“Tie yourself to the St. Andrew’s cross, just your feet and then put on your blindfold. Come reach in my pocket and get the blindfold.” Ocean commands without saying anything else. I walk over and slip my hand into his pocket, but I brush against his hardened dick. Ocean shuts his eyes and groans, pulling his bottom lip into his mouth.
“Come on, baby,” he groans and wraps his hand around my throat, squeezing a little but not too tight. “Don’t fuck this up forus. I’m trying to give you what you need bad and fuck you right. I don’t want to rut you like an animal. Let me sweep you off your feet while I tie you up so your feet don’t ever have to touch the ground. Be good,marionette.”
He walks over to the small table in the room as he removes his cufflinks, his shoes, and his socks. Ocean shrugs out of his dress shirt and the way it falls off him causes me to release a soft moan. I love watching him strip and he knows that.
“Get on that fucking cross,marionette. Don’t make me punish you further. Follow these strings that your master has set for you.”
“Yes, Mr. M.”
I do as I’m told, and I go to where he tells me to. While he watches me, I tie my ankles first then place the lace blindfold over my eyes obscuring my sight, but I can hear his footfall.
When Ocean steps into the role of Mr. M my desire spikes even more because every noise, every sound, every single thing he does is what drives me crazy.
My heart beats to the sound of his footfall until I can feel his chest against my nipples teasing me. He breathes just loud enough for me to hear but not to where it can send me down that spiral. I feel his thigh as it comes up between my legs as he hikes me up a little more so that he can tie up my wrists. The material of his dress pants rub against my clit making me shudder.
“You’re rubbing up on me like you’ve lost your mind, January. Mmm.” He groans in my ear then bites down on my shoulder, scraping his teeth down to my nipple as he guides his fingers from my palm bringing it down to my elbow.
His mouth captured my nipple making me moan loudly. His hands continue and he slaps the inside of my thighs and before I could get used to the sting of it, he dips two fingers inside of me. He doesn’t give me reprieve as he adds an extra finger makingme want to bite into something. He’s giving it to me so good and rough I get dizzy.
He pops my nipple out of my mouth then flicks it with his tongue.
“Mr. M…” I moan his name and he doesn’t stop for a moment with his fingers. As I get close to cuming, Ocean pulls his fingers out making me almost feel like I’m losing my mind.
“Oh!”
“You know what to scream out when this happens.” He slaps my pussy. “Don’t fuck with me.”
“Yes, Mr. M.” I moan louder and he chuckles because he grips my pussy in his hand.
“I love you, baby. Remember that, okay.” He whispers in my ear before he takes my other nipple into his mouth making me see stars.
Chapter 22
Ocean
It’s beenclose to twenty minutes of torture of almost getting her to cum but refusing to let her. January is on the verge of tears, and I can’t wait until she cries.
I stop fucking her with my fingers and move over to the ice that I requested a couple minutes ago. I pop one ice cube into my mouth and suck the juices off my finger, mixing both. I crush the ice with my teeth and grab another while I walk back to her.
Without any warning, I kiss her roughly, letting the ice melt in both our mouths as I use the other ice cube to tease her clit. January jumps but she can’t run anywhere and that’s what I love.
January shudders and moans in my mouth. I let her go and kiss down her throat as I grip her jaw letting my ring finger indent itself into her skin.
“You like being soothed, don’t you,marionette?” I grunt in her ear.
“Yes, Ocean.”
My lips don’t leave her body as I lower myself all the way to my knees placing me in perfect position. A satisfied groan escapes my lips as I suck her clit into my mouth. January cries out and the only reason why she hasn’t cummed is because she’strained for this type of torture. She knows what to do and what not to do.
I rub the ice in between her ass cheeks and massage her puckered hole with the ice causing her to start shaking. This means she’s close, so I stop sucking on her clit and kiss on the inside of her thighs.
Dropping the ice, I let it melt in the floor as I kiss down all the way to her ankles and move back up until she cries out from me tongue fucking her but when she gets close, I pull away.
Standing up, I make sure I’m in front of her again. I run my teeth up her jaw and nibble on her ear.
“Tell me,marionette. What is this punishment? Tell me specifically, teach it to me with your words.” I practically moan in her ear.
“Our punishment specifically?”