’d do anything for me.
But I didn’t want that right now.
His feet were right at the ends of my toes. I tracked up his muscular legs then to his bulging jeans, then to his evil smile looking down at me. “Was this really the best you could do?”
“I…” He wrapped his hand around my upper arm and dragged me up through his clothes so that I was on my tip toes in front of him, clothes falling off the hangers around my feet.
“You…” He sneered. “Faster Adelaide. Don’t think. It’ll make your poor brain work too hard.”
“Fucker.” I snapped.
“You?” He said again. “Come on? What’s your excuse for hiding here? I thought you were smarter?”
“What if I wanted to get caught?” I finally said.
He dropped my arm and I fell off to the side. I was leaning into his grasp more than I thought. “Then you are stupider than I thought.” Vance leaned down and picked me up, throwing me over his shoulder then spanking my ass like a child.
“Hey! Not fair!” I kicked my legs. He threw me down on the bed and I slid down onto the floor and jumped onto my feet. I still have a chance here. I darted away and he put his foot out, making me trip and fall face first onto the floor. Now that was dumb. I felt blood drip out of my nose.
“Oh, I like blood.” He wiped it away and smeared it across my collar bone. “This red lace bra is my new favorite.” He ripped the cup down and my breast spilled out.
“I liked this set too. You owe me for that.” I huffed, knowing I was being a brat right now.
“Oh, I’ll make sure you get it. I’ll destroy each and every set you have only to replace them. Again and again Adelaide. Do you know why?” His voice was low and even, making me forget about the throbbing in my nose.
“W-Why?”
“Because you are mine.” He growled. “And you won’t be forgetting that, will you?”
“No.” I said quickly.
“These tits, they are mine. I’ll fuck them, stap them, pinch them, and bite them as much as I want. I’ll mark you from head to toe so everyone knows who you belong to.
Holy. Shit. I didn’t know that I could be as turned on as I was right now. Once Vance tore through the other cup, leaving me with a pathetic underwire and lace straps, he kneeled in front of me. “Let’s see how wet you are right now.”
This was the first time he’d been gentle with me all night, he slid the boy shorts down and helped me step out of them.
Then took two fingers and ran them through my soaked pussy.
I braced myself on his shoulders. He stood up and ran his fingers over my lips, mixing the blood from my nose with the moisture from between my legs on my lips.
I was dreaming. A sick, demented, fucking hot dream. “Lick your lips.”
My breath stuttered out. “Now Adelaide.” His voice was so quiet. I darted my tongue out and his eyes followed as my tongue cleaned off my lips.
He groaned, then pulled his shirt over his head. “Do. Not. Move.” Vance turned on his heel and walked into the bathroom then came back with a washcloth. As he pinched the bridge of my nose and held the washcloth on my face, he smirked. “You’ll pay for that little stunt brat.”
I couldn’t move with the harsh grip he had on the back of my neck and his other hand on my face. “Vance…” He was starting to cut off my breathing. The smile on his face made me realize he was doing it on purpose.
The instinct to panic rose in my chest but I knew he wouldn’t hurt me.
He let up enough to say, “You know what to say to make this stop.” After a beat he went back to pinching my nose.
“Too slow I guess.” I tried to calm my heart, then he pushed me back on the bed, then inspected the cloth with no new blood spots.
So I guess I like breath playing now too.
He was a man of many talents and I wanted to know every single one of them intimately.
After throwing the cloth back in the bathroom, he returned to me, laying on the bed as still as I could be.
“I don’t think you know just how much trouble you are in.
” I heard rattling. “Maybe this will get the point across.” I opened my eyes again just in time to see him shuck off his pants and go to the dresser and grab out leather ankle and wrist cuffs.
“I don’t want both my hands and legs. That’s my limit.” I breathed out, stumbling over my words.
I saw him nod. “Thank you for telling me. Do you have a preference?”
“Wrists.” I scooted to the middle of the bed and put my arms up. Vance kneeled next to me and clipped chains to the hooks on the corners, then secured my wrists tight above my head.
“Here are the rules. You tell me when you are done. The minute you are done. Don’t wait. Also, This is about pleasure. If you aren’t getting anything from this play, then say something.”
“Got it.” I said quietly.
“I hope I didn’t scare you with breath play.” I shook my head no quickly, then his next demand came. “Close your eyes.” I did as I was told and I felt him get up again. After a couple drawers opened he came back. “Do not open your eyes for any reason.”
He shifted around until I felt him kneel between my legs, then something…rather several small things shifted over my skin giving me goosebumps. I wanted to open my eyes so badly. Then the sensation went away. I gasped and heard Vance laugh quietly. “Do you like that Adelaide?”
“Yes.”
“How about this?” Then the strings slapped onto my skin, making my skin tingle. This was a flogger. Fuck I was slow tonight. He skittered them down my stomach, then lightly whipped me again.
“Yes. Again.” He continued down to my thighs and did it again. The soft movement of the flogger ends, then whip again. Right near my sensitive core. I flinched my hips but then stilled again.
“You’ve done so well. I think you deserve to come. Yes?”
“Yes.” I agreed.
I heard a buzzing, then the flogger again. Vance started with the flogger, skating down my breasts, then the vibrator at the inside of my thighs. “Oh fuck.”
“Do. Not. Move.” He said with warning.
He moved the vibrator up the inside of my thigh to my clit.
“Let go for me Adelaide. Breathe through it.” Waves of pleasure rolled through my body, he sat the vibrator just outside my clit, making the orgasm feel like it just hit me again and again.
I was instantly drenched in sweat and boneless.
“I can’t wait to feel you squeezing my cock with your needy pussy. ”
“I’ve never had an orgasm that powerful.” I said breathlessly.
“Then it’s a good thing I know how to do that again.
” I wouldn’t survive tonight at this rate.
But on the bright side, death by orgasm isn’t the worst way to go.
“Adelaide, tell me how you are doing? Green means keep going, yellow means slow down and respectively red means stop. Or you can use your safe word.”
“Green.”
“Excellent. I trust that you are not lying to me.”
“I’m not.” I assured him. I wanted more and I wanted him to get off.
I felt him scoot closer to me, then the head of his cock resting at my soaked pussy. I was so sensitive. “I need to get off. You will not this time.” What the fuck. How could I not? I was so sensitive.
He pulled my hips up into his lap and fully seated himself inside me. “Oh my god.” I breathed out. He fucked me quickly and relentlessly. My wrist pulled at the cuffs tight, cutting off the blood flow to my hands.
“Fuck Adelaide…yes…you feel so fucking good squeezing my cock.” He gripped my hips and slammed into me, coming hard.
I could feel his cock twitching inside me.
I was so close, then he just stopped and I let out a frustrated groan.
“Poor girl, didn’t get to finish. I’ll take care of that for you.
” He pulled out quickly and dove between my legs.
Lapping up his cum and mine. I convulsed around his face, closing my thighs around his head.
“Oh god…yess…” I finally opened my eyes and he sat up.
Vance slid his fingers inside me and held them there for a moment. “I can feel your muscles twitching around my fingers baby girl. Fucking amazing.”
“Queen.” I breathed out. I was done. This man had amazing stamina but I did not. I was so fucking done.
“You got a little farther than last time.” He sat up and grinned. “Can I do just one thing?”
“What’s that?” I asked quietly, holding my head up for a second then laying back down.
He pulled his fingers out and traced our cum on my lips again, then kissed me softly, meeting my tongue to lick it off. “Fuck Addy. You are so goddamn amazing. Do you taste us?”
I nodded yes slowly and he smiled. “I’ll be thinking about this for a long time.” Vance backed off and undid the cuffs, then rubbed each of my wrists.
“So I did see you had a nice, big bath. Can we use it?”
“Absolutely.” He pulled me up and nearly fell over. “Hey? You okay?”
“Yes, I just am spent.” I laughed, holding onto his forearms.
Vance leaned over and picked me up bridal style and carried me to the bathroom.
“Hang tight.” He gently put me on the counter then disappeared.
I looked around. This was an amazing bathroom.
It was huge and had a big, walk-in shower with a double vanity.
Vance came back and sat a bottle of water next to me.
“Drink. You’ll feel better. Do you drink enough water during the day? ”
“What’s enough?” I said quietly.
“If you're asking, then no.” He rolled his eyes. “Drink that entire bottle before I come back to collect you.”
“Bossy thing aren’t you.” I kicked his butt as he walked away from me.
“You don’t even know half of it.” He checked the water once more, then looked between me and the bottle of water. “I was serious, Addy.”
“Fine.” I opened the bottle and gulped it down. Damn him for being right. I did feel better.
He cocked his head. “Better right?”
“Shut up.” I snapped back.
“Watch it.” He lowered his gaze to my chest.
I motioned with my two fingers between him and I. “Eyes are up here pal.”
“You can’t be mad at me. You are gorgeous and sitting right in front of me.
” I blushed. “Do you not see how amazing you are? Do you not see how I’m like a teenager, hard again and again for you.
Only you.” His dirty speech has me wishing he didn’t wear me out before.
“And maybe Tyson.” He shrugged. “But he’s not here. ”
“That’s okay. I want you all to myself.” I put my arms out and he walked to me. Feeling his skin against mine was so erotic. I was turned on all over again.
“If you keep moaning like that, you will get fucked.”
“Sorry…actually. No. Not sorry. I love being used by you.” I pecked his cheek.
“Come on, before the water gets cold.” He pulled me off the counter onto my feet and led me to the tub, getting in first, then I followed. Leaning against his chest I felt so safe and loved “Better?”
“Yes. Very much so.” I sighed and sunk further into the water.
“Excellent.” Vance’s arms wrapped around me tightly. “I hope you know how much I love you.”
“I know.” Something in me felt off though. For me it was the length of time that I’d actually known them. It had been three weeks. Can you fully love someone at that time? I needed to change the subject. “When is your match?”
“Next weekend.”
“Can I come?”
“Yes. Of course. I’d love to have you there. You can watch me win.” He squeezed my shoulders.
“So confident.” I rolled my eyes.
“I am. You know that.” He squeezed me tighter, “Do I need to show you again?”
“N-no.” I choked out and he let up. “I just want to snuggle now. I want to enjoy the version of you that’s a teddy bear.”
“I can do that for you anytime Addy.” He kissed the back of my head.