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He contemplates my question for only a moment before he drops his foot and spreads his legs for me to go between, “I will let you suck me, but you will not stop until I come in that pretty little mouth, understand?”
I smile broadly, “Yes, Sir!” I didn’t get to taste him last time because I think he was punishing me from coming when he had refused me, so I’m like a kid in the candy store now.
“Go ahead and take me out, Precious.” He watches as I reach up and unbutton his jeans, bringing down the zipper right after. He lifts his hips a little, so I can pull the jeans down a little until the monster springs forward. I glance up before touching him and he nods, “He’s all yours, Precious, make him feel good.”
Smiling, I wrap my hand around the base, but with Jace being girthy, the tips of my fingers don’t even touch. I begin by licking from the base, all the way to the tip, where there is already a little drop of precum sitting there, waiting for me to taste. A small moan slips out as soon as the saltiness bursts onto my tongue. I then open nice and wide, and slide down slowly, taking his whole length into my mouth. I can feel him in my throat when my nose smushes against his pubic area. When I go to slide back, Jace’s hand grips my hair, and he moves my head himself. He doesn’t bring me up, though. Instead, he does little thrusts into my throat, making my eyes start to water. Only when the first tear falls down my cheek does he let me up.
“Fuck, baby, you look so pretty.” He states, “Now carry-on, so I can finish going through this, because I can’t wait to see all the pretty little marks that I’m going to be leaving on your creamy flesh.”
I get to work on sucking my Dom off, wanting to make it the best head that he’s ever received. When Jace tosses the papers aside and grabs both sides of my head, I know I’m in trouble. He starts to fuck my mouth like a madman.
“God damn it, Precious, this mouth of yours is going to get you into so much trouble with me!” He slams my head down, going deep into my throat, “You like that, huh? If I didn’t know any better, I’d think you’ve been doing this for years, but I do know better, and I know that I’m the only one that has had this slutty mouth on his cock.” He thrusts a few more times and then shoves himself in deep, “Now be my good whore and swallow every last drop.”
The first hot stream of cum shoots down my throat before he pulls back a little, filling my mouth with more. I’ve got drool spilling from the sides of my mouth, making me feel so dirty, but loving it all the same. I make sure that I swallow continuously, so I don’t waste any of my Dom’s gift. That is exactly what it is too! I only get to taste it when I’ve been good, never when I’m bad, so I know that I’ve done everything right so far.
I keep him in my mouth as he begins to soften, cleaning him with my tongue, and not wanting to let go. It isn’t until he lifts my mouth off him that I release it, but I whimper when I do. Jace chuckles at my reaction and I see his member twitch, wanting to come alive once more, but he tucks himself away before I can latch on once again. God, he’s so right…I’m such a greedy slut when it comes to him, but I’m fine with that. I’m happy being his greedy slut or little whore when he needs me to be…or when I need to be, is more like it.
Jace stands up, towering over me as he gazes down at me, “Are you ready, Precious?”
I nod, “Yes, Master Jace. Please take it all away…”
Chapter 44
Subspace
Had someone told me that one day I’d be on my knees begging to suck a guy off or pleading with them to cause me delicious pain, I would have called the looney bin on them. I would like to think that reading all those dark romance novels is what turned me into a submissive masochist, but that would be wrong. I was intrigued from the very first book that I picked up in that genre. If I didn’t have this side to me beforehand, would I have enjoyed every one of the orgasms I gave myself while reading the erotic scenes?
That being said, I have to thank the guy in front of me, who has me restrained to the St. Andrews Cross, a big wooden X with wrist and ankle cuffs, for helping me to explore this darker side of me. I never saw Jace as dominant while we were growing up, but he was always there, taking care of me, maybe there is a such thing as fate or soulmates, because he has always been my other half. Even for the two years of bullying, I wasn’t really the bullied unless he was the bully, himself. Kaylee was just a bitch, and it did start changing towards the end with Toby, Mason, and Brandon, but until then, it has always been me and Jace.
Only Jace could and can bring out the darker side of me, and the sweet torture that he bestows upon me is nothing that I can ever put into words. I need Jace Palmer in my life, as my bully, my Dom, or tormentor, it doesn’t matter, as long as he gives me what I need.
“I am going to start off light, Precious; get this perfect skin all warmed up,” He caresses my stomach with the back of his hand, “First the front, and then the back.”
“Okay, Sir...” I breathe softly.
“Are you sure that you are ready to do this? The only way to help with the pain you are feeling now is to give you another type of pain. I plan on torturing this sweet body until you escape into subspace, and the only thing that will stop me is your safe word, Precious. Would you like to move forward?”
“Yes, Master Jace. I need this…please!” I whisper loudly.
Placing his finger under my chin, Jace looks me straight in the eye where I can see his transformation from boyfriend to Dom take place. He takes my lips softly, keeping his eyes on me the whole time. I open up for him and he doesn’t hesitate, sliding his tongue in to tangle with mine. The kiss turns hard for a brief moment before he rips his mouth away and his grips my chin harder.
“Let’s begin.”
The glide of the flogger across my skin isn’t painful, but it delivers a nice little sting. Over and over, Jace moves his arm in a figure eight kind of motion as he brings the falls/tresses of the flogger down over my skin. The concentration on his face with each strike tells me that he’s in the right headspace and I needn’t worry. Keeping to my chest and the top of my thighs, my skin has turned a nice shade of pink. Just before he moves on, though, he strikes between my legs a few times causing me to gasp out loud.
“Oh, you like that do you?” He smirks, tossing the flogger on a nearby table and steps closer to me. His hand slides over my lower lips as his own lips press against my neck, leaving a little kiss behind, “Oh, so wet, Precious.”
My breathing is becoming harder with my adrenaline starting to increase. I can feel the wetness that he talks about dripping from my core. A whimper slips out when he pulls back his hand and leaves me momentarily to grab a new implement, or so I thought. Instead, he comes back with nipple clamps that have a wire attaching them to each other.
“You are going to love these, Precious.” He leans down, taking one nipple into his mouth before popping off it and doing the same to the other. They are both at hard peaks making it easier to apply them. He hovers over the first one, making sure he has it where it needs to be and then his eyes move to my face as he releases it. His grin at my reaction tells me that he’s enjoying inflicting this pain on me. He does the same with the other nipple and I keep my eyes closed, savoring the intensity of the pain level. My eyes pop open when a vibration starts stimulating both nips at the same time, and Jace chuckles, “Told you that you would love these.”
I’m released from the cuffs only to be spun around and restrained again, so he can now give my backside attention. He doesn’t hesitate to start up with some spanking with his hand. After so many he rubs the area roughly before continuing. I have to bite my lip, so I don’t moan yet because I don’t want him knowing how turned-on I am already, and he’s barely begun. Then again, I want to hear him call me names, and I know he will as soon as he knows that I’m greedy for more.
When he reaches between my legs, it’s not to use his fingers to rub or insert, no, he delivers a sting that has me going up on my toes instead. Between the sting of his hand and the nipple clamps, I’m ready to come undone, but I hold off a bit longer before asking permission. Jace doesn’t do much talking when he’s in his Dom mode and that leaves me to actually feel every mark that he leaves on me with no interruption, pushing me towards the headspace in which I want to be in.
Pausing briefly, he chooses a different flogger for my backside, one that has a bit more sting than the first one. His first strike slices through me, leaving behind a burn that reaches my core, and I moan. He proceeds with alternating his strikes on each side of my spine for a while before he starts on my butt and the backs of my thighs. My moans get louder with every flick of his wrist as the flogging continues. Just when I think I’m going to come, the strikes stop, and I hear a thump as he tosses the implement down.
He steps up behind me and leans in close, “Is my little whore wanting to come out to play?” He reaches around and rubs my clit, edging me before saying anything else, “I’m going to paddle this ass next and get it all nice and sore before I get it ready for me to fuck.”
