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“Do it.”
His chuckle is almost as hot as the skin on my ass. “So scrumptiously hungry, Addison. I love it. Okay. Stingy paddle. One slap on each side.”
I brace myself, tightening my core. The cold wood feels amazing against my warm cheeks, and it takes a beat or two for the prickle to kick in. “Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck.”
The second smack lands as quickly as the first and when the paddle falls on the bed next to the crop, I’m half tempted to beg him to pick something up again.
He dots soft, cool kisses on my ass cheeks, and it’s the most gentle, sweetest gesture I’ve ever witnessed. I fucking love it. “Such a good girl, Addison.”
He chuckles. “Did you just squirt at me? Enjoy being told how good you did, Red? Enjoy being told you’re such a good girl?”
I’m mumbling into the sheets, clenching my thighs together in a desperate bid for friction. I want to come more than anything in the world. I want the spreading heat from my ass cheeks to last forever.
My skin prickles, sparks of excitement flash low in my belly. Restrained, helpless, my consuming need for orgasm burns as hot as my ass cheeks. My core is tight, primed and ready for release. The scent of sex in the air makes me need it more. Nothing else matters.
“Check in.”
“Red.”
“You sure don’t want to stop? You’re sure it’s not black? We can skip straight to the cuddling if that’s what you want.” His words fall from his kissable lips between more kisses on my tender ass.
“What I want is for you to fuck me, Thor.”
The undeniable tear of a condom wrapper precedes a moment of silence before his cock slides through my folds. We talked safe sex at our negotiation, sure, but the fact he’s respecting it and doesn’t need to be reminded is hot as hell. “I’m so fucking proud of you.” His hands skate over my aching skin. “You took that so well.”
I’m about to mutter a “thank you,” maybe even adding a “Sir,” for good measure, but he thrusts into me without warning, or hesitation.
He’s girthy, a nip of pain shoots through my pussy as it stretches to accommodate his dick, but it feels delightful. He groans when he’s seated, balls deep, and I clench my muscles around him.
When he pulls almost all the way out, he grazes against my front wall, and I almost lose myself to an orgasm so close I can taste it.
He squeezes one cheek with his palm, stroking the other with gentle fingers. “That okay?” He moves again, and my legs tremble and eyes flutter closed.
Clenching my fists to try to fight the building pleasure in my core, I bite my lip. When he thrusts again, I grip the cold metal frame within reach.
“I asked if that was okay, Addison.”
“It’s... fuck... I’m going to... Thor, Thor don’t stop, please.”
My pleading seems to shred the leash he’s been connected to, or whatever has been holding him back because he starts fucking me in earnest. His balls slap against my skin, his fingers biting into the soft skin of my hips. He’s grunting, driving harder and faster with each movement, rutting into me like a man possessed. Each movement presses against my g-spot, my body slides on the soft sheets, my mind getting lighter by the second.
“So fucking proud, Adi.” He holds me tighter. “Such a good girl.”
My orgasm crashes into me without warning. My body tightens, my core explodes, stars dancing behind my eyelids. The intensity of my release has me gasping, pleading with him not to stop, or at least that’s what I’m trying to say, whether words are even coming out of my mouth or not is anyone’s guess.
He fucks me long after my orgasm wanes, wrapping his arm around my waist and fingering my clit as he charges closer to his own release. I fall apart on his cock and fingers one more time before he growls and comes right behind me.
Breaths heavy, skin sweaty, he removes his condom before unclasping my hands from the restraints. He rubs at my wrists, helping to warm them back up a little before kissing a trail from my middle fingertip up my palm and wrist on each hand. He picks me up enough to strip the sheet and what seems to be a protective layer from underneath me.
Under the plastic sheeting is another sheet, he positions me on top of it. I’m dozing in and out, but I’m pretty sure a warm washcloth was dabbed over my pussy and thighs, and a straw appears in my mouth with a demand to drink.
First water, then a few sips of orange juice before he accepts my current jelly fish state. He lets me hang out in corpse pose and stops trying to make me do anything that involves movement or higher brain function.
He hops off the bed, and I’m not sure how long passes before he climbs back on the bed next to me, covers us both with a blanket, and pulls me against his chest. “Sleep, Addison. You did so well for me. Such a good girl.” He kisses my forehead.
The last thought in my mind before the blissed-out post-orgasm haze pulls me under, is that while there is a great deal of uncertainty in my life right now. One thing I know for certain, is that I’m not ready to be done with the man who smells like sunshine, whose chest I’m drooling on, and who only deals in one night stands.
CHAPTER5
