Page 50 of Rock Bottom
Ask me to do it, and I will.
She nodded.Yes, please, Sir.
I shook my head.You have to ask it all at once, since that was a hard limit before.
Please put wrist cuffs on me and attach them to the chain, Sir.
I crossed the room and grabbed padded cuffs and a carabiner, letting her watch every deliberate move I made. Then I stepped to the head of the bed and locked her down, one wrist at a time, the carabiner clicking home, connecting her to the chain, trapping her hands where I wanted them with a satisfying bite of finality.
Thank you for the trust,I told her,brushing my fingers along the inside of her arm. I won’t abuse it.
I’m beginning to see that,she whispered in my head.
I started slow. Gentler than I would’ve if she hadn’t been bound, letting the tails of the flogger kiss her slick folds and rock-hard shaft. A tease. A test. Her scent told me everything I needed to know — heat rising, breath catching, arousal blossoming into the room.
So I struck harder.
Then harder.
And harder still — my dick pulsing with every lovely response. Every gasp, every jerk, every tiny little yelp.
The sound of leather against flesh filled the room, accented with her gasps and moans, her increasingly ragged breath. Her cunt turned a beautiful shade of crimson, and I realized I’d been neglecting her cock, so I worked to turn it the same shade.
Despite the fact I hadn’t used threats, incentivizing her to hold her legs apart, she kept them spread exactly how I’d placed them — wide, obedient, trembling.
I stretched out on the bed so my mouth was at her pussy, and I went to town on it, enjoying the extra heat from the flogging, the tiny little raw places where the blood pulsed closer to the surface. I licked into her slow and deep. Savoring her heat, her taste, the soft tremble of muscle beneath my tongue
Without warning, I turned my head and bit the inside of her thigh just below where it joins her body, and injected the hard-on cocktail followed by the blend I give women to make them horny. I’d started out separating the two with my Silver, but learned through trial and error that back-to-back works just fine. I did wait a few seconds before injecting the cocktail to keep her from having a penile orgasm.
Fuck fuck fuck fuck, she chanted telepathically, breathless and wild.I need your dick, Sir, please!
I sank into her cunt, careful not to bottom out. Centuries of training taught me how to pleasure women with shallow pussies without hurting them.
It’s difficult for me to climax when I can’t go deep, but I was trained to do it by my maker, who punished me if I hammered her cervix, and it was considered an insult not to come inside the petite vampire who turned me into a monster. The lessons had been torturous, and I’d hated every one of them.
But with Silver beneath me, flushed and trembling, I’m grateful I was forced to endure them. I’d never want her to think her body isn’t enough for me, and thanks to that brutal education, I can give her this. I can come inside her, merge with her as a man is supposed to with a woman.
I much prefer her ass though, since I can bury myself in her depths, and that’s how I’d finish up today. I took my time giving her a half-dozen orgasms with my cock in her pussy, savoring each tremble and gasp — the way her thighs tightened, the helpless whimper that escaped her lips, before sitting up to stroke her cock, a slow and easy handjob, letting her ride the aftershocks. Not enough to get her off, though. Not yet.
Lube launcher today to get you slick. I wanted to make you feel good in your girlie bits, but now I want to hurt your ass. Roll over, little Silver.
I got off the bed and retrieved a tall wedge. It would lift her high enough that her knees wouldn’t touch the mattress, and would angle her ass perfectly. I can manage just fine when someone’s on all fours, but with my size, it’s easier when the angle works in my favor and places them exactly where I need them, open and vulnerable, waiting to be impaled by my throbbing cock.
I slid my arms beneath her hips and lifted her easily, placed the wedge, and settled her onto it. I stood back and looked her over. She had too much slack in the chain, so I dragged both her and the wedge back until her arms stretched straight ahead without putting too much tension on her wrist cuffs. Satisfied, I crossed to the armoire to load a lube launcher.
Chapter 17
Silver
If I’m honest, I’d have been disappointed if there hadn’t been any more pain than the pussy and dick flogging, and yet, I’d have picked a different kind of pain than what I was about to feel.
But just as Billy didn’t get to dictate what we did to him, I didn’t get to make demands in a scene with Julian. I’ve been in twenty-four/seven relationships, and while it was hot at the time, it isn’t what I want for my life now.
Idoneed to be totally dominated for sex most of the time, though, and Julian had proven completely knowledgeable and trustworthy. He reads my body like a musical score, and knows how far to push and when to hold back.
So I took what I knew would be my last pain-free breaths for a while, trying to stay loose while Julian shot lube deep into my asshole, cool and sudden, making me flinch before he lined his thick cock up.
We’d stopped using condoms once I learned vampires and shifters don’t carry disease, and it turns out, he was having to be gentle with me to keep from disintegrating the latex when he pounded my ass. Now, nothing held him back but his sense of mercy, and the thought made my stomach clench and my breath catch.
