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He lowers me to my feet, pulls the shirt over my head, and I can’t get on the bed fast enough. I rest my right cheek on the pillow, looking away from him. I don’t want to know what’s happening until it does. He’s quick as he puts the cuffs back on me. He wraps his hands around my waist and lifts me straight up until he kneels on the edge and can put me in the center of the bed.
I hear a bar extending and know he must have a spreader. He connects it to my wrists before I hear a snap. He tugs on the bar, but my arms go nowhere. He’s fastened it to the headboard. He moves around, and I hear another bar being pulled apart. My arms are at a comfortable resting width, but he spreads my legs as wide as the bar can go before he fastens it to the footboard.
“I know I told you I owed you a spanking for not answering my question. I don’t even remember what the question was. We wiped the slate clean. I want to be your boyfriend, Sinead. And I want to be more than that one day soon. Is that what you want?”
I turn my head to look at him.
“Yes. Were you serious about the kitchen being ours? That this bed is ours?”
“Yes. If you’re not ready to move in after only a couple weeks, I get that. I won’t pressure you. Most people would think I was insanely possessive to ask it. And I don’t think I really did. I think I commanded it. But that’s what I want.”
“I wasn’t exaggerating when I said I would move in tomorrow. I know I can’t yet. But I’m even more determined than ever to get your case dismissed or to fucking ruin Tyler when I get you off.”
I look at his cock and lick my lips.
“I’m going to get you off, Gabe.”
He strokes himself and steps closer, his cock rubbing against my lips. I open to him as my eyes drift closed. I’m unprepared for the crop to land on my right ass cheek. I squeal. It’s a good thing he wasn’t in my mouth, or I might have Lorena Bobbitted him with my teeth. The crop lands again, and I want to kick my feet, but I can’t move them at all.
“This is for pleasure,piccolina. Our pleasure. If it’s too much or you don’t like it, say your safe word.”
“Yes, Daddy.”
I won’t though.
He grasps my hair and leans close to my face.
“You don’t have to say what you’re thinking for me to hear it. If you’re in pain for real, if I harm you, and you don’t tell me, we will only have a vanilla relationship. Do you understand, Sinead? If I hurt you, I won’t trust either of us to be like this.”
“Time out, Gabe.”
He lets go of my hair and reaches to unfasten my wrist.
“No. Don’t take those off. Just hear me out for a moment. Can you squat or lean forward, so I can see you?”
He squats, and I can’t help my eyes going back to his cock. It’s magnificent.
“Sinead.”
His gravelly voice. The warning.
“I know I won’t safe word because I know you’ll never let it get to where I need to. I know you fear hurting me. I don’t want that to diminish the pleasure you can get from being with me like this. But I know you’ll be vigilant. You’ll always be aware of your strength. You’ll always read me and know what I can and can’t take. If you realize you’re pushing me too much, I know you’ll adjust. I won’t safe word because I’ll never have to.”
All of that is true. I’ve had to use safe words before because I’ve had partners who were experienced and good doms, but they just couldn’t read me the way I know Gabriele can. I close my eyes and sigh. I’m ready for more. His massive hand grips my ass cheek and squeezes before feathering over the skin. He starts a pattern of right cheek, left cheek, double right, double left. My fingers and toes curl. It hurts like a motherfucker, but I love it.
“Fuck!”
He lands the crop against my pussy. It burns. He moves his pattern to the inside of my thighs, but between the double slaps, he nails my cunt. My instinct to get away rocks me forward, rubbing my clit into the mattress. I know he knows what he’s doing to me. Sweat breaks out along my forehead, and I’m panting. I kick my legs when he leans down and bites my right ass cheek. It’s not like a fucking vampire, but my skin is already tender. He nips at it, his tongue flicking the spot to soothe it.
I feel him pushing my legs together, shortening the spreader. Then he climbs onto the bed behind me. He pulls me up onto my knees. Just when I think we’ve moved onto something else, he brings the crop down on my left ass cheek. He wraps his right arm around my waist as he nuzzles my pussy. I’m focused on his tongue swiping my pussy, so I don’t hear the crop whizz through the air. When I jerk forward, his arm pulls me back, pressing my cunt to his mouth. His tongue enters me, and I moan. He switches arms while his tongue continues to tantalize and torment me. He lands the crop again and again, but these swats are much lighter than before. They don’t hurt at all.
Instead, he leaves me aching with need when he pulls back. He spreads my ass cheeks, but nothing more happens. I wait. And I wait some more. Just when I’m about to shift to try to look back at him, I realize he’s doing this on purpose. I don’t even know if he’s looking at my asshole, but he’s making me curious. And he’s making me worry about what’s coming next.
That’s why I’m unprepared for him to thrust into my pussy. He’s rougher than he was against the wall or earlier. He reaches around me, and I feel something clip onto my nipple. I hadn’t realized he’d brought the clamps with him when he got on the bed. He fastens them to me, and I whimper. There are so many sensations whirling through me I don’t know how to separate them.
“How are you doing,piccolina?”
He’s breathless, so I know he’s exerting himself. But his tone is different from anything I’ve heard before. This isn’t just another fuck in a long line of fucking. When I don’t answer right away, I hear him mumble.
