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“Two, Sir.”
“Count.”
The crop connects with my skin a couple more times. By the time we reach five, I’m in a haze of desire. When the next smack doesn’t come, I almost beg for it, needing the release.
“To the wall. Now,” he orders, and I move in front of the restraints.
I stand there, taking him in. His chest is heaving, and his jaw is tight. I’ve truly pushed him. I don’t know what he’s going to do to me next. I gave him permission, and he knows everything I like and don’t. I want to kiss him and take that anger from him, but I stick to my guns.
Trevor raises my wrists over my head and secures them together to the ceiling restraints. He pushes me back against the wall and pulls a blindfold from his back pocket with a smirk on his lips. He slips it over my head and the mask covering my face. I can’t see, and the depravation of my sight turns me on more. I like to have my vision blocked, so this causes me to almost combust with need. I can’t wait to feel what he does next.
The hum of a vibrator reaches my ears over the thumping rock music now playing. His choice in music is eclectic and varying. As soon as the vibrator is pressed against my sternum, all thoughts but it leave my mind. He moves it down my cleavage between my breasts and the vibration against my bone causes me to dampen my panties more. I’m ramped up now.
He moves it to my breast and circles a nipple as warm moisture surrounds the other. I moan and arch my body toward him. He bites my nipple and I’m climbing into the sky ready to explode.
“Don’t come until I tell you,” he orders as he switches sides. “These sexy full breasts are more than a mouthful, so I’m going to have to really love them up.” I squeeze my thighs together in order to ease my throbbing clit. “Nuh-uh, Syn.” His voice is so deep my clit throbs more.
The vibrator now slides down my stomach and circles my belly button before it reaches my panty covered core. I feel him shift to his knees. I can’t see him, but I look down my body sure that he’s there. I throw my head back and cry out when he presses the vibrator against my clit through my panties, but I don’t come yet. I need this release, and I’m so close. He pulls it away, and I start to descend that mountain I was climbing. I can’t take it. I’m about to beg until I feel his hands wrap around my hips at the top of my panties. He slowly drags them down my legs, his fingers caressing as he goes. He pulls them over my boots and off. My breathing increases as I wait for what is coming next.
The vibrator starts up again, and then it’s pressed against my throbbing clit. I almost come with that one touch. It’s too much. I thrash my head side to side and can’t stop the words that fall from my mouth.
“Please, Sir. I want to come.” Every second of time I’ve been with Trevor has been foreplay to this moment.
“Your voice and those words are so sexy. Say it again.”
My voice goes huskier, and I beg him again. I’ll beg him in every language I know if it gets me the release I need.
“Not yet, my Syn,” he says, and then the vibrator is entering me, ramping me higher. His lips latch onto my clit and he sucks me deep. I cry out. The orgasm is right there clawing at me, wanting to burst, and I’m afraid I can’t stop it. Everything is gone and my body tightens up. I’ve had other Doms withhold orgasms but nothing like this. I’m so close, I could burst in a small breeze. My head is thrashing and I’m begging. I don’t know what words I’m spewing, but I can’t stop them.
Trevor grips my hips and hoists me up. “Come, Syn,” he orders as he slams into me and groans. I couldn’t stop my orgasm if I wanted to. His cock looked impressive behind his jeans, but feeling the long and thick length inside of me is pure bliss. He slams into me over and over as I cry out until nothing is left. No words or sounds escape my throat. He continues to move in and out as my head lolls against the wall.
ChapterThree
TREVOR
Her body is flushed. Her head moves to the side and my lips are on her throat. Her taste is on my tongue as I move in and out of her. I had to have a taste, I couldn’t stop myself when I smelled her and saw her desire dripping from her. It’s usually a hard limit for me because, like with her and kissing, it’s too intimate. But I couldn’t stop myself. She’s deep in subspace and cries out again when I come in the condom. My hips stop moving and I hold myself in her tight pussy. I need to pull out and take care of her. She whimpers as I slowly withdraw from her body. I reach up to release her arms. They fall onto my shoulders and wrap around me. I carry her over to the sofa, where I wrap her in a blanket and sit with her on my lap. I need to focus on her and will take off the condom shortly. Her head lolls back on my shoulder, and I pull the blindfold off. Her eyes are closed behind her mask. The temptation to lift and look at her face fully is almost too much, but I respect her privacy and gently rub her arms and shoulders under the blanket. She’s so soft, and her slightly tan olive skin is practically glowing from the flush still on it. My beard burn along her neck is a moment of pride I can’t hide. I want to thump my chest and parade her around the floor.
She stirs as she comes out of subspace. I watch her lined eyes open. Her makeup is still in place.
“Would you like me to get you some water?”
“Please.” Her voice is soft and full of sleep.
I gently sit her next to me before I move to take care of the condom and grab her a water bottle from the small fridge hidden in one of the cabinets. I fix my jeans, leaving the top button undone, and make my way back to her. Her head is resting against the back of the sofa. I know I pushed her a bit, but I couldn’t stop myself when she pushed me with that striptease. Her body is sexy. I was lost the minute she started dancing.
I lift her up again and sit with her on my lap. I like her in my arms. I shouldn’t, but I do. She shudders when she takes a deep breath and then reaches for the water I opened. Her lips wrap around the top and I can imagine them wrapped around my cock. I can’t believe I’m ready for her again when my cock stirs to life. But she’s not ready, so I continue to take care of her as she slowly starts to come back. Her body is so relaxed into mine and it feels good. For once I like a woman in this position. I’ve done this for past subs, but I’m not known as a gentle kind of guy. After everything Portia, my ex, put me through, I don’t like women to cling to me. But Syn isn’t her, and I realize how much I’ve missed just having a woman cuddling with me.
She takes another deep breath and looks at me. Her eyes are brighter, and the flush has left her skin.
“I guess that’s the end,” she says softly as she starts to move off my lap. I grip her hips to hold her still.
“It doesn’t have to be.” I can’t believe I’m going to ask her this. “Meet me again?”
“I can’t until next week. I only have one night a week I can be here.”
“Me too. Can I get your number and we can arrange to meet?”
“No.” She smiles shyly and looks down at her hands in her lap. “May I get dressed, Sir?” she asks me. I watch her as she pulls that full bottom lip into her mouth and bites it. It slides from between her pretty white teeth, and I want to bite it too. I start to lean toward her. “Red.” Her words stop me, and she pulls back from me. “I can’t,” she says, and I’m so shocked when she rises from my lap and moves across the room to her top. I sit there in stone silence as she puts it on. I realize I must have fallen into a trance when I notice she’s fully dressed and entering the adjoining bathroom.
