Seeing her bent over with her foot resting on the edge of the tub, he couldn’t resist moving behind her and running his hands down her back and over her butt. His cock slid between her legs and she squeezed her thighs together, trapping him, then glanced over her shoulder at him.
“You’re mine now.” Addison took his hand and led him to the bed. “Lie down in the middle.”
Cade crawled onto the bed, giving her a wonderful view of his hard buttocks. She licked her lips and took a deep breath. When he flipped over onto his back, she crawled onto the bed and straddled his waist then pushed his arms up and to the sides. “Grab the chains and don’t let go.”
He reached up and wrapped his fingers around the short chains that were attached to the posts of the bed. His emerald eyes met her blue ones. “Like this?”
She nodded then scooted back, forcing him to spread his legs as she moved down to his feet and knelt on the bed between his legs. She reached for his ankles, pushing them farther apart. “Spread your legs farther apart.” Sitting on her knees, she let her eyes drift over him, stopping on the way up his body, admiring the tightening and loosening of his muscles as he got comfortable.
Sliding his legs toward the posts at the end of the bed, Cade stretched his arms to the corners of the headboard, his hands wrapping around the thick posts. “Now what?” he asked her, feeling the touch of her intense blue eyes on his body as she slowly scanned his body. Reaching up, he adjusted the pillow beneath his head then cleared his throat and shifted around until he was comfortable. “Baby, you make me really nervous when you look at me like that.”
“I’ve waited a long time for this moment. I want to savor it.” Her eyes met his. “Okay?”
Throat aching, speechless for the first time in his life, he nodded his head. At fourteen he had been as tall as his father and just about as muscular, when a neighbor’s college-bound daughter had spent the summer teaching him about sex. Since then he had had sex with more women than he could remember, but this was the first time a woman had made love to him. Watching her, he knew every look from her eyes, every touch of her hands, was filled with love for him.
Addison ran her hands from his feet to his knees, the hair on his legs tickling the palms of her hands. Beneath her fingers she could feel the warm resilience of his skin. Muscles bunched and quivered as she stroked her fingers over him. Sliding her hands over his belly, she circled his belly button. His stomach contracted and goose bumps appeared. He moaned and the pulse in his neck jumped then sped up. She laid her cheek on his chest, listening to the pounding of his heart, his chest rising and falling with each breath. Lowering her body on top of his, she kissed the center of his chest then strung a trail of kisses to his nipple. She gave one a little nip and kiss then moved to the other and did the same thing. She would never get tired of touching him. She trailed a line of kisses up to his mouth and teased his lips as she straddled his body, rubbing her pussy over his cock.
Feeling his hands slide over her hips, she sat up, shaking her head at him as she ground her pussy against him again. Humming with pleasure, she slid back and forth, her wet pussy leaving a thin coat of cream on his cock. Addison stared into his eyes and saw them go dark with lust. “Hands down,” she reminded him, pushing his hands away from her hips. Stretching over his chest, she played with his nipples then slid down again and rested her head on his thigh. She blew her breath over him and saw him shiver as his cock rose up. Lifting her head, she grinned at him and licked her lips, smiling when his cock jerked and his belly muscles tightened.
Addison kissed a circle around Cade’s belly and thighs then slid her lips over the head of his cock and down the shaft to his balls. She gave them a quick little lick and he jumped. As she stretched up and over him, she slid her arms up his chest, pausing over his nipples to give them a little pinch before cupping his shoulders in her hands. She kissed a path from his belly to his chest, laying kisses on his skin then circling his nipples and running her tongue over them. Surprised to feel them stiffen, she moved up and ran her fingers over them.
“Baby, you’re killing me.”
She leaned up and smiled down into his face then gave him a quick kiss. His lips were so tempting, she lingered, nipping his bottom lip until he opened his mouth and gave her access. She swept her tongue into his mouth, stroked his tongue, then gave him a little smacking kiss and pressed kisses over his face and down his neck. She paused a moment to lick his neck below his ear where she knew he was really sensitive. He pushed his neck against her, encouraging her to continue.
She was finally getting to do all the things she had fantasized about doing to him and it was better than anything she had ever thought it would be. She loved the taste of him and the smoothness of his skin over the rippling muscles of his body. She never stopped moving her hands and lips over him, absorbing the feel and taste of him. She slid her mouth across his belly and paused directly over his cock then licked him before she took the head between her lips and flicked her tongue over it.
Cade’s body was straining upwards toward her, his knuckles turning white on the chains he grasped. Addison’s hands slid in the perspiration covering his body as she took his cock into her mouth as deep as she could take him. When he bumped the back of her throat, she breathed through her nose and swallowed around him. He groaned and she hummed with pleasure and swallowed again. His hips rose, and she moved her hands around his cock then moved one hand to his balls and rolled and gently squeezed them.
He roared her name as his hips pushed upward and he came, his cum coating her tongue. She swallowed then licked him as his big body quaked then finally relaxed. She released him then slid up his body, blanketing him. His arms came around her, his big hands curling around her sides, holding her tight.
“You let go of the chains,” she teased. “That’s five.”
He flipped her over onto her back and plunged into her. She shrieked with surprise then wiggled and moaned. “Yes, oh, yes.”
Cade lifted her right leg to his shoulder, adjusting his angle, and she cried out his name. Settling into a deep, sliding plunge, he slid his hand under her and pulled her hips up to his. She met his plunge, their pubic mounds slapping together. He felt her tighten around him and adjusted his angle again so he slid over her clit with each plunge. She was so wet her juices were running down the crevasse of her ass onto his fingers, coating them. He gripped her butt cheek and slid his index finger into her asshole.
Her pussy clenched around his cock, then squeezed. She wailed his name as the walls of her pussy fluttered around him. “Cade, yes, yes, oh.”
He lowered her leg to the mattress then grasped her clit in his fingers, pinching it, and she came again, her head and shoulders lifting from the bed, pushing up against him, needing to be pressed against him. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her tightly as he pumped into her again and again. His voice was a guttural roar as the deep tingling began in his lower back and he came, his big body shaking. Sucking in deep breaths, he dropped himself to his elbows, barely able to keep his weight from crushing her. He dropped his head to her shoulder and felt her fingers slide into his hair, stroking the back of his neck.
“I love you so much, Cade. Always,” she said, her voice a solemn vow.
“I love you, too, Addison.” He held her close for a few minutes then told her to stay as he went into the bathroom. She heard the water running then he came back and slid onto the bed and pulled her to his side, his hand running up and down her smooth back.
She lifted up on one elbow and smiled down at him, her blue eyes shining, her red hair curling around her face. “I like being in charge,” she told him. “Mayb—”
“No. No way. This was a one-time thing. I’m the Dom and you’re the sub.” He sniffed the air then lifted his head and looked around, spotting the tray on the table by the fireplace. He lifted a lazy hand and pointed to it. “Feed me, slave.”
Addison realized he was taking back control, laughed then jumped from the bed and
got the tray. When she turned around, Cade had piled the pillows against the headboard and was lounging back like a sheikh waiting for his harem girl to serve him. He was so casual about his nudity, she thought, his big body taking up most of the bed. Her eyes tracked up from his crossed ankles to his flaccid cock that stiffened and rose as she watched it. She looked at him and he smiled at her.
“Do you like what you see, pet?”
“Yes, Master,” she said, her voice breathy as she nodded her head. Her entire body was in agreement. Eagerly she set the tray on the bed then climbed up and sat on her knees, hands on her thighs, palms up, her eyes lowered. “Coffee, Master?”
“Yes. I like you calling me master, pet.”
Her lips curved in a quick grin as she fixed his coffee, black with one teaspoon of sugar, then offered it to him. He took the cup as she lifted the lid from the covered plate and saw Jane’s southwestern omelet. She cut a bite and fed it to him, then took a bite herself, humming with pleasure. Cade pointed to the toast and she spread orange marmalade on it then held it out to him. He took a bite and chewed it as he watched her take a bite.
“Spread your knees, pet. I want to see my pussy.”
Addison adjusted her legs and felt the air in the room cool the inside of her wet thighs as she held out another bite of eggs to him.
He accepted it then ran his fingers over her slit and raised them to his lips. “You taste like the marmalade, pet.” He licked his lips then rose from the bed, removing the tray. “I want you on your knees, spread wide, your ass in the air and your arms together, straight out, palms flat on the bed in front of you.”
Addison moved into position as he disappeared into the bathroom. She heard a drawer open then slide shut. A moment later he came back to the bed and her eyes widened nervously when she saw the size of the butt plug and vibrator he tossed down on the bed next to her.
“Very pretty, pet.” Cade rubbed his hands over her ass and pulled her butt cheeks apart. “I’ve always had an obsession with your ass, baby. I want to do filthy things to it. I want to finger it and plug it and fuck it.” He circled her anus with his finger, then pressed in to the first knuckle and twisted his finger, then removed it, leaving her wanting more.
Addison heard a snap as he popped the tube of lube open and braced herself as he dribbled the cold, gel-like substance down her crack. Just the thought of what he was going to do to her had her heart beating out an excited and slightly anxious rhythm. She moaned with pleasure and pushed back against his fingers. She couldn’t stop the wiggling and squirming of her body as he slid one finger into her ass. When he added a second one, twisting and scissoring them she moaned and pressed back. “Oh, Master, I like this. So much.”
Cade slapped her ass. “You’re my bad little slave girl. Aren’t you, pet?”
“Oh, yes, Master.” She pushed her bottom back against his fingers. He dribbled more lube onto her rosette and moved his fingers in and out of her, making sure she was well lubed before he removed his fingers and picked up the plug. “Don’t clench,” he said to her as he pushed the narrower end against her slick hole. He pressed it in and twisted, then pulled it back, over and over. When it slid past the sphincter muscle and seated itself in her, Addison cried out with pleasure. Her back bowed and stretched back, enjoying the feel of the plug in her ass.
“That’s my beautiful pet,” Cade told her as he watched her stretch like an overindulged kitten, her ass high in the air. He ran his hands over her butt cheeks, his thumbs pressing on the butt plug, and she quivered with pleasure, goose bumps running over her skin. His cock was red and pulsing, eager to get into her
“Brace yourself and don’t lose that plug,” he said as he grasped her hips and swiveled her around to the edge of the bed, lowering her feet to the floor. He ran his hand over her wet, swollen pussy and she moaned again. “I need a count, pet,” he told her as he lifted his hand and swatted her ass, hard, on the right butt cheek then the left.
Addison pulled in her breath. “One, two, Master.” She fisted her hands in the sheets to keep from reaching back and covering her stinging flesh.
Cade swatted her again, twice on the left side and twice on the right.
“Three, four, five, six, Master.”
“Excellent,” he told her as he picked up the vibrator, turned it on a low setting, then ran it around her pussy, up one side then down the other, then right through the center, pressing it into her. She moaned and rocked her hips. He slid the vibrator into her then pressed her thighs together, forcing her to hold the vibrator inside her. She moaned again and he adjusted the speed to an alternating pulse, one that would wake up every nerve in her pussy but not enough to push her over the edge into an orgasm.
Cade gave her a light swat her on the right butt cheek and another on the left then chaffed her skin.
“Please, please, Master.”
“What do you want, pet? Do you want to come? Do you want your Master’s cock?”
“Yes, yes, please, Master,” she begged. “I want your cock inside me. I want to come.”
Cade tore open a condom, rolled it onto his cock, then slicked a generous amount of lube onto his cock. He eased the plug from her ass and pressed the head of his cock to her rosette. He slowly eased into her. When Addison pushed back, he grabbed her hips and held her still. “Slow and easy, baby.” He pulled back a small distance then pushed back in, again and again, going deeper each time until she had taken all of him. He felt the buzzing of the vibrator through the thin wall that separated her pussy from her ass. He pumped in and out of her, the sound of her cries of pleasure increasing his pleasure. When she began chanting his name, he turned the vibrator on high.
Addison wailed, her muscles clenching on his cock as the most spectacular orgasm swept over and through her. Her entire body seized then shook uncontrollably. “Oh, oh, Cade.”
Cade pumped into her again and again. He reached beneath her and grasped her clit with his fingers, twisting then pinching it. “Addison, come for me now,” he demanded, and she came again, clenching on him, squeezing him so tightly he couldn’t pull out without hurting her. He shoved into her a little farther then groaned and held his hips against her ass as his cum exploded from him, filling the condom. He slumped over her back and stroked his hands under her, squeezing her breasts. After a moment he slipped out of her then turned the vibrator off and removed it. “Be still.”
Addison collapsed onto the bed, her legs hanging over the edge to the floor, her feet on the floor. Her hands were fisted in the sheets and they were probably the only thing keeping her from sinking to the floor. A moment later Cade returned with a warm cloth and began cleaning her up. She moved restlessly, embarrassed, and he told her again to be still as he finished then disposed of the washcloth and returned to the bed. He pulled her up on the bed beside him and cuddled her as she stroked her hand over his belly, her finger circling his belly button. He felt her move into her sleeping position. One leg between his legs and her hand in his armpit. Thinking to hold her for just a moment, he fell asleep instead.
* * * *
At dinner that evening, Addison looked up as Ben walked into the dining room. She could see from his expression that something was wrong.
“My grandmother has had a stroke,” he told her. “She’s in the hospital in Austin.” He looked at Thor and Cade. “I need to go home.”
“Of course you do,” Addison told him. “Cade has a jet at the club’s airfield. It will get you there faster than a car.”
Cade took out his phone. “I’ll call and have the jet ready for you.”
“Thanks. I really need to get there as soon as possible. There’s no one else in the family to take charge.”
“We’ll take care of the travel arrangements. You get your bag,” Cade told him.
Thor sat back. “Take as much time as you need, Ben. I’ll call and have Hank Stewart take your place here.” He looked at Cade. “I’m going to stay a few more days. I have a proposition for you and I also
think we’re close to finding the person who took those pictures of Addison.”
“What pictures?” she asked Thor. She turned and caught Cade slicing his hand in a motion across his neck. Frowning, she asked him, “What pictures?”
Cade knew he had to tell her. “We’ll talk in the den after dinner.”
“Okay, but no more secrets about what’s going on. Okay?”
“After dinner I’ll tell you everything.” He ran his finger down the bridge of her nose and she nodded then turned back to her meal.
“Man does not control his own fate. The women in his life do that for him,” Thor quoted.
“Groucho Marx,” Addison commented.
Thor’s brows rose in surprise. “America is a land where men govern, but women rule.”
“John Sorenson Brown,” Addison said, then took another bite of salad.
Thor laughed, gave Cade a sympathetic glance, and asked Addison, “What’s your degree in again?”
“Business,” she said, leaving out her second degree in psychology and her penchant for trivia. What Cade didn’t know wouldn’t hurt him, she thought, hiding her grin.
Mac came into the room and told them he was driving Ben to the airport.
“Tell him we keep a car at the airport in Austin. He can get the key from the manager,” Cade said.
Mac nodded then met Ben in the hallway.
“I hope his granny will be all right.” Biting on her lip, she placed her napkin next to her plate.
“We’ll keep in touch with him so don’t worry, baby,” Cade said as he stood up. “If you’re finished eating, let’s go to the den.”
Addison and Thor rose and followed Cade to the den. Once they were settled, Cade handed the file of photos to her and while she paged through them he told her how they had gotten them and the message attached to them threatening her life.
Addison nodded then stopped on one picture. “This one is wrong. It’s labeled as having been taken at Club Elysium but it was actually taken at the shop where I bought the outfit.” She held it up. “See, it looks like a BDSM club but if you look closely you can see the name of the shop reflected in the mirror behind me.”
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