Forever Yours, Sir (Doms of Decadence)

by Laylah Roberts

  She relaxed slightly.

  “But that doesn’t mean I won’t push you a bit. I’m a Dom.”

  As if that explained anything.

  “Bend yourself over the end of the bed, ass up, legs spread.”

  Moving slowly, she positioned herself as he’d demanded. He grasped hold of her hips, pulling her back so her hips were completely off the mattress. He cupped one butt cheek, squeezing tightly.

  “Has anyone ever taken your ass before, sugar?”

  “Yes, an old boyfriend.”

  “Did he use a butt plug to get you ready? How long ago was this?”

  “No, and it was four years ago. He wasn’t in the lifestyle.”

  “No? How’d he prepare you then, with just his fingers?” Hunter asked.

  “No, he was grossed out by the idea. We wouldn’t have had anal sex if I hadn’t had my period at the time and he wasn’t horny.”

  There was complete silence behind her. She glanced over her shoulder to find him staring down at her. His face was cold but there was anger in his gaze.

  “He forced you?”

  “No.” She shook her head, starting to feel really stupid having this conversation in her current position. “I mean, I wanted to try it. I’d always been curious. Afterwards, well, I’ve never really had a desire to repeat the experience.”

  Hunter ran his hand up and down her buttocks. “But you’re not saying no to me.”

  “No, I’m not.” She was willing to try again. For him.

  “Thank you, baby. I promise you’ll be well prepped before I take this ass.”

  “I hope so. You’re quite a bit bigger than he was.”

  He squeezed her ass with both hands. Her clit immediately throbbed in response.

  “You like having your ass played with,” he said in a low voice.

  Heat filled her cheeks, but there was no denying it. He lowered his hand to her pussy. As he continued to mold one buttock with his other hand, he thrust a finger deep inside her. Driving it back and forth.

  Cady gasped.

  “I love how responsive you are.” He drew his finger away from her pussy and grabbing both butt cheeks, one in each hand, he pulled them slowly apart. She clenched, not sure how she felt about him staring at her there.

  “Stay relaxed,” he growled.

  “Easy for you to say. I’d like to see how relaxed you’d be if I was about to stick something up your ass.”

  “I’ve had a butt plug in my ass before,” he replied calmly.

  She turned to look at him in surprise.

  “You have?”

  “Yes, I’d never ask my sub to do something I hadn’t done first. Now turn back around. Next time you move without permission I’m going to turn this ass a pretty shade of pink.”

  Cady whipped her head back around.

  He ran a finger down the slit of her ass, pressing briefly against her asshole. There was a squirting noise then his finger returned to her asshole, swirling lube around it. Arousal bubbled in her stomach, making her legs quiver as she buried her head in the mattress.

  “Relax and push out,” he ordered.

  Relax? Was he crazy? But she obediently pushed out and he slid his finger inside her. It was slightly embarrassing and weird, but also incredibly hot.

  He thrust his finger in and out of her ass as he played with her clit with his free hand. She moaned, wiggling her ass, trying to demand more.

  Slap!

  His hand landed on her ass.

  “What was that for?” she asked, turning her head to glare at him.

  “For wriggling and this,” he smacked her four more times, while keeping his finger buried deep in her ass, “is for turning around when I told you not to.”

  She turned back with a groan just as he landed five more smacks.

  “Those were just because I felt like it.” He rubbed her ass, easing the sting, and sending her pleasure soaring.

  Cady whimpered, desperately trying not to move even as she longed to pump her hips, to beg him for more.

  He slid another finger inside her, slowly driving them back and forth as he spanked her ass lightly then rubbed away the sting. It wasn’t long until she was groaning with need, her legs shaking so badly she really didn’t know how she was still standing.

  By now her ass was warm and throbbing, her pussy drenched in her own juices, she needed to come so bad that she was tempted to reach down and touch herself, only she knew that she’d end up in deep trouble.

  Hunter drew his fingers free. Cady made a noise of protest, but he simply patted her ass.

  “Shh, baby.”

  There was the sound of more squirting and she had to fight not to turn her head and watch what he was doing.

  Then he pulled her ass cheeks apart and the butt plug was pressed against her asshole. “Bear down, babe. This will feel a bit uncomfortable in the beginning but I want you to try and stay relaxed.”

  She took a deep breath then let it out slowly, bearing down as he pushed the plug deep inside her. He was right, it was definitely uncomfortable. But not painful.

  “Good girl, I’m so proud of you,” he praised her, patting her ass lightly once the plug was all the way inside her. “While I clean up, I want you to position yourself on your back on the bed, your arms and legs spread out.”

  He helped her stand before moving away into the bathroom. Cady moved slowly, the plug feeling odd inside her as she lay back on the bed. She spread her legs and arms out.

  “Very nice,” Hunter murmured as he returned and stood at the bottom of the bed. “I can see your juices glistening on your thighs. Was it the spanking that turned you on or having your ass played with?”

  “B-both,” she replied.

  “Good. Lift your hips in the air.”

  Cady drew her legs up, placing her feet flat on the bed so she could lift her buttocks into the air. Hunter placed two tall pillows under her lower back.

  “Put your hips back down and spread your legs again.”

  Her hips were supported by the pillows, raising her up so her butt was in the air. Hunter moved around the bed, cuffing first her ankles then her wrists. He tested each cuff to make certain it wasn’t too tight.

  She’d never trusted anyone to tie her down before, but she knew she could trust him to keep her safe.

  “If you get a cramp or start to feel numb then I want you to tell me right away.”

  She nodded.

  Hunter waited for a long moment in silence.

  “Yes, Sir,” she said quickly.

  He sat beside her on the bed and took her mouth with his in a breathtaking kiss. He kissed his way down her neck, nibbling on the place where her neck and shoulder met. Her breath came in sharp pants and he continued to kiss his way down her body. He plucked at her nipple with his fingers, twisting it to the point of pain then sucking on it gently with his mouth.

  “Oh, oh,” she cried out, closing her eyes as sensation bombarded her. Everywhere he went, he left a trail of heat in his wake. Sometimes he surprised her with a touch of pain, quickly soothing it away with his mouth.

  He crouched over her on all fours so his cock was just above her head. Leaning down, he licked her pussy. Slow, leisurely licks that became faster, harder until she was screaming in pleasure, her orgasm ripping through her. Her ass clenched around the plug, adding to her bliss.

  Hunter lowered his hips. “Take my cock into your mouth.”

  Cady eagerly complied. She took the head of his shaft into her mouth, running her tongue around him before slipping it over the head of his cock. He groaned as she widened her jaw and took even more of him into her mouth.

  He slid free and she let out a whimper of displeasure. But he merely turned and knelt over her, his legs on either side of her head. He grabbed his cock around the base then ran his hand up his shaft, squeezing the bit of precum from the slit at the top.

  Cady licked her lips as he moved forward. She opened her mouth, licking the precum off with a happy murmur.


  “I’m not going to last long,” he told her as she licked the underside of his shaft, following the thick vein along. She sucked strongly on the head before taking more of him inside her.

  “That’s it, take me, take all of me.”

  She didn’t think she could manage all of him, but his words had her wanting to please him, to take as much of him as she could. She relaxed, taking him in until she gagged, he immediately pulled back.

  “All right, sugar?”

  She nodded. “Yes, please, don’t stop.”

  He grinned. “Don’t worry, I wasn’t planning to. I’m going to be as gentle as I can, but if it gets too much I want you to squeeze this ball.”

  He grabbed a small ball off the bedside table and placed it in her right hand.

  “Squeeze it.”

  She squeezed down it until it made a squeaking noise. “Good, I might be in charge, but remember, you have the ultimate control.”

  Hunter guided his cock back to her mouth and she took him eagerly, hollowing her cheeks as she sucked on him. He drove himself back and forth, never pushing her to the point of gagging or discomfort.

  Reaching up, he grabbed hold of the headboard, thrusting his hips back and forth. She watched his face as an orgasm hit him. He stopped moving, his whole body giving a giant shudder as he exhaled.

  Cady drank him down, delighting in his total abandon.

  Eventually he slipped free and moved to her side, lying beside her. He cupped one breast possessively as he nuzzled her cheek.

  “You’re so sexy, beautiful girl.” The hand on her breast squeezed and she jolted, her breath quickening. “I don’t think I’ve ever touched anything as soft as your skin.”

  Hunter flicked his tongue over her other nipple. “Or tasted anything so sweet.” Moving his hand down, he cupped her mound. “Felt something so hot and yet,” he swirled his fingers in her moist lips, “so wet.”

  He brought his glistening fingers up to his mouth and sucked on them. “Hmm, delicious.”

  Her whole body lit up, her nipples becoming hard, distended nubs, her mouth growing dry even as her pussy grew wetter. Hunter sat up and reached down, holding up the vibrator.

  “So, how does this compare to your vibrator, babe?”

  She narrowed her gaze at him suspiciously. “I didn’t tell you about it.”

  “Yes, you did.”

  Why was he lying? She’d remember this conversation…suddenly that vague recollection she’d had about someone talking about vibrators while she was high on painkillers came back to her.

  “I said something while I was on painkillers, didn’t I? Oh hell, put me out of my misery, what did I say?”

  His gaze was filled with heat. “Only that the vibrator you bought didn’t measure up to me. You can’t replace me with a vibrator, Cady, it just won’t work. You’re doomed for disappointment.”

  “Christ, if your ego gets any bigger you won’t get through the door.”

  He slapped her inner thigh. “Don’t get smart, brat.” The buzzing sound of the vibrator filled the room. It was a rabbit and similar to hers. He held the tickler against her clit. “I can let you come or I can tease you to the point of release over and over.”

  She groaned. “No, please, I want to come.”

  He slid the shaft of the vibrator between her pussy lips, pushing it slowly inside her as the vibrating tips teased her clit. It wouldn’t take her long to come. The vibrator was switched off just as she knew she was close.

  “Nooo, you bastard, don’t tease me.”

  “A bastard, hmm? That’s not very nice, beautiful girl. I was going to let you come when you were ready, now you’ll have to wait for permission.”

  He turned on the vibrator, working her into a state, until all she was capable of was begging before turning it off.

  She panted, catching her breath as she opened her eyes to glare up at him.

  “I take it back.”

  “Oh.”

  “Yeah, you’re not a bastard. You’re a sadistic asshole.”

  He shook his head, clicking his tongue before switching the vibrator on again. By the time he said the magical words, giving her permission to let go she was lost in a sea of tortured pleasure, incapable of speech, her whole being focused on only one thing.

  Release.

  Orgasm washed over her. Sharp and intense. She sobbed as he continued to hold the vibrator inside her and she came again, this time it was slower, longer.

  “And again. Come again, beautiful girl.”

  She shook her head. “No more.”

  “Yes, once more.”

  He was relentless in his goal, driving the vibrator in and out of her pussy, pushing it against that spot deep inside her. Cady screamed as she came once more, her clit so swollen it was at the point of pain. But that bit of pain only seemed to add to her pleasure.

  She collapsed back on the bed, her body shuddering.

  When she opened her eyes, he was returning from the bathroom, a couple of washcloths in his hands.

  “Shh,” he told her as she shook her head in protest when he lay one washcloth on her overheated pussy. There was instant relief.

  With the other washcloth, he wiped her forehead, her neck and chest.

  “How you doing? Any cramping in your arms or legs?”

  “No, I’m good,” she said, warmth filling her at the way he took care of her. She glanced down to see he was fully erect once more, his cock thick and long.

  He ran his hand through her hair, then leaned down to kiss her. “Oh, you’re better than good,” he murmured, pulling the washcloth away from her pussy and throwing it on the floor. “You’re fantastic, hot, and I want you so badly I can hardly breathe, but I want you to tell me if it’s too much.”

  She shook her head. “Take me, Hunter. Please. I need to feel you inside me.”

  Reaching into the bedside drawer, he pulled out a condom and opening the packet, slid it over his cock.

  Undoing her ankles, he placed them on his shoulders as he knelt on the mattress. He grabbed his cock, running his hand up and down the shaft at as he stared down at her with heavy-lidded eyes.

  He lined his cock up with her pussy, pushing himself in deep. God, he felt so much bigger with the plug in her ass. It felt like every nerve ending inside her was dancing as he drove himself inside her.

  Hunter reached down and played with her clit as he pulled back then pushed his way back inside her.

  He drew his hand from her clit, placing both hands on the mattress as he drove himself inside her another half a dozen times. Then he threw back his head, letting out a low groan as he came.

  He pushed himself back so he was sitting on his haunches, breathing heavily. Then he took off the condom and stood, moving into the bathroom.

  Then the mattress dipped and she opened her eyes to watch as Hunter undid the cuffs around her wrists, massaging her arms and shoulders.

  He lay on his side, running his fingers over her forehead and down her nose. He kissed her lightly on the lips before turning onto his back and dragging her close.

  “How you feeling, babe?”

  “Good, better than good, I’m still flying.”

  “I’ve got you. I won’t let you go.”

  Gradually, she felt herself come back to Earth. Aware of the plug still in her ass, she turned to her side and leaned up on one elbow so she could stare down at him. He looked far more relaxed now, at ease.

  “You hungry, babe?” he asked.

  “Starving.”

  “How about I order us some pizza, we can stay in bed and eat.”

  “Sounds great. Are you going to be able to step back from this? Can you let the cops do their job?”

  He sighed. “I don’t want to. I want to be in the middle of it, but I know better than to just walk into an ongoing investigation. I could fuck it up.”

  “You trust Stanson to keep you informed?”

  “Trust him? I don’t know. Stanson will do whatever he believes is bes
t for the op; I suspect keeping me in the loop will be the last thing on his mind. Unless he needs me for something.”

  “But you’re not going to just sit back and wait, are you?”

  He grinned. “How’d you get to know me so well?”

  “You’re stubborn, loyal and you don’t give up. I figured just sitting back and letting someone else take the reins wasn’t exactly going to work for you.”

  “I’m pretty sure you just described a bulldog.”

  Giggling, she rolled over onto her side. The plug shifted inside her.

  “I’m going to go clean up before the pizza gets here.” She sat up carefully.

  “No problem, just don’t remove that plug,” Hunter said pleasantly as he reached for his boxers and jeans.

  “What?” She gaped at him. “I’m not keeping it in there.”

  “Yes, you are.” He tapped her chin. “I’m not taking your ass right now, but I want you to wear that tonight for another few hours then I’ll move you up to a bigger size, something closer to my size.”

  She shook her head and turned to the bathroom. “Damn sadistic bastard,” she muttered under her breath, knowing the sight she must be making as she made her way into the bathroom, her cheeks pinched together to hold the plug in.

  “I heard that,” he called out.

  Great. Just great.

  Chapter Eleven

  “So, what have you got?” Stanson asked as he took a seat in the conference room at Black-Gray Investigations.

  Hunter looked at him calmly. Stanson was as abrasive as usual, but he seemed impatient, on edge.

  Gray looked over at Hunter, raising his eyebrow, questioning. Hunter shrugged. He supposed the case might explain Stanson’s agitation. Not that many would see it, Hunter only did because he knew the man well.

  Cady leaned forward. Tiny, Jaron and Josh were on an out-of-town job while Curt was on a short-term bodyguard assignment. So only Connor, Gray, Hunter and Cady were meeting with Stanson.

  “Detective, are you okay?” she asked. “You seem kind of on edge.”

  Hunter hid his smile behind his hand. While Stanson would probably have bitten anyone else’s head off if they’d asked, Hunter could tell that he didn’t quite know what to say to Cady.