Page 20 of Her Secret Santa

God, please say yes. I want to fill her up and watch my cum drip out of her. Eternity requires a clean bill of health to enter, so if she’s on birth control, I’ve got nothing to worry about.

“Yes, Sir.” She blushes shyly, and it only serves to make my cock harder. “I have an IUD.”

“Do you want a condom?”

I’m sure she can hear the hunger in my voice, and she shivers in response to it.

“No, Sir,” she says, glancing off to the side as he blush rages. “I… I want to feel you. Bare.”

I just barely bite back a moan at that, a muscle in my jaw ticking as I rein in my lust. She’s going to be so much fucking fun.

“Stay, sweetheart.”

I stalk around the bed slowly, keeping my movements carefully controlled as I make my way over to the chest. The cuffs I prefer are laid out in the top drawer, padded black lambskin with a matching blindfold. I gather them in one hand before making my way back to the bed.

Her eyes are glued to the cuffs I toss down by her head as her breaths go shaky with excitement. I reach down to slowly trace my hand up the outside of her thigh, watching her every reaction intently. Her body goes stiff in anticipation, but she’s trying to keep herself calm.

How cute.

She won’t remember what calm means when I’m done with her.

I flip her onto her stomach with no warning, wrapping my hand around the nape of her neck as soon as she’s where I want her, a silent demand for her to stay still.

“I’m going to cuff your hands behind your back and blindfold you,” I say, reaching for the first cuff. “Then I’m going to make you cum, because you deserve it for being so pretty. Every orgasm after that you’re going to earn with a spanking. Understood?”

Her entire body rolls as she grinds her ass up into empty air pleadingly.

“Yes, Sir.” Her voice is shaky and brimming with desire. “Thank you, Sir.”

Thanking me before we even start? Oh, yeah, she’s definitely earned my mouth.

“Do you want a condom?”

She blushes all the way down her back at the question, burying her face in the blanket before responding.

“No, Sir,” she says quietly. “I’m on the pill.”

I grin wolfishly down at her, releasing her neck and pulling her left arm back. I wind the soft leather around her bicep, just above her elbow, but pause before I cinch it down.

“Give me a safeword, pretty thing.”

It takes Clara a second to gather her breath, but she manages to get the words out.

“Red, Sir.”

“Good girl,” I praise.

I get to work on her cuffs, watching with pleasure as I buckle them just shy of too tight against her skin. She moans when I pull both of them back, forcing her elbows as close as they can get before clipping the cuffs together behind her back. I like my subs to feel what I did to them the next day, and this leaves a pleasant ache in their shoulders, no matter how flexible they are. I never give them my mouth, preferring to take my pleasurefrom them and then forget about them, but something about her makes me ravenous, almost feral.

I slip the blindfold across the delicate metal mask that covers her eyes and tie it behind her head. Her body stiffens when her vision gets cut off, but the way she rubs her thighs together tells me she absolutely loves it.

My hunger for her is something I’m rapidly losing control of, and I kick her legs apart to give myself room to step in between them. Her ass is round and soft beneath my hands, and she arches into the touch like she’s desperate for it. She can’t see me, so I don’t bother hiding the pure need that crosses my face as I bend down to my knees. I don’t care about breaking my rules if it means I get to taste her.

Chapter Nine

ZADE

She gasps when she feels the cool metal of my mask against the inside of her thigh, immediately followed by the warm slide of my lips.

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