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“Don’t come.” He pressed the vibrator against my clit, and the setting was higher than I was used to, and I squirmed in the bindings. He’s insane.
“Too much.” I gritted. But I couldn’t get away, and Paul didn’t stop. He kept the vibrator on the high setting. And the force of the sensations was so intense I couldn’t process it. Am I in pain? Am I going to orgasm?
My breath came in short pants. “Paul,” I called his name out in alarm.
He answered me by leaning over and sucking on my right nipple, and I cried out. “Oh my God.” My fingernails dug into my palms and my toes curled. I could feel my inner walls clench and tighten. “It’s too much. I’m going to come.” My voice strained. The ripple of climax hit, just as Paul turned off the vibrator. Not much pleasure. I sagged in the bindings and glared at him.
He smiled wickedly. “I told you not to come. But you’re doing great, baby.” His expression was infused with lust and happiness. He’s enjoying torturing me. He leaned over and kissed my forehead. “Let’s cool you down.” He stood and headed toward the door.
My pulse picked up. “You’re not leaving me here.”
“I’ll be right back.”
“Don’t leave me!” The panic in my voice surprised me. Rationally, I knew he wouldn’t go far, but still, a hot prickle irritated my skin.
Paul came back over, and his eyes widened as he stared down at me. “What’s wrong?”
I averted my eyes.
I don’t know.“I’m nervous. Just don’t leave the room. You can still punish me, but please…” I couldn’t explain the foreboding feeling that gripped me.
“Do you remember your safe word is red?”
“Yes, I remember, but I’m not red. Maybe it’s a little pink, though. I don’t want to get to red. I don’t like being alone is all; I told you about that…”
“Maybe we should stop—”
“No. I don’t want to stop. Maybe, for this time…?” My chin trembled.
Paul sat down. He leaned down and kissed me and cupped the side of my face. “Don’t worry. I have other ideas.” He wasn’t ready to stop, and neither was I. Pulling off his boxers, he climbed on top of me. I closed my eyes so I could savor all the sensations he aroused. The sweet strength and weight of his body. The abrasion of the damp hair on his chest against my tight nipples. The hard press of his cock against my stomach. I loved the feel of him on top of me.
“This is what I want,” he whispered.
His lips covered my mouth, and he sucked on my tongue, which I could feel all the way down to my clit. My back bowed into his solid, muscular upper body, and I felt a gush of wetness between my thighs that had his cock pressed between my slit. Paul moaned, letting me know he felt it, too. He rocked his hips to coat his cock with my essence before pushing in.
Oh, God. I was sure I’d never get enough of him inside me.
“You feel so good, baby.” He slowly rolled his hips to fuck me with short, deep thrusts, stretching me to take more of him. I tried to slow him down further, but I couldn’t move. My sex clenched, and he groaned. “I want you to come.” He pounded into me and plunged so deeply I let out a cry full of pain and pleasure. Then I heard the sound of the vibrator before he moved it between our bodies, placing it on my clit as he ground his cock in.
“Oh, God, Oh. God. Ohh.” The orgasm came with such a force I convulsed, shaking under him. But instead of a burst of pleasure, it didn’t stop.
“Paul,” I yelled in alarm, my heart pounding as my whole body shook.
“You can take it; let go, baby.”
The orgasm kept going. And going. The stimulation of the vibrator and his cock were too much. My legs quivered as my lungs struggled for air. My whole body shook as another climax built, and I couldn’t control it.
“Oh, God.” I wailed and convulsed as my body flooded with pain and pleasure. Sweat broke across my skin as I trembled so hard in his arms. But I couldn’t stop. Paul’s rough exhalations and moans filled my ears, but he didn’t stop thrusting inside me. He had complete control. My body wasn’t mine; it was his. This was his possession and my total surrender. Tears poured out of my eyes, and I quivered as he kept fucking me. I could say my safe word, but I wanted to give him everything.
“Fuck, it’s so good. I can’t hold back.” A rugged shudder racked through his body as he came, jolting and roaring my name.
The vibrator dropped, but my body hadn’t stopped pulsating. He came off me and lied back to catch his breath, then took off the bindings. I couldn’t move. I overused every muscle in my body.
He hummed as he massaged over my arms and legs. “We’ll take a bath. I’ll be right back.”
I was boneless, sleepy. A short time later, he returned and carried me into the bathroom, where he placed me in the tub and climbed in behind me. The smell of the lavender soap filled my nostrils as he washed me. I tensed at the sound of someone moving in the hallway.
He hugged my waist. “It’s Opal, your housekeeper. She’s making the bed.” The joy in his voice was hard to miss. “You gave me everything I wanted, Nadia. I can’t tell you how much you please me.” He kissed my cheek.
