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Cold metal slides over my clit. My thighs tense. He adjusts it tighter and leans back to admire his work. There’s a delicate silver chain connecting the clips on my nipples to the one on my clit. In the center is a little silver bell. He taps it with his fingertip.
“Are you going to be my pet?” he asks.
I nod, mouth dry.
“Use your words when I ask you a question,” he reminds me. “Are you going to be my dirty, little pet and let me ruin your cunt tonight?”
“Yes, sir.” My breath hitches. “You’ve already ruined me, sir.”
His jaw tightens and he leans in. “Not the way you’ve ruined me for any other woman. I’ll give you everything, redbird. You deserve to have the world at your feet.”
I didn’t expect him to get vulnerable, but it doesn’t last long. He bends in and flicks the bell with his tongue Then he takes it in his teeth and tugs it viciously, sending little shocks of pain and pleasure through me. I moan, my hips riding his lap.
He slaps my ass. “Don’t forget, this is punishment too. Now, are you going to be a dirty whore for me?”
“Yes, sir.” The words are a gasp.
He stands and pulls the chair aside, revealing a padded kneeler before the fire. He points and I circle him and sink down. The fire is warm on my back, which is a relief because the night is cold. Wind and snow lash at the window.
He stands over me, running his hand through my hair. Gripping it to pull my head back. My eyes drift up his broad, muscled body. Up over the hard cock in his pants. The trail of hair going up to his naval, the ridges of his stomach. His pecs covered in ink and hair, his broad, scarred shoulders.
To his face.
My chest warms. I’ve grown used to the stern expression in his eyes.
“Stay there,” he says.
I nod and watch him go to the bedside table. I didn’t notice until now, but there’s a number of implements laid out. I can’t see what he’s doing, but when he returns, I can tell he’s got a plug in one hand. My cuffs hang from the other.
My thighs tighten.
“Put your hands behind your back,” he orders.
I obey and he kneels down. I feel the cuffs slip around my wrists. He applies pressure to my upper back until I understand he wants me to lean over. He guides my chest over his knee and gathers my hair at the nape of my neck.
“Try to relax your body, redbird,” he says.
I’m trying, but it’s hard when I have so much tension between my legs. He slips his fingers over my pussy, dipping the tip of his middle finger inside me for a brief second. Then he drags it up to my poor clit, pinched in the clip.
My eyes roll back. Arousal shoots through me like electricity.
I bite my lip hard, but I can’t keep from whimpering aloud.
He doesn’t correct me. He just keeps stroking the strangled tip of my clit, teasing it in circles. An orgasm starts and he doesn’t stop it. He lets it wash over me until it’s throbbing hard and I’m moaning through my teeth.
“Good fucking girl,” he praises. “That’ll loosen that pretty asshole.”
Cold lube splashes down my hip and I know he’s putting it on his fingers. His touch slides over my ass and finds my most sensitive point. He rubs in a circle before slipping his middle finger in. All the way to the middle knuckle.
Pain sears. My breath hitches.
Fuck, he’s got big fingers.
He starts moving it, just a half inch in and out. The pain ebbs and pleasure replaces it. My face burns, my nipples and clit ache. But nothing is more acute than the perfect humiliation of being bent over, tied up, and at his mercy.
“That’s my girl,” he growls quietly, the sound vibrating in his chest. “Now let’s get the plug in and you can come again. How does that sound?”
I just nod, my head blank.
