She fully understood what was demanded of her.It wasn’t just her physical compliance, it was mental as well.The struggle to stay still was real.She wanted to test the cuffs, adjust some of the weight from her shoulders, push herself back so that her feet were firmly on the floor.Transcendence, he’d called it.She wondered if it was something she’d ever fully achieve.
Striving toward it, she counted her breaths.
“Any part of your body overly stressed?”
“No.”
“Say yellow immediately if it happens.”
“Promise,” she replied.
He parted her labia, pinching where he’d placed the clamps earlier.No matter how she tried, she couldn’t escape.
Then he began the slow, torturous build-up again, touching, teasing, moving the plug, making her forget everything including her name.
Within a minute, he had her back to pre-orgasm.The feeling was part bliss, part agony, and the tiny pinpricks returned.
Having cuffed hands hampered her movements more than she would have guessed possible.She was helpless but to wait on his pleasure.
“Your ass needs to be a little redder.”He rubbed her buttocks and her thighs, then he rained down dozens of spanks, everywhere, on top of each other, six inches apart, left side, right side, making her burn, making her flesh jump.
She was breathless, and her eyes ached from the tears scorching them.“I want.Need.”
“Me, too, sweet Sofia.”
Finally, finally she felt his hard cock at her entrance.
She gasped at his first shallow thrust.
With the plug and his girth, the wind was knocked from her lungs.She wasn’t sure she could do this.She tried to protest, but she couldn’t even come up with the words.
“You can,” he said, as if reading her mind.
Not without being torn apart.
She heard the squirt of a bottle, and she knew he’d applied the lube to his cock.
He put his hands on her hipbones and repositioned her, forcing her chest across the couch a little, abrading her tender nipples.
Cade—her Dominant—pushed deeper with each slow movement.Even though she’d thought it impossible, she began to accommodate him.
“So damn tight.”He stroked the outsides of her thighs with his fingertips.And since parts of them were already sore from the spanks, the touch was enough to make her jerk.
When he sank his dick all the way inside, she lost the remaining air in her lungs.She imagined what she looked like with her buttocks pried apart, and that cock inside her while she was helplessly cuffed over the arm of the couch.
“I’ve got you.”
As he fucked her, she gave herself over, trusting that he would make sure she was safe.
She allowed herself to drown in the sensation of being full, being taken by a Dominant, thoroughly gorgeous cowboy.
Cade Donovan was everything she would have imagined him to be, but so, so much more.
His sounds drove her crazy.The knowledge that she held any power over him made her delirious.
This time, the orgasm that built seemed to come from a different place inside her, as if her whole body were involved, not just her sex organs.“Ahh…”
“Try to wait.”
