“Aye, Sir.” Her mind soared, while her breathing became easier.
“Hop on down then, darlin’, and stand to the side for a moment with Paige.”
The submissive slipped out of the chair and assumed her standing ready position.
Sir stepped up to Catherine and cupped her breasts, letting his thumbs flick against the rings. She seethed at the pleasurable pain that radiated up into her chest, making her skin spark and sizzle. His hands closed, squeezing ever so slowly and making a show out of forcing her nipples to push out further.
Fuck—that hurts!
Mm-hmmm . . .
“Your tits sure are gorgeous, darlin’. I knew I could make ya prettier with my needle.” His words seemed to drip and ooze over her, changing the sharp sizzle to a vibrating heat that covered her. Then he grinned, dimples breaking up the sharp planes of his face when he leaned in and let his warm tongue lap against Catherine’s protruding nipples.
“Mmmm, thank you, Sir.” The moan she emitted was porn-worthy.
All male, the Dom stepped back and leaned against the edge of the chair Catherine had just vacated. “Paige, get over here and use your teeth to free my cock. Keep your knees spread while you crawl.”
It was mesmerizing to watch Paige crawl over to him. Catherine could see the dildo between Paige’s legs, swinging back and forth, and she couldn’t help comparing it to the way Master’s cock would swing when he moved around the playroom naked. Her pussy pulsed.
Once Paige reached Sir, she raised herself up onto her knees while keeping her hands behind her back. As instructed, she used her mouth to undo the button and lower the zipper on his jeans. Paige sat back on her haunches while he gave his hips a little shimmy and the denim fell down to pool at his ankles. He lifted his foot, and Paige leaned forward to grasp the bottom of his pant leg with her teeth; when she backed up, she pulled it free.
Catherine didn’t watch her do the other leg because her eyes had drifted up to take in the bobbing shaft that had been revealed.
It wasn’t as long as Master’s, maybe two inches shorter, but it was wider. Oh yeah, it was much wider. Thick ridges of veins covered his cock, and she clenched her thighs, thinking of how the texture would feel inside her.
He chuckled, and it was deep and throaty. “See something you like, darlin’?”
“Oh, aye, Sir.” Catherine saw the throaty, and raised it a husky.
Sir’s hand wrapped around his thick shaft, and he started stroking. “Why don’t you come on over here and have a taste then? On your knees, crawl to me, darlin’,” he ordered.
Eager to obey, Catherine crawled to him as fast as she could. Arriving in front of him, she rose up onto her knees and waited for his okay to proceed.
“Kiss my cock in greeting, Catherine,” he commanded, and her pussy flooded when she placed an open-mouthed kiss on the tip, tasting the salty pre-come that had gathered there. “Mmm, good girl,” he moaned. “Now open those pretty little lips for me.”
Being cheeky, she let her lips part slightly, then licked them.
“Wider, Catherine. Now.” The gentleness was gone from his voice, having been replaced with a lusty growl.
The next switch was thrown, turning off all the ramblings in her head. Catherine had one objective: to serve the Dom she was kneeling before. Her mouth opened wide, and he placed the head of his cock between her lips. Instead of pushing into her, Sir placed his hands on either side of her head and pulled her down onto him. He was able to guide Catherine about half way down before she couldn’t go any further because his skin was dry. She was grateful when he pulled her back off.
“Stand up, darlin’, I think we need some lube.”
The submissive stood up, and Sir reached between her thighs, running two fingers over the outside of her pussy lips before pressing against her hidden clit. On the second pass, he pushed one finger between her folds and slipped inside her.
“My goodness, you’re drippin’ like honey.” He pulled his hand back and licked his finger. “Mmm, taste like honey, too.”
“Oh, please, Sir,” Catherine whimpered.
“Please what, Catherine?” he cocked his eyebrow at her.
“Please use this slut’s juices to lube your beautiful cock,” she begged without shame.
“I like the way you think, darlin’.” Sir shot her a wink while two fingers plunged into her and he wiggled them around.
To allow him better access, she bent her knees. The new position allowed the squelching sounds of her wetness to be heard. Desire coursed through Catherine’s body, making her nipples erect and tight, which let her feel the pull of the metal in them. Catching her by surprise, the beginnings of an orgasm started to coil in her belly, and her inner walls clamped against his fingers.
Catherine whined at the loss of his fingers when he pulled them back out. They were shiny and slick with her juices. She could feel the hunger building in her while he rubbed the slickness over his cock.
“Now, darlin’, where were we? Ah, yes, back on your knees, Catherine. And open wide this time; don’t make me tell you again,” he instructed.
When Catherine was back on her knees with her head again gripped in his hands, Sir guided her down his shaft. This time, he was able to pull her all the way down to the base of his cock so that Catherine’s nose brushed against his short, trimmed pubic hairs. He held her there while she swallowed.
“Oh! Fuck, girl!” Sir pulled Catherine almost all the way off, and she took advantage, swirling her tongue around the head before he pulled her all the way down again. “Swallow again.”
She did—every time he told her to.
“Shit! That feels so fucking good, darlin’! I can’t believe you’re getting me all the way down.” He groaned and moved her up and down again, holding her at the bottom to repeat the swallowing motion. After a few more times, Sir withdrew from her mouth and told Catherine to suck his balls.
To reach them she had to bend over a little. While she took the first one into her mouth, he bent his knees and spread his thighs, giving her more room.
“Yeah, just like that, darlin’. Paige, get your pretty ass over here and put that rubber dick you’ve got to work.” Sir moaned when Catherine released his nut with a pop before moving to the other one.
She could feel the rubber pressing against her pussy lips and arched her back to open herself up more. Paige plunged into her while the Dom grabbed her hair and pushed his cock back into her mouth.
“Ahhh!” It was a feeble attempt at a cry of pleasure.
A few awkward thrusts later, they’d worked out a rhythm. Paige pushed into Catherine when Sir pulled out, and when he pushed back down into her throat, Paige pulled out of her pussy. Neither one of them ever removed their cocks from her. They just pumped in and out of Catherine until Sir Landon spoke again.
“Paige that cock should be good and slick now. Work it into our darlin’s pert little ass. Get her stretched for me.”
The dildo left Catherine’s pussy and pushed into her ass in one slick motion while Sir resumed rocking in and out of her mouth. She felt like she was melting; her nipples tingled, her muscles were tight, and she felt so full. Knowing that Sir Landon was planning on shoving his thick, veiny cock in her ass made her suck with renewed vigor. Catherine couldn’t wait.
For the next ten minutes, they worked Catherine with a languid thoroughness. Paige pushed in and out, swirling her hips to spread Catherine open.
“Enough; time for me to tap that ass of yours,” Sir claimed, taking his cock from Catherine’s mouth. Keeping her hand in his, he climbed up into the chair. Then he scooted to the back edge and dropped his long legs over the sides, under the armrests.
“Come here, Catherine,” he ordered while sheathing his cock with protective latex.
She turned around and sat down on the edge of the seat. Before she could make a move to slide back, his chest pressed against her back, while his arms hooked under her legs and lifted her up. Without any instruction, Paige
stood and placed her hands on Catherine’s ass cheeks, pulling them apart while Sir positioned her over himself. The head of his cock pushed through the tight ring of Catherine’s ass, and he let her legs drop over the top of the armrests. Gravity pulled her the rest of the way down until he was fully buried inside her.
“Oh, fuck!” they both yelled at the same time.
The ridges of his cock could be felt against the inner lining of her rectum. Hands on her waist, Sir Landon lifted her about halfway off of his cock so he could slip down into a better angle, and then he dropped her. She swooned with the abrupt intrusion and the new angle, which allowed him to start rocking his hips so that he moved deep inside Catherine.
Through his grunts and the submissive’s moans, he gave a last order: “Paige, come lick this slut’s pussy. Don’t stop till she’s comin’ on my cock, and then I want you to fuck her.”
A glance at Paige revealed her licking her lips and eyeing Catherine with hunger.
Catherine’s responding groan was loud and uninhibited while Paige’s tongue swiped up between her folds. The Dom filling her backside moaned out his release even as Catherine’s body was wracked by her own.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
After he’d fired off a text on his way out of the office, Jayden made his way downstairs and out of the building, stepping out onto the curb. Micah was waiting with the car and had the back door open for him.
“I’m going to ride up front with you, Micah. I’m anxious to get back over to Silver Spurs, and I need to see any delays we might encounter with my own eyes.”
“As you wish, Sir.” Micah’s grin was loaded with suggestion.
A labored sigh tumbled from Jayden’s lips while he slipped into the passenger seat and watched Micah walk around to the driver’s side. A lot was riding on Shawn Carpenter and Micah hitting it off. If they didn’t, then Jayden needed to figure out what to do with Micah. The young man had dabbled in the lifestyle with Jayden under no official contract or rules, but Jayden’s newfound commitment to Catherine was going to require that Micah look elsewhere to satisfy his needs. Just like with Samantha, Jayden felt obligated to steer Micah into the right hands.
He felt really good about his resolution with Samantha. Without question, there had been more than just a physical connection in that room. In their first scene, Ryan had already pushed Samantha farther than Jayden had ever been able to. The reason for that, Jayden surmised, was that whatever she’d seen in Ryan’s eyes had brought forth her complete submission and trust.
Strumming his strong fingers on his thigh, his leg bounced with restlessness while they pulled out into traffic. Jayden couldn’t wait to get back to his Erin. Having discussed Landon’s piercing session in complete detail, Jayden had felt it wouldn’t be necessary for the scene to be filmed like the other sessions had been. He knew he’d be inbound while it was taking place and arriving about the time it finished, thereby eliminating the necessity to email the recording over to his office. More important, Paige would be the one bringing Catherine to orgasm, not Landon. As one part of an engaged couple and as his best friend, Jayden trusted Landon enough to not have to monitor the scene. There was also the consideration that Paige, as a sub, had no interest in taking on Erin. Her loyalty was to Landon, first and foremost.
After the piercing, Erin had one remaining session for today—until Jayden got her back in his playroom at the villa, anyway. There were two sessions if he wanted to be technical, but as both would be handled by Shawn, Jayden was counting it as one. He smiled at the thought of her final scene, and what it would mean to both him and Catherine.
Catherine didn’t know it, but Jayden would be the one pushing her to explore her final limit, drawing the day’s final orgasms from her luscious body while at Silver Spurs. Shawn wouldn’t be interested in engaging in a sexual act with her, and frankly, Jayden didn’t want anyone else touching her. Shawn’s hands would be the last pair of male hands besides his own to touch her for quite some time, if Jayden had any say about it. A childhood friend, it hadn’t surprised him that Shawn grew up to be an artist. A very flamboyant artist.
Shawn was a Dominant looking for a male submissive. His tastes were particular, however, and so he had been looking for quite some time. He wanted a good-looking, younger sub, and he had been quite intrigued when Jayden had suggested the possible match. A potential sub had to be available, as in uncollared, and Shawn preferred someone fresh and moldable. Micah’s willingness to please at any moment, paired with Shawn’s jovial nature, made Jayden feel confident that the two would hit it off. The day was looking better the closer he got to his final destination: Erin.
“Micah, can I ask you a question?”
He smirked at Jayden, side-eyeing him while keeping his focus on the road. “You just did, Sir.”
Jayden had to laugh. “You little shit; I should take you over my knee for that!”
At once the playful smile on Micah’s face dissolved into a look of hunger and want. “If it would please you, Sir.”
“About that, Micah. I think you’re ready for more formal training and entrance into my lifestyle,” Jayden began.
Micah’s face lit up.
Yeah, definitely need to fix this, now. “However, I won’t be in the position after today to be your mentor any longer.” Jayden could almost feel the atmosphere shift in the car at his declaration. Micah’s shoulders slumped. “But I do have someone in mind that I think you should meet.”
Eyes fixed on the road, Micah’s hands tightened on the wheel, but he didn’t say anything, so Jayden went on.
“His name is Shawn Carpenter, and he is looking for a new sub—a sub with specifications that you happen to match. When we get to Silver Spurs, why don’t you come on in with me, I’ll introduce you?”
“Yes, Sir,” he whispered, his lips trembling so the words were a bit garbled.
“Micah, trust me. I will never be able to fulfill your needs because . . . well, because I just don’t swing that way. You know that. Even if I weren’t about to enter a new phase in my relationship with Catherine, I’d still suggest you meet Shawn.” Jayden kept his voice low and calm in an attempt to ease Micah’s fears.
A couple of quiet minutes later, they pulled into the parking lot. Micah turned off the car before responding. “Thank you, Sir. I would appreciate your help, and I would love to meet Mr. Carpenter.” His pouty lips turned up in a shy smile.
Jayden clapped him on the back. “That’s the spirit! Come on; I need to see my girl!” Ecstatic and vibrating with energy, Jayden hopped out of the car, not waiting for Micah to come around and open the door.
Catching up to him, Micah laughed. “Where’s the fire, Sir?”
A responding chortle bubbled out of Jayden’s mouth. “In my dick, Micah, and Catherine is the only thing that can put it out!”
With a jangle, Jayden extracted his key ring and unlocked the door to the spa, relocking it once they’d gone inside. Glancing at his watch, he noted that Paige should be almost finished prepping Catherine to transfer her to Shawn’s room. Perfect timing. Jayden led Micah down the hallway toward the room where her next scene would begin. The plan was for Jayden to wait outside the door until Paige had Catherine situated and Shawn had begun with her before Jayden would enter the room.
Deciding he was in too much of a hurry, he made the call to change up the plans by going ahead and waiting inside the room. Catherine would be blindfolded anyway, so she wouldn’t be able to see him when Paige brought her in.
Determination guided Jayden down the hall, but curiosity made him pause outside the door to the piercing room. Putting his ear against the wood, Jayden tried to see if he could figure out how close they were to finishing. He expected to hear the soft chattering of the two girls, but instead Jayden was met with deep, guttural moaning and panting. What the hell?
Restraining his temper for the time being, Jayden turned the handle and pushed the door open a few inches to peek inside. The first thing his mind registered was
his beautiful Catherine. Her waist was cinched tight in the doeskin half-corset, while her full breasts bounced up and down with the brands, his brands, swinging from her rock-hard nipples. She threw her head back and let out a string of profanities while she got lost in the throes of what looked to be one hell of an orgasm.
Jayden sucked in his breath at the vision before taking in the rest of the scene. Paige was between Catherine’s thighs. Meanwhile, large hands gripped Catherine’s hips while guiding her up and down a veiny cock that he recognized. Before Catherine’s orgasm had finished, Paige was climbing onto the chair and shoving the strap on replica of Jayden’s cock into Catherine’s pussy. Her body began writhing again as another orgasm overtook her, and the sounds of raw sex bounced off the walls. This was not a scene; it was blatant fucking, and his Catherine was in the middle of it.
His vision went red, and he staggered back into the hallway, leaving the door ajar. Jayden’s hand grasped at his chest while he tried to get air to move through his lungs.
“Sir? Are you okay?” Micah seemed nervous.
Never one to pull his own hair, Jayden found himself giving in to the desperate action. “Am I okay? No, I’m not fucking okay!” he wheezed out in a whisper. “I’m a goddamn fool!” he lamented while he began pacing back and forth in the hall. He came to a stop at the side of the open door and leaned his forehead against the wall. The panting gasps of pleasure drifting through the door were making him sick to his stomach, and Jayden couldn’t breathe.
What the fuck was happening in that room? Who the hell did Landon think he was? And why, oh God, why was he fucking Erin? They had agreed Landon would touch nothing but her breasts to do the piercings, so how in the hell had his dick ended up inside of her? Jayden needed answers, and he wanted them right then—before he lost his mind!
Reaching a shaking hand over to the handle, Jayden managed to pull the door closed, thankful that at least the moans had stopped. With a deep breath, he curled his fingers into a fist and rapped his knuckles against the door three times. This was the signal they had agreed on in the event that Jayden needed the Dom to step out during a scene for any reason. In that moment, Jayden, without a doubt, needed to speak to Landon.
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