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“Please, Sir,” I loudly moan. “I want you.”
“Try again.”
“Please, fuck me! Please! I need to feel you buried inside me. Please, Sir.”
“Good girl.” Something smooth presses against my lips, and up my face, and I finally realize what it is. “This will be yours, soon.”
Jaxon pushes me forward until the side of my face is pressed into the carpet. This leaves my ass up in the air, and pulls the restraints tight, leaving me supported on my knees and the side of my face.If only I could see what I looked like in this very moment.
He rubs the tip of his cock against my slick folds, and rotates around, pushing himself up and down the wet slit of my sex. Holding onto my feet, he enters me in one, forceful thrust.
Within seconds he’s pounding into me.
Relentlessly.
Showing not even the slightest bit of mercy.
Sinking into me, repeatedly.
The nipple clamps are tugged on, and I moan at the unfamiliar, gratifying feeling. He fucks me harder, smacking me squarely on each ass cheek after each thrust.
My orgasm is building. I am desperate to find my release. I force myself to hold back, which is the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do.
The smacks on my ass are throwing me closer to the edge. His length strokes my walls, hitting all the right spots. Clenching around him, I relish at the feeling of him claiming me as his.
The space around us is no longer silent. It’s now filled with praise and urge as his thrusts grow harder, faster.
“Apologize for your defiance,” he commands.
“I’m sorry,” I breathlessly say. “I’m sorry, Sir.”
“Come for me.”
Climaxing hard, my body convulses, and waves of my orgasm consume me. It seems as if it’s everlasting. The clamps are pulled off my nipples, throwing me further over the edge. My mind becomes blank, my body is numb, and I’m somehow seeing stars against the blindfold.
“Sasha?”
I remain quiet, paralyzed from the overwhelming feeling of bliss.
“Sasha?” he loudly repeats. “Are you all right?”
Caught up in the feeling of euphoria from my climax, I’m speechless. The blindfold comes off, and the light shines through my eyelids. The restraints are removed next, and I finally regain the strength to open my eyes.
Jaxon kneels before me, firmly grasping my shoulders. I’ve never seen him look quite so defenseless.
“Are you all right?” he firmly repeats.
“Yes,” I faintly say. “I’m okay, Sir.”
Taking my face between his hands, his eyes deeply search mine. “Are you sure?”
“I’m fine.”
A relieved breath escapes him, and he slightly backs away.
“When I ask you about your mental or physical state, especially when we are in my playroom, you are to answer me immediately. No hesitations.”
Remaining silent, completely exhausted, I nod.
