Page 68 of Secrets of Euphoria


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Pressing the four-digit code into the front door, I pushed it open, allowing her to enter before me. I reached over to the wall, switching on the foyer light. Intertwining our fingers, I urged her through the foyer, then a hallway, down the thin staircase to the walk-out basement. The musty scent of ancient books filled the air, and at the bottom step, she paused, giving me a knowing smirk.

“What is it?” I quirked an eyebrow.

“I’ll never understand why you haven’t done anything with this place. The walls are practically bare.”

Grinning mischievously, I guided her toward the dungeon. “I guess I knew somehow I’d always end up living at your house.” I opened the door, allowing her to step inside first, then closed it softly behind us as if we weren’t alone in the house.

Tucking her bottom lip between her teeth, she scanned the room I’d only brought her to once. The walls, ceiling, and hardwood floor were all black. The lighting above was dimmed to a soft purple hue. Jade hated red lights, so before our first night in the playroom, I’d replaced them with purple bulbs to set the mood. In the back center of the room was a large four-post bed covered by black blankets trimmed in deep purple. Six loops and chains were evenly spaced around the posts, while a front-facing stockade bar was attached at the foot of the bed.

Along one wall were two dressers carefully organized with various toys: bottles of lube, dildos, vibrators, handcuffs, nipple clamps, whips, and more. Against the opposite wall stood four racks full of different items for playtime that kept my submissive guessing.

A spanking bench sat off to the right near a Saint Andrew’s Cross, and a sex swing that hung from one of the ceiling beams. Cables with hooks ran from other beams, connecting together and intended for bondage of any kind. My favorite black throne-like chair was to their right, facing a small platform with a stripper pole. It’d been installed specifically with Jade in mind.

She lowered her hand, perching it on her hip as she rotated to me. “Do you not find it weird that this room is the coziest in your house?”

I pursed my lips together to hide my amusement, taking her hand in mine again. “It’s the only room I give a shit about. Everything I care about is at my new home.”

She shook her head with a grin. “We should move all this to the house.”

“That’s great and all,” I rolled my tongue between my lips, “but do you really think we should move furniture when we could be fucking?”

“Not right now,” she laughed.

“Jade,” I gnawed the inside of my cheek.

Her laugh trailed off into only a smile. “Rules apply?”

My expression turned serious as I nodded once, my persona shifting from Luke to Daddy in an instant. I removed the gun from my back waistband and placed it on a small accent table beside the door. Digging into my pocket, I retrieved my phone, keys, and wallet, setting them next to the weapon before removing my shirt. As I turned back around, she was already on her knees with her eyes lowered in submission. Her palms rested face up on her thighs, waiting for my command.

“Take my cock out,” I ordered firmly.

Her gaze never left the ground. She pushed herself up onto her knees and unfastened my jeans, sliding them down just below my ass, along with my boxer briefs. My erect cock sprang free, and she immediately fisted it in her hand, running her palm up the length of it before circling her thumb around the piercing. Without hesitation, she took me into her mouth, stroking her flat tongue along the length and massaging what she couldn’t fit inside. Slowly but surely, she worked me deeper into her throat until I hit the back of it.

I slipped my fingers into her hair, gripping tightly as I pulled her further down onto me. Pushing her palms against my thighs for stability, she held on for dear life as I ruthlessly fucked her face. Drool pooled at the corners of her mouth as she moaned in pleasure. When I finally decided to give her a break to breathe, she gagged and coughed the moment I released her.

“Look at me.”

Innocent eyes lifted to mine, and she awaited my next instruction with breathless anticipation.

“Stand.”

With a firm push, she lifted herself off the floor and into my arms. Throwing her over my shoulder, I carried her to the bed, standing her on the floor next to it. My hand wrapped tightly around hers. I wanted to take full control tonight, to have her completely at my mercy. But I also knew we were limited on time. As I undressed her, each piece of clothing fell to the floor in a pile.

“On your hands and knees, facing me.” I stepped around to the stockade at the foot of the bed, unbuckling the neck and wrist restraints.

With a graceful movement, she hoisted herself onto the bed and crawled toward me, offering herself in the stockade. As I carefully buckled the cuffs around her wrists and neck, I couldn’t resist giving them a gentle tug to ensure they were just tight enough. Leaning down, I brushed her hair aside and pressed my lips passionately against hers. My fingers traced along her spine, eliciting shivers of pleasure from her body. Moving back slightly, I delivered a sharp smack to her rear before crawling up onto the bed behind her.

Lowering my head, I pulled apart her luscious ass cheeks, eagerly licking between them, teasing her sensitive asshole with my tongue. Her moans grew louder as she pushed back against me, urging me on. Fingers pressing at her pussy entrance, I slowly pushed two inside.

“Oh god,” she hissed between breaths, “I need more... please, Daddy.”

Slipping my fingers out of her warm embrace, I brought them to my mouth and savored her intoxicating flavor before plunging three back inside her. With each thrust, I increased the pace and intensity, causing her to press back against me even harder as her moans turned into desperate pleas for more.

“Beg, slut,” I growled, a smile spread across my face as I continued to pleasure her, reveling in the power I held over her.

“Pleaseee, fuck my tight little cunt like you hate me, Daddy, until I bleed for you!”

Glancing at my watch, I let out a silent groan, frustrated that I couldn’t spend more time with her. Moving the room to our house needed to happen soon. Without it, I was going to go insane. Gently withdrawing my fingers, I positioned my thick and lengthy cock at her entrance, pushing with a force that caused her to scream.

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