Page 26 of Indecent Demands

“Yes,” I replied, this time without any hesitation at all.

He nodded succinctly. “Alright . . . If you can get through the night without an orgasm, then you can go free, and you can vanish into thin air if that’s what you want,” he reiterated. “But if you come, then you’re mine for as long as it takes for me to sort out this mess with Harcourt and any underhanded dealings he might or might not be involved in. I don’t like crime going unpunished, but I think in this case a more unconventional punishment will be fair. Agreed?”

I nodded and bit my lower lip. “Agreed.”

Seth walked over and locked the door. It sounded as loud as a gunshot.

He turned to face me, and the friendly man I’d known had fallen away. In his place was a commanding,dangerousman, the kind who could do whatever he wanted to me and get away with it.

I felt like I wanted to sprint, to run away—and also like I wanted him to catch me. Like a hunter stalking his prey. I didn’t know where the urge to bolt and hide came from, and I didn’t want to confuse him or make him think I’d changed my mind, so I didn’t follow the instinct, but it shocked me that it was even there in the first place.

I sure was learning a lot about myself tonight.

Seth walked over to me, looming over me in a way that I’d never noticed from him before. His warm fingers trailed down my cheek, and then further, down my throat, to the swell of my breasts in my dress. I trembled, not in fear, but anticipation.

“Take off your clothes, Ariana,” he ordered softly. “All of them.”

I did as I was told while Seth watched, kicking off my shoes and quickly and efficiently stripping off each layer until I was completely naked. No slow, tantalizing striptease necessary since this wasn’t your average seduction.

“Look at you,” he murmured huskily as his lust filled gaze raked over me. “Standing right in front of me, so easy to capture. I would’ve expected a bit more fight in you, Ariana. Or are you really that desperate for a man to take you in hand and show you what real pleasure is?”

I bristled, but before I could even think of what to say in response, he was picking me up and hefting me over his shoulder. “Put me down!”

Instinct took over and I kicked at him, hitting at his back with my fists, but Seth just laughed. He smacked me on the ass, his hand lingering on my bare skin, and I shivered with heat.

“None of that now,” he said, effortlessly restraining my legs with one of his strong arms around them. “It’s too late to fight at this point.”

He carried me up the stairs like I weighed nothing, the lights staying off so that I couldn’t quite tell where we were or where we were going. I squirmed and twisted, but I couldn’t get away from his strength or his firm grip. My struggles didn’t even seem to register to him.

Seth opened a door and led me into a pitch-black room, where I was tossed onto what had to be a bed. I scrambled up, but before I could do anything more, something wrapped around my wrists, binding them together. I blinked furiously, trying to adjust to the lack of light—but then something else wrapped around my eyes and was tied tight.

I was bound and blindfolded. How had he done that so fast and quicky?

My pussy felt like it was vibrating with desire and I was shocked to realize that this scenario was ratcheting my pleasure up tenfold. It was like all the things that erotic novels and porn had promised me but that no man had actually been able to deliver with any sort of skill.

I was in for it with Seth. And I found myselfexcited.

Seth picked me up and took me away from the bed, slinging me over his shoulder once again. I could hear his feet on hardwood, and I felt that we were going into another room. A room he hadn’t wanted to even chance me seeing while I had my eyesight. What was waiting for me here?

A light flicked on, but I couldn’t see anything through this thick black blindfold. I was still in darkness. He put me on my feet for a moment before I was picked up again, and then I was set down on what felt like… a saddle, my legs spreading wide against either side.

My arms were raised over my head and the tie was used to hook them onto something so that now they were trapped up above me. “Wh-what are you doing?” I whispered. I felt terrified by the unknown and wildly turned on all at once.

“You’ll see,” Seth murmured. “I know you can handle what I have in mind, but just in case it gets too intense and you need to tap out, just say your safe word, which is red.”

I heard him doing something nearby before he grabbed my hips and lifted me, and then—something hard and smooth andbignudged against my entrance. I froze, my breath leaving me in a rush. It felt like a cock, but it was made out of silicone or something equally firm. It was slick against my pussy, like he’d lubed it up.

“No,” I blurted out in a panic as he guided me down onto it. I tried to twist away, all to no avail as the dildo kept penetrating me, stretching me open, almost uncomfortably, around the sizable shaft. “N-no, it’s too thick…”

“I know,” Seth murmured, his lips at my ear. “It’s modeled after my cock. I have to train you to take it.”

OhGod.

The head of it was inside me, and then a little more, gravity doing the work to force it deeper inside of me. It helped that I was still wet from my orgasm earlier and the building anticipation.

“You’re going to sink down onto that dildo,” Seth told me, his grip on my waist making sure of it. “Inch by inch. Until you reach the bottom. Once that happens and the saddle feels your weight, it’ll trigger the vibrator—and the thruster.”

Oh God.“No, no, please…” There was no way I could keep from orgasming if I had a thick cock fucking me and vibrations shooting through me.

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