Page 22 of The Music in Me

“Never,” I whispered softly, following his voice to look in his direction. “Sometimes, I worry that it will hurt more than I can take.”

“That’s what safe words are for, Kira.”

“I know.”

I felt him right next to me a few moments later. “One last thing, baby girl. Open your mouth.”

I did it with no hesitation, and he slid something into my mouth. It felt and tasted like rubber, and it wasn’t until I sucked on it that I realized he gagged me with a pacifier.The next thing I know, he hands me a tennis ball.

“Make sure you keep that in your mouth, or Daddy’s going to be really angry,” he said. “If you need to safe word at all, just drop the ball. Do you understand?”

I shouldn’t feel as naughty or turned on as I did, but there was no denying my pussy was wet. I dropped the ball and he placed it back in my hand with a grin. “Good girl.” He moved away again, and I waited for him to return and for the punishment to start. The first stroke landed on my sore ass out of nowhere, and I clamped down on my gag.

“Ten strokes for coming when you were not permitted to,” he said as he used the flogger on me a second time.

He was right, and I felt every stroke more than I’d done before. It hurt a lot and I squirmed as he continued to flog me.

“Will you come without my permission next time?”

I shook my head, tears stinging my eyes as the flogger landed again and again. I wanted to cry out but that would mean he should stop and I didn’t want him to stop. I knew I could take it. Just one more stroke. I took a deep breath and braced myself. The last stroke landed on my ass and I heaved a sigh of relief that it was all over.

“Good girl,” Leon said, gently massaging my sore bottom. “I want to say I don’t like punishing you, but that wouldn’t be true. It gets me excited seeing how well you take my strokes.” The smell of strawberry filled the room, and when he touched me again, his hands were warm and slick.

I bit back a moan as he slid his hand between my legs, fingers pressing against my skin until they circled my clit. He slipped two fingers into my pussy, rubbing and thrusting into me with shallow strokes. I sucked hard on the pacifier in my mouth as he stroked and fucked me with his fingers, drawing pleasure through the pain he’d dealt earlier until I drove myself against his hand.

Just as I got a good head of steam going, he pulled away, and I groaned in frustration. A moment later, I felt something warm and hard slide inside me; one of the toys he’d had on the bed. It fit snugly in my pussy and rubbed against my walls when I moved. He released the straps that held my legs and hands to the table.

“Get up,” he said, holding my hand and leading me forward. “On your knees, Kira. Time to show Daddy how much you like making him happy.”

I heard him unzip his pants as I went down to my knees. He pulled my blindfold off, and removed my gag. I found myself staring at the heavy length of his cock. Long, thick, and so hard it seemed to breathe with life, I wanted to do one thing and one thing only. He had his fist around the girth of it, slowly stroking as he looked down at me.

On my knees, with my legs pressed together, the toy inside me caressed the walls of my pussy, and I could feel myself growing wetter. The pulsing organ in front of me made me hotter. The ache between my thighs grew with each second I stayed without his touch or his cock in my mouth. My sex pulsed with need, and I swallowed reflexively, close to begging for a taste.

“Dreamed of this, you know,” he said, voice rough with need. “You on your knees, sucking my dick. So many nights spent imagining how good it would feel. Do you think you can make me feel good, Kira?”

I nodded, hands shaking as I kept them at my side. I’ll be damned if I gave him an excuse to deny me this pleasure. “Yes, Daddy,” I replied, licking my lips in anticipation. “I’ll make you feel really good.”

“Take it, baby,” he whispered, letting go of his erection and pushing it toward me.

“Can I lick you like a lollipop?”

He couldn’t hold back his smile. “Yes, baby girl. Lick it like a lollipop and show Daddy how good you can make me feel. Make me come first, and then I’ll let you come. Don’t forget that, Kira. You only get to come after I have.”

That sounded like a perfect idea and I eagerly reached for him. I wanted this so much I was shaking, desperate for a taste of the thick, bulbous organ in my hand. Leaning forward, I touched the tip of his crown with my tongue, licking over the wetness that coated the slit. His taste exploded against my tongue, and I became heady with lust.

Opening my mouth, I wrapped my fingers around his shaft and pulled him inside. The weight of his erection pressed against my tongue and stroked the roof of my mouth. He was so big my jaw hurt from accommodating him inside my mouth. I didn’t care, and my lips tightened around him as I began to suck on the iron-hard flesh, arousal and excitement bubbling inside me.

“Fuck yes,” he groaned, one hand gripping the back of my hair as he began to thrust his hips forward. “Knew that mouth was going to be sweet and hot for Daddy. Suck my cock, baby girl. Let me feel those pretty lips work for my cum.”

His fingers tightened in my hair as he stroked in and out of my mouth, his cock sliding a few inches deeper on every stroke until I could feel him at the back of my throat. I gagged and choked, struggled to breathe past the obstruction in my windpipe, and still didn’t let go.

“Yes,” he grated, voice harsh with arousal. “Take me down your throat, Kira. Give me all of that mouth.”

I had never had a cock this big before, and it took some time before I finally figured out the best way to take the wide crest down my throat without choking on it. Sucking at the head made him curse, and his hand pulled against my hair. Rubbing my tongue around and under the crown made him slam deeper into my throat.

As I sucked, the toy inside me kept my pussy simmering on a low heat. I was growing wet, not just from the sheer eroticism of being fucked by Leon but from the short spikes of sensation. Remembering that the sooner I got him off, the faster I could get my orgasm, I cupped his balls, caressing them lightly as I sucked him.

“That’s it,” he growled, voice thick with hunger. “Play with my balls, baby girl. Show me you deserve more of this,” he said, and a second later, I felt something vibrate inside me.

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