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I replied in a shaky voice. "O-okay." Not knowing what to expect.
Feeling a metal vise grip my nipple tightly, I let out a whimpered gasp. "Breathe, Sloane," he told me, and I did. The pain I felt began to melt away, bringing a heightened feeling to my breast. Moments later, he put another metal vice on my other nipple, causing a gasp once again at the initial bite of the metal teeth. I could feel the cold chain that rested between my breasts, connecting them together. "How do they feel?"
"Tender yet stimulated."
"Good. And now I want you to tell me how this feels," he said only seconds before he tugs on the chain in between my breasts and sunk two fingers deep inside of me. The pain/pleasure mix caused me to gasp with every nerve in my body coming to life all at the same time, feeling things, I'd never felt before, that rode on the boarder of pleasure and pain, but mostly pleasure. Another moan slipped from my lips as he continued to plunge his fingers in and out of me, while tugging gently on the chain in sync with the movement of his fingers, ramping by body up, higher and higher. Knowing I was getting close and that he would probably deny me my orgasm, I was surprised when he kissed my lips and told me. "Welcome to my world, now come for me, angel." As soon as he gave my body the permission it needed, I screamed out the first of what I knew will be many powerful orgasms that he’d give me tonight. As I came back down from the high of my release, I felt him leave the bed for a moment, heightening my need for his return.
Suddenly he lifted the bar my feet were hooked to into in the air and pushed it back towards my body, causing my knees to bend, and legs to spread wide. The quickness of what he did made my breath catch as he crashed his mouth over my sex, sucking and biting me, bringing me right back to the edge again. "Oh God, Archer." Was all I could say before he suddenly stopped. My mind was reeling at the possibility that he was possibly going to leave me in this state, and I couldn't stop it when my breathing picked up to a panicking pace. "Archer, please."
"Please what, angel?" I heard him ask in a low tone, as though he's far away from me, but I knew it was my mind playing tricks on me in my heightened state of arousal, because he still had a firm grip on the spreader bar. Feeling it move again between my legs, it felt as if it was being tugged towards my head, and I suddenly realize that he'd anchored it to the headboard, leaving me wide open and feeling more vulnerable than I'd ever felt in my life. "Are you still with me, Sloane?" He asked as he ran his fingertips down the back of each of my thighs, coming painfully close to my clit. At a loss for words with all these feelings and emotions overtaking my body, I simply nodded my answer two seconds before Archer, slaps his hand hard over my sex, causing me to jump at the bite of pain it inflicted before it turned into a warmth that spread through me. The area between my legs became so soaked with my arousal, I could feel it running down over my tight little hole.
"Use your words, Sloane."
"Yes. Yes, I'm still with you." I squeaked out in a breathy tone.
"You look so beautiful, soaking wet, and spread open and waiting for me. Do you know that angel? Seeing you like this, all spread out for me, makes me so hard I could fuck through a brick wall right now." Leaning closer to my ear, his warm breath floated over me. "Now I'm going to make use of this wetness you've given me. I need you to trust me that I won't push you too far, so if you get scared I want you to use your safe word yellow that way we can discuss your concerns if you have any, okay?"
"Okay.
"Good girl." I felt him move off the bed and return a few seconds later. My breath hitched in my throat the moment I the cold metal pressed into my heated sex. Pushing it in and out in slow, shallow movements, he brought it all the way out, circling it around my clit several times before pushing it back inside me again, causing an aroused whimper to fall from my lips. "Does that feel good?"
I bit down on my bottom lip. "Oh God, yes."
"That's good angel, but this isn't going in your tight little cunt. It's going in your nice tight ass." Freezing at the thought of him putting that in my sacred area; where I'd never let anyone touch me before, it caused a streak of panic to run through me. I contemplated using my safe word, not being sure I could go through with this. Reading me like he always seemed to, I felt Archers hand begin to stroke my cheek as he said in a low growl. "Just trust me to know what your body can handle, Sloane."
Nodding my head, I told him. "I do trust you, Archer."
Kissing me, he moved between my legs again, running the metal over my sex in long strokes, then further down to my backside. "It's called a butt plug. I'm going to slide it in slowly, so be sure to breathe through the pressure, your body will adjust," he said right before I started to feel the metal push against my most private area. "Breathe for me, angel." He reminded me, making me realize that I was holding my breath. As he pushed past the tight ring, I felt a quick shot of pain before it subsided, causing me to gasp. "Soon I will take you here too Sloane, but not before I know you're ready." Relief washed over me that he wasn’t going to push me to do that tonight, then my thoughts were interrupted by his next words. "Now I'm going to fuck you long, and I'm going to fuck you hard angel, and it's going to feel a lot more intense with this in your ass. So, are you ready for me?" As I'd been about to answer him, he punctuated his words by running his tongue up between my folds, stealing my breath away before sinking into me in one hard stroke, pulling another cracked moan from my throat. As my body adjusted to the double invasion, he started to move at a punishing pace, pounding into me as though he couldn't get far enough inside me.
"God, I love you. You and this pussy drive me insane with wanting you, Sloane. You’re all I can think about day and night, how I'm going to devour you with my mouth and fuck you with my cock. I'll never get enough of you," he said, moving to what felt like a sitting position between my legs, spreading me further apart with his fingers as he continued pounding into me even deeper than before.
Feeling my orgasm build, I began to beg him to let me come. "Archer, please let me come, I c-can't hold it."
Slapping me hard on the ass he ordered me. "You can, and youwillhold it, Sloane. You will not come until I give you permission, do you hear me?" Tears started to stream out from under my blindfold as the stress of keeping myself teetering on the edge and not giving in to the pleasure I craved so badly wreaked havoc on my emotions. Knowing as usual how far he could push me, Archer leaned over and took my breath away with his kiss, biting my bottom lip as he growled with a strain to his voice in between his tongue stroking over mine. "Come with me now, angel." With his permission, my body broke away and fell apart in his skillful hands as the waves of my orgasm washed over me on what seemed like an endless loop of pleasure. It was more powerfully draining than anything I'd ever felt in my life. Just as I started to become coherent again, I can feel Archer find his own release inside of me. "God, I love you, Sloane." When he withdrew from me, I felt empty inside as if he were the only one that would make me feel whole again. He made quick work of removing all my bindings, rubbing my wrists and ankles as he went before scooping my worn out and wanton body up and taking me into the bathroom. Setting me on the sink, he turned the water on and filled up the bathtub.
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