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We danced under the stars till two am. The guests slowly left one by one and it was only us, together on our first night as man and wife. It was cold up so high on a New York night, but I had Kane to keep me warm. After a while, he took off his black suit coat and put it over my shoulders, before wrapping me in his strong arms again.
I breathed in the scent of his cologne and smiled. Our night had just begun.
When the time felt right, Kane took me by the hand and led me back to his office. “I have a gift for you,” he promised. “Something I know you’ve been wanting for a while.”
I pulled up my narrow skirt slightly, so I could meet his long stride and followed him happily. The warmth of being inside and having the heater on was a welcome change; my skin tingled in the warm air.
Kane turned on a single desk lamp, so we could see each other but still have the stars visible through the window. Opening a desk drawer, he took out a shiny black box then slid it over the desk to me. I opened it carefully. Inside was a black set of nipple clamps. My breath caught, and I ran a finger over the metal pinchers.
“Oh, Yes!” I breathed. “Kane, you remembered my fantasy. Thank you!”
He grinned at me and dug into another drawer. From this one he took out a black satin cord. “I remember all of the fantasies you told me about on that first night. And I hope I’ve opened you up to the possibility of a lot more.”
He walked towards me, running the shiny material through his thick fingers. I backed up, letting him feel like the predator he was, until my knees hit the couch.
“Possibilities like the sex club?” I asked. My pulse sped up as my heart started to flutter.
“Mmmhmm.” He nodded, his eyes hot on me. “Yes, I think that will come soon. But first I want you all to myself. Arms behind your back.”
I followed his orders. He moved to my back and bound my hands; the satin slipping over them easily and slightly cool on my wrists. As he worked, Kane kissed a line down my neck to my shoulder. My skin flushed under the touch of his lips.
After I was tied, Kane stood back and looked me over. “Just perfect,” he breathed. “Shall we play with your new toys?”
I nodded, my desire and excitement starting to take over.
Looking pleased, he reached over and ran one of his large hands up the bodice of my dress. He cupped my breasts and squeezed them through the fabric, watching intently as they lifted up and together. His thumbs grazed the bare skin of my cleavage lightly. I moaned at his touch. Kane ran his hands up further, slid them into my dress and lifted my heavy breasts out of their confining bustier. His hands squeezed and caressed—each touch harder than the last—causing me to push myself forward towards him and his grasp.
Next, he rubbed my nipples with his thumbs. They became hard and puffy under his touch. I closed my eyes—part of me wishing for the blindfold I once hated. The wetness of his tongue made me jump as he licked one nipple and then the other. I moaned as he sucked one hard and grazed it with his teeth.
“Oh, yes Sir,” I grunted. “That feels so good, Sir.”
Kane got rougher. He sucked hard and nibbled at my nipples, sending me little bits of pain with the waves of pleasure I was feeling. He switched between each nipple, making sure they were both red and raw.
“I’m going to make you come, just by touching your nipples,” he ordered. “Would you like that, pet?”
“Yes, Sir! Make me come, Sir.” I nodded enthusiastically.
“Good.” He turned me slightly and gently pushed me down on the couch. “I want to see you come, pet. I want to see my new wife come.”
My back was now on the couch; my arms still tied under me. Kane lifted and pulled the skirt of my dress. The fabric ripped in his hands, leaving a long slit up to my pussy. Pulling the pieces aside, he opened my legs and gazed at the thin white thong I was wearing.
“Oh, perfect,” he breathed, smiling at the sight of my panties being soaked by my desire.
With a single finger, he moved the thing away from my folds so that my pussy was nude. Involuntarily, my hips jutted and pressed my crotch into his hands. He swatted my clit lightly and I gasped.
Leaning forward, he pinched the nipple clamps onto each of my red, raw nipples. The pain caused a quick jolt through all of my body, followed by waves that felt like electricity. My pussy tightened. Helpless and awash in desire, I looked at Kane and begged him for release with my eyes.
