Page 24 of Good Girl

“Now, Cadence. Come for me, baby.”

She screams her orgasm, a long, high-pitched wail as she gets lost in the grip of an orgasm more intense and different than she’s experienced. I release my grip on my own orgasm and let myself come too, bathing the walls of her ass. The semen acts as a natural lube, allowing me to pump myself into her a few more times before I begin to go soft.

I pull myself from her and drop to my knees again, licking her thoroughly, taking both of our come into my mouth. Then I walk around to her front, take her by the hair, force her head up, bend down and kiss her, allowing her to taste our mingled essences. She sighs into my mouth, swiping her tongue inside, tasting, enjoying.

Fuck, I love this girl.

I release her quickly and help her stand. She’s a little wobbly on her feet now. I untie the apron and lift it over her head, basking in her nudity. She walks across the dungeon toward the bed, tossing me a little look of invitation over her shoulder. She lifts a knee, intent on climbing onto the bed. I shake my head.

“Cadence,” I say warningly. “Your place is in the cage while we’re in the dungeon.”

She looks over her shoulder at me, batts those long lashes and pouts. “But Master, I really want to snuggle with you. Just for a few minutes? Please?”

How can I resist a face like that, the softly worded plea? The word ‘Master’ spilling from those gorgeous lips. She knows she has me, hook, line and sinker. “Fine, get into bed. But be ready for me. You’ll owe me something if I let you stay in the bed.”

She flashes me a grin and hops up on the bed, making herself comfortable while I go into the washroom to wash my cock. I fully intend to take her again… and again… and again. I want to be ready. Because the moment I’m able, I’m going to bury myself right back inside her.

She rolls toward me as I climb onto the bed beside her and sighs happily as I wrap her in a strong embrace. Cady has never complained about my need to hold her tight. Maybe a little too tight, but she enjoys the feeling of security.

We spend the rest of the weekend playing, fucking, eating and loving until it’s time to emerge from the dungeon and re-enter real life. Our time in the dungeon has been absolutely amazing, a complete success. I’m even more deeply in love with my good girl. Even though we emerge from the basement satisfied and spent I can’t wait to do it all over again. Take her captive and play out our mutual fantasies.

As we sit down together on the couch, freshly showered, wearing our sweats and T-shirts and ready to watch some Netflix she looks at me and grins. I know she’s thinking the exact same thing.

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