It wasn’t a question, but she answered it anyways. “Yes. I definitely am not interested in sleeping anymore.”
“Thank God.” The words were hardly out of his mouth before he stormed to her, picked her up and placed her belly-down over the island. The shirt was slid up to her waist and his hands were on her ass, roughly squeezing.
“I’ve been waiting for that fucking blank stare to be gone out of your eyes. I was beginning to wonder if it was ever going to happen.”
His hand came down rapidly against her ass over and over. “I’ve been waiting to do this, and a hell of a lot more.”
Cassandra could already feel wetness gathering between her thighs as she absorbed the blows. Her fingers reached out and grabbed the other end of the island.
Thank God he was touching her, even if it was a spanking.
He spread her thighs and slapped the tender inside part.
“I was afraid they had broken you,” Dominic said. He stopped the stinging slaps for a moment and held her hips in a hard grip to stop her from grinding against the counter. She had no shame, she needed to come so badly after three days of pleasuring him and not getting any relief herself.
She felt his breath on her ass right before his teeth nipped at the tender underside of one cheek. She pushed back against him as his teeth found the other side and bit harder.
“Even I’m not bastard enough to further abuse someone who might have been broken. But you’re not, are you, Cassandra?”
She felt his hands slide her ass cheeks apart. Felt his tongue slide all the way up the crack. Her back arched and she cried out as he slid two of his fingers into her pussy.
His teeth were on her buttocks again, biting the tender area he just spanked. His fingers fucking her the way she wished he would fuck her with his cock.
“Answer me, Cassandra.”
She could hardly remember the question. “No Sir. I’m not broken.”
“Yet,” he whispered.
He continue to fuck her with his fingers, every once in a while circling her clit with his thumb, while raining blows on her ass and thighs with his other hand.
“Spread your legs. I want to see you spread out all over this island like the slut you are.”
Wetness gushed at his words.
Dominic laughed. “I’d forgotten how you respond. You’re so fucking wet.”
He took her knees and bent them outwards so they rested on the island, stretched wide It forced her pussy off from the counter so she could no longer grind against it.
“Yes.” His voice was guttural. “Now sit up and arch your back. Hold your weight on your hands.”
The shift caused her ass to stick out even further. She glanced over her shoulder to find him staring at her. She could only imagine how completely wanton she looked. Completely exposed to him.
“I’m going to fuck that ass.” She whimpered as shefelt his finger trail down between her cheeks, stretched open in this position. “I had a new little flogger made specifically for being used in your ass crack. It looks so small and innocent, but it’s going to set this whole area ablaze.”
He trailed his finger all the way from her pussy lips back to her puckered hole. “You’ll present yourself to me by putting your forehead on the floor and ass up in the air while I sit in a chair. Then you’ll hold your cheeks apart while I whip your asshole. Over and over with the little flogger until it’s red and burning. And then I’ll fuck you there.”
Oh God. She dreaded and desired it at the same time. Her breath was coming in pants now. In this position there was no relief, no way to touch herself or grind against the counter in any way. Dominic cupped her between her legs and she immediately began moving against him, desperate for relief.
He leaned over her shoulder to whisper in her ear, his fingers sliding in and out of her pussy. “You like that thought don’t you? Even though me taking you in the ass is not your favorite, you like the thought of the pain. The pain of the whipping and then the pain of my cock sliding into that burning hole.”
“Dominic…” His name came out in a wail.
His fingers immediately left her pussy and she felt a sharp slap against her clit. She sobbed as she jumped.
“Master. I very definitely think you will be calling me master.”
She would call him anything he wanted if he would put his fingers back on her. “Yes, Master. Please.”