Garrith smirked. She submitted to him without even knowing it. He wasn’t going to push her but he needed to see how far he could take things. Her body remembered him and, subconsciously, her mind did too. Maybe putting her in a mild subspace could trigger a memory or two. If she would let him.
He covered her mouth with his and licked his way between her lips. The sweet taste of her tongue dancing with his made his dick harden, but that could wait. This was for her. Even if this backfired, he needed to see how far she was willing to let him take her.
She moaned into his mouth and didn’t even attempt to struggle. Her mind may have told her to run but her body was having none of that.
He smiled.
Garrith gently pushed her to a bench, keeping their mouths locked. He released her and sat down. Her cheeks were flushed and her lips were swollen from their kiss. She was gorgeous. He grabbed both of her wrists in one hand and guided her to his lap.
Her eyes widened when he bent her over his knees. “Garrith, I don’t think—”
In a quick move he swatted her ass, making her squeal. “That’s your problem, Keisha. You think way too much.”
“I—”
Another swat. A moan escaped her lips, making his dick harden. She wasn’t a masochist by any means but she sure loved her ass being spanked.
A little pain never hurt no one.
His chest constricted as the words rained through is head.
Pushing those thoughts to the back of his mind, he ran his hand over her ass. “First lesson. Colors.”
“Colors?”
Garrith smiled at the huskiness of her voice. She was turned on. He cleared his throat. “Green, yellow, and red. Repeat them.”
“Why?”
He swatted her ass again, making her yelp. Oh, this was going to be fun. “Repeat. Them,” he demanded, rubbing the sting out of her flesh. Although she was wearing the shorts still, she would be feeling his hands on her ass for a couple of hours at least.
Keisha took a deep breath. “Green, yellow, and red.”
“Good girl. Now, do you know what they mean?”
She shook her head.
Garrith smiled and swatted her ass again.
She gasped and turned her head to him. “What the hell—?”
He swatted her ass again, rubbing the spot soon after.
Her eyes darkened. Dilating with lust and hunger. An arousal so deep, it took Garrith’s breath away. He swallowed hard. “Do you know what the colors mean, kitten?”
A hint of mischief filled her green eyes and she shook her head.
Garrith pulled her shorts down to her ankles, leaving her ass naked before him. He licked his lips at the sight and ran his hand from the back of her thighs to the flush cheeks of her rear.
He squeezed the plush flesh, making her arch her back. A deep groan came from the back of her throat. “Answer me.”
“No, I don’t know what the colors mean.”
He released the hold on her backside and smoothed his palm over the tanned skin. “They are safe words. Green means keep going, yellow means slow down and we’ll talk. Red means stop all together.”
“Like traffic lights.”
Garrith smiled at her reference. It was the same reference she had said years before. “Yes, kitten. A lot of people think that red means that everything ends and you just up and leave but really, you need to talk. Find out what the issue is. The misconception is communication. Doms and subs are not mind readers. So when I ask you what color you are, you use one of those colors.”
She nodded. “Okay.”
“Color?”
She looked back at him and licked her lips. “Green. Very, very green.”
***
And she wasn’t lying. Keisha had never been so turned on in her life. It scared the ever-loving shit out of her but also left her curious as to what Garrith would do to her. He was as desperate to help her remember as she was. Learning that she was his submissive explained a lot. She knew she was feisty and didn’t take shit from anyone, but in the bedroom she loved it when he was in control. But did she trust him enough to give him all of her? To submit completely? To satisfy—
A hard swat landed on her ass, and she yelped.
“Eyes on me.”
Keisha swallowed at the hard tone of his voice and looked up at him.
“Stay with me, kitten.” Garrith continued to rub his palm over her ass but never went where she wanted him most.
“Our personal safe word is rose. When you use that, everything stops.”
Keisha thought a moment. “What about the color red?”
Garrith smiled. “You can use that too. Both work.”
“Have I ever used either before?”
Garrith chuckled. “Yes, but that was because you were testing it out. You wanted to see if it actually worked.”
She frowned and glanced around the room, trying to picture them using the items laid before her. “Oh.”
“Look at me.”
She looked up at Garrith. Her heart thumped at the warmth in his eyes.
“You were a brat but I loved it, Keisha. We tested each other’s limits and patience.”
“But I sound like I was difficult to get along with.”
Garrith sighed. “No, you weren’t at all. We learned from each other. What you like. What I like and put it as one.”
She liked the sound of that. She just wished that she could remem—
Her wrists were tugged until her hands touched the floor, leaving her waist on Garrith’s lap with her ass in the air.
“You thinking bad thoughts about yourself is starting to piss me off.”
Keisha swallowed hard at the rough edge that took over Garrith’s voice.
He let go of her wrists. “Keep your palms on the floor.”
Her skin hummed at his command and she did as he said. The plush, deep green carpet was so soft under her touch.
“I was trying to be patient with you. Do things on your terms.”
Her heart thumped hard against her ribs as he pulled the t-shirt over her head, leaving her naked on his lap.
“I was going to ease you into things.” He smoothed his palm down her back, stopping at her tailbone.
Keisha squeezed her eyes shut, her body tingling with anticipation.
“But your body doesn’t want to wait.”
She gasped when he ran a finger over her soaked core.
“Does it?”
“No,” she panted.
He chuckled and pushed his finger into her once and removed it. “Sweet like honey.”
Keisha whimpered at the loss. “Please.”
A sharp swat landed on her bare ass. She cried out at the new sensation. “You do not speak unless I tell you.”
Her pussy clenched at the dominating tone of Garrith’s voice.
He rubbed his palm over the tingling flesh. “Do you understand?”
Keisha licked her lips. “Yes.”
“Good girl. Now, since you’re being impatient, we’re doing this on my terms.”
Her stomach flipped, her core clenching with desire.
“For you being hard on yourself, I’m going to give you five swats.”
A shiver ran over her, her skin heating at the idea. To feel Garrith’s hands so intimately on her left her aching with need.
“I want you to count.”
A light swat landed on her ass and she gasped. “One.”
“I don’t hear the word, Sir, coming from those beautiful lips of yours, pet.”
Keisha swallowed, her body heating. “Sir.”
“Doesn’t count.”
Another landed on her that was harder but not too painful. “One. Sir.” As soon as the words left her lips, those two little words, her heart lifted and she felt…relaxed. More.
Swat.
“Two. Sir.”
Each time, the swats got harder and once they got to five, her skin tingled. A sheen of sweat glistened on her skin.
“Color,
love?”
She smiled. “Green,” she panted. “Sir.”
“That’s my girl.”
Her body hummed in anticipation. She wanted more.
“Now what do you want?”
She licked her dry lips. “You.”
“Hmm…I think that can wait.”
Keisha wiggled on his lap, earning another swat.
“Don’t. Move.”
She ached for him. Needed him on a level she had never thought was possible.
Garrith ran a finger over her center and through her wet folds, rubbing over her clit. She jumped when he pinched it between his fingers. “Spread your legs and do not come until I tell you.”
She did as he said and moaned as he continued pleasuring her body. He pushed his finger against the nub, flicking it hard.
Keisha panted as a tingle spread through her body when he removed his hand from between her legs. The tingle simmered to a dull roar and she sighed in frustration. He ran his fingers back over her center and thrust two into her slowly, holding her down with his other hand.
She moaned and jumped when he brushed his finger over the tight opening between her ass cheeks. Her heart sped up at the possibility of having pleasure in that area. She gasped when he pushed his finger into the puckered opening.
The burning of the snug feeling mixed with the deep thrusts of his fingers in her pussy erupted an ecstasy so great, her vision blurred.
“Ask me.” The fingers pushed into her, filling her everywhere as she cried out.
“Please, may I come?” she panted.
The fingers sped up, thrusting into her hard. “Come. Now.”
Keisha screamed as her body shook through the release. An explosion so powerful slammed into her, it left her craving more.
She quaked through the last tremors of her orgasm as Garrith released her. He helped her stand on shaky legs and pulled her to the bench with four pads. He placed his hands on her shoulders and leaned down to her ear. Goosebumps rose on her skin as he breathed deeply against her neck.
“Color, kitten?”
She licked her lips. “Green.”
He smoothed his hands down her arms and brushed her hair off of her nape. He kissed her neck, letting his warm lips linger against her skin.
Keisha’s body buzzed from the intense orgasm a moment ago and even though they had shit to work through, she wanted to see the real Garrith.
“You see the item before you?”
She nodded.
A light tap on her ass made her squeak. “Speak.” Garrith rubbed the spot, caressing gently.
“Yes.”
“Do you remember what it’s called?”
She thought a moment. “Sawhorse.”
“Good girl.”
A moment of surprise fluttered through her belly at how much she liked hearing the praise in his voice.
“Are you nervous?”
She looked up at him. Warmth and a hint of desire swam through his beautiful blue eyes. She frowned and looked back at the sawhorse.
“What’s wrong?”
Keisha chewed her bottom lip. “You…you don’t seem to want this.”
Garrith’s hands paused. “What do you mean?”
She reached out and touched the cool leather of the padding before her. “I mean, you just don’t seem turned on or—” She gasped as she was pushed against the item, a large erection pressed against her.
“How many times do I have to tell you, kitten?” Garrith growled in her ear as he lifted her onto the sawhorse.
Her mouth went dry at the hard edge in his deep voice.
He moved around her, buckling her wrists and ankles down. He lowered the front of the horse so her ass was sticking up in the air.
She watched him pull off his shirt, the large bulge in his pants straining against the fabric. Her heart pounded, her blood ringing in her ears. This was it. She was going to see the real Garrith Jameson. “Garrith.”
He grabbed her chin, his eyes boring into hers. “Right now, you will call me Sir and nothing else.”
Her stomach flipped and she nodded.
A wicked smirk formed on his gorgeous tanned face before he covered her mouth with his. He shoved his tongue between her lips, sucking and pulling as he went. She moaned, her body heating at the passionate kiss.
He released her mouth. “You have no idea how hard you make me, do you?”
“No.” She panted, her lips tingling from the rough impact.
He raised an eyebrow.
“Sir,” she quickly added.
Garrith nipped her chin and trailed kisses down her jaw. “I’ve missed the sound of that word on your tongue, kitten.”
Her heart fluttered at the deep husk of his voice.
“I’m going to show you how much you turn me on.” Garrith rose to his feet and lowered his pants.
Keisha gasped at the size of him.
He wrapped a large hand around his cock, fisting it from base to tip. “See how hard you make me, kitten?”
She nodded.
Garrith pulled her head back. “Answer me.”
She licked her lips. “Yes, S-Sir.”
He smirked and rubbed a thumb over her mouth.
She watched as he walked around her. Her skin tingled under his touch as he grazed a hand down her back. Keisha jumped when a finger ran over her swollen clit.
“Now, I’m going to let you feel how hard I am for you, kitten.”
She swallowed, a warm tingle spreading over her skin.
“How does it feel being completely restrained?”
“Exhil…” she jumped when he ran the tip of his cock over her core. “…irating.”
“How about now?”
Keisha cried out when he thrust into her in a smooth move. “Oh God!”
“Feel me, kitten and don’t forget how turned on I always am for you,” he growled, pumping into her.
Her breath left her in a gasp at the deep impact and not being able to move made her body buzz with desire for him.
“You are going to come when I tell you and only then. If you come beforehand,” he chuckled. “let’s just say you don’t want to test it this time, kitten.”
Her eyes widened. There was no way he had that kind of control.
Garrith pulled out of her. “Your pussy seems swollen. Maybe it’s a little well-used, kitten. I think we should take a break.”
She shook her head. “No, I’m fine. Green, green, green.”
Garrith walked around to the front and pinched her chin. His blue eyes blazed with hunger. “Are you now?”
She licked her lips. “I am. Please don’t stop.”
***
Garrith’s skin hummed as the melodious huskiness of Keisha’s voice washed over him, begging him to continue. He never thought he would see her strapped down to one of his toys again. Her naked, tanned skin glowing and dewy, her green eyes dilating with desire for him. His body stirred and his cock hardened like never before. He wanted to take it slow, take her to subspace, if he could even get her there. She didn’t get there often, having trust issues of her own because of her dickhead ex.
Garrith’s gaze moved down her naked body. He wanted to try and trigger a memory but seeing her ass in the air made him almost come right then. He couldn’t wait any longer. He walked back around to her rear and out of curiosity, slapped her ass. She yelped and looked at him over her shoulder.
She licked her lips. “Please.”
He smirked and ran a finger from the tight opening in her ass down to her soaked pussy, before thrusting two fingers into her. She arched her back and moaned, making Garrith’s dick throb. Her pussy clenched around him as he caressed the flush cheek of her ass. His thrusts picked up speed and he swatted her ass again, rubbing the reddened spot soon after.
Keisha groaned, pulling on her restraints. Garrith placed another swat on the opposite cheek, reveling in the way her core squeezed him after each slap. He picked up the pace, thrusting his fingers into her hard at the same
time as he swatted her ass.
She cried out, drops of sweat running down her back.
Garrith took his chance and replaced his fingers with his cock. “Come. Now.”
Keisha screamed, arching her back as far as she could while strapped down, while Garrith thrust into her hard. He grabbed her hips, pumping into her, relishing in the snug feeling of her pussy wrapping around him as he held back his own release.
“Again.”
He landed a hard swat on her ass at the same time as he pushed into her, making her come instantly. Damn, he was good! Garrith smirked. “One more.”
Keisha shook her head. “I…I can’t.”
He slapped her ass hard, squeezing it after making her yelp. “One. More.”
She looked at him over her shoulder and glared.
He pulled out completely and slammed back into her waiting heat, making her gaze darken but she didn’t take her eyes off of him. “You watching me, love?”
She smiled.
He groaned. God, he loved her. “Come.”
She licked her lips as he pounded into her with an urgency he felt through his bones. “Garrith.”
He raised an eyebrow as he sped up his deep thrusts.
“Sir,” she moaned.
“Now.”
She threw her head back and screamed his name as her body shook, squeezing him tight during her hard release.
Garrith’s back stiffened as a tingle ran through his groin, shooting an explosion of ecstasy deep inside of him. He released into her, his body shaking as he grunted. “Shit.”
Keisha moaned as he slowed his hips, her breathing deep and even.
He pulled out of her and put his pants back on. In a quick move, he unrestrained her from the sawhorse and lifted her in his arms. She curled against him, wrapping her arms around his neck as he grabbed a blanket from the cabinet.
He sat them on the black leather loveseat in the corner and pulled the blanket around them. She moaned, snuggling against his chest. Her eyes fluttered open, dilated from the sensory overload. Garrith’s stomach fluttered as she reached up and caressed his jaw.
“My love.”
His heart sank every time she used that endearment. As much as he loved hearing the words come from her mouth, he wasn’t sure if she actually meant them. A deep-rooted part of him knew she was leaving but for how long?
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