She wants me. She wants this. Although she isn’t really sure whatthisis.
I can sense her nervous anticipation.She simultaneously desires and fears me, which is a huge turn-on. It also triggers another kind of hunger in me. A darker, more perversedesire.
Standing at the edge of the bed, I reach out and trail my fingers along her spine. She trembles under my touch, sending a sordid thrill through me, and I realize that I have everything I want and need, right here, rightnow.
Emma Lia. She’s everything, and I couldn’t ask formore.
I want to swallow her fear and pain. I want to hear her screams. I want to feel her fight against me and then melt in my arms while the sheets absorb the sweat of oursins.
She’s the only woman that I’ve ever wanted this much. Having her here and at my mercy, ready to take her first flogging, is intoxicating. It’s the most powerful drug I’ve ever tasted. Because the submissives who came before her were nothing more than diversions while I was waiting for EmmaLia.
I stroke the soft skin of her thighs and ass. Soon they will be striped, but for now I’m enjoying their unmarked smoothness. “Use your safe word and it ends immediately. Do youunderstand?”
“I understand,Master.”
“Do you trustme?”
“I do, Master.” She doesn’t hesitate in answering. And although I’m grateful for her trust, I don’t understand how she can so easily give it tome.
Bending down, I press a gentle kiss to the soft ivory skin over one of her cheeks and then caress my hand over it. “I took your submission by force, bebelle. But now I want to truly earnit.”
A change comes over her body. The tension melts away and is replaced withrelaxation.
I straighten and raise the flogger, bringing it down against the cheek that I just kissed. I don’t use a lot of force, but she still jerks when the leather bites the skin covering the orbs of her ass. She almost instantly releases a soft whimper from her parted lips, and the sound forces the blood in my veins to rush to mycock.
She moves back into position with her head lowered, face pressed against the mattress, and arms outstretched. “Did thathurt?”
“Yes, but it felt goodtoo.”
This flogger is designed for a low-impact, stinging sensation. We’ll need to build up to something with deeperimpact.
I swing harder the second time and she still jolts, but to a much lesser degree. I bring the flogger down again and again, my motion taking on an entrancing rhythm. With each strike of the leather tails against her virgin skin, I slip further and further into a world where all I can see and hear and feel isher.
The reddening of her pale skin, the gasps and moans from her sweet mouth, the way her body tenses under each stroke of the flogger and then relaxes… I become lost init.
My addiction is being fed. My needs met. My cravings satisfied. All of it is fulfilled by her—my obsession, my fixation, myaddiction.
I stop when I feel satiated and admire my work. Emma Lia is now lying on her stomach, her beautiful alabaster cheeks and thighs adorned with pink stripes. So fuckingbeautiful.
I drop the flogger on the bed and crawl onto the bed, lying next to her. “Comehere.”
She rolls to face me and I wrap my arms around her, pulling her body against mine. This is what she needs right now—to feel taken care of, to re-establish our connection, to strengthen our bond. And this closeness is what I need too—to comfort her, to feel her in myarms.
I want to be her everything: her lover and her tormentor, her pleasure and her pain.I want to bond her to me physically and emotionally, to brand myself so deeply inside her mind and body and soul that she won’t be able to leave me when she does finally pull thatkey.
I hold her close and stroke her hair slowly, giving both of us time to absorb what just happened and recover from the endorphin-crazed high that we’re both riding. My soothing caress becomes more enthusiastic, my hands roaming her body with a new plan: to arouse, not just tocalm.
My hand slips between her thighs, my fingers searching out that little bud at the top of her slit that I already know will be rigid and erect with longing for my touch. I find her needy clit and pet it with my index finger. My other hand grips her hair and pulls, forcing her to meet my gaze. Her eyes are dazed but filled with passion as they lock onmine.
Her sweet lips are parted when I lean down and devour her mouth with a deep, thorough kiss.She moans into my mouth and wraps her arms around my shoulders, pulling me hard againsther.
My balls draw up tightly against my body, my cock aching for her slick, warm flesh. But right now, I only want to pleasure her—a reward for the way she trusted me with her body justnow.
“I want to make youcome.”
She releases her hold on my shoulders, and I crawl down her body as she turns to lie on her back. I push her legs apart and she cries out when I drag my tongue across her bare slit. My tongue laps at her, tasting all of her sweet, sticky goodness. I tongue fuck her little cunt, the scent and taste of her making my head spin with raw lust before moving up to swirl my tongue over her clit. I’m merciless with it, flicking my tongue over it again andagain.
I suck and release the needy little nub until her body begins to tense. Suddenly, she becomes rigid, every muscle in her body tensing. She shatters beneath me, her whole body trembling, and I taste that salty-sweet goodness on mytongue.
