Page 59 of Hale's Pawn
“Just felt like sleeping out here,” I say.
Mikonos laughs but says nothing. “Alright then. Sleep, you big-ass baby.”
“Fuck you.”
“We’ll spar tomorrow to help you out.”
I smile and shut my eyes.
30
Oran
I laughwhen I don’t find Ainslee in our bed after I come out of the shower. I know where she’s hiding. I get dressed, throwing on some sweats, and I head downstairs to where the hammocks are in the backyard. Mikonos is there in the next hammock. I just watch my girl sleep for a bit. I should probably stop punishing her but, see, I heard her when she made herself cum.
“If you want to take her back to the room, take her instead of fucking watching us like a fucking pervert.”
I roll my eyes, wondering how the hell he even knew I was standing here at the entrance to the backyard. “Fuck off. I was going to let her sleep it off, but since she likes being punished, we’ve got some unfinished business.”
Mikonos laughs. “Because you’re my brother in law, I’ll do you a solid and spar with her so she burns off some of her anger.”
“Thanks?” I say as I walk closer, scooping her up in my arms.
Ainslee curls into my arms and sighs. It makes me smile. I walk off and head back into the room. Once we get into the room, I place her on the bed softly. I go over to my suitcase and pull out the box that we ordered. Since Ainslee wanted to try some of the toys, I ordered a mystery box, but I made sure there were some butt plugs in there. This is one of the few times, I can actually thank Jagger for this shit. I open the box and I spot some furry handcuffs, two buttplugs, lube, a feather, a small vibrator, a leather crop, a black satin blindfold, and a mask. I squint at the mask. Fucking Jagger tampered with my order. I smirk though because it makes me think back to the first night with Ainslee back at theUnknown Elitesclub.
I roll my shoulders back as I bring the black box with me. Shit looks elegant with the black velvet on top. I don’t have to guess why. I climb on the bed and I flip Ainslee to her back. She groans and slowly comes to as I straddle her, making sure not to put my weight on her. “Hello, hello, my favorite little person. I see you like to disobey my orders, don’t you?”
Ainslee fully wakes up and I can already see how aroused she is. She clears her throat, looking up at me. “I haven’t disobeyed you yet.”
I smirk. “Yet, huh?” I tease. “Well, well, class is in session, Mrs. Hale. I’ve got a lesson for you tonight and you’re going to learn it, have it so deeply implanted in your mind that you’ll never forget it.”
I grab her wrists and begin the process of handcuffing her to the headboard railing. Didn’t think this would come in handy, but what do you know? “Handcuffs?” she questions. “Doesn’t seem like an Oran thing,” she taunts me.
I grin. “It isn’t, but, see, my wife, I’ve realized some things. You have this curious nature about you. You like to try things and I noticed you like it even more when I’m rough with you.” I lift the mask out of the box, putting it on, “You recognize this?”
Ainslee’s eyes widen as she takes in the Venetian Phantom of the Opera mask. She smiles and nods. “I do. Where did you get that?”
“I didn’t. Seems like you’ve got a guardian angel that remembers everything I told him about the girl that I met years ago that I never thought I’d see again. But, aren’t you glad I got the mask? Now I can eat your pussy with it on.” I lick my lips as I move down Ainslee’s body and I get completely off her.
Ainslee shuts her legs tight and I pry them open. I cock my brow at her. I dip my head close to her shorts-covered pussy. I inhale and rub her clit with my nose through the thin shorts. I bite one of her pussy lips and my eyes flash up to look at her. I bite harder and Ainslee arches her back, moaning. I let her go and I sit up, playing with the hem of her tank. “Tell me...do you want me to fuck with you and not let you cum or leave you alone, letting you sleep it off? Yes or no, Ainslee?”
Ainslee breathes hard. She shuts her eyes and I reach for the little leather riding crop. I test it on my hand to see how much it bites and Ainslee watches me with that same curious glint in her eyes. I suck my bottom lip into my mouth and I strike her nipple, not too harshly, and she moans again, looking close to cumming. “This is…”
I smirk. “What will it be, baby?” I say to her.
“No,” she answers quickly.
I stare at her, tilting my head, and there’s this strange look in her eyes. “Are you the kind of person I think you are, Bug?” I ask. “You say no with your mouth, but your body is practically humping the air and looking at your eyes, you want me to, despite your no. Now, that can't be true, is it?”
“Oran…” she calls my name like a prayer. “I said no,” she says with a grit to her teeth, but no bite in her words.
My dick grows so hard, it’s painful. I’m not into anything like this, but seeing how much she wants me and the desire that leaks from her eyes should confuse me because her words are different, but Ainslee teases me with her legs, rubbing up against me. I’ve read about this kind of play. When Jagger and I researched theUnknown Elites, this was part of their sex play groups. The room that I went to was one of them, but how come I didn’t pay attention then? I should have known from the way that Ainslee let me take her up against the wall our first time after the wedding, or even when she came marching into my office before we got married.
My eyes trail from her pretty pink-polished toes all the way up to her eyes. She bites her lips and I spring into action. I grab the hem of her tank, ripping it open. Ainslee breathes harder than she was a moment ago. I lean in and take one nipple into my mouth, sucking like my life depends on it. I pop it out of my mouth and look at her. “Still no?” I ask her with a cocked brow.
“No,” she says with determination and her eyes widen when I lean back and use the crop on her flat belly.
“Don’t tell me no again, Ains. Never tell me no.” I slap her nipple with the crop again, then do it to the other.
