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Was he really going to leave me in a state of arousal? As if reading my thoughts, he said, “It was a punishment, Nicolette. Let’s shower, and after, we can try something else I like that will allow you to have that orgasm.”

I got up, giving a big huff like a pouty child, so unlike me, but I was frustrated. “Fine,” I grumbled.

“Oh, you have a bratty side too. You are too good to be true,” he said, chuckling, leading me into the bathroom.

CHAPTER ELEVEN

GOD, SHE LOOKSbeautiful right now. I have mybutterfly blindfolded and tied to my bed. In this position, she looks like a blonde Angel with her arms and legs spread and her blonde hair fanned above her head. Having showered and let my body recover from the most intense orgasm I have ever felt, I am ready to teach Nicolette some more of what I like, still going easy until I can work her up to edge play, which can get intense.

Plus, I promised her an orgasm. So, though I should deny her again for being bratty, I will let it slide. I will just give her one extra hard swat from the crop I have in my hand. I watched her squirm with anticipation of what was going to happen. I deliberately have not spoken so I could watch the different emotions pass over her face; her face hid nothing. She was scared but turned on at the same time.

I moved closer to where she lay; taking the crop, I slowly moved it from her chest down between her legs, hearing her breath intake as I gave a light slap to her pussy. “Nicolette, do you know what you do to me, seeing you tied naked to my bed. Giving yourself over to me to do with what I want? It pleases me so very much,” I praised, causing a sweet moan from her lips. Yep, my butterfly had a definite praise kink, which is good because one of my kinks is giving it.

“Nicolette, what I will use on you tonight is a crop. I want to show how pain and pleasure can mix to become a stimulating sexual experience. I will give you light smacks across your body that will cause a stinging sensation. I won’t hurt you, but if it gets too much, simply tell me. I won’t get angry. I want you to concentrate on the feeling it brings; just relax and feel. Can you do that, butterfly?”

She exhaled a nervous sigh. “Yes, Stefan, go ahead. I’m ready.”

I took the crop and moved it in front of her mouth, massaging her lips with it. “Suck on it, Nicolette; get it wet so I can smack your pretty nipples,” I said, keeping my voice low and husky. Then, opening her mouth wide, I stuck the crop inside that pretty mouth, letting her tongue the crop. “Good girl,” I said as I took the crop out and, without warning, slapped her nipples, one right after the other, enjoying her back arching in surprise. But, at the same time, I noticed fear cross her features. That I did not like, I knew a better way to do this where I could soothe her as we played this out.

I got on the bed. “Butterfly, I am going to lie underneath you with you on top of me. I will be moving you around,” I said as I lifted her, careful not to hurt her, and slipped under her, Keeping myself semi-sitting. Then, I positioned her between my legs, her back on my chest, head under my chin. Then, using my fingers to caress her face, I asked, “Is this better, Nicolette?”

I felt her body soften and relax. “Yes, I like this,” she breathed.

The way I was sitting, I could see down her body. Again, I took the crop, and this time I used it to massage her nipples while my hand squeezed and played, alternating between pinching her nipples and giving them a light smack. With me underneath her, she could focus only on the sensations. I let my hand slide between her legs to make sure she was enjoying it and was not disappointed. I gave her pussy a smack, simultaneously turning her face up to mine and putting my lips inches from hers. “Are you going to be my pain slut, butterfly?” I asked softly, my tongue tracing her lips.

At my words, her breathing quickened, causing her breasts to rise and fall. “Yes, Stefan,” she said, sticking her tongue out to catch mine.

I released her face, letting it drop back down, and spread her legs farther apart. I rubbed the crop up and down her pussy, stimulating her and then giving a hard slap to her clit and inner thighs while twisting her nipples and slapping her breasts with my hand; I would alternate pleasure with some light pain. I kept this up until I heard her moaning. I bent her knees the best I could with her legs tied; I had tried to leave enough slack to maneuver her if needed. I moved my body down until I could line my cock up with her pussy; I entered her in one push. Taking my hand and putting it around her neck, holding her back against me. “You were such a good little pain slut. Feel how hard you made my cock, butterfly,” I said against her ear as I pumped up into her, my other arm holding her so I could fuck her from this position.

I started fucking her hard and fast, my cock growing even larger inside her at the sight of her struggling against the ropes as her body tried to move the closer she got to her orgasm. “Who do you belong to, little pain slut?” I growled in her ear. Taking the crop and slapped her clit, causing her to moan.

“Yours, I’m yours, Stefan,” she answered, her voice shaky from wanting to come, but I was holding still and denying her.

“You're my what? Say it.” I was going to make her say it. I gave another smack to her nipples.

She was biting her bottom lip in frustration, embarrassed to say it, but being a good girl, she did. “I’m your pain slut, Stefan,” she said quietly. I would let it slide this time that she didn’t say it loudly the way I wanted.

“That’s right; you belong to me. I own you, and no other will ever know your pussy but me; they will never know how good you feel and taste, How beautiful you look tied to a bed, only me butterfly, only me.” I began fucking her again, using my cock to hit right at her g-spot, causing her to thrash above me. I held her still so she wouldn’t pull too hard on the ropes and hurt herself. I wasn’t going to last much longer. “I want you to come for me, Nicolette. I want your pussy choking me,” I commander her. My fingers went to her clit, and she let out a scream I feared would bring one of my brothers running to the room. I picked up my speed, using my cock like a jackhammer until my cock swelled and my balls tightened, releasing rope after rope of cum into Nicolette, my groaning loud and long as I held her still until I was done.

Fuck, I had a lot of sex in my lifetime, but I have never felt the indescribable pleasure I felt with Nicolette. It was addictive, and I was already planning my next fix before coming down from the high of this one. I let my heart rate and breathing get back to normal before crawling out from under her and untying her, watching as my little butterfly promptly curled into a ball and went to sleep. I chuckled, curling beside her, wrapping her in my arms to sleep.

CHAPTER TWELVE

I JUST LEFTNicolette with Summer as I headed to Church.After the pounding I gave her last night, it’s a wonder she can walk straight this morning. I can’t get enough of her. But, I had to get my mind on how to eliminate Nicolette’s problem. I was going to explain things to my brothers this morning at our Sunday meeting. So I took my seat between Viking and Stonewall, giving them both a slap on the back. The usual members were here the officers and senior members, Lord, Soldier, King, and Moreno.

I saw Fuse looking at me, smirking. “What the hell are you looking at me like that for?” I snapped at him.

Fuse’s mouth lifted into a grin. “Just glad to see you’re okay. All that screaming and moaning from your room last night worried me,” he said, causing laughter and snickering around the table.

Fuse was such an annoying shit. His room was next to mine, at least for another week until he and Shay moved into their house that was being built on an acre of club property. “One of these days, someone is going to cut that tongue of yours out, so they don’t have to hear you, Fuse, and that someone might be me if you don’t mind your own business,” I sneered at him.

Fuse went to open that big mouth of his again, but Shadow slammed his gavel down, stopping him. “Let’s get started, Kickstand; update us on finances,” Shadow said straight to business.

“Everything is looking excellent. Now that I have Ann handling most of the legal business finances, I have been able to research and find more offshore accounts of embezzled money and have been able to move some of the money into dummy accounts and will slowly move them into our investments. This is easier and safer than running guns, so, in another year, we may be able to stop doing the runs.”

“Are you sure the money can’t be traced once it’s missing?” Shadow asked.

“That’s the beauty of the dummy accounts to give it time and make sure. The good thing is because the money is stolen, they never report it; they would incriminate themselves. I’m careful how I move the money.” Kickstand was one hell of a computer guru. The guy could hack into anything, and I would need those skills.

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