“Wh-what are you going to do to me?” She tentatively licks her lips in anticipation.
“Whatever the fuck I want.” Standing, I circle around her like a shark circling its prey, I drag my hand along her shoulder blades feeling the way her skin moves beneath my palm. The way goosebumps erupt as she shivers.
It’s fucking beautiful.
Pushing her over, she falls onto the blanket, breasts smashing into the concrete. A yelp escapes her mouth, but she can’t do anything but bend to my will. I straddle her ass, feeling the way it curves beneath me. So plump and begging to be spanked. My erection digs into her, pressing against her soft flesh. She drives me wild. This notion of being watched while giving her exactly what she asked for, letting the world know who she belongs to.
Her scent wraps around me and I drink it in like a glutton, only she is my addiction.
“You thought you could get away from me?” I ask, building that fantasy. Acting every bit her captor. Her tormentor. Her demise.
“I-I’m sorry.”
“Sorry isn’t good enough. You’re going to pay for what you’ve done.”
She whimpers as I yank her panties off, smoothing my hands along her long legs. This character she’s asked me to play for her fits perfectly, feeding my own twisted desires. Knowing she can’t escape from me.
The flogging whip is just within reach, so I grab it, pushing the leather handle against her swollen wet cunt.
“Look how desperate you are for your punishment. You’re soaking wet for me.” I murmur, swirling the tip of the handle around her clit.
Flipping it around in my hand, I drag the thin strips of leather down her body before raising my arm and coming downon her ass. Her flesh pinks up immediately, so I move to the other side. Marring her just how she wants.
“Look at you, taking your punishment like such a good fucking girl.”
She moans as I continue down her legs until her whole backside is a brilliant pink color. I toss the whip to the side and massage her skin, taking two handfuls of her ass in my hands.
All I can think about are the nights I spent dreaming about this. Wishing my imagination of her would come true. The years I spent tracking her down, saving myself for her, knowing that one day we would be together in the way I always knew we would be. And now I can touch her like I’ve always dreamt of. Only her. Always her.
My cock strains at my pants and if I don’t take her soon, I’m going to explode. So, I unzip myself, removing the constraints from only the bottom down. I leave my shirt on though, knowing that my tattoo would give away my identity.
Sinking down to her, I spread her legs wide for me, and run the length of my cock through her slit before slamming into her.
She screams out as I hit her cervix, my length pulsating with her tight walls. “You keep screaming like that, and someone’s going to hear you.”
“Why are you doing this to me?” She cries, rocking herself onto me.
“Because this is what you deserve. Teasing me. Trying to run from me.”
Fantasy and reality blur together in this moment as my body takes over, fucking her hard and fast into the dirty floor. My eyes catch on the ball gag, and I reach for it, looping it around her face and making her open her mouth for me.
“Now, be quiet.” I command, slipping the notch into place around her head.
She’s a work of art.
Blindfolded, tied, and now gagged with my dick fully seated inside of her. She takes every inch of me like she was made to. And I never want her to stop.
CHAPTER 36
HAZEL
27 YEARS OLD
Nothing existsbut the two of us. I’m so inebriated by his intoxicating touch, feeling every bit the depraved little slut that I am for him.
With Ace, I feel safe to act out these desires that I’ve only ever shared with my therapist. I know what she says about it, but I don’t care. What I’ve been through- what Ace and I have both been through, has left us with battle scars. How we heal from what’s been broken is our own business.
My mouth stretches around the ball gag, saliva dripping down my chin as pleasure tingles deep in my core. I love how he takes me. Rough and with a possessiveness that leaves my legs shaking and heart feeling like it’s about to burst.