His hands make their way to my pussy, and I lift my hips, spreading my legs wide for him like the good girl he wants me to be. He shoves two deep inside me, making me buck.
“You’re so wet, Charlotte. I knew you’d be this way.”
I hate how right he is.
“Begging to be used, needing to be fucked.” He enters a third, and I close my legs, and he shakes his head in disappointment. I’m still so sore.
“Let’s finish getting you dressed.” He removes his hands, and I slump into the bed. He places my left ankle in the cuff, yanks it toward the corner end of the bed, and ties it off like my wrist. And then does the same with the right. My legs are spread wide open, and my arms are straight out to my sides. I feel like I’m being ripped apart, and my pussy is wet and ass full. My body likes the fight.
“One more thing,” he says, and then he’s pushing something new into my pussy that’s not his fingers. It hurts, making me cry into the tape.
“It’s in, doll face,” he says, and I groan at how full I feel. I try to wiggle my hips, move my legs, and do anything to get friction between them, but he’s tied me too tight. The leather digs into my wrists and ankles.
He picks up his phone off the side of the bed, and then I scream into the tape, my body stiffening as my breath gets caught in my lungs.
He leans over, cupping my face. “The butt plug in your ass is now fucking you, doll face.”
I can feel it. I don’t know how it’s doing it, but it’s going deeper and deeper with each thrust as if he’s between my tied legs.
“And this…” He looks back at his cell, and I feel a vibration that has my eyes closing. “The vibrator in your cunt is hitting your G-spot.”
My body convulses, pulling on the ropes. My skin grows hot, and my heart pounds.
“It’s okay, doll face.” He runs his hand through my hair. “I want you to get off. I told you this isn’t a punishment.”
Fuck…I’m there. My back bows, and my eyes fall closed, and my pussy clenches on the toy shoved inside me while the butt plug fucks my ass.
I’m gasping through my nose when I open my heavy eyes and see his hovering. “That’s one. You’re going to count for me.”
I shake my head, and he nods.
“Yes. Count each one.”
Each one?How many is he going to make me have? I already feel it building again, my hands fisting.
“Ride it out,” he says, his eyes searching mine. “Come on, doll face. Feel my cock in your ass fucking it.”
His cock?I don’t know…I groan, my heavy eyes falling closed while his hands play with my nipples. “That’s it, Charlotte. Fuck, you’re so goddamn pretty when you’re coming.”
I try to pull my legs closed as another wave washes over me, taking my breath away, and he smiles. “That’s two.” Leaning down, he kisses my sweat-covered forehead and orders, “Don’t stop counting, doll face.” Then he pulls away and is out of sight.
HAIDYN
I standin the shower under the sprayer. My hard cock in one hand and the other on the wall. She’s in the other room, tied to my bed coming all over herself. I wanted to give her a second—leaving her with her own thoughts. She’s going to wear herself out fighting the inevitable. Her body betraying her. Nothing she can do will change the outcome that I want her to have.
She’s my fuck toy.
My reward for doing everything the Lords have fucking wanted. This is why they gave her to me. Well…I know they’ll want something in return. She’s been placed in my life before, and I won’t ignore her like last time. This time, I’m taking advantage of the gift they’ve given me.
My hand tightens on my cock, and I have to remind myself not to jack off. I’m going to come, but it’s not in the shower alone. It’s inside the beautiful brunette in the other room, squirming and begging for more.
Three years, we waited to get to fuck. And then it was taken away from us again.
Four years ago
“Don’t come, Haidyn,” the woman says, giving me a smile from her knees. “This is about endurance.”
How the fuck can she think I’d come? My cock is in a fucking vise.
