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“Yes,” I whispered.
“But first.” The flogger connected with my skin and the stinging pain shocked me. No sound left my mouth. “First, I’ll show you what that smart mouth will get you.”
I’d recognized the feeling of the flogger. I’d seen that tool before, but he never used it. It was a thick whip with many leather heads and Hunter was swirling it around ready to strike again. It hit my back with a loud noise and it hurt so badly I thought my skin cracked.
“Does it hurt, kitten?”
“Yes,” I said back.
“Do you hate it?”
“No.”
“Why?”
Such a simple question with such a complex answer.
“Because it’s you.” My Hunter—the master of my world. “You could never hurt me. Not more than I can take.”
“Good.”Whip. “Fucking.”Whip. “Girl.”
“Oh, my…Hunter, touch me! Now.”
He took the whip and slowly dragged it up and down the slit of my pussy. The sensation was frail, but it woke all my nerves—every single one—and all I wanted was to ask for more. I wanted to take the blindfold off and see him. Watch him do these things to me.
“If you need my cock, kitten, you will spell it out word by word, or we’ll be here a while.”
“You want me filthy again?”
“Always. Always be filthy around me.” He touched my clit with his fingers and I whimpered. “God, I missed touching you. Every night, Amelia. Every night in my hotel room I feel asleep thinking about burying in your pussy.”
“Tell me more,” I whispered. Not being able to see made me feel everything ten times more powerful. My body was blazing, screaming, begging me for more, but I couldn’t do anything because he had me all tied up.
“You drive me fucking insane. Your body, your temper, your fucking blonde hair that makes you look like a doll. I keep telling you to behave, but you don’t and it only makes me want you more. You’re so important, Amelia.” He dragged his nose along the shell of my ear and I moaned his name. “Even when you defy me, you aresoimportant. Even when you piss the shit out of me, trying to fix whatever miserable life I have left. I tried to make you my submissive, but you turned me into your slave.”
I was one second away from a ravaging orgasm and Hunter was barely touching me. His words were enough. Knowing I was important to him was all I needed to jump into a devastating spiral of pleasure. It didn’t match my love, but it meant so much.
“Hunter, please, take me now. I need your cock. I need to feel you. I need…” I needed to seal this moment somehow and keep it with me forever.
I felt him moving on the mattress, and then he pushed his penis inside, making me scream from the top of my lungs. I could feel my skin burning on the outside from the flogger, and Hunter stretching my insides. I loved every sensation, every moment of being together.
I. Loved. Him.
“Take it, kitten. Takeme.”
“Yes. Always. Please give it to me harder.”
I didn’t have to ask twice. His hands gripped my hips with hunger and possession, slamming my backside into his groin over and over and over again. It took him minutes to push me over the edge.
“Come now, Amelia. I need you to come.”
I constricted around him and let my body collapse under the orgasm. It was intense, like it always was with Hunter. My muscles flexed and I pushed on the restrains trying to get to him, but the rope didn’t budge.
Soon, Hunter followed me into the oblivion and all the growls and cries were replaced by our heavy breaths, both trying to get ourselves back together. This wasn’t sex, it was something beyond. I couldn’t name it, but I knew I’d do anything to have it forever.
