Page 79 of In His Cuffs

“I have no medical concerns. As far as limits, nothing that will leave a permanent scar.”

He nodded and affixed the cuffs to the metal hook. “If at any time you’re too uncomfortable, let me know,” he said.

“Of course, Sir.”

“Do you need a spreader bar for your legs?”

“That won’t be necessary, Master Niles.”

He knew she’d do anything he commanded, but he wanted her to be able to let go and surrender to his lash. “Would it make the experience more pleasant?”

“Yes, Sir.”

Already he was learning to look at her eyes for an answer. The depths were expressive and revealed more than her words and tone together. He saw her gratitude and anticipation. She was looking forward to this. He wondered if she often had the chance to just let go and enjoy herself. Since this was her job, it was her obligation to ensure the Den’s guests had their needs met. Tonight, he wanted more than that for her. He was glad she’d approached him, rather than wait for another Dom to claim her.

Niles fetched a metal bar. As he knelt, she widened her stance to allow him to attach the straps to her ankles.

This close to her, he inhaled the unmistakable, sharp scent of female arousal. Unable to resist, he parted her labia. “You’re already damp, pretty sub.”

“Yes, Sir,” she whispered.

He slipped a finger inside her hot pussy. She locked her knees. “It’s okay to respond. In fact, I’d like it.”

He pressed his thumb to her clit then pulled back.

“Nice, Sir.”

He alternated between applying intense pressure and a glancing touch, keeping her off guard. She swayed in time to his fingering and the way he teased her clit.

“I’m getting wetter, Sir.”

He backed off a bit. “Are you close to coming?”

“Yes, Master Niles.”

Nothing surprised him. He’d been with women who could orgasm from the lightest of touches. Others were capable of multiple orgasms. There were some who required so much stimulation that he was grateful for the assistance of an electric vibrator. Each sub was unique, and he enjoyed finding the right combination of touches that would make her respond. “Should I get you off?”

“It’s your choice, Sir.”

“Of course it is.” He slid his finger deeper before pulling out. With a rhythmic, rocking motion, he increased the frequency of his thrusts.

She whimpered.

So, damn hot. Her pussy tightened around his finger and she moved as much as the bar permitted, encouraging him to put more pressure on her clit. Wanting to please her, he followed her lead.

“I’d like to come, Sir.”

“I’m sure you would,” he said in soothing tones at odds with the way he stimulated her.

Her whimpers became groans.

“Sir, I’m going to come.”

“Not yet, you’re not.”

“Master Niles, I’m begging you to either let me come, or stop now, Sir. At least”—she dragged in a couple of rapid breaths—“slow down.”

Ignoring her, he continued the relentless torment.

“Damn, Sir…”

Her beautiful walls all but convulsed around his finger. How was it he’d never scened with her before?

“This is a taste of what’s to come, sub,” he warned. He moved his hand to sting her pussy with a quick, vicious slap.

She called out his name and jerked her hips as she came.

He reached to put one hand behind her and another on her abdomen, steadying her. She was so far gone, trembling and moaning, that he wasn’t sure she’d be able to keep her balance otherwise. He hadn’t pulled the hook taut, so it offered little support.

Niles smiled. “You’re so perfect, Brandy.” He looked up at her. A fine sheen of perspiration dotted her chest, and she took a deep breath.

When she appeared to have herself under control she said, “I came without permission, Sir.”

Like she had earlier, she tilted her head to one side. Rather than drawing her eyebrows together when she was puzzled, she angled her head. How long would it be until he knew all her responses? “Now I have a reason to punish you when I see you again,” he said.

“Punish?” she echoed. “You’re a fiend, Sir.”

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