Dark Desire

by Dark Desire (lit)

  His eyes darkened, narrowing even more. “Did I say you could do that?”

  Need built at an alarming rate at the look in his eyes as she touched herself. Sharp little pinpricks of awareness travelled through her body to her slit, where her juices had already soaked her panties. She pinched her nipples a little harder, moaning at the exquisite pleasure. It excited her to stand before him wearing only her panties, while he remained fully clothed the vulnerability heightening her senses. Keeping her eyes on his, she shook her head as she continued to play with her nipples.

  “I didn’t ask.”

  Ace’s jaw clenched, his eyes laser sharp. “Do you really have any idea what you’re asking for?”

  Hope ran a hand down her body, sliding it inside her panties to touch a finger to her swollen clit, her knees buckling at the sensation. “The question is, Sheriff, do you?”

  Ace pounced—she could think of no better word for it—somehow closing the distance between them in a heartbeat. He yanked her hand from her panties and pulled her against him, lifting her against his chest. He’d moved so fast she barely had time to blink. He looked down at her, his eyes hooded as he carried her back to the table.

  “I know what you’re getting.”

  Hope grasped at air as he placed her on the table and quickly flipped her to her belly, momentarily panicking that she would fall. She should have known better.

  He handled her with ease, placing her facedown on the table with her breasts in the opening he’d made a few minutes earlier. With a hand on her back to hold her down, he ignored her kicking and screaming to secure a strap around her waist to hold her in place. “You can scream all you want. These rooms are soundproof. Only I can hear you and after the little show you just put on, I’m not listening.”

  His firm hands on her body always gave her a thrill, but now the thrill became more intense as he adjusted her body to his liking, fastening her wrist in a strap above her head and testing to make sure it held before moving around the table to the other. His almost clinical touch stirred something inside her, knowing he felt anything but. Once he finished with her hands, he moved to her legs. Making sure to position her abdomen on the cushion at the end, he effectively raised her bottom several inches.

  Hope kicked her feet, even managing to connect a few times while pulling at the straps on her arms. “Untie me, damn you.”

  He overcame her struggles with alarming ease, strapping each of her legs to the leather-covered table right below the knee and again at her ankle.

  “No.”

  It took some effort, but she managed to rub her thighs together. Her pussy and clit throbbed mercilessly, her thighs already coated with her juices. “That was stupid. You strapped me down with my legs together. Looks like you’re not fucking me after all.” Her laugh got cut short when something clicked and her thighs were pulled apart, the pieces of the table separating with her legs attached securely to them. “How did you know it did that? Have you fucked anybody on this table?”

  Ace ran a hand over her bottom, and she could feel his gaze at her slit, now open and raised for his pleasure. Her clit, pussy, and ass were now completely vulnerable, and strapped down as she was, she couldn’t turn her head far enough to see anything. Her slit became so sensitive and needy that even the air moving over it was unbearable.

  “Stupid. Idiot. You’ve called me some bad names, baby. Taunted me, defied me, argued with me, and downright disobeyed me. You sure are racking up some punishments, aren’t you? And, no, but Blade and the others showed me these rooms when they opened. I haven’t been here since.” He ran a hand over her bottom. “But I have a very good memory.”

  She couldn’t stop trying to wiggle her bottom but couldn’t move very much at all. She needed to rub her clit against something, but all the wiggling in the world did no good since Ace had made sure there was nothing to rub against except air. When he disappeared from view, she looked around frantically but couldn’t see him.

  “Ace? Where are you?”

  Her question got answered a moment later when pain shot through her nipple. “Oh! Ace, it hurts.”

  “Breathe, baby. You remember how to do it.” His voice came from under the table.

  She heard another click but became too distracted with her breathing to try to figure out where it came from. Just when the pain became bearable, her other nipple suffered the same fate. Moaning into the leather, Hope pulled uselessly at her restraints.

  “Careful, baby. You’re going to hurt yourself.” Ace’s voice came from just beside her ear, and she turned toward it involuntarily. “Your nipples are attached to a chain. The chain is attached to a hook in the floor. If you try to lift up, it’ll pull those cute little nipples.”

  Of course Hope had to try it for herself, wincing and crying out at the tug on her nipples when she raised herself barely an inch. Moisture flowed from her at the erotic pull to her slit, and unable to resist, she did it again.

  Ace slid a hand over the cheeks of her ass. “Of course, you’re going to love the way it feels.” Bending, he ran his lips over her shoulders, working his way down her back to her bottom. “Now let’s get to work on the rest of you.”

  Hope shivered as he moved down her body. “Ace, take the edge off. Make me come.” Each tug at her nipples only made the need worse, but she couldn’t stop moving.

  Ace disappeared behind her, and she heard movement but couldn’t tell what he was doing. Without warning, he spread the cheeks of her ass wide and inserted something about an inch into her forbidden opening.

  “Ace! What are you doing? Oh, God.” She clenched on the item, whimpering when a large amount of cold lube shot into her.

  “I’ve got to make sure you’re lubed really good, baby. You’re gonna get an ass fucking you’ll never forget.”

  “Yes! Do it. Fuck my ass, Ace.”

  Ace chuckled coldly. “You’re gonna have to wait for it. You haven’t been whipped yet. I think we should start with your tight little hole. What do you think? Doesn’t matter. Let’s see how loud you scream.”

  Hope barely had time to process his words before the whip came down hard on her tight opening. She screamed at the sharp sting, which was immediately followed by a white-hot burning that brought tears to her eyes and made her jump, pulling the clips attached to her nipples.

  Before she could take another breath, Ace used the whip on her upraised bottom, not as hard as he could have, but hard enough to sting. And kept using it. The whip came down repeatedly, hitting every square inch of her bottom, interspersed with strikes to her inner thighs.

  Her ass just kept getting hotter, the stings awakening her flesh like never before, only to become so hot she felt as though her ass was on fire. Her cries filled the air as he continued, each strike taking her closer and closer to the edge and chipping away at her defenses. When the whip landed on her bottom hole again, she screamed, trying to breathe through the pain as he went back to work on her ass and thighs. Before he’d finished, two more strikes to her bottom hole had it burning almost unbearably and clenching desperately with the need to be filled.

  “Beautiful.” Ace ran his hands over her bottom and inner thighs, reigniting the heat. “You’ll stay hot for quite a while. Each time I touch you, it’ll bring it back. Not so mouthy now, are you?”

  Covered in sweat, Hope slumped against the leather. Weak and trembling, but more aroused than she could ever remember being, she became aware of the whimpered moans that continued to pour out of her and that she was helpless to stop. Tingles raced through her, hot and sharp, from her nipples to her clit to her ass and pussy and back again. She’d never been more aware of her body, and her body had never been so highly tuned to sex as in this moment.

  Ace’s voice sounded low in her ear. “That’s it, baby. Breathe. You’ve got the most beautiful ass I’ve ever seen in my life. My cock is aching with the need to be inside that tight ass and taking what’s mine.”

  “Ace, oh, God. I think I’m coming. I don’t kno
w. It doesn’t stop. Help me.”

  Running his hands over her back, he crooned to her, caressing her gently, only to occasionally run a hot hand over her bottom or inner thigh, making it burn once more and strengthening her awareness.

  “Let go, Hope. Don’t try to fight it. I won’t let you. I want it all. You’re going to submit completely, surrender everything you are to me. I won’t be denied tonight.” The dark cadence of his voice vibrated through her, sending a prickling over her skin. “Now I’m going to whip your clit, baby. And you’re going to love it.”

  The need to fight him surged within her. “No. Don’t. I can’t take it.”

  Ace’s lips touched her hair as his hand reached beneath the table to tug at the chain, sending jolts of lightning to add to the burning at her center. “You know you need this, baby. I’m not going to stop, no matter what you say. You stirred up this need in me on purpose, and I won’t stop now until we’re both satisfied.”

  Trembling, Hope rubbed her cheek against his jaw. “Help me. Don’t let me stop. I’m scared.” She moaned as his naked chest touched her back. A sound from beside her told her he reached for something she couldn’t see. Seconds later she felt something cool and hard against her bottom hole, which immediately began to push into her.

  “All you have to do is trust me, baby. There’s no stopping what I’m going to do to you now.”

  Hope cried out as it pushed into her, fighting it even knowing she couldn’t stop him. “No. Stop it. Take it out. It’s too big.”

  Ace kept pressing. “My cock’s even bigger. This’ll help stretch you a little more. You’ll be glad I did this when I fuck your ass. Now be a big girl and relax that ass so I can fill it.”

  “It burns.” The sharp pull on her nipples reminded her to stay still, but it just kept getting more difficult. Her bottom stung already from the whip, making the burn of being stretched even hotter. She gulped in air as Ace pushed the plug the rest of the way in, blowing out a breath in relief when she felt the base press against her.

  “Regret pushing me yet?”

  Her bottom gripped the plug tightly, making her feel even fuller. “Never.”

  “You will. Your bottom tingles now, doesn’t it? When I push my cock into you, you’re gonna really feel it.” Ace ran a hand over her bottom again, seeming to know how sensitive and hot it had become because he kept his touch lighter than normal. The fact that he knew everything she experienced increased her arousal, his knowledge and confidence strong aphrodisiacs.

  She wouldn’t be able to hide anything from him, especially if he knew what she would feel before she even felt it. She couldn’t stop clenching on the plug, whimpering at the fullness in her anus and at her almost painful arousal.

  “Now, let’s see how long I can make your clit whipping last before you come.”

  Hope groaned, the throbbing in her clit becoming worse at his words. “Ace, I don’t know if I can do this.”

  Ace bent to kiss her shoulder and reached down to slide a finger into her pussy, nipping her when she tightened on it. “Of course you can. Remember, you have no choice. You said you trust me.” His voice deepened as he moved his finger in and out of her, pressing on the plug with each inward thrust. “You said you’re all mine. I’ve never before taken a woman who belonged to me completely and who’ll still belong to me when we leave here together. I want all of you, Hope, and before we leave here, I’ll have it.”

  “But, Ace, oh, God, you already have me—”

  “Not yet, baby, but I will.”

  Not completely understanding him gave Hope a moment’s trepidation, but she had no time to dwell on it as Ace straightened, withdrawing from her and moved away. She felt him standing between her splayed thighs, felt the brush of his clothing as he moved. No longer able to hold back her moans, she waited breathlessly for the first strike to her tender clit, having no idea how she would stand it.

  She pressed her legs against the leather, using the leverage to rock her hips as much as possible, amazed at the incredible ache that had settled there. She could only imagine what she looked like, her ass in the air, her slit spread wide as she wiggled. She no longer cared.

  Hope only cared about relieving this torment. She blew out the breath she’d been holding, the movement pulling the chains at her nipples and eliciting another deep groan. It ended in a gasp when something pressed into her pussy, making her feel even fuller.

  “I think you’ll like this little egg. Have you ever had one in your pussy before?”

  Her cries sounded pitiful to her own ears, growing louder when the egg began to vibrate. A sharp blow to her clit nearly rendered her senseless. The sting and almost immediate burning sent sharp sizzles through her and caused her to clench on the objects filling her. A series of small waves washed over her, one right after the other and stealing her breath.

  “I asked you a question.” His finger danced lightly over her clit, stopping when she cried out at the sharp swell that pulled her in its grip. “Oh, no you don’t. Not yet.”

  “Let me come, damn you. Oh! I started to come. You son of a bitch.” Pulling frantically at her bonds, she tightened on the egg and plug but couldn’t recapture the feeling. “Bastard, untie me.”

  Two more hits to her clit and she was lost. “Answer me.”

  Hope cried, begging for relief, the endless and painful throbbing of her clit keeping her poised on a razor sharp edge that she just couldn’t go over. She fought like a wild woman, her hoarse cries sounding animalistic and tortured.

  “Yes. Please. Help me.”

  “No, baby. You’re still fighting me.”

  “I’m not. I swear I’m not.” She groaned as his hands caressed her inner thighs.

  “Of course you are. Give into it. I won’t stop until I have your total surrender.”

  Out of her mind with pleasure and need, Hope rubbed her face against the leather, unsurprised that it had become wet with her tears. Whimpers and sobs mingled. “I don’t know what you want.” Her clit burned, such an exquisite torture, the sharp tingles centered there nearly driving her out of her mind.

  Ace touched her clit, his touch not hard enough to give her what she needed. “You will.”

  Hope bucked again, fighting to rub herself against his fingers and sobbing when he moved his hand away. “Ace. Please! I’m begging.” Her insides tightened and quivered, teetering on the edge of orgasm for so long she could barely breathe.

  Ace tapped her clit with the whip, renewing the sensation. “I know. This isn’t about what you want, remember? It’s about what I want from you.”

  Twisting restlessly, Hope screamed through two more strikes to her clit. He didn’t hit her hard, but as sensitive as her clit had already become, it was more than enough to shatter the last of her defenses. Shaking uncontrollably and gulping in air, she slumped, unable to fight it anymore. No matter what she said or did, she couldn’t get any relief. Whimpering at the fingers dancing over her clit, she closed her eyes in surrender, unable to do anything but accept whatever he gave her.

  Acutely aware of his every move, she’d become totally oblivious to everything else around her. All that mattered was Ace.

  “Your clit looks beautiful, baby. Red, swollen, and shiny with your cream.” He circled his finger around it once more, eliciting a low moan from her, before tugging at the egg inside her. “I like using this inside you. When we go out to eat the next time, I’m going to make you wear one of these the entire time.”

  Not knowing if she should answer him or not, not sure if she could, she moaned as he tugged at the egg, positioning it right at her opening.

  The ripples that went through her were like little orgasms that just kept coming. Her body clenched at the egg and the plug, never-ending tremors racing through her. She felt Ace move beside her, felt his presence there even though he hadn’t touched her at all.

  “Good girl.” After a sharp tug on her nipples, he ran a hand down her back before moving to stand between her thighs. She did
n’t even flinch when the whip struck her clit again, absorbing the sting and following heat with a whimper.

  “That’s it, baby. No more fight left in you. Be a good girl and come for me before I take your ass.”

  A slick finger moved against her clit, unerringly giving her the exact touch she needed to go over. A huge tidal wave of sensation washed over her, and she had no choice but to let it take her, no longer having any strength left. She whimpered through it, closing her eyes against the strength of it as tears of release ran down her face.

  “That’s my good girl.”

  Hope shivered when he turned off the vibrating egg and withdrew it from her pussy, but she couldn’t hold back a moan when he worked the plug out of her, leaving her anus clenching helplessly at the emptiness.

  A thick finger firmly pressed more lube into her anus, stroking gently, her bottom hole no longer fighting his invasion. “You’re all mine now, aren’t you, baby.” He withdrew his finger and reached for a condom. “This time you’ll take all of my cock in this ass. Stay nice and loose for me. Let me in.” He poised the head of his cock at her opening and began to push into her.

  Unable to hold back a cry at the pinch and burn of it, Hope shivered. Chills raced down her spine, the relentless pressure at her opening forcing the muscles to give way.

  “Good girl. Your ass is so tight, honey. You’re killing me.” His deep, rough tone sent a thrill through her, bringing tears of joy to her eyes once again. Her ass was in the perfect position for him to take her at will, and the feel of his thick cock pressing steadily into her was almost more than she could bear. It stretched her more than she thought she could be stretched, filled her more than she thought she could be filled.

  And he just kept giving her more.

  She just let go, too weak to attempt fighting him, she lay there, helpless and vulnerable, as Ace’s thick cock steadily pressed into her anus, filling her relentlessly with his heat. The dominance of the act fulfilled a need in her, a need stronger than she could have imagined. She couldn’t stop him. She had no defense against his invasion of her most vulnerable opening.