Page 144 of Cuffs and Cupcakes


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He didn’t linger there long, just enough to tease, before getting to his feet again.She was completely naked other than her heels.

“Okay, sweetness, let’s get you in position.”

He couldn’t wait to claim the last part of her.

Audrey

The spanking bench was padded leather and surprisingly comfortable.Though she felt a wave of nerves as Mason began to move around her, using the O-rings to secure her cuffs in place.The helplessness increased her arousal, even as it ratcheted up the slight fear coiling in her belly.

“It’s going to hurt, isn’t it?”Her butt clenched around the plug as she asked the question.

She wanted to do this.She wanted to try.But she couldn’t stop the anxiety.

Mason came around to the front of the bench, dropping down into a crouch so his face was level with hers.Darkly handsome, he was utterly serious as he met her gaze.

“Yes, it is going to hurt, sweetness.And you’re going to love it.”His fingers brushed back her hair as he pressed a soft kiss to her lips.“You’re going to take it for me, aren’t you?”

A shudder went through her at the idea of enduring discomfort, even pain, to give him pleasure.The very idea made her hot.She wasn’t sure why she was wired like this, but she couldn’t deny the truth.And she trusted him.If it was too much discomfort, too much pain, he wouldn’t push her.She had her safe words.Even without them, he was always watching her to make sure he didn’t push her too far.

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good girl.”

He kissed her again.The angle was awkward, but it didn’t matter.He claimed her lips, conquering her mouth, while his hands cupped her breasts and squeezed hard enough to make her cry out.The sound was muffled by his lips.She jerked against the restraints as he pinched her nipples, hard, making the little buds throb.

Again, she clenched around the plug, her pussy spasming emptily, needily.

Mason was right.His rough fingers on her nipples hurt, but she liked it.And she was going to take it for him, to please him.Because that got her off, too.

Just like it would when he took her ass.

He toyed with her breasts for a few moments longer, still kissing her, still drinking in the sounds she was making.Then he gave her nipples another little tug and twist before releasing them.They were twin points of aching pain on her chest that went straight to her pussy.

Even though he hadn’t touched it since teasing the little bud with his tongue, her clit was throbbing in time with her nipples.She pressed her mound against the padded leather beneath her as best she could, needing the pressure, yet unable to move much because of the way she was strapped down.

Mason’s fingers trailed over the center of her back to the curves of her bottom as he walked to the other end of the bench.

“Such a pretty ass,” he murmured, then he bent down to give her cheeks each a kiss.

Audrey gasped when his teeth sank in, biting the soft flesh hard enough to sting.Then she felt him kiss he spot he’d just nipped.She whimpered.

Whatever he wanted to do to her, he could.

His tongue laved over her clit again, and she moaned, tried to lift her hips to get more of the contact her body craved, but she couldn’t do that, either.

She was all tied up.She couldn’t pull away.Couldn’t lean in.

She’d been immobilized, and there was no escaping whatever he wanted to do to her.With her.

“I’ve wanted to do that since the moment I met you,” he told her.

“Do what?”Audrey asked, slightly dazed.She wasn’t sure what part he was talking about.

“Take a bite of this delicious ass,” he said, patting the spot where he’d done so.Amusement curled through her and a flush of heat.He had?“And now I’m going to fuck it.Ask me to fuck your ass, cupcake.”

Oh, she hated it when he did this.Couldn’t he just do it?Take her?

But he liked to hear her ask for it.Maybe even beg for it.