Chapter Ten. #3
“Yeah.” Sapphire held my gaze. I understood what she wasn’t saying. Nun had risked everything for Brielle. That spoke volumes.
“The apartment is ready,” Jazz interrupted, approaching and handing Sapphire a key. She looked at it for a long pause and then tossed it at me.
“It’s a guest suite. The prospects have moved all your shit. Brielle won’t want to be apart from you for a while, and having to share that tiny bunk wasn’t feasible.” Sapphire held my eyes. “Don’t let the Harlots down, Priest.”
With that, she walked away. A room number was on the keychain.
“Shall we check it out?” I asked.
Brielle looked confused. “We’re going to stay here?”
“For now. There are things I need to do.” Hunt that bitch Outlaw for one. Then I would take that job. I couldn’t turn the money down. I needed every cent to make sure Brielle stayed safe and lived comfortably.
“Okay.” Brielle was puzzled but agreeable. Somehow, despite this last year, my sweet cousin had remained exactly that. She’d not let what happened change her. I was going to spoil her rotten.
Nun
“Come, property,” I intoned. I was coming out of my skin, and Blue had sensed that.
He’d arrived an hour ago and sat in my office as I tried to work.
Finally, I’d given in and headed for my dungeon.
There’d not been any trouble since the other day, and as Cyber had fried all electrical items, no footage had appeared either.
Our clients had been amused and had returned.
It was hectic out there tonight, but I was too far gone. Blue got up from where he’d been kneeling and headed over to the workhorse I patted.
“Safe word.”
“Liquorice.”
That made me pause. “You hate that stuff.”
“Yes, Mistress.”
I placed my hand on his back, and he bent over.
Blue slid his arms forward, and I cuffed them.
He shuffled his legs apart, the workhorse fully supporting his weight, and I strapped his ankles up.
Blue’s breaths came in short pants as I ran my palm over his ass.
His legs quivered as I moved around and touched his cock.
I headed to a cupboard and pulled out an automatic Fleshlight. I crouched under the table and lubed up Blue’s hard cock. Pre-cum dripped from it, and I licked him clean before inserting it into the Fleshlight.
“Tell me when,” I ordered as I tightened it.
“When,” Blue replied, after it was pretty damn tight.
“Property, I need to fuck. It’s gonna be rough. I want you to cum multiple times. When I’m ready, you’re going to fuck me back. I want pain; I need it to hurt,” I stated.
“Yes, Mistress.”
Spreading lube over his anus, I watched his tight little hole pucker up. I slid on my medium strap-on. While I craved that bite myself, I didn’t want to cause him pain. I bent and bit his butt cheeks, slapping them until they became red.
Blue groaned as I pressed the controller and the Fleshlight began moving.
“Fuck it, property,” I ordered, and Blue obeyed. His hips rammed against the wood and his back arched. As he moved, I inserted the tip of the strap-on, and Blue cried out in ecstasy. I flicked the vibration and Blue’s body shook as he came.
God, I loved how responsive he was. While he was still coming and overstimulated, I slid in between his legs and entered him fully. Blue gave a hoarse shout as the Fleshlight continued milking him and I began moving.
“Mistress,” Blue yelped, and I slapped his ass hard.
“No talking, accept what I give you, property,” I ordered.
Blue bit down on crying out, and I let my rhythm take over.
Blue came again, but I wouldn’t ease up; I kept fucking him.
After his third release, I pulled out. I switched the Fleshlight off and freed Blue from his bonds.
Rubbing his ankles and wrists to ensure his blood flow was safe, I headed for the bed and climbed up.
I crouched on all fours and plastered my lower body to the mattress.
“I need animalistic, property, hard, painful and furious,” I stated. “Use my rabbit on me while you take my ass.”
The word had barely left me before Blue had inserted my vibrator and gripped my hips.
He passed me my controller, and I turned it up full, cries leaving my mouth as Blue took my ass.
He hammered into me, giving me that bite of pain, and I felt the relentless need begin to fade.
Because Blue had come three times, he carried on a lot longer.
I came twice, but craved more. I pushed Blue away and shoved him down.
Desperate for some clit attention, I reached over to a drawer and pulled out a vibrating cock ring and placed it over Blue’s straining dick.
I sank down with a cry of relief as it hit me where I needed and I ordered Blue to go fast. Head thrown back, breasts bouncing, and Blue’s beautiful cock eased the urge inside me, and I came so hard I saw stars.
I collapsed onto his chest as I milked my release. With Blue still inside me, I permitted him to come one last time, and he spiralled himself. And finally, I admitted the truth. I was in love with Blue.