Page 47 of Last First Kiss


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Out of nowhere, Kade releases the remaining clamp and sucks my nipple as my release tears through my body. It’s completely unexpected, and I scream out a strangled cry of pleasure. Kade pushes his palm against my clit and gently sucks each tender nipple until both the pleasure and pain subside.

After a long moment, I feel like I can breathe again and Kade stands in front of me. He gives me a small kiss on the shoulder and tells me to turn around. I obey him on shaky legs.

Behind me is a simple and small bench. Kade pushes gently against my lower back and I obey the unspoken command. It hits my hips and I lean over. It’s bolted to the floor, and so are leather straps.

“Lean over, Olivia,” he whispers in my ear. I do as I’m told. It’s only a few inches wide and offers little support. He kicks the inside of my heel gently with his shoe, and I spread my legs for him. I swallow thickly as the men move around in my periphery to get a better view. I have to close my eyes as my heart races faster and he attaches a leather strap to my ankle.

“Now your wrists,” Kade says before kissing my thigh. I look back at him, not understanding. We’ve never done this before.

“Bend further, angel.” My blood heats as I lower my shoulders and lean down so my hands nearly touch the floor. The thin bench keeps my ass in the air. It’s only then that I realize the padding on it is for my hips.

My breath comes in shallow pants as he buckles the straps tightly around my wrists. They’re a few inches long so I have a little give, but not much. And with that, I’m bound and bent over, completely bared for all of them to see. I’m completely vulnerable and relying fully on my trust in Kade. My anxiety peaks.

I feel Kade’s hand on my lower back and that’s the only warning I get before he slams into me from behind.

“Uh!” I bite down on my bottom lip as Kade pounds into me. His fingers dig into my hips. Over and over again he thrusts all the way into me. He’s so deep. Each time is so deep. I almost can't stand it.

“Let them hear you,” Kade says loudly as his hand grips the nape of my neck. “Let them hear how loud you are when I fuck you like this.”

“Fuck!” I close my eyes as he tears through me without mercy. I have to be careful. I can’t scream out his name, Kade. Master K. Master K. I have to remember. But fuck! My toes curl and my legs tremble as he pushes in and out of me repeatedly with a relentless pace.

“Yes!” He pushes against my clit and I spasm around him as my mouth falls open and I cum violently. My body heats as the pleasure pulses through me. My vision goes black as Kade pumps into me a few more times before pulling out completely. I keep my back straight and hold that position as he circles me.

I see his dick in front of me covered in my arousal and I anticipate him pushing his large cock down my throat, but he doesn’t.

He cups my chin in his hand and he brings my lips to his. It's a struggle to maintain this position with my wrists bound, but I do it. My breathing comes in shallow pants as he crushes his lips against mine. His tongue dips into my mouth and massages mine. It's a passionate, yet dark dance that makes my heart beat faster. He breaks the kiss and nips my bottom lip before releasing me.

I fall some, but I pull myself back up. My wrists pull against the shackles as I keep my upper body nearly parallel with the floor.

Kade moves behind me and again the only warning I get is his lower hand on my back, right before he slams into me. My arousal drips down my leg as he continues the punishing fuck. Over and over. Each time, he gives me my release.

By the time he’s done with me, my legs won’t stop shaking and I’m out of breath completely, barely able to hold myself upright. I do though. I push through the trembling need to pass out and stand tall once the shackles are removed. Kade rubs my wrists and ankles, kissing them each before moving on to the next.

He takes enough time doing so that I finally feel centered and as though I can continue.

Kade leads me to the exit of the stage and I look at his back with hesitation. The performance generally lasts for hours. It hasn’t been that long. Has it? I follow him without question although I’m feeling uncertain. My cheeks are burning furiously with a blush as we walk past the onlookers.

Before we leave the room, Kade pauses at the exit and waits for Gabriel and Master A.

Talia’s nearly passed out in Gabriel’s arms. Judging from the blush on her chest and cheeks, she’s sated as well.

“I need to put my Talia to bed.” Gabriel walks easily with her in his arms. “I’ll meet you three in just a minute.”

My eyes widen as I take in the meaning of his words.

It’s not over yet.

Olivia

I sit on my knees in the quiet and dimly lit office. My hands rest on my thighs and my eyes are on the floor. I can hear the ice cubes clinking in Gabriel’s glass as he lifts it to his lips. I’m trying to breathe, but it’s hard.

* * *

“Relax, Olivia.” I still don’t know his real name. Master A. I’ve seen him so many times now, but I have no idea what his name is.

I stare into his eyes, willing myself to come up with a response, but I can’t. I can hardly breathe. I swallow thickly and part my lips, but still nothing.

Kade’s hand settles on my shoulder and I instantly close my eyes. My tense body relaxes.