Page 14 of Dominated

He laughed.

A sound so sinister, and the vibration was almost enough to make me come.

“So quick to let me give you an orgasm.” He pressed his palm against my clit for only a few seconds, pushing enough that the feeling returned, climbing, rising within me, and then his hand was gone. “We still have many more rounds to go. Maybe then, when you’re so fucking exhausted and on the verge of screamingcome, you’ll earn my tongue, and I’ll actually make good on that offer.”

I couldn’t even think. “Please untie me. Please. Bale—” My voice cut off as his fingers landed on my pussy again. Where they rubbed and circled my entrance.

He slipped one inside me while the others went to my clit. And it was then, while my body ran toward the finish line, I was once more reminded that I was physically owned by this man.

“Fuuuck!”

THREE

Bale

“Iwant tocome!”

I froze at the sound of her safe word, waiting a beat before I lifted my hand off her pussy, moving to the front of the table, where I leaned over her face. I wanted a view of her eyes when I asked, “Was that a mistake? Or do you want me to stop?”

Two hours and seven minutes.

That was how long I’d been at it.

How long I’d been bringing her to the edge, but not allowing her to get off.

I could see the exhaustion on her face. In the way she breathed. The flush that covered her skin. The sweat that beaded over her forehead.

“I …” She filled her lungs, holding in the air. “A mistake, I think. I was just so lost. I got confused with my words and let it slip.”

A sound came out of me like a growl.

The seriousness of safe words was nothing to fuck with.

I wanted to punish her.

I wanted to teach her why she should never let this happen again.

Even though there wouldn’t be an again after tonight.

My hand began to reach for her cunt, and she yelled, “Bale,” before I got there. “I don’t regret it.” She swallowed, her chest still rising and dropping so fast. “I want you to untie me.”

My eyelids narrowed. “Why should I do that?”

“Because I want to go home with you. Because I want you to lick my pussy, like you spoke about doing earlier. Because I want you to fuck me. And because I don’t think I can wait another second for that to happen.”

I crossed my arms over my chest, taking in her perfect body.

Her begging.

The way the view and her sounds checked off every one of my desires.

“You think you’ve earned that, Pepper?”

“Yes.” Her inhale sounded like a gasp. “Please.” Her gaze lowered to my hard-on—an erection I’d had since I’d walked into her private room. “Pleeease.”

I stood behind her, breathing into her ear. “Why should I give you my cock?”

“Your hardness tells me you want to fuck me as badly as I need you to. The way you’ve stared at me all night tells me that’s been on your mind since you entered this room.”

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