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He brings it down again, and this time the tip of it lands on the plug, pushing it deeper and sending shivers of pleasure tinged with pain skittering up my spine. My knees almost buckle but he holds me upright.
“Talk to me, Angel,” he growls, “or we stop this now.”
“I need more,” I groan.
“Fuck!” he hisses as he goes on spanking me with the paddle until my ass is on fire. When I think I’m almost done, I hear the paddle dropping to the floor as Conor pants for breath behind me. His rough hand rubs over the flaming skin of my ass cheeks before he slips two fingers inside my pussy again and I push back against him. I want more of him.
“You’re soaking, Angel,” he pants. “Why do you love having your ass spanked so much?”
“I don’t know,” I gasp.
“Yes you do.” He pumps his fingers in and out of me. “Because you know how fucking hard it makes me, and you know you’re going to be fucked good when I’m done, don’t you?”
“Yes,” I breathe as he pulls his fingers out of me and grabs hold of my hips. I brace myself for what’s about to happen. My legs tremble with need as I wait for what I really want from him. When he finally sinks his cock deep inside me I cry out in pleasure and relief. His hands are so huge they almost wrap around my waist, and as he holds on to me while he rails into me, he pushes his thumb against the head of the jeweled plug and ripples of pleasure roll through my body.
“Please, Conor?” I beg him as he leisurely fucks me.
“Soon, Angel,” he chuckles as he pulls his cock out of me, making me groan in frustration. “Now, on your back.”
I roll over onto my back and as soon as I do, Conor’s hands are sliding over my legs. He wraps one of the leather cuffs around each ankle and spreads my thighs wide apart before he chains my legs to the bed. I swallow hard as my heart races in my ears.
“You okay?” he asks as he straddles me.
“Yes,” I breathe.
“Good.” He leans down and sucks one of my nipples into his mouth, making me whimper with need. He nibbles and sucks as one of his hands slides between my thighs and toys with my pussy at the same time until I am trembling with an impending orgasm.
Then he stops.
His tongue disappears to be replaced by one of the clamps. The bite stings for a second, before it draws the blood to my breasts and my entire nipple pulses with a gentle throbbing heat. He does the same to my other one and all I can do is moan and whimper while he plays my body expertly. A few moments later he pushes himself up and disappears again. I swallow hard as I listen to him moving around the room. The clinking of chains as I wait for him makes tremors skitter along my spine. It is pleasure, laced with fear.
“It’s only me and you here, Angel,” he soothes as he takes my wrist and wraps a leather cuff around it before he chains both of my hands to the bed so I’m completely bound and spread open for him. I pull at my restraints but there is so little give I can barely move. They are tight and expertly fitted.
“I know,” I whisper.
“We leave our ghosts at the door, okay?”
“Yes.”
This is the best way I know how to exorcise those ghosts of my past and he knows it better than anyone. I’m not sure anyone else would know that this is what I need. His uncle used to chain me up. He did it a few days earlier in the basement of his farmhouse. This is different. This is about trust. And love.
Chapter 47
Conor
Ilook down at Jessie lying on the bed and have never seen anything so beautiful in my entire life. She is chained to the bed, her ankles and wrists bound to either side so she’s spread wide open for me. Her beautiful pink pussy is on display as it drips with her cum. I pick up the leather flogger and trail it over her abdomen and she shivers in anticipation as I drag it between her thighs. I used to think I couldn’t do this stuff with her. I used to think that I couldn’t bear to cause her any pain, but now I know her better, and she understands herself more, we both know this is only about pleasure. Hers and mine.
“Conor,” she moans softly as the tails of the flogger slide through her slick folds.
“I’m right here, Angel,” I tell her and she chews on her lip.
I give her a short flick to her pussy and she yelps. “Stop biting that damn lip,” I growl.
“Sorry,” she breathes.
Trailing the flogger back up over her body, I bring it down sharply over her torso. It grazes the clamps, making them bite into her flesh slightly harder. She sucks in a deep breath and her thighs tremble.
I step closer to the bed and slide a finger into her pussy and she raises her hips to meet me. When I pull it out again, a rush of her cum comes with it and I have to stop myself from burying my face in her. I continue with the flogger, trailing it over her gorgeous curves and flicking my wrist every so often so that she feels its sting. Her pussy clenches every time as her breathing gets faster and harder. I’m pretty sure with practice I could make her come like this, but my patience will only stretch so far tonight. My cock is busting to be inside her.
