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“That’s up to me.” Guiding her to the end of the bench, he used his body to press her against it. Bending to push her head out of the way with his, he traced his lips across the pressure point above her clavicle. “My favorite nook,” he breathed. Though she dammed her lips, a mew of arousal rolled in her throat. “That’s it, purr for me, baby.”
“Conn…”
“Try to manipulate me with that and I’ll gag you,” he said, thrusting his hips against her when hers pushed back. “Hands behind your back.” When she followed orders, something warm and soft coiled around her wrists. “Now the rules… I am only master or sir while we play.”
Heat pulsed downward. Already swollen and wet, she wanted speed. “Yes, sir,” she said, subduing a laugh. He yanked, and leather bindings tightened around her wrists. Painfully tight. And when she tried to fight them, there was no give. “Conn—”
“Not so funny now,” he said, hooking her hair back over her shoulder. “Sir or master.”
“Sir,” she said as he ran his fingertips from the back of her neck down to her ass. The tickle caught her breath, slinking up her spine to shimmer through her scalp. “Oh…”
It was difficult not to make sounds when he indulged her with those slight touches that rocked the floor beneath her feet. And that was before the pressure of his body left hers and his tongue touched the groove at the top of her ass to slither up with a feather’s pressure, so lazy and scintillating that her breathing dropped, slowing to match his pace.
He got all the way to the nape of her neck. With a kiss, he exhaled, and a shiver crossed her shoulders.
“Relax,” he whispered against her as his hands slid onto her shoulders, easing her forward, bending her over the horse.
The cool leather roused her nipples. “Yes, sir,” she said because it felt good.
She frowned when he grabbed her ankle, picking her leg up to clamp metal around it.
“Next rule, everything I say goes. You take orders and don’t question me.”
After locking one ankle in place, he did the same to the second. Only him, the metal, and the horse held her up. The very tips of her toes were the only part of her that made contact with the floor.
“Conn—”
He thwacked her ass with the crop. The sudden biting pain dislodged a yelp from her throat.
“Sir.” She almost said his name again, but… fixating on that buzz, on the tingle of discomfort it was… she laughed. “Do it again!”
“No,” he said, running the end of the crop across her ass and up her body as he walked around the horse. “Safe word first.”
“I want this. I want to do this with you. I have never been so crazy with a guy, never—”
“Safe word,” he said.
The stalk of the crop made harsh contact with both ass cheeks.
Okay, that was worse. She hissed through her teeth, closing her eyes to the sting. Stop. Pause. Neither of those worked. They needed a safe word neither of them would ever say in the casual—or not so casual—union of their bodies.
“I can’t think of anything.” Tossing her hair as best she could, she turned her head over to seek him out. Except, mmm, she was pretty much eye to eye with his cock. His naked, very interested in proceedings, cock. “Come closer.”
Her hair fell over her eyes repeatedly; she kept trying to toss it out of the way. Her playmate didn’t come any closer but stroked her hair away from her face with the end of the crop. Except he wasn’t looking at her eager expression. His focus slunk up and down her body, absorbing her prone position, his power over her.
A whole new kind of pain took over. Like withdrawal, her stomach cramped, and she whined, desperate to reach out and sate her addiction.
“Dingo,” she said when it leaped to mind. His attention found hers. “Isn’t he the one who interrupted our first night?”
A straight yet satisfied slant to his lips inspired such freedom. Stepping forward, he pressed the head of his cock to her mouth.
Though she opened wide, he only drew it around her lips. “You’re hungry.”
Distracted by attempts to catch him in her mouth, she missed the movement of his arm. Three short, hard strokes changed that. They tensed her, clenching her muscles. What did it say about her that the sting of his punishment firing through her was so enlivening?
“Don’t you worry, baby,” he said, pushing himself into her throat. “I’m gonna take good care of you.” Sucking on him, she sought his eyes as he undulated within her. “Want me to try the paddle? Gag that mouth? Fuck you ‘til my balls are empty.” He pulled out. “Answer me.”
“Yes, sir,” she said, sucking in her saliva to swallow.
