by Laura Avery
He was walking away from me entirely too fast, opening the door to the hallway again before glancing back at me. “Don’t move, pet, I expect you to be in that same position when I come back, kneeling on the ground and waiting for me completely naked like a good girl with your hands behind your back.” He stepped back into the hallway, still keeping his gaze locked on mine as if he were trying to mesmerize my exact stance.
“Where are you going?” I asked desperately.
“Shh, don’t ask questions,” he told me. “Just obey.”
Then the door was shut and I was left alone. The silence was daunting. Had Caden really only been back less than back 24 hours? It felt like way longer considering everything we had already been through together. Not even a full day and he had managed to rip apart the carefully constructed plan that I had spent countless hours crafting for myself.
And I was still on the floor, kneeling while I waited for him.
God, what was the matter with me?
How could I be so obsessed with someone so damaged?
Seconds turned into minutes and minutes turned into large spans of time I couldn’t estimate and still I waited. Where was he? Was he going to leave me in here all night as some kind of test? I kept telling myself that if he didn’t come in soon I was going to get up. If he wasn’t there in two minutes that was it, okay, maybe just thirty more seconds but then that was really it.
Still, I waited, though.
It was like there was a chip inside of me that physically made it impossible for me to not do what Caden wanted. I might have wanted to disobey him internally, to not kneel there like his perfect little pet until he came back, but externally I was at a loss.
My body didn’t want to go against him. It refused to.
I double checked the placement of my hands and glanced at the door, willing it to open. It was making me anxious being away from him this long, not knowing where the hell he had run off to do. My body didn’t want to get up but if I finally cracked and did it wouldn’t be to disobey him, it would be to find him.
What if he had gone back to finish what he started tonight?
He could be in handcuffs right now.
Or burying a few bodies…
Oh, God.
Just when my mind was ready to explode the door swung open and Caden came back in, a pleased look plastered on his face as he took in my stance. “Wow, look at you, Winter.” He glanced at the clock on the side table. “Thirty-six minutes. I have to say I’m pleasantly surprised.” He kicked the door shut and closed the distance between us. “I may have underestimated just what a good girl you are.”
I wallowed in his approval like a lost puppy who had just found her way back home. It was sick how much pleasure I got out of pleasing him. I glanced at the blue piece of silk in his hand. “What… what’s that for?”
“This,” he said with a smirk, “is for you.”
I took my eyes off the fabric long enough to notice his cock was still hard. He had put it back inside of his pants and changed out of his bloodstained shirt but I could still see the outline of his tent through his pants. I blushed. How had he stayed hard so damn long?
“For me?” I shook my head. “It looks like a tie.”
“Oh, it is, on the surface.” He leaned over and whispered huskily into my ear. “But you have to look below the surface, pet, use that dirty imagination of yours and think of all the possibilities.”
“Possibilities?” I gulped.
“Definitely.” He turned the fabric over in his fingers and then looped it around my neck and upward so that it was covering my eyes. “See, pet? Now it’s my personal version of control.”
My heart started beating heavily in anticipation.
What was he going to do to me now?
“I… I can’t see,” I admitted with a shaky voice.
“That’s the point, my naïve little pet.”
I snapped my head to the side, trying to place his voice. It sounded like he had jumped about ten feet to the other side of the room. “Where did you go?”
Silence.
“Caden?”
He still didn’t answer.
My heart was racing harder and faster but I willed myself to stay calm. He wasn’t going to hurt me, it was just part of his game, part of the screwed up thrill that got him off. “Caden.” I forced the shake out of my mouth. “Where are you?”
He didn’t answer, a loud bang coming from the other side of the room instead. I jumped about six feet off the ground and let out a small cry. He was trying to scare me.
He wasn’t speaking but I could practically feel the satisfaction playing off of him. He liked the show, liked the idea of teaching me how to be a team player just like a good pet would. When another bang erupted a few seconds later I snapped and flew up off the ground, ripping the blindfold off and searching the large space for him.
I found him on the other side of the room, leaning against the bathroom door with a disapproving stance. A few overturned shelves surrounded the spaces around him. “You disappoint me, pet.”
I looked down at the ground, ashamed.
“You can’t let your fear show, even if it is present.”
“I don’t want to play this game of yours,” I whispered.
He titled his head to the side, studying me. For a second I thought he was going to tell me I didn’t have a choice but he let his guard down after a second. “Put your blindfold back on and get down on your knees again, Winter,” he told me sternly.
“Caden…”
“Just do what you’re told,” he cut me off.
I sighed and hesitated for a few more seconds before I gave in and dropped back down to my knees again and slipped the blindfold over my eyes. I waited on edge, thinking that he was going to find some new way to intimidate me but after a few seconds, there was still nothing between us besides silence.
“Crawl to me, Winter,” he told me smoothly.
A chill shot up my back. “Excuse me?”
“I said crawl to me.” His voice had grown an edge.
I sighed and my legs started moving naturally, sliding across the wooden floor until I was sure I reached his feet. “Like this?” My heart was rising and falling with an intense rhythm that I was sure he could see from his spot above me.
He didn’t answer, slipping his large arms underneath my armpits and hosting me to my feet instead. I could hear the sound of the bathroom door opening. A second later water filled the shower.
“Come on, baby,” he whispered into my ear. “You’ve been a bad girl and it’s made you dirty.” He took my hand in his and guided me into the bathroom slowly.
The cold tiles shocked my feet but not as much as the jolt of electricity I felt when Caden picked me up off the ground and set me in the shower. Warm water flooded over my body, washing off all the craziness that had transpired over the last 12 hours of my life.
And then a washcloth was pushing its way up and down my skin and my body was trembling with anticipation and desire. Caden Dean was washing my body from head to toe. God, if it didn’t feel amazing.
“Oh, yeah, Winter, you’re fucking filthy.” His hand made its way between my legs, scrubbing up and down my outer lips. “That rich cunt needs to be washed extra hard after all the nasty things you’ve done with me in the last 24 hours.”
My whole body flushed at just the memory.
He laughed loudly. “You’re so fucking pure it kills me, pet.”
The washcloth had left my body, the water soaking the tie covering my eyes and causing it to stick heavily to my eyelids. Oh, what I wouldn’t give to be able to see Caden rubbing soap all over my naked body while his hard cock grew more and more in his pants.
Talk about a sight.
His large hands were on my hands, twisting them around. “Spread your palms flat,” he ordered as he placed them against the wet wall of the shower. “Now spread those pale legs to match, Winter.”
I flushed all over again. Even the way he said pale w
as sexy.
I pushed my thighs apart and felt my pussy already starting to throb.
“Good girl,” he whispered. “Very good.” He took the washcloth and slapped me across the ass with it a few times. “Look at how sweet that ass is, Winter.” He spanked me with the washcloth again. “You’ve been holding out on me.”
“I… I have?” I asked, suddenly unaware of how to form words. I had never done anything like this in my life. A man had never even seen me completely naked before! Let alone one as powerful and handsome as Caden Dean. The sensitive areas between my legs were starting to play tricks on me, taking control of my mind along with my body.
“Oh, you definitely have.” Caden swung my body around again, this time putting one of my hands on the glass shower door and the other between my legs. “Now show me how you touch yourself, Winter.”
Oh, God, was he serious?
It was one thing to do it in a bed with the darkness of the room and half thrown around blankets that offered security but to do it completely naked in a well-lit shower with water powering down around you?
Well, that was different.
Very different.
“Come on,” he commanded huskily. “Show me how you do it.”
“I… I don’t know if I can.”
I felt his large hand on top of mine as he started to guide me slowly. “You can do it, Winter, trust me. Come on, just show me exactly how you like it, baby.” He pushed my fingers inside of my lips. “There you go, just like that, show me how you rub it.”
I started moving my fingers slowly back and forth. “Like… like that?”
“Yeah,” he egged me on. “Is that how you do it, Winter? Is that how you rub your tight little pussy when you get off?” I heard his pants unzipping and his breath speeding up a few seconds later.
He was touching himself!
The thought sent a thrill in and out of bones. This was turning him on. I was turning him on! I started rubbing faster, more determined to give him a show.
“Oh, yeah, how does that feel?”
“It feels… good,” I admitted.
“It looks good, you bad girl,” he groaned. “Come on, Winter, stick your fingers up inside of that pretty pussy and show me how you can finger yourself. I know you can do it, you’re bad enough.” He guided me with his words, getting me to do exactly what he desired.
I could feel my juices starting to fall down my thighs, my pussy felt so slick and wet. I could barely keep my fingers from slipping out of my slit and they were covered in layers of layers of juices already.
I heard him moan along with me as I slipped one finger and then two inside of my tight little hole and started to push back and forth. It felt so good, the more I thought about him touching himself as he watched, the wetter I grew.
“Faster, Winter, faster!”
I obeyed, rubbing myself raw and praying like hell he was going to cum as fast as I was. I was going so hard that my hand was starting to ache but I didn’t care. I was too turned on to care. My knees were shaking and moans were escaping from my mouth louder than I thought possible.
“YES!” he screamed. “YES! FASTER! KEEP GOING!”
He didn’t have to tell me twice, I picked up the pace even more, surrendering to the power of my body and the release of tension that was so natural and that I deserved.
“You’re thinking about me, aren’t you, pet?” he panted heavily, his own stroking picking up with mine. “You’re thinking about me as you rub up and down on that tight little slit like the bad girl you are?”
“Yes,” I admitted breathlessly. “You, only you.”
“Say it again.”
“I think about you when I touch myself, master.” My body was trembling all over now, growing just to the point of no return. I was going to cum, I was going to cum so hard.
“Yeah you do, you’re fucking nasty, Winter.” He chuckled. “You think about me and touch yourself like a little fucking slut. You’re my little slut baby, did you know that?”
“Yes! Yes!” I screamed. “I’m your little slut?”
“Does my little slut want to cum?”
“Oh, fuck, yes!”
“Say please then.”
“Please,” I moaned. “Please, master, can I cum?”
His hand was around my neck, pulling my lips to his within seconds. “I want you to say my name when you cum, Winter, over and over again until every drop of sweetness is out of you. Do you understand?”
I nodded. “Yes. Yes, I do.”
“Good. Then fucking cum!” He kissed me again. “Cum now!”
“Caden!” His words flew my body over the edge and my orgasm started escaping. “Oh, fuck, Caden. Caden, I’m cuming!” My thighs shook heavily and finally, relief filled my build up. “I’m cuming so hard, Caden!” I exploded all over my hand and thighs. “Caden. Caden. Caden.”
He grabbed my hand when I was all cleaned out and stuck it into his mouth, sucking off all my juices as my body returned to normal. After my breathing was calmer he reached up and removed the tie from my eyes. It took a second for my eyes to get used to the light again but when they did I was all too aware of the fact that he was still holding his fully enlarged cock and looking at me in glee.
“You didn’t… you didn’t cum?” I asked in confusion.
Caden titled his head to the side and shot me that dangerous smile I had seen a million and twelve times over the years. The look that told me whatever he would say next was sure to shock me in ways I didn’t see coming. Sure enough, he didn’t disappoint.
“Oh, pet,” he purred. “The only place I’m coming is inside of you.”
And then he picked me up and threw me over his shoulder.
CHAPTER FOUR
“Who the fuck are you?”
WINTER
Caden threw my body down on the bed hard. He hadn’t even bothered to dry me off, water went dripping all over the sheets and my body started to shiver slightly. “I’m all wet!”
“Oh, trust me,” he looked me up and down. “I know.”
I pushed my hands over my eyes. “Not like that!”
His hand found its way between my legs. “You sure about that?”
“No,” I admitted.
“Didn’t think so.” He took the same tie that had been around my eyes moments earlier and cuffed my hands above my head, linking them together tightly. “Let’s see if you remember how this works, pet.” He pulled on the knots to make sure they were tight enough. “If you move those hands then I’m going to spank you like the bad girl you are.”
My body fluttered. “What? What are you doing?”
“It’s time for me to take my pussy, Winter.” He slipped his fingers under my knees and spread my legs far apart. “Come on, show me those pussy lips, baby.” He pushed his hand between my legs and pulled open my outer lips slowly, sticking his finger inside of me and starting to explore. “Oh, you really are tight, aren’t you?”
I groaned in agony and anxiety. Was I really about to have sex for the first time? With Caden fucking Dean? He had so much experience and I was terrified I wouldn’t measure up.
“Caden,” I whispered, shaking my head. “I don’t… I don’t know how.”
“Don’t say shit like that, it’s going to make me cum.” He smirked in approval and shoved his head into my stomach. “It’s okay, baby, I’m going to teach you.” He pushed his body upward and pulled his pants and boxers off quickly, revealing a cock that was even bigger than I remembered. “I’m going to teach you lots of things.”
“That thing is going to hurt!” I protested.
“Maybe a little,” he admitted. “But I’ll try to be gentle for your first time. If I break you, I won't be able to dive in again right away like I intend you.”’ He moved closer to me and shushed me when I flinched. “Shh, it’s okay, I’m just going to rub it against your fat pussy lips, pet. See?” he asked, sliding his huge tip up and down my wet lips. “That feels nice, doesn’t it?”
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�Y-Yes,” I said because it sure did. This was the closest any man had ever come to being inside of me. The anticipation of what he was going to do next was making my heard race.
“It sure does.” He sped up his pace, moving his cock faster up and down my slit. “Oh, shit, Winter, that’s so hot.” He leaned forward and leaned one arm around the side of my body. “Fuck, I can’t take it much longer, sweetheart, I need to stick my cock inside of that sweet cunt.”
“I don’t know,” I whispered. “What if it hurts?”
“Come on, baby, just the tip.” He slid further up. “Be a good girl.”
“Okay,” I said, still unsure. I wanted to be with him. He was the only thing I had thought about for years. The only man I had ever obsessed over. But what if it hurt? He was so big and I was so inexperienced.
“Good girl,” he nodded in approval, leaning over to kiss me as he slowly slid the top part of his cock back and forth over my entrance a few more times before pushing past the barer I had been saving to give to someone special my entire life.
A shot of pain filled my entire body followed by an uneasy feeling that I had never felt before. I went to place my hand on his stomach right away, wanting him to pull some out only to realize my hands were still bound with the wet tie. My eyes flew open wider. “Caden!”
“Shh, it’s okay,” he soothed. “You’re fine, I’m barely inside of you, baby. I won’t push anymore until you’re ready.” He leaned down and kissed me again, groaning. “But fuck are you tight, pet.”
My body was shifting; shocked that something so big was starting to stretch it out. “Oh, wow,” I whispered. “Wow. That’s… that’s… so big!” I would be lying if I didn’t say every time he inched forward a shot of pain didn’t consume me but my body was adjusting fast, formatting itself to fit him. “Are you… are you all the way in now?”
He chuckled loudly. “Not even fucking close.” He glanced downward and groaned. “But I do need to move, pet, I need to move my fucking cock inside of that tight pussy. Please, it’s killing me.”
“O-Okay,” I gave him permission. “Do what you want.”
Caden took the statement to the extreme, pushing even more of himself inside of me and slowly rocking back and forth. I screamed out in shock but he smothered his mouth over mine, kissing away my impulses.