Something in the way he ordered me differed from Cade. It was not stern nor commanding. His words were a calm promise and threat wrapped together, spoken in a tone that sent a shiver of fear and delight sliding down my spine.
I did what he said without a moment of hesitation.
I listened to the noises behind me, trying to guess what he had planned. Then the rifling noises stopped, and the bed dipped. Suddenly, Talon leaned over me, his breath in my ear. Tattooed hands went to my breasts, but this time, I felt the chill of something metal against my skin, and then a sharp, searing pain. Looking down, I saw my pink, tender nipples squeezed in metal clamps. A metal chain linked the two clamps together.
In the center of that chain which connected the clamps, another longer chain hung down and pooled beneath me on the bed. There was a clip at it's end, and I briefly wondered what he planned to attach it to.
“How does that feel, Pet?”
“Tight. It hurts,” I said, swallowing hard.
“It's supposed to. Pain is a wonderful distraction,” he murmured. “But I need to know when it is too much. Only when it'stoo much.When you truly cannot take it anymore. Do you understand?”
I considered what he was saying. He wasn't talking about discomfort, but myreallimit. When the pain crossed the line,not where it simply pressed against it.
I nodded. "I understand."
"Good." His hand traveled along the hanging chain, until it reached the clip at the end. He tugged, pulling my clamped nipples. I moaned. He then attached the end to a large metal plug. My face paled.
"Talon, what is that?" I said nervously.
"Something you'll like, Pet. Ryker told me how much you enjoyed having your ass filled. He said you climaxed harder than he's ever seen."
"No. That isnotgoing in my ass. No way."
His fingers slid to my face, and he squeezed the hollows of my cheeks, tilting my head so I had to meet his glowing eyes.
“Rowan, you only saynowhen you've reached your limit. When the pain istrulytoo much. We agreed. I promise that when you saystop, I will stop. But you also promised that you would let me take you to your limit. This is not your limit.”
I exhaled slowly. He was right.
"Okay, but when I say stop, you—"
"Stop. I promise. Now open your mouth."
As I did, he slid the plug into my mouth, swirling it around. After my saliva thoroughly coated it, he pulled it from my lips and guided me to all fours. My breasts hung heavy below me, stinging slightly in the clamps. The attached chain dangled, following my stomach and nestling between my thighs as Talon positioned himself behind me. I felt the cool, wet tip of the plug push against my tightest hole.
"This is a lot wider than Ryker's fingers. Take a deep breath, Pet."
I inhaled, and on the exhale, Talon pushed it into me. I gasped at the unexpected tightness, fisting the sheets and writhing. Looking over my shoulder, I was about to protest the discomfort when I saw Talon's face. He fixated on where the plug stretched me, his glowing eyes filled with lust and desperation.
He looked up, noticing my discomfort, and asked, “Are you okay?” with genuine concern.
I nodded. Talon rarely cared about my comfort, preferring my pain, which was why the softness in his voice settled something uneasy inside me. His concern balanced his darker desires.
“Remember, if you say stop, I stop,” he said, sounding uncharacteristically reassuring.
I nodded again, feeling steadier.
Then he lined himself up with my entrance and surged inside me. There was no tenderness, no patience, or acclimation. Just filled in a moment, rutted deep and harsh.
"Fuck!" I cried out as he pulled me upright, flush against his muscled stomach and chest, clamping his sharp teeth down on my earlobe. My body's movement caused the plug inside me to jolt, and I was suddenly aware of just how full I was.
Talon’s tattooed fist wrapped around the chain that ran down my torso and pulled, sending shocks through my nipples. The chain between my legs tightened as he pulled too, causing the metal to ride between my folds and rub against my neglected clit.
His fist tightened and loosened the chain in a rhythm matching the speed he fucked me with, causing pain and pleasure to bloom in my nipples and clit. Every time he thrust into me, the motion jolted the plug in my ass, creating a strange sensation that quickly turned from discomfort to pleasure.
My body responded eagerly to the duality of the sensations, and an orgasm forcefully ripped through me. My ass constricted around the plug, while my core pulsed around his shaft, sucking his knot deeper and begging for it to breach my entrance.
