Page 38 of The High Price Of Loneliness

“Does that hurt you, Angelica?” he asked, pulling the wand away slightly.

“No, sir,” she moaned. “More, please,” she added, begging him to continue.

This time as Edward added the vibrating wand to the center of her pleasure and gently pressed in, Angelica felt the return of the riding crop tapping and stroking her derriere and thighs. It was almost overwhelming.

She heard his deep and sexy voice compelling her to move for him, saying, “Now, Kitten, rock back and forth for me gently against your toy.” Gray instructed, “You do not have the use of your hands to guide the toy, so you must guide your hips back and forth against it. Do you understand?”

It was the first time he had called her Kitten all day. It was her very favorite term of endearment and made her gush to hear him say it as he guided her forward, and she instantly called out, “Yes, sir.” Her hips began rocking back and forth against the powerful toy.

“But, remember my two rules, Angelica.” He forewarned her, “Don’t you dare climax without getting permission first? Do you understand?”

His words only made matters worse as she instantly felt her first wave as her core trembled uncontrollably. She struggled as she replied, “Yes … sir.” She ached as she twerked her hips against the toy while Edward was positioned behind, guiding her almost like a jockey riding his horse, but without touching or sitting on her. He was enjoying the view of Angelica’s bucking hips against the wand while he whipped her with the riding crop to run and twerk faster. He could see and hear that she was getting close to ecstasy.

“Please, sir, may I cum?” Angelica said, seeking his approval. Gray’s response was one sharp stroke on each side of her ass with the riding crop. The crop stung just a bit but mixed with the intensity of the orgasm wave, which was just cresting, it was barely noticeable to her. If anything, it was pushing her across the edge faster.

“Beg louder!” his full deep voice demanded.

“Please!” she begged. “Please, please may I cum?” she shouted loudly.

“You want to cum for me?” Gray asked the desperately squirming and bucking Angelica.

She cried out, “Yes!”

“Ok, you may cum just once.” Gray released her finally, only to see Niagara Falls erupt from inside Angelica. She was awash in her pleasure juices like never before in her life. Her climax seemed to go on and on, and with it, Edward continued whipping her ass, hips, and outside of her thighs to encourage her to thrust harder as his trousers finally dropped to the floor.

Angelica was still trembling from head to toe in the aftershocks of her most intense release ever when she felt his hardness enter her in one long and very deep stroke. There he was, buried deep inside her to the bone, just feeling her trembles around his manhood. He removed the toy and dropped the crop, and placed his leather-gloved hands on her shoulders and then slowly down her silk-covered back that was violated only the night before by the ballplayer at the event in that hot sexy backless dress. Downward his hands traced to pull the robe away, revealing her cuffed hands behind her back.

Gray released her cuffs so she was free again. His hands rested on her lower back where the sexy black dress had drawn every man’s eyes the night before.

“Do you remember the feeling,” Gray spoke as he was buried deep inside her, “of walking across the crowded room last night and the heat of men’s eyes, perhaps women too, looking at you in that dress?” he asked in earnest.

“Yes, sir,” she confessed.

“Many of those men went home last night and fantasized about you. Perhaps they made love to their wife or girlfriend. Or they just stroked themselves fantasizing about what it would be like to be right where I am right now,” Gray said, sharing the minds of men with her. “Did you know that, Angelica?”

“No, sir,” she managed as her waves were subsiding now. “Not like that exactly.”

He instructed her in the ways of men further. “It’s true—they do. Remember this feeling always, Angelica,” said Gray, still buried deep inside her. “It is just you and me against the world. If ever again, it goes beyond just looking or if anyone violates you in their words or actions, you run to me. Do you understand me?” said Gray with an angry thrust of his hard cock.

“Yes, sir. I promise I will,” she cried softly, still reeling from the emotions of the past twenty-four hours and now her most intense climax with Edward.

“You belong to me now. All of you…” Gray proclaimed. “Do you understand?”

“Yes, sir. And I want only you,” she said, crying softly.

Hearing Angelica’s devotion pouring out of her, he finished her training with one last admonition, “If you want this bond to last, then you must learn to trust your Dominant with all things. Immediately. No exceptions. No exemptions. Understood?” His words echoed in her mind and soul as she felt him kissing her softly on the back, still buried inside her deeply.

She whispered to him as her voice and energy floated, feeling lightheaded. She needed a moment to rest saying only, “Yes, sir. I promise.”

Edward gently withdrew his length from her, telling her to climb up on the bed and rest. With a warm gentleness returning to his voice, he said, “We are going to spend the entire day in bed here, only answering the door for room service.”

Angelica’s eyes opened wide for a moment as she thought to herself,All day long in bed in our suite at the Ritz Carlton with Edward Gray? Making love over and over? I hope I can keep up with his expectations.She worried just a bit but smiled at what a lovely predicament to be in. She was his again.

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

The Morning Glow

Morning came at the Ritz Carlton, and with it, the sweet bliss of spending all night with Edward, wrapped in his arms. His caress had awoken her once in the night when she thought no more sexual energy could be left in either of them, especially after the long day of advanced training Edward had begun, with her being bound and flogged and taken over and over that day.

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