wanted him inside her as far and deep as he could go. And she didn’t want him to leave.
“Master, use me,” she whispered, not sure if he could hear her over his grunts.
“Yes!” he groaned in triumph.
He thrust one last time and released inside her, his hips pressed tightly against her core. His heavy body collapsed and she sighed under his weight. Wrapping her arms and legs around his torso, she hummed softly. He had found satisfaction in her body.
For a long moment, the only sound was his heavy breathing.
“Should I spank you for not paying attention earlier or reward you for not coming?” he murmured.
Ally flushed, both embarrassed at her mistake and proud from his praise. He raised himself slightly, bracing his weight on an elbow near her ear.
“I think…both,” he decided, a finger tracing her collarbone. “I can’t have you making mistakes.”
“No, sir,” she whispered, hoping he’d go easy on her since she had obeyed him.
His fingers plucked at her nipples, teasing them until they were pebbled and erect. His low chuckle surprised her.
“Perhaps I can punish and reward you at the same time.”
She frowned and dared to look swiftly at his mouth without meeting his eyes. His lips were curved slightly. His fingers pinched her nipple and she inhaled sharply. He pinched the other and nodded.
“Yes, I think I can,” he murmured, lifting his hips from her and pulling his cock from her pussy.
He left the bed and went to the chest of drawers near the door. Knowing better than to move until he told her to, Ally twisted her head to watch his movement across the room. He turned. Seeing the objects he had selected, she understood what he intended.
His large hands held a flogger, nipple clamps, a small tube, and a condom packet. Returning to the bed, he bent over her chest and suckled her breasts. Moaning and arching into his mouth, she struggled to remain still. When he lifted his head, she watched his expressions—intent, serious, and confident. A thrill rippled through her. Her master knew what she needed. He was watching her, playing her, just as Mistress Alice, the submissive’s trainer, had told her a good dominant would. Ally felt part of her mind relax as she went into a deeper bond of trust with him.
The nipple clamps went on her now turgid tips and he tightened them until she cried out at the pressure. She took a deep breath as her body adjusted and felt the heat grow in her belly. Her hips arched slightly off the bed.
“Master,” she whispered, hearing the hunger in her own voice.
“All fours, head near the pillows,” he ordered tersely.
She scrambled to obey, keeping her eyes focused on the muted brown pattern of the bedspread. She felt his eyes on her body and attempted to prevent the shiver that ran through her limbs. His hand smoothed over her back, sweeping her hair aside so it hung over her left shoulder.
“Knees farther apart.”
She opened her thighs up several more inches. The first strike of the leather strip was light on the backs of her thighs. She closed her eyes, knowing he was testing himself as much as her.
“Four more,” he said quietly. “Then I’ll fuck your ass.”
“Yes, sir,” she replied softly. “Thank you, sir.”
The leather struck higher, just below her pussy. She gasped at the pain that lanced through her. The next fell even harder at the curve of her ass. She couldn’t bite back the sob that left her throat. The third and fourth were progressively harder and landed in the same area as the second. Her ass was throbbing and she reveled in the fire that filled her womb. Ever since Master Liam had administered her first spanking, she’d realized that she would do almost anything to get one. The heat on her ass never failed to push the fire in her pussy to new heights.
“Damn,” he muttered, his hands stroking her fiery ass. “You’ve a beautiful ass, Ally.” He leaned over her, the heat of his body adding to the fire inside her. “My
“Master, use me,” she whispered, not sure if he could hear her over his grunts.
“Yes!” he groaned in triumph.
He thrust one last time and released inside her, his hips pressed tightly against her core. His heavy body collapsed and she sighed under his weight. Wrapping her arms and legs around his torso, she hummed softly. He had found satisfaction in her body.
For a long moment, the only sound was his heavy breathing.
“Should I spank you for not paying attention earlier or reward you for not coming?” he murmured.
Ally flushed, both embarrassed at her mistake and proud from his praise. He raised himself slightly, bracing his weight on an elbow near her ear.
“I think…both,” he decided, a finger tracing her collarbone. “I can’t have you making mistakes.”
“No, sir,” she whispered, hoping he’d go easy on her since she had obeyed him.
His fingers plucked at her nipples, teasing them until they were pebbled and erect. His low chuckle surprised her.
“Perhaps I can punish and reward you at the same time.”
She frowned and dared to look swiftly at his mouth without meeting his eyes. His lips were curved slightly. His fingers pinched her nipple and she inhaled sharply. He pinched the other and nodded.
“Yes, I think I can,” he murmured, lifting his hips from her and pulling his cock from her pussy.
He left the bed and went to the chest of drawers near the door. Knowing better than to move until he told her to, Ally twisted her head to watch his movement across the room. He turned. Seeing the objects he had selected, she understood what he intended.
His large hands held a flogger, nipple clamps, a small tube, and a condom packet. Returning to the bed, he bent over her chest and suckled her breasts. Moaning and arching into his mouth, she struggled to remain still. When he lifted his head, she watched his expressions—intent, serious, and confident. A thrill rippled through her. Her master knew what she needed. He was watching her, playing her, just as Mistress Alice, the submissive’s trainer, had told her a good dominant would. Ally felt part of her mind relax as she went into a deeper bond of trust with him.
The nipple clamps went on her now turgid tips and he tightened them until she cried out at the pressure. She took a deep breath as her body adjusted and felt the heat grow in her belly. Her hips arched slightly off the bed.
“Master,” she whispered, hearing the hunger in her own voice.
“All fours, head near the pillows,” he ordered tersely.
She scrambled to obey, keeping her eyes focused on the muted brown pattern of the bedspread. She felt his eyes on her body and attempted to prevent the shiver that ran through her limbs. His hand smoothed over her back, sweeping her hair aside so it hung over her left shoulder.
“Knees farther apart.”
She opened her thighs up several more inches. The first strike of the leather strip was light on the backs of her thighs. She closed her eyes, knowing he was testing himself as much as her.
“Four more,” he said quietly. “Then I’ll fuck your ass.”
“Yes, sir,” she replied softly. “Thank you, sir.”
The leather struck higher, just below her pussy. She gasped at the pain that lanced through her. The next fell even harder at the curve of her ass. She couldn’t bite back the sob that left her throat. The third and fourth were progressively harder and landed in the same area as the second. Her ass was throbbing and she reveled in the fire that filled her womb. Ever since Master Liam had administered her first spanking, she’d realized that she would do almost anything to get one. The heat on her ass never failed to push the fire in her pussy to new heights.
“Damn,” he muttered, his hands stroking her fiery ass. “You’ve a beautiful ass, Ally.” He leaned over her, the heat of his body adding to the fire inside her. “My
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