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Chapter Eleven
The pain of the many implements Morgan used on her had morphed into a pleasure that had Zoe flying high. She barely felt the cane as it slashed across her ass. Tears flowed freely, releasing a week’s worth of emotions, good and bad, relaxing her so much she had to lock her knees even though her wrist cuffs would hold her up.
Then the caning stopped.
“How are you doing, bunny?” Morgan’s deep voice broke through the humming in her brain.
Though she moved her mouth, no words came out. She tried to nod yes, but her neck did not want to cooperate with her brain to move up and down in an affirmative motion.
Next she tried to form a fist and extend her thumb, but like her fingers, her hands would not do what she asked of them, except to flop back and forth on her wrists.
“Bunny? Open your eyes for me,” Morgan’s tone told her he was smirking at her inability to communicate.
It took a moment of concentrated effort for her to raise her eyelids enough to meet his eyes that had darkened to forest green with his own pleasure.
“So pretty,” she thought she whispered, but could not be sure because her brain was still not fully functioning.
When Morgan chuckled, she knew her words had gotten out through the cotton wool that seemed to be wrapped tightly around her brain.
“I’ve heard that before,” Morgan said before brushing a finger down her cheek. “I think it’s time to get you down and find a private room.”
That brought Zoe crashing back into her body with a metaphysical thump. “But you haven’t fucked me yet, have you? Did I miss it? Oh, no, I missed it, and I was so looking forward to it.”
And just like that she crashed from clouding floating pleasure into a big, icky pool of misery. She frowned when a hand covered her mouth, stifling her cries.
“Hush, bunny. You haven’t missed anything. You fell into subspace so fast and deep that I didn’t want to fuck you until you were back with me and knew what was going on between us.”
Zoe blinked and sniffed. “Mmhnmnhmm,” she mumbled into his hand.
Once he lifted his hand she said, “Can you fuck me now? I don’t think I can walk all the way upstairs to a private room. Especially without any clothes on.”
This time it was Morgan who blinked in surprise. “You want me to fuck you right here? Right now? In front of anyone who wants to watch?”
Zoe rested her head against the cross and smiled at the man who was quickly taking control of her soul. “I need you to fuck me, right here, right now. Yes, please, Sir. After proving to the club that I’m not just a voyeur, you could take me home and spend the rest of the weekend fucking me wherever and whenever you’d like.”
Morgan’s laughter filled her heart with light. “Wherever and whenever I like? That sounds like an interesting promise.”
He leaned in and kissed her hard and deep, sending shivers through her that seemed to gather in her pussy, causing it to clench and overflow. He took a step back, and she watched as he opened his slacks. When he pushed them down just far enough to release his cock, she sighed and stared at the long, thick length he uncovered. She licked her lips as he donned a condom.
When she tried to turn her head to watch as he shifted around behind her, she growled in frustration. Between her neck only rotating so far, and her arms still pulled up and out of his way, she quickly lost track of him.
She sucked a breath when he leaned into her from behind. His body brushing against her super-sensitive skin added an additional layer of discomfort to her body. She was surprised that her pussy clenched in aroused response.
“Are you sure, bunny?”
“Oh, yes, Sir. Fuck me, please.”
Her legs were spread far enough apart that he was able to fit the head of his cock into her open pussy and thrust up, causing her to squeal as he filled her completely.
Morgan had spent enough time in BDSM clubs over the years and had no problem fucking in the dungeon, but something about taking Zoe in public rubbed him wrong. But she was adamant that she wanted to be taken while still strung up on the St. Andrew’s cross.
Bending his knees slightly, Morgan fit the head of his cock to her pussy and pushed up into Zoe’s hot, wet, pulsating channel. Once he was fully embedded in her, filling her completely, he had to stop. Not just to allow her a moment to adjust to his invasion, but also so he didn’t blow his cork too soon. Nothing had ever felt so good as being balls deep in Zoe’s pussy.
As he bent his knees and drew out, he made a note that next time to put her on blocks so he would not have to bend his knees quite so much.
Zoe’s moan as he thrust up a third time pulled him out of his thoughts of practicality and returned them to fucking his woman. Wrapping his arms around her body, he cupped her breasts and leaned in to whisper in her ear. “You’re going to come for me, aren’t you, bunny?”
“Yes… Sir,” she panted.
