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“No. Not really. Not like this.” The confession streamed from her lips. “I went to a convention once. I dressed up like The Dark Phoenix. From X-Men. Cosplay, you know? So, this guy was Wolverine. I met him at an after-party. He kissed me and copped a feel. But it was over my costume. So I guess that doesn’t really count. Does it? I used to think so. But I—”
I ended her rapid-fire speech by sucking her nipple into my mouth and swirling my tongue around the needy bud. I didn’t want to hear about this other man. It was enough to know that I truly was the first to touch her this way, to know that she’d never experienced this with another man.
I allowed myself to be a little rougher with her, testing her pain tolerance as I pinched and tugged at her nipples. The little keening sounds that left her lips made dark pleasure suffuse my system. She was lost, completely in my power.
Her head thrashed from side to side as her sexual frustration mounted, and she began to lift her hips in wanton invitation.
I rested my palm low on her belly, my fingertips teasing the soft curls above her clit. “And your pretty little pussy,” I prompted. “Has any man ever touched you here?”
“No,” she admitted on a whimper.
“Poor little virgin,” I murmured, half-mocking. Her innocence made her that much more susceptible to me. She didn’t have the faintest idea of how to suppress her lust, how to put up mental barriers to resist the pleasure I was eliciting. “You need to be touched, don’t you?”
“I… I want…” She bit her lip, her cheeks flushing beneath the blindfold.
“Tell your Master what you want,” I cooed. “Tell me how you like to be touched. Do you put your fingers inside your tight pussy? Or do you rub your little clit?”
“I don’t. I can’t. It’s…”
She tensed slightly, so I continued stroking her until the little flare of unease dissipated in the wake of need.
“You don’t touch yourself?” Shock colored my satisfaction. I’d already learned that another man had never touched her this way, but I could hardly fathom that she’d never brought herself pleasure. Now that I thought about it, even the idea of her panting alone as the touched herself under the darkness of her covers made something like jealousy pierce my gut. “You’ve never made yourself come?”
“I… No,” she whined, shifting instinctively beneath my hand.
“So, you’ve never had an orgasm at all?”
She shook her head and tried to lift her hips. I pressed my palm down on her belly to prevent her from rubbing her clit against my fingers where they teased just above her soaked cunt.
“Then let me show you what your body is capable of.” I growled out the words, hungry for her orgasm. My orgasm. She’d never forget that I owned her, not after this. I’d intended to make her beg to come, but my innocent little captive wouldn’t even know what she was pleading for. “In the future, you will beg me for this.”
I finally slipped my hand farther down her cunt, sliding one finger between her slick folds. Her inner muscles contracted, and I bit back a curse at how tight she was. I’d have to train her to take a lot more than just my finger before she’d be prepared for my cock.
That would come another day. Hopefully, not too far into the future. I ached to drive inside this tight heat, to feel her pussy gripping my cock the way it was squeezing my finger.
I strengthened my resolve, relishing this moment instead of anticipating what was to come. This was her first orgasm, and it was all mine.
I pressed farther, easing inside her. I noted with mild surprise that her hymen didn’t stall my progress, and for a moment, I doubted her. Had she been lying about her virginity?
No. Samantha wasn’t capable of lying, especially not when she’d fallen completely under my thrall. Her hymen could have been broken in other ways; it wasn’t uncommon.
When my palm cupped her pussy, my finger buried deep inside her, a broken sob wracked her chest.
“Too much,” she gasped. “It’s too much. Please—”
“Don’t fight it.” I wouldn’t allow her to resist me. Not now. Not ever. I found the spot at the front of her inner walls that would make her come undone. I curled my finger against it and pressed my thumb down on her clit at the same time. “Come for me, sirenita.”
She came undone on a scream, her flushed body writhing as pleasure overtook her. She shifted her hips mindlessly in a wanton, greedy display as she rode out her orgasm.
Her wild undulations eventually stilled, leaving her panting and trembling as I continued to stroke her through the final moments of her orgasm.
We might have a lot more work to do before Samantha acknowledged her place at my feet, but in this moment, I’d thoroughly conquered her.
Chapter 5
I watched her as I got undressed. She was still bound to my bed, her slender body stretched out before me. Her ragged breathing had finally begun to even out. I wasn’t entirely certain she was conscious. The blindfold still covered her eyes. I wanted to peer into them and study her reactions to me now that I’d given her unknown pleasure.
I decided to allow her to float in her post-orgasmic haze for a while longer. When I was naked, I went about freeing her from her bonds. I unlocked the handcuffs and pressed a kiss on the pink rings around each of her wrists, my lips brushing them with reverence. The marks were so pretty on her pale skin. I couldn’t wait to see what her flesh would look like when I took my whip to her ass.
