“Ah, I see you’ve never seen a flogger before, ma chérie.”
He delicately runs the suede and leather fringes through his thick fingers and then softly across my breasts. My nipples betray me by tightening into needy rosy buds.
“I see that my girl likes that. Well, unfortunately you misbehaved so punishment comes first, angel. Now onto your knees again and lean forward, and you had better grab a pillow.”
I scramble to do as I’m told, apprehension and excitement coursing in a heady current through my veins.
“Do not move,” he commands from his kneeling stance behind me.
I feel the bed shift and hear the sound of the flogger slicing crisply through the air until it lands fast and hard, sending a rainbow of pain right across my ass. My very first instinct is to jerk forward, but I hold fast and grit my teeth while squeezing inward on my fluffy pillow.
“We’re going to ten and I’ll count,” he calls out, his voice like dark velvet.
Around blow five I’m surprised to find that the heat radiating from the swats is turning me on exponentially and the ache in my pussy is rising once again with a vengeance. It’s swiftly overshadowing any burning from the flogger’s fringes. I quietly moan with the desperate need to come.
Suddenly I hear the flogger drop to the hardwood floor. “Turn around.”
I clamber to obey and obediently kneel before him, my eyes locked onto his glistening chest.
“Now, let’s try this again.”
Behave Violet! Don’t move a muscle.
That wicked thumb once again glides easily over my now saturated pussy. I clutch my hands into hard fists at my sides to keep any movement to a bare minimum. His deep eyes watch me like a panther’s.
One thick finger pushes right up into my channel and begins to pump firmly, deep inside of me. I nearly lose it but hold on as sweat breaks out across my temples.
“Ah, I’m proud of you. You’re behaving so well. Now tell Master how you’d like to come as your reward.”
Without thought I blurt out in a breathless plea, “Please, Master, please take me tonight.”
I watch his eyes darken in barely restrained desire.
“Are you absolutely certain that’s what you want? Maybe we should wait to let you adjust to the newness of it all.”
My decision is made.
I stare straight into his face. “You’re exactly what I want, what I need. Fuck me Master.”
He stuns me as he gracefully hops off the mattress and rips all the bedding and pillows off it, causing them to sail through the air and land on the floor. The only thing left is the white sheet below me.
“Lie on your back with your arms above your head,” he growls, his voice menacing.
Fascinated, I watch him take my wrist and firmly place it in a leather cuff that he then attaches to a chain on one of the logs of the headboard.
Oh God, this should be so wrong but I’m nearly drenching the sheets with need.
The same is done with my other wrist and I watch him move to stand at the base of the bed with his hands spanning his toned hips. His intimidating erection is straining proudly out in front of him. It’s so thick that it will be a miracle if it ever fits within me.
He takes a deep breath through his nose and begins, “Here’s how it’s going to play out. I’m going to devour that sweet pussy of yours; then I’ll spread you as wide as you can go and fuck you ruthlessly.” Fixing that demanding stare on me, he asks one final time, “Are you certain that this is what you want, angel?”
I wail in frustration, “Oh yes Master, I’m beyond sure!”
He crosses his thick arms over his chest for a long moment as if imagining what is about to happen in his mind. Right when I begin to wonder if he’s ever going to take me he lunges for me, wrenching my calves wide in an utter display of domination and begins lapping at my pussy in slow measured strokes.
“Oh, yes!” I call out to him. It feels beyond beautiful. He stops and firmly pinches my swollen clit between his fingers until tears prick my eyes.
“No, no. Are you going to behave now, girl? Should I go over your rules again?”
“Sorry.” I whimper, “Yes, I’ll behave Master.”
He slowly releases my sensitive clit and begins lavishing attention on my pussy once again.
Heaven, this is amazing.
The pressure is building like a storm between my legs as he once again pulls away. I wonder what I’ve done to displease him when I see that he’s watching me like a warrior about to go in for the kill. His tongue runs slowly across his glistening mouth.
“I’ll never get enough of your taste baby. It’s unbelievably sweet.”
My chest is heaving and my nipples almost hurt because they’re hard as stones. I suck in desperate breaths through my mouth as he moves once again between my legs.
I want to writhe in delight but restrain my actions to earn his luscious rewards.
He’s on his knees now and his muscular thighs force mine wide open to him. I watch in fascination as he hooks one of his forearms under my legs, essentially trapping me for his pleasure. His cock pulses hot and heavy against my drenched pussy, but he makes no further move.
“Do you want Master to take you now, angel? Can you take my hard cock, baby? Hmm? Because that’s exactly what you’re going to have in a moment.”
I’m beyond all reason and moan, “Please, God, yes Luke, I mean Master, as hard as you want!”
He smiles in triumph while he uses his free hand to gain a firm grip on his throbbing shaft.
I begin to huff out breaths as the thick, plum-shaped head begins pushing inward, stretching me to the point of pain.
“Breathe, baby, you’ll learn to love Master’s cock. It’s just what you need. Isn’t that right, my angel?”
I take a deep breath and gasp as he shoves himself right into me, giving me no quarter whatsoever. I’m vaguely aware of mewling sounds of helplessness coming from deep within me. I’m grateful that I’m so wet because I can’t even clench my pussy, I’m so stretched.
His face hovers an inch from mine when he says in a pained groan, “Violet, you are so absolutely tight and perfect. I knew you would be like this. I can’t wait to hear you scream for me.”
With my arms restrained above my head, I’m at a loss for words and can only pant as I’m overcome with sensation. I feel him pull nearly out of me and then throw his hips forward once again. I gasp out loud and quickly catch my mistake.
“Sorry, Master!”
“You’re fucking incredible, baby. Now I’m going to take you hard for my pleasure and you’re going to let go and come for me.”
His fantastic accent only cranks me up to near explosive levels.
Without warning he lifts himself up onto his powerful arms and begins to hammer into me so hard and relentlessly that the breath is knocked out of me with each violent thrust. On the third stroke I tremble and come apart as the orgasm rips through me in intense shudders and I can hear myself screaming in ecstasy, “Agh! Yes, oooh, oh my God, yes! Luuuuke!”
His thrusts become even more brutal and choppy as I feel my body being forced farther up onto the mattress.
Sweat is dripping off him and onto my chest as I try to focus on his eyes through my ongoing spasms. His jaw is clenched and the look of pleasured agony on his face is the most beautiful thing I’ve ever seen. Suddenly he plants himself impossibly deep within me and growls out his orgasm so loudly it’s enough to make my arm hairs stand on end.
Aware of our size difference, he holds himself above me as he pants feverishly. I’m in a complete daze from such intense pleasure.
He lifts his head up and meets my eyes. “Christ, angel, you could kill a man with your body and those sexy sounds you make. I know now what heaven is like. You are never getting away from me.”
“What do you mean?” I whisper to him.
“Exactly what I said.” His glistening face betrays total seriousness.
Without explanation h
e slides off me and disappears into the bathroom. A moment later he returns with a warm damp cloth and cleans between my legs. It’s an intimate gesture that I find sweet coming from such a hard man.
He unfastens the cuffs and I find that I’m so content after my earth shattering orgasm that I’m only able to lie here and breathe. I feel as if I’ve just had a perfect massage for hours on end.
“I like you all subdued like this. I see you’re feeling better. Now baby, just relax. I’ll be right back with some ice water for us.”
I stare ahead and watch the snow drift down in the darkness through his windows. I’m completely safe here with Luke and the feeling is beyond comforting.
“Here, pull up and drink this down. It’s really dry up here.”
I do as I’m told while he pulls on a pair of sexy gray boxer briefs and nabs the comforter off the floor.
I set the empty glass on the nightstand as he hits the lights and I feel the bed shift with his weight. He turns me around and gently places my head on his warm chest. A large palm grips my butt firmly as we drift off together into a deep sleep.
Chapter Nine
Tenacity
“On your knees for me, angel.”
I hear his sensual command as I wake, his warm chest pressed against my back. I quickly push up onto all fours and stretch out like a cat while positioning for Master.
“Nice, baby. You look so fucking gorgeous in the morning light. We’re going to try something new.”
Uh-oh, I think to myself and hope that it doesn’t involve serious pain. I trust him …
As he leaves the bed I turn and see him with the familiar black play chest. He strides over to me wearing only a giant straining erection.
Leaning over me he whispers, “I so love to hear you plead, baby, so this will be fun.”
Then the blindfold is tied around my eyes and I’m left in darkness, my increasingly damp pussy throbbing for his attention.
I feel the bed dip as his hard, warm body presses against my back. He reaches under me to roll and pull hard on my nipples, which only excites me further. He seems to know it. I swear that I can feel all the blood in my body pulsing within my swollen clit, just begging for his touch. That’s when I feel him part my ass cheeks and run his tongue around the little ring. I nearly jump off the bed as he gives a throaty laugh and lands a hard, stinging swat on my rear.
“Behave, baby, or it’s the flogger again. Only warning.”
I know that he’s good for his word and I try to behave by holding stock still as he returns to dipping his tongue between my rounded cheeks. It feels so taboo and dirty. He keeps up the slick probing and then pulls back and I feel a slippery finger begin to pump into me. He gains more leverage with each push as I try hard to be good for him, to open and accept what he is doing. I begin to panic as he rubs my back in soothing circles and pushes yet another thick digit into me.
“Ungh, no, Master.”
“Accept it, girl. Breathe through it, and if you’re good, Master will let you come hard as a reward.”
I want so badly to please him and push out while taking a slow breath, trying to open myself up to accept him as his lubed fingers glide slowly into me.
I’m so frustrated and desperately need to come.
Suddenly I’m empty and feel his tongue lapping from beneath me, first my pussy then swirling deep once again into my ass. The pleasure is irresistible and I mewl loudly with desperate need.
Oh, oh no, here it comes.
He shifts away and his tongue is replaced with the head of his slicked up cock, throbbing hotly against my tiny ass ring.
“Spread your knees wider and push out against Master. You’re well lubricated and will be just perfect to take Master’s cock now, angel.”
I widen my knees and whimper in both apprehension and need. His first strong push of the wide head fails to breach my tight ring.
“Be a good girl and breathe deeply again for me. Be my sweet, soft angel.”
I try again and push out tentatively as he grips my hips and oh so slowly pushes forward once again. The thick head finally slides inside me.
The burning is immediate and I panic as to how I’ll ever be able to take all of him. I begin feeling slightly frightened when I hear his strained but encouraging voice.
“That’s it girl, perfect.” His voice has gone nearly guttural with desire.
He rubs my back again in comforting circles. I want to come so badly and find myself bumping back onto him for deeper access as he snugly holds onto my hips.
“That’s right baby, take me inside you, back up on my dick. God you are so fucking tight and perfect. I’m going to have my way with you now, my gorgeous angel.”
He gently grips my neck and pushes me down in a silent command to lower my body. I obey immediately and turn my cheek onto the mattress while placing my palms out flat. I cry out in surprise as he pushes the last several inches deep inside of me. I can barely breathe for the stretching and the combination of pain laced with pleasure.
“Good girl, Violet. Master is going to fuck your beautiful ass thoroughly. You may come when I allow it.”
“Yes, Master,” I huff out in desperate, shaky pants.
His hips begin a deep, controlled thrust as the throbbing pleasure within my pussy is about to explode. I desperately want to finger my clit to get off. As if reading my mind, he reaches around and lightly flicks the sensitive pink bud.
His voice is primal and raspy behind me. “Are you ready to scream for Master?”
“Yes, Master!” I wail in frustration.
He rubs my clit in tight circles and commands, “Come now for me baby.”
I scream wildly as everything explodes into white light behind my dark blindfold. The pleasure is incomparable and my orgasm runs over me with tremendous violence. My pussy takes over and spasms wildly. The clenching is stronger without his cock buried within me, and I’m struggling hard not to pass out from the ecstasy of it all.
As my orgasm begins to mellow I feel him savagely grip both of my hips to the point of pain as he pounds ruthlessly into me, thrusting so hard that my body jerks violently with his movements. Without warning he growls out his release, his voice inhuman.
For a long time he pants harshly against my shoulder, still buried deep within me. Before the blindfold is removed, he brushes my left cheek with a feather light caress and a heated whisper, “You’re my dream come true, you know that?”
I smile weakly and fall exhausted onto my stomach, nearly destroyed from the outrageous pleasure. Beautiful sleep claims me in an instant as I nuzzle against his warm duvet.
* * *
An hour later I hear, “Up you go, angel. I have something to introduce you to outside today. Although I should just fuck you senseless right now because you’re beyond tempting. I believe that I’ll be a nurturing Dom and give your hot little body a rest.”
I grin as I hop out of bed and throw him a sassy hip sway along with a hair flip over my shoulder. “Promises, promises, big guy. I’ve heard it all before.”
He immediately gets a predatory gleam in his eye as he stalks the few feet toward me. “Oh yeah, you’re in for it now, angel. You’ll learn not to tease without owning up to the consequences.”
Before I can process what he means I’m thrown up and over his solid shoulder and carried into the large, stone shower.
He roughly shoves the handle to “On” without a glance and shoves me up against the tiled wall, his fully clothed body engulfing my tiny, nude one.
“Luke!” I screech and bat at him playfully.
His rough actions make me so aroused that my lungs are working overtime to keep up with my skyrocketing pulse.
As his jeans and boxers are brusquely shoved down, he lifts me up and locks my legs behind his waist. His tongue pushes into my mouth, allowing no quarter as he impales me onto his daunting cock in one controlled shove.
I’m so sensitive from the sex last night that I cry out against him. “Oh, oh!” It
’s only uncomfortable for a few moments, however, as I breathe deeply to relax and accommodate his girth.
He pulls his face inches away from mine and says sternly, “You should know better than to tempt your Dom baby. Now take it with gratitude, little girl.”
My Dom? A shiver of pleasure goes through me every time I hear him refer to himself that way. Yes, he’s right. I am his, completely.
He arches an eyebrow and dares me to challenge his statement. Seconds tick by and I reach a trembling hand up to run my fingers delicately through his silky wet hair.
His mouth once again crushes mine as he pounds upwards into me. He skillfully rolls and tweaks my straining nipples, a sensation that sends me into a writhing frenzy against him.
“Come baby, fuck I can’t hold out much longer!”
Without warning my pussy becomes drenched for him as the orgasm rips right through me, causing shuttering spasms that are so strong I feel momentarily out of my body.
I let out a muffled cry into his mouth while still coming as he grunts furiously against me. The warm water continues to rain down on us as his thrusts become choppy and brutal.
He tears his mouth away for air then bites down lightly onto my shoulder, emitting a loud groan of strained pleasure.
I slide down his half-clad torso and he places me gently back onto my feet. “Now, get your sweet ass ready,” he says.
Not giving me time to reply, he wrenches his wet jeans up and steps dripping wet out of the shower before stalking out of the bathroom.
I’m left alone and panting hard, my palms pressed against the slick wall of the steamy shower. The man really is insatiable.
I adore him.
* * *
“Pull the trigger, baby. You’ve got this.”
My curiosity outweighs my fear as I hesitantly pull my finger back on the trigger of his rifle. The blast is far stronger than expected and my shoulder jerks back so hard that my torso actually twists to the right. A masculine chuckle emanates from behind me.
“Not bad, but I think you may have hit a tree about a hundred yards off that target, darlin’. Try another.”
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