Page 18 of Good Girl

“Don’t move,” Vin commands.

I know what’s next, and I want it more than I want my next heartbeat. I stick my chest out as far as I can while pinned to the cross. The whip cracks and the pin on my left nipple hits the floor. I shriek as blood rushes into my nipple. The pain is exquisite. Unlike anything Vin has done to me before. I almost can’t believe how much I can feel. I’ve always enjoyed nipple play but had no idea I would love something like this.

He cracks the whip against my stomach, making me jump. The other side is coming and I can’t help but cringe though I know the pain is so worth it. He snaps the whip against me a few more times, faking me out, before he hits the last clothespin sending it spinning across the room. I cry out as pain floods my system.

Tears spark in my eyes and I gasp for breath trying to stop the tears from spilling. It’s almost too much. Not the pain, but the overwhelming sensations flooding through every part of me, taking me higher and higher. I jerk against my bonds, suddenly hating the vulnerability. I need to curl up, process what’s happening to me.

“Vin!” I look up, desperately searching him out.

As though reading my mind he drops the whip and closes the distance between us. He unbuckles my wrists and holds me up with one strong hand as he bends to release my ankles. I collapse against him, but he’s ready for me. He sweeps me up against his chest and walks us to the bed. I wind my arms around his neck and bury my face against him, inhaling his intoxicating scent.

Pleasure is streaking through my system warring with the instant drop I’d felt after the last clothespin came off. I lift my head as he places me on the bed. He sweeps a hand over my front, checking for injuries I think. I arch toward his hand as it passes from my breasts down my stomach to my thighs. His touch feels so fucking good on my sensitive skin.

He steps away from the bed and I cry out, reaching for him.

“Vin!”

“It’s ok, baby. I’ll be right back. Just grabbing the oil for your skin. Take the sting out of it and help you calm down.”

“No.” I shake my head desperately. “I just want you, Vin. Inside me. Please, fuck me!”

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