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The leather strips landed on my pussy, sending a jolt of pain and pleasure through my body. My breath hitched as he struck me three more times before his fingers gently trailed down my inner thighs. I could feel my arousal building as he stroked up and down, teasing my folds.
“So, fucking wet. You love it.” The dominance in his voice sent shivers down my spine.
“Yes, sir.”
He disappeared again and returned shortly. I heard a lube bottle open, then he pressed a cold metal object against my asshole, slowly pushing it inside of me. It stretched and filled me, causing a mix of intense pleasure and discomfort. My body relaxed under his touch as he continued to push the object deeper, claiming me fully. Suddenly, he slipped the blindfold off my eyes, and I peered over my shoulder.
“Come here.” Taking my hand in his, he snatched me against his already naked body, his arms wrapping around my waist. “Dance like you did that night.”
I looked at the pole and his throne, positioned perfectly so he could watch.
“I need you to bring my balance back.” He took the two clamps, removing them from my nipples and the chain, but the collar remained.
“I can do that.” With a nod, I meandered to the pole, and he sat in his chair.
24
THE ROOM
LUKE
My adrenaline was still running high when we stepped into the room. Before Jade and Maddie came into my life, I would’ve isolated myself until I calmed down, retreating to my lonely mansion and roaming the empty hallways in a daze. Now, I had my balance. The life I never thought I needed or wanted.
Tell me you’re mine forever. That replayed in my head as I watched her move over to the sound system. She started the same song she danced to, the night I knew I’d never let another man touch her. At least, not in the way I wanted her.
After my ex-wife’s infidelity, I swore off committed relationships. But the woman twirling on the pole in front of me was all I’d ever want or need. She flipped upside down, her body moving fluidly as she brought her legs into her chest before stretching them out long. Slowly, she spread them apart, giving me a tantalizing view of her glistening pussy.
For several minutes, she lost herself in the music, seductively grinding, twisting, and flipping with such precision and control that it left me hypnotized. Gradually, as I watched her every movement, I felt myself coming down from my adrenaline rush.
I wiggled a finger at her, beckoning her closer. “Come here, baby girl.”
With a sultry sway of her hips, she sashayed over to the chair and straddled my lap. Her hips wound sensually as she spelled out each letter of the alphabet against my rock-hard shaft. Hooking a finger in the metal ring on her collar, I tugged her toward me and pressed my lips firmly against hers.
The kiss began with a gentle pressure but quickly escalated to a frenzy of aggression. I tangled my fingers in her silky hair while she continued to move her hips, her breath coming out in short gasps. As I let go of the ring and leaned back, she sat up straight and placed her hands on my knees, rubbing herself up and down my length.
She stared into my eyes with a playful innocence that hid the lust simmering beneath the surface. Her lips curled into a mischievous grin, and she begged in a hushed whine, “Pleaseee, fuck me with your huge cock, Daddy.”
“Not yet.” I ran my tongue over my bottom lip, relishing the way her tits bounced and her stomach rolled every time she switched her movements.
She got off my lap, turned around and sat down, leaning back against my chest. Reaching behind my head, she ran her fingers through my hair, breathing in the faint scent of my woodsy, rum, and floral aftershave. Gripping her hips tightly, I guided her movements exactly how I wanted them. She reveled in being controlled. But for now, I just wanted my girlfriend, not my submissive.
She stood up suddenly, bending over in front of me, shaking her ass enticingly. Unable to resist any longer, I grabbed her rear firmly in my hands and spread her cheeks apart, admiring the blue heart-shaped jewel nestled between them. Trailing my tongue up and down her smooth skin, I slipped two fingers between her legs and pushed them inside her. A moan evaded her lips and she pressed herself back into me.
“Please,” she pleaded once more. “Don’t be gentle with me.”
“Jade,” I growled.
“Yes, sir?” she tried to pull me into the scene.
But for now, I just wanted to savor her and the moment. I was in control, but not in the context of our usual Dom and sub dynamic. She was simply my girlfriend, and I wanted to enjoy every moment of it.
“No,” I drew my hand back, ready to discipline her but quickly lowered it, knowing that was exactly what she wanted.
She huffed and spun around, crossing her arms over her chest in defiance. Her bare foot tapped impatiently on the wooden floor as she glared at me. “Are you mad at me or something, Luke?” She pressed on, her voice laced with annoyance. “Because, you know, I could be pissed as fuck at you and Ian for kicking me out of that room tonight when I was supposed to be the only woman who knew about it!” She narrowed her eyes at me. “And I’m tired of being treated like some delicate fucking flower when?—”
That’s when I snapped. In one swift movement, I sprang from my chair and grabbed her by the collared throat, my eyes blazing with anger. “Don’t you dare speak to me like that in this room!” The corners of her lips twisted up ever so slightly, a victorious smirk in her defiant gaze. Mentally applauding her ability to provoke a reaction from me, I tightened my grip and brought my face closer to hers. “You little slut,” I growled lowly, unable to resist the temptation of biting back at her.
Holding her neck firmly, I grazed my lips on hers as I guided her backward until she was pressed against the St. Andrew’s cross. She opened her mouth to reply but quickly remembered the rule: Never speak unless spoken to. For some reason, she chose to follow my rules now.
