Page 56 of Blackstone's Heart
"Yes. Oh please Ethan. I want it."
"Such a good girl." He smiled dropping his boxers and jeans.
Now naked, he walked to the left side of the bed first. Taking her left wrist, he lifted it and softly kissed her over her pulse point. She whimpered when his tongue traced that point. Smiling, he slipped the rope around her. Efficiently he tied it to the bedpost yet making sure it wasn't too tight and that she was comfortable. He then repeated the motion with her right wrist.
His task complete, he sat on the bed beside her. "You comfortable Krista?"
"Yes." She nodded. Ethan lifted a brow. Krista nibbled her lip then spoke again. “Yes Sir.”
"Good girl. If you start feeling uncomfortable at any time tell me right away. I want this to be pleasurable for you. I don't want you in pain or uncomfortable."
"I'll tell you."
Nodding once, he leaned down and sucked one of her hardened nipples between his lips. She cried his name and arched off the bed. Ethan chuckled as he continued sucking at the hardening bud and reached down and picked up one of the jeweled butterfly nipple clamps. He heard her gasp as the clamp closed around her nipple. Ethan wasted no time in repeating the motion with the other nipple. When both nipples were clamped, he sat up and looked down at her.
“I knew these would be perfect for you Krista.” He smiled, the light twinkling back at him from the jewels of the clamps.
“It hurts but feels good.” She panted, her body wiggling. She gasped suddenly when her back arched. “Holy fuck.”
Ethan chuckled and leaned over her. “They are weighted baby. You feel it don’t you? Mmm, the pain shooting through you as your tits move.”
“Yes I feel it. It feels weird but good.” She moaned.
Smiling, he gave one of the clamps a light flick causing her to cry out and her wrists pulling against the ropes. He slipped from the bed and returned to the closet. Reaching into his bag once more he pulled out the new crop he had told her about a week ago when he took her to his house the first time. He turned and found Krista watching him, those blue eyes wide and alight with lust as she saw what he held.
“I told you I had a new riding crop I wanted to try on you. Have you ever had a crop used on you before Krista?”
“No Sir.” She breathed.
Ethan smiled broadly. “Good. I like knowing I’m the first man who has ever marked you this way.”
Krista felt like her body was on fire as she watched Ethan stalking back toward her. The weighted butterflies on her nipples were sending shock waves of pleasure and pain down her body and right to her clit. Licking her lips, she stared up at Ethan when he reached the side and looked down at her.
“You look so fucking gorgeous like this Krista. Bound, those jeweled butterflies sparkling at me,” He pause and slid a hand between her spread legs. Krista cried out bowing off the bed. “Christ woman you’re soaked already. I like that.”
“Please…please Ethan…Sir. Please.” She whimpered as one of his fingers slid inside her.
“That’s a good girl.” Ethan smiled.
Ethan lifted the crop and laid the leather tip on the top of her head. Slowly he began to lower it. The leather caressing her face. Those expressive eyes fluttering closed as he traced the leather over her eyes, her nose, her lips. He growled when he watched as her mouth opened and she sucked the leather tip in.
“Fuck baby. That will be my cock soon. I promise you.”
Krista’s eyes opened and nodded as she released the leather. He continued moving the toy down. When he reached her left breast he quickly lifted the crop and brought it down. Krista cried out and then let out a long moan. Ethan repeated the move again and then a third time. Krista lay there panting as she watched the leather mover across to her right breast. She barely had time to suck in a breath before Ethan showed her right breast the same treatment.
“What a beautiful sight. Your tits marked and red, you bound and trembling. I bet you’re soaked now aren’t you Krista.” He growled, moving the crop across her stomach now.
“Yes…yes Sir. Please Ethan.” She moaned.
“Please what Krista?”
“More.”
Ethan smiled and gave her bare pussy a swift pop with the crop. He felt his dick throb when she screamed his name. He could see her wetness beginning to glisten on her nether lips and couldn’t wait to get inside her again. Keeping his eyes on her face, watching for any sign she didn’t like it, he slapped her clit and pussy again. His steel gaze locked with her blue orbs. All he saw in them was passion and a need for more. After a third pop, he dropped the crop to the floor. He climbed onto the bed between her legs and without a word lowered his mouth to her opening.
“Fuck! Ethan yes.” She screamed as his mouth devoured her.
Krista struggled against her restraints looking for some kind of anchor in the lust storm that Ethan had created but she was helpless. Bound to the bed and vulnerable to him and yet she loved it. Wanted his mouth everywhere, wanted him hard and deep inside her. She could feel her orgasm rushing a lightning speed. Ethan pulled away.
