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“Everything.”
“A man to dominate you?” The thin straps fell past my hands and with the slightest tug, the teddy fell completely to the floor.
“Oh, yes.”
“Pleasure and pain?” He licked down from my shoulder blade to my upper chest. The raspy feeling of his tongue created a wave of wetness between my legs. Brushing the backs of his fingers across my breast, he issued the slightest growl before rolling his index finger around my nipple.
Everything about this man was intoxicating as his scent crawled all over me, filling my nostrils with a thick musky aroma: a deep green forest, a pocket full of spices. The kind of fragrance that was all male. “Very much so.” I closed my eyes, envisioning a walk in the woods, being shackled to the base of a mighty oak tree, chains wrapped around my wrists. I could almost hear the sound of a leather strap whooshing through the afternoon air just seconds before slicing against my tender ass.
And the delicious anguish rushing through every snippet of my system.
I was shaking with need, my pussy clenching, and I wanted nothing more than to beg him to shove his face into my snatch, licking and sucking until he was able to get his fill.
Blade seemed to sense my growing desperation, pinching then twisting my nipple until my hand absently palmed his chest, my fingers digging in. The pain was exquisite, driving me onto my toes.
“Oh!” I blinked several times, now starving for even more of his attention.
“Then you’ll have everything,” he said with utter dominance, the deep baritone of his voice floating between us, echoing even in the dense space.
I hadn’t realized he’d moved behind me until the very second he fisted my hair, twisting the long strands around his hand and yanking. My mouth was open, the series of breathless purrs so natural.
He tapped my ass before cupping and kneading my buttocks, rubbing in a ferocious manner. “And all little girls deserve a hard whipping.”
“Yes. Oh, God, yes.” He kept his hand wrapped around my hair as he walked me toward the dresser, grinding his groin back and forth across my bottom. I clawed the edge of the furniture and even in the dim lighting, the reflection was telling. We were nothing more than animals in heat, male conquering female.
“What do you see?” he asked, jutting his hips in a forceful fashion.
I slowly opened my eyes, staring at the almost unknown woman gazing back at me. “Unbridled lust.”
His eyes glistened, his grunts turning into husky growls. Easing away, he kicked apart my feet then slid his finger all the way down the crack of my ass, flicking the tip around my pussy lips. “Are you a bad girl, Crystal?”
“Always.”
“Then you need a hard spanking.”
I was prepared for anything with the man and would give all that he required. I’d spent half my life hiding from the inner girl, the very one who’d been pushed around, treated like nothing more than an object. This was entirely different. It was so protective even if he demanded everything I had to give.
His hand smacked across my bottom, the sharp crack forcing a whimper from my throat. The second pushed me hard against the dense wood. Blade’s eyes never left mine as he continued his methodical actions, slapping one ass cheek then the other. Over and over again. Each one was harder than the one before, the sound spinning in my mind, opening Pandora’s padlocked box.
Panting, I whimpered several times yet pushed back, ready to receive even more. His eyes seemed to be reaching deep inside my very soul and the connection was unwavering and intense. I could tell he was shaking, as if his adrenaline was crushing down. The pain was exhilarating, quickly sliding into that moment of orgasmic euphoria. When tears formed in my eyes, I allowed them to fall past my lashes, staining my cheeks. I was finally letting go.
His shoulders heaving, he stopped the round of discipline, caressing my skin in the most loving manner. And when he seemed to disappear into the shadows, I gasped, unable to focus in any manner yet trying desperately to find him.
The slight rustle of clothes, the deep and heavy exhales, brought another round of delicious anticipation. Then seconds later, he stood behind me in all his beautiful glory. Every part of me was trembling as I was allowed to gaze on a creature of such masculinity. His shoulders were wide with chiseled collarbones, his upper arms muscular as if carved out of a fine piece of stone. Vibrant ink trailed down from the base of his neck, two dragons meeting in the center of his chest. The tattoos were enigmatic, much like the man himself. His cock was a thing of beauty. Long and thick, his shaft stood at full attention and his swollen balls hung low.
There was no air of conceit about him, no arrogance, yet he held the kind of confidence that only a dominant had the ability to carry. I could tell he had no idea just how damn good-looking he was. In his hand was the thick leather belt he’d been wearing. Drawn to the implement, I watched in sheer awe as he fingered the well-worn material, his fingers rubbing up and down. Swallowing, I gave him a respectful nod. A cold chill trickled along the back of my neck, sliding down my spine then snaking around my trembling legs.
He was going to take me. Use me.
Claim me.
And I wanted nothing more than to submit.
He uttered no additional words as he rolled the tip of the strap along my spine, his breathing ragged. Allowing the belt to drape down the back of my legs, a smile crossed his face as he inched the tip to the inside of my thigh. Using sharp, quick motions, he smacked one then the other side.
“Oh…” Arching my back, I struggled to keep the grip on the dresser as he repeated the action, the snap of his wrist creating butterflies deep in the pit of my stomach.
Blade licked the tip of my earlobe before trickling his hot breath in circular motions, moving from shoulder to shoulder. He couldn’t understand how sensitive he’d made my skin, every inch covered in goosebumps from his touch alone.
