“Or I could cut up this pretty skin.” He whispered as he trailed the blade between my cleavage. The serrated edge glanced over my nipples. My breath shuttered as my pussy clenched. “You do bleed so beautifully.”
The knife clattered on the table as he tossed it back. I felt myself floating away on his words. Drowning in desire as I waited to see what he would do. “Or I could gag you with the cloth napkin.” He shook his head quickly. “No, I love to hear your screams.”
A smile pulled on his lips as he looked at the table again. I knew he found whatever he was going to use to hurt me tonight. “Rest your elbows back.”
I instantly complied, the metal of the table cutting into my elbows as I laid back. My heart stuttered as I saw Maddox reach for one of the candlesticks in the center. My eyes flew to his, which watched me with intent. I curled my fingers into my palms as I waited. He flexed his wrist.
The hot wax sizzled on my skin as it hit the swell of my breasts. Air hissed from my teeth as I jerked from the pain.
“Are you going to listen the next time I tell you to do something?” His deep voice burned as hot as the wax.
“Yes.” I sounded breathy as I spoke.
Maddox poured more hot liquid onto my other breast. I jerked again as it hit my skin, making my pussy ache as I rubbed against his cock. I’d almost forgotten he was inside me. A rush of wetness pooled between my legs as he poured more wax onto me, covering all around my nipples.
“Look at you, my little slut. You love the pain. You’re making a mess of my lap.”
My skin felt heated all over. My body tight as my clit throbbed. I panted as he continued to torture me. Each drop sending me closer and closer to the edge. He hadn’t fucked me or even really touched me yet, and I was ready to explode.
“You love the pain so much you’re ready to come, aren’t you?”
“Yes.” I cried as he dropped wax directly across my nipple. The sensation was intense. Painful until it gave way to pleasure. I watched as Maddox put the candle back and picked the knife up.
He brought the tip to the dried wax on my skin, peeling it away. Pain shot through me as he exposed the pink flesh. He rubbed his thumb along it making it ache. At the same time, my body clenched tighter, desire running through my veins. I moaned as he repeated the action to another spot.
Each burn he revealed sent a jolt through me, making my body tense. Each time I clenched around his hard cock. It was a loop of pain and pleasure. It felt never-ending as my body soared higher and higher.
His eyes were intense as he watched my face. He skimmed another area of my abused skin as he pressed his thumb into my clit. “Come.”
“Fuck.” I screamed as my body convulsed around him.
The pain throwing me off a cliff into oblivion. My breathing stopped as my body tightened. My vision grayed as tremors ran down my skin. I should’ve been embarrassed that I came for the pain alone, but I couldn’t find that emotion in me right now. Not when I felt this good.
Maddox pulled me forward, placing kisses on my chest. Everywhere he’d hurt me as he whispered against my skin. “My little dove, so perfect. Coming from my pain. You were made for me.”
I wanted to agree. The words right on the tip of my tongue, but I couldn’t make myself say it. “Now fuck me, my little slut. Show me how much you love my cock.”
“I love it.” I moaned as I dug my knees into the wrought iron chair and lifted up. I slammed back down on his thick length, finally feeling the friction I craved.
I worked myself up and down. Rocking my hips and pressing my clit into his groin. I relished the bruises I could feel forming on my knees. Savored the burn his thick cock caused in me. Another orgasm started to build already. My body becoming taut with each drag on my walls. Maddox fisted my hair and claimed my mouth as I continued to fuck myself on him.
His tongue controlled mine as he thrust in time with my movements. My fingers dug into his shoulders, leaving crescent-shaped indents behind.
“Maddox.” I moaned as I broke the kiss coming again. I squeezed around him so tight it was almost painful as my limbs shook.
“Cazzo.”He groaned as my body tried to take him along with me. But Maddox wasn’t ready for this to end yet. I watched as he locked his jaw and stilled my hips, stopping himself from coming. My inner walls squeezed him rhythmically as aftershocks washed through me.
He brushed a strand of hair from my face as he kissed my lips. “Please.”
“Please, what little dove?” He whispered. “What do you need?”
“You.” I saw his blue eyes flare as he looked at me. “I-I want you to come. To claim me.”
I screamed as he moved so quickly I almost fell to the floor. My legs and arms wrapped around him as he carried me to the bedroom, still buried deep inside me. We fell to the bed, and then he attacked.
He slammed into my sensitive pussy; forcing me to put my hands on the headboard or risk hitting it. He moved in me like a man possessed. Like doing what I’d asked was the only thing that mattered. Like I was the only thing in his world.
“So fucking perfect.” He groaned as I lifted my hips to meet his thrust. “So fucking mine.”