Page 8 of Bound in the Dark

She shook her head. A moment ago she'd known the number, or had she?

"I don't know." Her voice was hoarse. The admission of failure tore into her as she sagged into the ropes defeated.

Master H chuckled. "Good, then you're ready."

Pressure against her knees had her spreading wide. His mouth was warm on her pussy. An almost painful pleasure burned through her. So overwhelming. Why would anyone want to feel this out of control?

She needed more and less at the same time. His fingers slid inside her tight channel and she felt him slowly stretching her. Pleasure raced outward along her body and she thought she was going to come apart.

"Please Master!" She didn't know what she was asking for. But, she knew that she needed something because balancing on this edge was driving her crazy.

There was nothing left to do but give in. He could keep her riding the edge all night and nothing but her safe word would stop him. Her soul seemed to float above her body as she accepted that all she could do was feel.

"Come for me, Luna."

Master H sucked on her clit hard and the world exploded in light and pleasure. Like she had been blown apart but instead of pain there was nothing but ecstasy. She bucked against the ropes as her first orgasm rolled over her. She wished he had used her real name. That she had been honest enough to give it to him.

"That's it, beautiful. Come apart for me."

She was flying, her whole body buzzing pleasantly. There was no light and only the sound of his voice to ground her. He spread Diana's legs wider and the sound of his pleasure matched her own as he pushed inside.

He filled her in ways that she didn't know were possible. His breath was now heavy in the headset and she enjoyed the sounds he made as he claimed her with swift sure strokes.

It felt like her whole body was now a part of the primal rhythm. She swung against him and his hips snapped at the end of every thrust. Even though she didn't think it was possible, she felt that tidal wave of pleasure gathering inside her again.

"You're going to come again for me. I want to feel this pussy clutching me as you fall apart."

"Yes!" The word rushed out of her in a scream.

His cock brushed against a sensitive spot inside her on every single stroke. Not fighting it this time she let the orgasm burn through her. Pain flooded her nipples. He must have somehow released the clamps. White light filled her vision as she bucked as multiple waves of pleasure followed the pain. Master H roared through the headset and she felt him lose his rhythm before after a final thrust he stilled.

Silence wrapped her in a warm cocoon of peace. No thoughts surfaced to break the bliss of simply being in the moment. No plans. Nothing. She just floated, enjoying the stillness as it flowed over her.

Disappointment was bitter against her tongue as he pulled slowly out of her. He kept a hand on her, their connection was a warmth she never wanted to give up.

"I'm going to slowly lower you to the ground.''

She smiled and giggled. The noise was foreign to her. Something she hadn’t done since she was a child. Simple joy filled her.

This was why people lost their minds over sex. Why they made reckless decisions and betrayed their loyalties. She had used sex as a weapon on others but never really understood why it was so effective.

She was weak and vulnerable but none of that mattered while the pleasurable sensations freed her of doubts and worries. Even if in the back of her mind she knew it couldn’t last, she wanted to stay this way forever.

The ground was cold against her sensitive nipples. Diana rested her cheek against the floor not wanting to be unbound. It was a silly wish but being released would mean their time had come to an end.

How could she make sure that he would be willing to do this again? The deal they had made replayed through her head. Master H lifted off the earphones and the sounds of the club came rushing back like a train barreling down on her. Along with the noise more coherent thoughts started to form.

He lifted off the blindfold and even the dim light of the club blinded her for a moment. She blinked up at him. Could he read how grateful she was in her eyes?

This was the first truly reckless and selfish thing she had ever done, but she didn’t regret a moment of it. The look of concentration on his face was comforting as he began to unbind her, his motions slow and gentle.

Dianna licked her lips. "Master H."

He turned his gaze to her and his smile warmed her deep in her chest. "Yes, lovely Luna?"

She giggled. The sound of it so foreign, but perfect in that moment. What could she tell him about herself without risking her cover? Maybe if she shared only small bits of herself every time they met it could prolong his interest.

He would need to give her hundreds of orgasms before she would tell him anything big. Her determination and focus returned with that thought and she smiled.

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