Blade's Desire: Adoring Kelly [More Desire, Oklahoma 2] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic)

by Leah Brooke

  He leapt toward her, and before she could even take a step back, he gathered her around the waist, lifting her off the floor and yanked the whip from her grip. With a slow smile, Blade tossed the whip aside and lifted her to sit on the leather table.

  “I know how sensitive those nipples are. It wouldn’t take much at all to have you writhing on the table, would it, baby?”

  The hunger glittering in his hooded eyes was one she recognized well.

  Thrilled with his reaction, Kelly let her gaze lower to his sensuous lips. “What do you think of my outfit?”

  He ran a hand over her breast, pushing her hands lower to make her breasts thrust out even more. “I think you like looking for trouble.”

  Her breath caught at the friction of his palm against her nipple, and she found herself rocking her hips at the answering pull to her clit. “Have I found it?”

  Closing his fingers on her nipple, he applied just enough pressure to send a combination of pleasure and pain raging through her system. Her pussy clenched as need gripped her by the throat.

  With little apparent effort, and a speed that never failed to stun her, Blade had her fastened to the leather table, her hands tied securely above her head to the other end. Standing between her thighs, he forced them wide and attached them to either side of the table, leaving her breasts and slit unprotected.

  Looking down, she saw that he held the whip, tapping it against his hand the way she had, the aura of power surrounding him, much sharper than it had been in months. “Very nice. Very pretty.” He ran the tip of the small leather whip over her clit, smiling faintly when she jolted.

  Before she could suck in a breath, he brought the small, flat strip of leather down on her clit.

  The heat stunned her, as it always did, the sharp pain becoming pleasure almost as soon as the pain registered. Crying out his name, she writhed on the table, but her bonds held securely, making it impossible to close her legs against the too-extreme sensation. “God, Blade, it’s too much.”

  Tapping her clit lightly with the whip, he smiled faintly as he watched her squirm and had to raise his voice to be heard over her cries. “Been a while, hasn’t it, Kelly? You didn’t want to wait and work back up to this again. You had to push me, didn’t you?”

  “Yes!” Her stomach muscles tightened, the taps to her clit sending delicious warning tingles all through her slit. It felt so good—like a firm caress, and she was too hungry for him to hold back.

  Lifting the whip, he brought it down on her mound, just hard enough to sting. “You really didn’t think I was going to let you get off that easy, did you?”

  Turning his back on her, he opened one cabinet after the other. “You’ve made a mess of this. I’m going to have to spend an entire day sorting and cleaning these.”

  Grabbing several items, he went to the small sink in the corner and began to wash several items—items that he obviously planned to use on her now. “I already washed everything with that cleanser you had packed.”

  Blade turned his head and turned the water off. “Did you?” Straightening, he began drying something that he kept hidden. “You’re not allowed in this room unless I bring you in here. I’ve made that clear to you, haven’t I?”

  Squirming restlessly, Kelly smiled at the bulge in his jeans as he moved toward her again. “Yep. I was bad.”

  Pursing his lips, Blade nodded once. “And you know that when you’re in this room, you’re not permitted to touch me unless I tell you to, correct?”

  Grinning, Kelly shifted restlessly as his heated gaze lingered on her breasts. “Absolutely. Sure you don’t want me to dominate you?”

  Thrilled with the flash of warning in his narrowed gaze, Kelly raised a brow, questioningly.

  Blade ran his tongue over his teeth, giving Kelly the impression he was struggling not to smile. “I have never, nor will I ever be dominated.”

  Placing a hand on her belly, he unlatched something on the table that allowed him to lift her legs high and wide and with a click, locked them there.

  “You, on the other hand, will submit to me, and you’ll apologize for going up into the attic and getting these things without my permission.”

  “I did it for a good reason.”

  Blade brought the whip down on her clit, raising his voice to be heard over her shocked cry. “For stealing my keys.”

  Holding her breath when Blade tapped her nipple with the whip, Kelly started shaking. “I had to take your keys to put my plan in action. I was afraid you would figure out I took them the next day.” Grinning, she moved her hips as much as her bonds would allow, shocked to find that her bottom hung slightly off the edge, something that she knew meant Blade had plans for her ass. “You have to admit, it got your attention.”

  “That’s what you wanted, isn’t it? My attention. Well, you’re going to get it. You’re also going to apologize for coming into this room without my permission, and for touching me without being told to.”

  “I like touching you, and how the hell was I supposed to get the room ready without coming in here?”

  * * * *

  Blade looked down at his belligerent wife and knew that he’d never seen anything as beautiful and exciting as Kelly dressed in leather, the challenge in her eyes daring him to force her to submit.

  Seeing her this way had his cock leaking moisture, and he knew that to teach her a lesson, and give her what they both needed, he’d have to deny her orgasm until she became a quivering mass of need.

  Only then would he force her to apologize, which she would resist for as long as possible, and when she gave in, he would know it was because she couldn’t hold out any longer.

  Then, he’d make her come over and over until she couldn’t even think anymore.

  Just thinking about it made his cock ache.

  Reaching behind him, he retrieved the small vibrator that he’d already taken out, one that he attached to her with leather straps that he circled around her waist and thighs to hold it in place. Carrying the control for it with him, he smiled at the picture she made, trying to squirm on the table.

  “Having trouble being still, aren’t you, my little sub?”

  He smiled at her glare, secure in the knowledge that even though she always objected to being referred to as his sub, the reminder of her position excited her.

  Smiling, he tapped the button for the vibrator, her soft cry like a stroke to his cock. He planned to torment her quite a bit in the next several minutes, keeping her arousal at a fever pitch. “Go ahead and cry out. Only I can hear you, and after what you’ve put me through, I’m very much looking forward to your cries. You’ll be cursing at me soon, and you’ll pay for that as well.”

  Reaching over her, he smiled and licked her nipple as he unfastened her wrist and brought it down to fasten it to the hook on the outer edge of the table by her hip. “You taste delicious.” He gently massaged her breasts, smiling at her soft moan of pleasure. “So soft and firm. You almost make it impossible for me to hold back.”

  “Almost?”

  Unfastening her other wrist, he brought it to his lips before fastening it to her other side. “I wouldn’t be much of a Dom if I couldn’t control myself or my wife, now would I?”

  After securing her wrists, he closed his fingers around her nipples, rolling them gently between his thumbs and forefingers, his heart swelling at the look of love and trust in her eyes.

  “We do this my way.” Bending until his nose almost touched hers, Blade smiled faintly. “You’ve always trusted me to give you want you need, and not more than anything you can handle. I need that trust from you, Kelly. I don’t want you to try to push me into things you can’t handle right now. Can you even imagine having clips attached to your sensitive nipples?”

  Shaking his head at her frown, he brushed his lips against hers, reveling at their softness, a softness that would close over his cock very soon. “That doesn’t mean I’m disappointed. You’re everything to me, Kelly. I love everything about you,
and you give me more satisfaction by smiling at me over the breakfast table than anything I’ve ever done in the past.”

  Pleased to see the relief in her eyes, he smiled and tapped her nipples. “Will you trust me?”

  The tears in her eyes humbled him. “Always.” Smiling, she managed to wiggle just enough to make her breasts sway. “But, you’re not going to let this opportunity to have your way with me slip by, are you? After all, I spent a lot of your money on my fancy outfit.”

  Running a hand over her breast, Blade grinned and straightened. “Well worth every penny, my little sub.” He tapped the button again, sending a gentle vibration to her clit, releasing the button almost immediately, his cock pounding furiously at her cry of pleasure. “But you’ve gotten yourself into quite a bit of trouble.”

  His cock jumped again when she pouted, but her eyes flashed with excitement. Seeing her struggle to move enflamed him, especially since he’d long ago learned just how aroused his wife got when she couldn’t move and was forced to accept whatever he gave her.

  Watching him as he ran his hands over her while moving to stand between her widely splayed legs, she sucked in another breath, and he couldn’t help but notice that her trembling had increased. “A woman has to do what a woman has to do.”

  Running his fingers through her wet folds, Blade stared down at her slit, lifting the small vibrator out of the way. With her legs lifted and spread wide, her pussy, clit, and puckered opening were all visible—and vulnerable.

  Placing the vibrator back in place, he tapped the button again, determined to keep her clit swollen and throbbing. Meeting her eyes again, Blade smiled coldly. “And a man has to do what a man has to do. It’s been a long time since I’ve fucked your ass, Sub.”

  Just the thought of sinking deep into his wife’s hot, snug ass nearly made him come on the spot.

  He was too hungry for her, and knew he’d have to get some semblance of control back to prolong her torture for as long as possible.

  “Yes, it has.” Her moan sounded a little more ragged than before, her thighs shaking as another rush of moisture escaped to glisten on her bottom hole. “Think you can handle it?”

  Christ, she excited him.

  Reaching behind him, he grabbed the tube of thick lube. “Oh, I know I can handle it. I’m looking forward to sinking my cock into your tight ass and fucking some of the sass out of you.”

  He had no intention of ridding her of any of that sassiness he loved so much, especially since it had taken months to earn her trust after her relationship with an abusive boyfriend.

  It had taken a long time, but they’d made the journey together, a journey that brought them closer every step of the way.

  Now, she was a part of him.

  Obviously secure in the knowledge that he would never hurt her, she wrinkled her nose at him. “Not a chance. Oh, God, Blade!”

  His chest swelled at her cry, his gaze on hers as he sunk a heavily lubed finger into her tight ass. “The question is, my love, do you think you can handle it?” Pressing against her inner walls, Blade smiled at the way the quivering muscles tightened on his finger. “You’ve been a bad girl, and you know you’re going to have to pay for that.”

  His cock jumped in excitement at her soft cry of hunger.

  * * * *

  Kelly shivered as Blade slid his finger free, her bottom clenching for more attention. She loved when he spoke to her with a slight growl in his silky tone, a playful tone layered over hard, cold steel.

  Recognizing the tone as one he used when his control hung by a thread, she bit back a moan as he turned to retrieve another item from the cabinet. “I had to be bad to get your attention. Oh, God!”

  No amount of struggling or pushing against the leather-covered extensions he’d attached to her legs allowed her to move so much as an inch, and prevented her from moving away from the thick dildo he pressed against her puckered opening.

  Blade watched her steadily, his eyes glittering with possessiveness and erotic intent. “Can’t move away, can you, sub? Look how nice and exposed you are. Your pussy and ass are just begging for attention, aren’t they? This rubber cock should fill your ass nicely until I take it out and fuck you there.”

  Kelly couldn’t hold back a cry as Blade pressed steadily, forcing the tight ring of muscle to give way. She fisted her hands at her sides, panting as he pushed the hard rubber deeper.

  “Blade, it burns.”

  Rubbing a hand over her leather-covered abdomen, Blade continued to watch her, his gaze sharp. “It’s been a long time since your ass has been filled. Perhaps you should have thought about that before being so naughty. Yeah, that’s it.”

  Secure in the knowledge that her husband watched closely to make sure she could keep up, Kelly tugged at her bonds, even more excited that they held firm. Crying out as he pushed the cock deeper, she tried to rock her hips against the vibrator covering her clit, hoping that he would turn it on again and send her over.

  The throbbing in her clit grew stronger, threatening her sanity. She needed friction there, and needed him to take her, but Blade didn’t appear to want to let her come anytime soon.

  Chills of excitement and sensation raced up and down her spine as her husband continued to fill her ass, her pussy clenching hard and releasing more of her juices. “Blade, oh God. I need to come. I can’t wait.” Her ass burned around the rubber cock, her inhibitions disappearing more with every inch he gained.

  Blade pushed the flat, soft plastic vibrator aside, exposing her clit. “You’re going to have to wait.” He withdrew the cock slightly, only to push it deeper. “I expect several apologies and a change in attitude before you do.”

  Teasing them both, Kelly shook her head, swallowing another cry of pleasure as he pushed the dildo deep and slid a finger over her clit. “Not a chance.”

  The pleasure was incredible!

  Her clit felt so swollen and achy, the need for friction against it driving her wild. Squeezing her eyes closed, she threw her head back trembling and clenching on the hard rubber filling her ass. “Blade, touch my clit. Touch my clit. Touch my clit. Please. Pleasepleaseplease. Hurryhurry.”

  The snap of the whip on her swollen clit shocked her, the sting making her jolt. “No. Blade. Oh, God!”

  Ripples of pleasure raced through her, the tingling heat of an orgasm, but not giving her the relief of one. Fighting the bonds on her wrists in a desperate attempt to cover her clit proved useless, her inability to get free exciting her even more. “Damn it, Blade. I should have known you’d make me suffer. Let me come, please! I’ll be good from now on, I swear!”

  Blade’s soft chuckle washed over her. Moving from between her thighs, he wiped his hands on a towel before coming to her side, smoothing a hand over her breasts as he walked past. Positioning himself above her head, he tugged at her nipples. “You’re such a liar, my little sub. You’ll only be good until the next time you want to be punished.”

  His smile sent a shiver of excitement through her as he unlocked the part of the table her head rested on, and lowered it several inches, clicking it in place again. “You like your punishments too much, don’t you, baby? You don’t fear anything now, do you?”

  Her breath caught as he unfastened his jeans. “I trust you. I know you won’t hurt me, which is what I’ve been trying to tell you.” Wishing she could reach out and touch him, she smiled when he freed his cock and started to throw off the rest of his clothing, her ass clenching on the rubber cock. “Take me.”

  After throwing the last of his clothing aside, Blade moved to stand over her. “First, I’m going to take that mouth. You know damned well what it does to me when you wear that lipstick.”

  Kelly smiled as she stuck out her tongue to trace the underside of his cock. Slightly disoriented with her head tilted back, she jolted at the feel of his hands sliding over her breasts. “I know. It’s been a long time since I tasted you.”

  Thrilling at his groan, she obediently opened her mouth wide when
he pushed the head of his cock against her lips, moaning at the exotic taste of her lover.

  Blade’s slow, shallow thrusts took him deeper, almost to the back of her throat. “Every time I see those lips painted red, I want to fuck your hot mouth, and you know it. You’ve got me all figured out, don’t you, love? Well, I’ve got you all figured out, too. You knew that your defiance and that outfit would have me clinging to my control. You still think you’re going to manage to make me lose it, but I’ve got news for you, baby. I’m not done tormenting you yet. I’m going to come, but you’re not—at least not until you’ve suffered for pushing me.”

  Sucking him harder as the pleasure built, she groaned in frustration when he tugged her nipples and moved his hands away from her breasts. Writhing to get his attention back to them, she stilled, her entire body going stiff at the soft vibration against her clit.

  Yes. So good.

  Oh, God, she was going to come!

  She sucked harder, her entire body trembling as she clamped down on the dildo in her ass, the warm fullness sending her racing toward the edge.

  Suddenly, the vibrations stopped.

  “Not yet, love. You’re not coming until I whip that clit.”

  Growling in frustration, she twisted restlessly, sucking harder as Blade groaned and came. Delighted that she’d given him pleasure, but too aroused to be patient, she swallowed and sucked him harder, fighting her bonds and rocking her hips to get any friction she could.

  Still stroking shallowly into her mouth, Blade massaged her breasts, tugging lightly at her nipples. “Now that you’ve taken the edge off, I can take my time with your punishment.”

  The smooth silkiness in Blade’s voice sent both a thrill and chill of foreboding through her, the knowledge that her Master’s patience had been restored and that he intended to make her accept his erotic punishment for her daring making her shake even harder.

  Slipping his cock free of her mouth, Blade readjusted the table beneath her head again, lifting her to a reclining position, a position he used when he wanted her to see her own punishment.