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“Mmm.”He dipped two fingers into my pussy, fucking me with them slowly as he continued.“Much more of this and I think my cock is going to need another polish, little girl.”
“Yes, sir.”
My lips parted as I attempted to process the sensations his digits were creating.Evidently, he was in no mood to deliver my relief any time soon and was prepared to protract it with another climax of his own.Eli had enjoyed two already—one in my mouth and one in my pussy—yet still he seemed hellbent on leisurely destroying me.
“You’re beautiful.”Slowly, his fingers withdrew, provoking another unintentional mewl from me.“But your master’s pleasure comes first.”
I sighed as he wiggled free from beneath me, no longer caring what he named himself.By the time he’d positioned himself at the end of the bed by my face, I’d have been prepared to declare him Master of the Universe if he’d only let me have the pleasure.
“Come on now.”Grabbing a fistful of my hair, he urged my lips to meet his eager cock.“Show me how much you want your orgasm.”
My mouth opened on instinct, my senses filled with the taste and scent of his masculinity when he pushed past my lips.
“Make this one even better than the last and I’ll consider taking pity on you.”His voice was strained as he lunged in and out of me, his hard length relentless as it grazed the back of my throat.
There was no answering him then, and no coming back from the sense of sublime surrender his dominance had afforded me.I would give him what he needed, would be the spanked and bound vessel for his pleasure, and after that, I’d keep begging for my own.
Eli knew it and so did I.
There was nothing more for it.
I was his.
His to protect, his to play with, and his to punish.
As his crescendo loomed, I’d never known such rapture.
***
“I can’t believe how beautiful it is here.”
Staring out over the crystal blue loch, I almost had to pinch myself to reconcile where my life had landed me.One moment, not so long before, I’d been on the brink of disaster in the dark confines of Hawkins’ bunker, and the next, I was there in the clean, cool Scottish air with the man who seemed determined to keep me smiling.
The session in our substantial bedroom suite had stretched well into the afternoon, but in the end, my master had taken pity on me and granted me the most soul-shattering orgasm I could remember.
Standing there on the banks of the loch a little more than two hours later, I was still dazed and euphoric.
“It’s lovely,” he agreed, wrapping his arms around me as he stood behind me.“But you make the view even better.”
“I think you might be a little biased, sir.”Spinning in his embrace, I rose on my tiptoes to skim a kiss over his stubbled chin.
He was so muscular and so adeptly in control.I couldn’t recall what my life had been before him.
“Guilty,” he murmured.“But I’ve never been more pleased for the verdict.”
He held me there in contented silence for long moments, the scent of his spicy cologne catching on the breeze and whipping around to greet me.
Eli.
It didn’t seem to matter that my life as I’d known it had crumbled; that my boss didn’t seem happy about my impromptu extended leave, my best friend apparently wasn’t talking to me, or even that my mother had just died.All those things were real, and some part of my mind accepted them, but they didn’t seem so important with him by my side.
“I love the hotel.”I caught sight of it towering over his shoulder, the fairytale turret reaching high toward the cloudy sky.“And our suite is amazing.”I hesitated, my toes curling in my shoes at the things he’d done to me there.“But it must be costing a fortune.”
“Stop worrying about the money,” he admonished playfully.“I have it and it’s not an issue.”
“Easy for you to say,” I mumbled, resting my head on his chest.“I’ve never done anything like this before.”
“The first time is always strange.”He chuckled.“But after that, you get used to it.”
