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“I’ve got a little surprise for you.”
I eye him suspiciously.” What kind of surprise?”
Ciaran winks. “The dirty kind.”
“Like the butt plug you made me wear to dinner tonight?”
He kisses my nose. “That was to prepare you for the other surprises. You love it.”
I can’t help but laugh because he’s right. I love it. Ciaran and I hump like bunnies, and I hope it always stays that way. It seems like we can’t do anything without one of us getting horny and tackling the other.
He puts me down and grabs a small box from the entryway table.
“When did that get here?”
“It was here when we left for dinner. You probably didn’t notice.”
“What is it?”
“Open it.”
I peel the ribbon before removing the lid of the box. I gaze up at Ciaran, and he grins like a kid at Christmas. I look down at the box to see two clamps with small, weighted silver balls attached to them. “Are there any instructions with these?”
“Go to the bedroom, get undressed, don’t put on the clamps, just leave them on the floor in front of you.” Ciaran slaps my ass playfully. “Get going, Hellcat. Oh, and keep the plug in that tight little ass of yours.”
I’m giddy as I run to our bedroom and strip out of my clothes, kneeling by the door per Ciaran’s instructions. Being with Ciaran has allowed me to let go in the bedroom. I’m not worried about keeping my guard up because, no matter what, he’ll always protect me. Our play is wild and it’s rough, but there is also a loving sweetness about it.
His feet hit the carpet in front of me, and I can’t help noticing that even his feet, the most unattractive appendages to me, are beyond sexy.
Ciaran bends to place a bucket of ice on the floor. His fingers lift my chin so that he can gaze into my eyes. “Good girl.”
I vibrate in excitement at his praise. He kisses my nose before going to the box containing the clamps. Goosebumps break out on my skin as he grips my right nipple and secures the first clamp. The sensation of the clip shoots right to my pussy. I’ve always liked nipple play. The more aggressive, the better, but the clamps take the sensation to a completely new level.
“Are these too tight?”
“You can make them tighter,” I tell Ciaran, craving the pain.
Ciaran smirks and twists the clamps until the pinch becomes almost unbearable. “How’s that?”
“Perfect.”
“Get on your hands and knees,” Ciaran demands.
I get into position, and he walks behind me. His hand connects with my ass, hitting the plug, making sure it’s in position.
I stay in the position and hear the creak of the bed. “Lift your head and eyes on me.”
I glance up to see him on the bed in only a pair of black slacks. A bucket sits next to the bed, and one of my knives rests beside him.
“Good girl. Now crawl. Slowly. I want to watch those weights dragging down your big, sexy tits.”
The weights pinch as I crawl to him. One hand, one foot, my nipples feel heavy, and I’m beyond wet and in need. Ciaran smirks, watching me, not attempting to move, his eyes playful and his cock perfectly outlined in his pants.
I lick my lips, pondering what he has in store for me. I’m a little taken back at the knife. Ciaran has never used one on me before, not that I’d be opposed to him marking me with a blade, but it’s just never been his thing. He’s always used his teeth.
He caresses my face, and I melt into his touch. “You look so pretty like this, Hellcat. Such a good, obedient girl. Now, up on your knees.”
He stands up, and his crotch is at my eye level, making my mouth water.
Ciaran chuckles. “What do you want, Hellcat?”
“I want to suck on your cock.”
“Take it out.”
My hands tremble as I work the button on his slacks, pulling down the zipper and unleashing his enormous cock. Ciaran hisses as I glide my hand up and down his massive length. I love the power it gives me, knowing that I can bring him to his knees with the slightest touch. I take the tip into my mouth and suck, making his cock twitch in my hand.
“Fuck, your mouth is so perfect.”
His words of encouragement excite me and fuel me to make him crumble. That’s always been the dynamic between us, a push and pull for power and control. Ciaran usually wins, but from time to time, he gives me the reins. Right now, I’m the one with full control.
“Lick it, baby.”
I work my tongue along his shaft, coating it with saliva. Ciaran’s hand moves gently along my head before his hands twist, gripping my hair. “You’re fuckin’ driving me crazy. Open your mouth for me.”
