Page 1 of Nick's Secret Baby
Chapter One
Nick
“That’smygoodlittleprincess. Just like that.”
Ansley glowed at my praise and crawled across the marble floor of the penthouse toward me. I loved this place when my brothers weren’t around and this weekend I had it all to myself. That meant an entire weekend for just me and Ansley. She really was perfect. I turned my back and made my way to my bedroom. She would follow, she always did. We had been playing this game of Dominance and Submission for almost a year now. Sure, she was massively younger than me, but the night I met her at The Pendulum it was as if I finally found a piece of me that was missing.
I got to my room and stripped out of my shirt and shoes, leaving only my jeans on. When I turned back to the door, Ansley was there, kneeling just inside the room, waiting for her next command. I approached her and lifted her chin with one finger. She smiled up at me with heavy eyes that made me certain the anticipation of tonight was getting to her.
“You’re so beautiful when you are on your knees for me.”
I leaned down and captured her lips with mine as I pulled her up from the floor and flush against my body. When I finally pulled away from her, she was gasping for air. Her makeup was smeared across her face from the way she had choked on my cock in the living room and she had never been more beautiful.
“Get on the bench.”
I watched her climb up onto the custom made leather and wood spanking bench I had set up for tonight. My girl liked impact play, but that wasn’t all she enjoyed. Wax play was one of her absolute favorites and I had prepared for both tonight. With her ass on display for me, I reached for her and massaged it in my hands.
“Does this sweet ass need something to make it bruise?”
“Yes, sir. Please.”
I ran the paddle over her soft skin as I leaned over her and kissed down her back. I covered my body with hers and leaned over to whisper in her ear.
“I love nights like these, princess. Nights when I get to make every wish of yours come true.”
She pressed her backside into my hardened cock and moaned before I pulled away and tapped her softly with the paddle until my first strike. She let out a sweet cry once I struck her with more force and gripped the edges of the bench to keep herself steady.
“One,” I said as I moved to her other side to even out the pain, “Two.”
My hits peppered her all in different places, never the same spot too many times. Ansley loved feeling the bruises, and I loved seeing her wince and smile when we were done, but I wanted to make sure she wasn’t in too much pain to play again tomorrow. I hung the paddle on my rack and reached for the plastic claws I used to rough up her skin a bit more. The second the pointed end scratched along her reddest part, her breathing picked up, and she whimpered.
I was having a hard time keeping my hands off her, so I gave in and slipped my fingers into her pussy and found her soaked with slick juices.
“My little princess likes this, doesn’t she?”
“Yes, sir,” she gasped as I plunged my fingers into her deeper.
“Tell me, Ansley, what do you need from me?”
“Everything, sir. I need everything.”
I slipped my fingers out of her core and up to her clit. She pushed forward, looking for more friction.
“Not yet, Princess. You will wait tonight.”
The noise she let out was somewhere between a grunt of anger and a pleading cry. A low rumble of a laugh escaped me before I could stop it. I wasn’t laughing at her. It was just the sheer joy of having this woman under my control that made me happier than I had ever been before.
I pulled my hands from her and lifted her from the bench. She was small, so small she felt childlike in my arms. I laid her on the plastic sheet I had placed on the bed and the second she felt it against her skin, she smiled up at me.
“Are you ready?”
“Yes, sir.”
I had a series of different waxes for her, but the favorite would always be the bondage candles. They were low-temperature wax candles I bought specifically for her. Tonight I chose the black ones. I always loved the way the color looked against her pale skin.
I reached for the cuffs I had already secured to the ring on my headboard and restrained my little princess to leave her breasts on display for me. Once she was in place, I leaned over, pulling one nipple into my mouth, sucking on it as her back arched to me, then I moved to the next. I loved how her hips shifted and her body responded to my every move. In just a few short minutes, her skin would redden under the wax, leaving her even more sensitive than she was now.
Ansley watched closely as I lit the candle and held it above her. “Tell me, little one, what do you need?”
