Page 25 of Reclaiming River


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“Does my slut want to say something?”

The way he said slut made the ice around my heart melt a little more. I knew it was weird to most people, but the term made me feel special. Like he really saw me and cared for me flaws and all. He accepted both halves of me and loved them with equal measure.

I nodded and he pulled the flogger gently out of my mouth.

“I need you, Master.” I tried to put all of my desperation into my voice.

He smiled and patted my cheek with tender affection. “You know I need more details than that, River. Tell everyone what it is you want.”

His reminder of the watching crowd made my pussy clench. I couldn’t help but look past him and see the people who were staring at us. Their lust and desire pushed mine higher and I groaned. He must have done something because the gems hanging from my nipple piercings started to vibrate, elevating my need even more.

“I need you inside me. Please, Master, I want your cock.”

“Close, slut, but I still need more details. Do you want me to use your throat for my pleasure?”

He pushed two fingers into my mouth and ran them slowly across my tongue. Flashbacks to him coming home and using me as a cockwarmer to relax after a long day replayed over in my mind and I couldn’t help but moan and try to suck him in deeper.

He slipped his fingers out of my mouth and slid them down my chest and between the folds of my pussy. His touch was anything but gentle as he rubbed against my piercings and slid three fingers deep inside me. I almost came as he took me the way I loved, rough and with no warning. The wet sound of his fingers fucking me was obscene and said clearly that I was beyond aroused.

“Do you want me fuck your pussy or do you want me to claim your ass and make you fly?”

Shame and excitement warred in my mind as he used my arousal to lubricate the tight ring of my asshole. I whimpered as he pressed one finger, then a second inside my tight passage, igniting nerves that only he had ever stimulated.

I’d spoken with other subs and it seemed the female populace varied greatly on their opinions of anal sex. Until Cade, I’d never wanted to explore that aspect of my body. However, he had taught me to crave being taken there. It wasn’t just the pleasure, it was the dirty claiming and complete submission required by the act. When I let go, the orgasm I experienced would shatter my mind and leave me floating in subspace.

A sharp pain blossomed across my ass as the crack of his hand hitting my flesh echoed in my ears. Somehow in my mental wanderings he’d slipped a third finger in my ass and I was riding his hand like it was my own personal sex toy.

“Do you get to hump your Master like a dog, naughty slut?”

I whimpered and stilled my hips though I wanted to chase the pleasure I knew was possible.

“No, Master.”

“I know it’s hard, slut, but you have to control yourself and answer my question if you want to come.”

“Question?” My brain was fuzzy as I tried to remember what he had asked.

“Focus, slut. Where do you want my cock?” As he spoke, he slowly pumped his fingers in my ass, stretching me with a delicious pain that sent shivers across my shoulders.

“My ass, Master.” My words were more of a gasp as I fought not to pump my hips.

“Louder, slut. Everyone wants to know what you want.” As he spoke, he did something with his other hand and theintensity of the vibrating gems increased, shooting my need to the stratosphere.

I almost came but managed to hold back by biting my lip and tossing my head. I needed permission to come, and I wanted him inside me when I did. I shouted my desire to the room so he would stop teasing me.

“I want you to fuck my ass, Master. Please, I’m begging you!”

“Good girl.” Like before, he whispered the words into my ear as he reached up and released my hands from the ring above. I almost collapsed, but he caught me and lowered me to my knees. “Humble position.”

I dropped my chest to the floor, my arms outstretched. I couldn’t count the number of times he had taken me in this position at the end of a scene. The spreader bar kept me open to him and made me feel so exposed. The vibration from the gems made a chittering sound, and I couldn’t help the needy desperate noises that were coming out of my throat.

He ran his hands down my back in slow worshipful strokes. “So close to perfection, we just need one more thing.”

The blossom of pain across my ass was startling. I fought not to move as he rained down blows until, with a resounding smack, he stopped. I opened my eyes slightly and found myself staring into the eyes of a couple. The Dom was teasing the sub and she squirmed in his lap. Their passion fueled my own and I had to look away or risk orgasming without permission.

“Now, it’s perfect. Rosy and red with my marks.”

I heard the metal of his zipper lowering, the crinkling of a condom and finally the snick of a plastic cap that I could only imagine was lube. Cade had taken me a few times using nothing but my own lubrication, but it wasn’t what we both preferred.

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