She nodded.
"I'm going to punish you for disobedience. You need to learn what is and isn't acceptable to me, Marina."
She flinched at the first touch, then relaxed as she realized it was nothing more than his hand caressing her calves. He squeezed the muscles there gently, almost like a massage. Working his way upward, he worked her thighs next, lingering near her sex as he pressed in and rubbed her skin. She felt the moisture at her slit as his fingers dipped between her legs, lightly brushing against her swollen nether lips.
"Your body was made for me, zejehr. Supple, strong, curvaceous, just the way I like a woman. I love the way your thighs squeeze me when I'm inside you, pulling my cock in deeper, holding me in place while I fuck that delectable cunt of yours."
He cupped her buttocks, gently squeezing the globes, his fingers trailing a blazing fire as they dipped between them, sliding ever so slowly toward her aching center. He swept his fingertips along her slit and she shuddered, biting back the moan that threatened to escape her lips. The emerald charm tingled against her clit. God, she was close to orgasm already. How could he do this to her with nothing more than a simple caress, so brief she wasn't certain if it had even happened.
The light touch of his hand against her skin lulled her into complete relaxation. But then she felt something that wasn't his hand.
Soft tendrils moved up her legs and across her buttocks, the tails brushing her sex before continuing up her back. So light she could barely feel it, yet deliciously silken against her aroused skin. Kaden followed the tails of the flogger with his hand, the dual sensation of suede and skin warming her blood, making her skin tingle in anticipation.
The first crack of the flogger along her thighs was light, enough to know she'd been swatted, but not painful. The second one landed on her buttocks, still light and easy. Each time he wielded the flogger, it landed in a different spot, so she couldn't anticipate the sting. Her back, her thighs, her buttocks, one after another in rhythmic motions, first light, then stinging sharp, all serving to heighten her anticipation of the next one. The gentle whipping aroused her more and more with each flicking bite of the flogger.
The sensation was way more pleasurable than she had thought it would be. She had prepared herself for a stinging spanking, but nothing had primed her for the arousing feel of her skin coming alive under Kaden's expert touch.
She began to squirm against her bonds as he stroked harder. Stinging slaps of leather burned against her ass, and she found herself lifting her buttocks as if to draw closer to the source of sweet pain. Her pussy was wet, hot, fierce desire coiling deep in her belly as the emerald charm vibrated rhythmically against her clit.
Kaden moved in front of her, the tails of the brown suede flogger resting in his hands. He tipped her chin so she could look at him, then arched a brow, his lips curled in a feral smile. "You like being punished, don't you?"
She didn't answer. She didn't need to. Surely Kaden could read the desire on her face, the lust in her eyes, the need to have him thrust his cock in her pussy and end the aching need thrumming inside her.
"Suck me, Marina."
Finally, she could touch him in a way that truly pleased her. To show him that she was his to command, to break free of the control she'd held onto for so long and give herself up to his pleasure and his alone. How could she have known that allowing him to dominate her would bring her such pleasure?
Kaden held his breath as Marina opened her mouth and surrounded the head of his cock with her lips. Her tongue rimmed the head, licking at the drops of fluid that had gathered there. Watching the thick head disappear between her luscious lips had his balls tightening. Pre-come spilled into her heated mouth and he fought to hold back.
Truth was, he could release down her throat right this instant. The sight of her pinkened ass cheeks and the way she arched into the swats was enough to drive him over the edge. Never had he been with a woman so responsive to punishment.
Oh, he hadn't hurt her, and he knew it. He wielded a flogger well, and he knew how to follow a woman's lead. He knew how to gauge what was pleasurable and what was too much. Marina either had a high tolerance for pain, or she really got off on it, because she'd demanded much more than he thought she would. So much, in fact, that tiny welts had popped up on her back, buttocks and thighs. Yet not once had she flinched, cried out or uttered the safe word.
Instead she had moaned, whimpered, mewled and made other noises that had his lust factor kicked into overdrive. How he'd kept from having her suck him or plunging his shaft between her red ass cheeks was more than he could fathom.
He needed her in a way that made no sense. But he'd long ago given up trying to figure out his attraction to Marina. She wasn't the type of woman he went for, she wasn't a natural submissive and she had no intention of remaining in his life once this was over.
And he'd never wanted a woman more.
Brushing the hair away from her face, he grasped her head and directed his cock between her full lips, watching as inch by inch his shaft disappeared inside her mouth. Her low moan vibrated against his shaft, forcing him to clench his jaw and hold back the impending torrential release.
He leaned over her and reached for her buttocks, sliding his fingers between the bronzed globes. Wetting fingers with her flowing nectar, he moved upward against her tight hole. She gasped and whimpered against his cock as he slid one finger inside her ass.
She was tight, hot, pulsing around him as if she were already climaxing. He knew what he wanted. He also knew exactly what she needed.
Removing his cock from her mouth, he moved behind her, admiring the moisture flowing down her legs, the way her cheeks were spread, revealing her nether region to him.
"I want that ass, Marina."
She made no response, but her shudders and panting breaths told him she wanted the same thing.
He set the flogger aside and positioned himself between her spread legs, reaching for her glistening slit, groaning as he felt her heat and moisture. She was swollen, hot and ready for him to penetrate her.
Unable to resist, he probed her pussy with the head of his cock, rubbing against her clit and feeling the vibrations of the emerald stone. He closed his eyes and enjoyed the pleasurable sensation, realizing that this is what she felt when the jewel hummed.
"I'm going to fill you, Marina. Your ass, your pussy, everywhere I can, over and over again."
She had learned her lesson well, because she didn't respond. But her pussy did, squeezing the head of his shaft tight as he slid partly inside. Her heat burned him, made him seek her depth, her flame, and he thrust hard, burying his cock inside her cunt.
Marina cried out and arched her back toward him, telling him without words that she wanted more. He held tight to her hips and thrust again, pulled out again, maintaining a rhythm that had her juices pouring over his balls and thighs. He felt the tightening, the enormous pressure of an impending climax, and withdrew, not wanting to end this too soon. As he left her, she whimpered.
He went to the drawer holding the toys and made his choice, smiling at the thick, lifelike cock that he would soon plunge into her swollen cunt.
He turned to her, smiling at the way her eyes widened when she saw what he held in his hands. "I told you I'd fill you completely, Marina. Are you ready? You may answer me now."
Her emerald eyes glittered with lust-filled anticipation. "Yes. Please, Sire."
Settling himself between her thighs again, he wet his fingers with her nectar and drew it upward over her puckered hole, his cock straining with the need to be buried inside her ass. He could already feel how tight she'd be as he slid one finger inside her and spread her juices within.
First he'd spear her pussy with the thick dildo, which was now warm and throbbing like a real cock. He teased her clit and slit with it first, and she spread her legs wider, pushing her ass against him.
Kaden grinned. His woman was hot and ready to be fucked. He wished there were two of him so he could fi
ll her mouth with his length at the same time he filled her ass. But that was not to be. Instead, he'd satisfy himself by stretching her ass and pussy. Working the dildo inside her slowly, she moaned with every inch of the long, thick object, crying out when he finally thrust it deep. He knew that once inside, it would fill her, form itself to the shape necessary to please her, then pulse against the walls of her pussy and shift back and forth like the slow thrusting of a cock.
The dildo would pleasure her, take her to the edge, then leave her teetering, balancing on the precipice.
Then, Kaden would make her come.
Chapter Ten
The pressure was nearly unbearable, a sweet torment that drove Marina ever higher toward the climax she craved.
The dildo that Kaden slipped in her was hot like a real cock, and the damn thing moved so slowly she wanted to scream at it to fuck her hard and fast.
But that wasn't what she really wanted. What she wanted was Kaden's cock buried in her ass. To be filled and fucked in both places, to come like she had never come before.
Her mind shut down all logical thought and focused only on the sensations. Her skin was on fire, sensitized after the sensuous flogging. Every nerve ending in her body was raw, aroused, and she was desperate for an orgasm.
"I'm going to fuck your ass, Marina. You will not come until I tell you."
Damn him! She could have cried at the frustration of being forced to hold back. If this was anything like the last time, she might not survive it.
He swiped her juices over the puckered entrance and she forced herself to relax. She'd never been fucked in the ass with a real cock before, and she wanted Kaden to be the first.
Hell, she wanted him to be the only. Now, and always.
The thought brought tears to her eyes. Tears that she forced back, concentrating instead on preventing the orgasm that hovered so close she could easily will her way into the throes of ecstasy.
She relaxed as she felt the head of his cock probe her tight entrance, needing him to fill her, welcoming the delicious pain that came when he gently forced past the barrier of her sphincter muscles and slid partially inside her.
It hurt. It burned. She tensed, breathing out and trying to deal with the invasion. Kaden's cock was longer, thicker than anything she'd ever put in there before. She couldn't take it all.
But at the same time, she felt the pleasure, little tingling sparks that sent wondrous sensations to her cunt. She focused on that alone.
Her anus contracted around his invading shaft, and she clenched her fingers against her palms, forcing herself to relax. Excitement and trepidation warred within her. She wanted this so badly, wanted it to be good for him.
Because when it was good for Kaden, it was exceptional for her.
He paused, waiting for her body to adjust to the invasion of his thick cock. Her pussy throbbed as the dildo expanded and moved gently back and forth, and she began to relax.
Kaden pulled back and thrust deeper this time. Her skin broke out into goose bumps at the intensity of the sensation as the dildo suddenly moved in rhythm. When he pushed forward, the dildo pulled back a bit. When Kaden pulled back, the dildo moved forward.
Having his cock buried in her ass was nothing like having a toy there. It pulsed with life, moved with a rhythm that sent her soaring into the galaxies. Splinters of need forced her to move back against him, needing much more of what he was giving her.
Marina whimpered and dug her nails into the cushion, shaking her head back and forth as she tried to hold off her orgasm.
"You're tight, Marina. So tight, so hot, like I knew you would be. You're burning my cock, zejehr. I'm on fire."
Kaden's words, spoken in such a dark and husky tone, were her undoing. Now that she'd adjusted to his thick shaft inside her ass, she pushed back against him again, needing him to fuck her harder, wanting to scream at him to stab his thick cock deeper and deeper inside her, to make her howl with the pleasure she knew he'd bring her.
This is what had been missing in her life. Fiery sex with someone who knew her body, who knew what she needed even better than she knew. Kaden read her as if he'd spent a lifetime studying her body and her sexual needs. And with that knowledge she relaxed and gave up all of her control to him.
He must have sensed her acquiescence because he growled and wound his hand in her hair, pulling back sharply. The stinging sensation only aroused her more and she bucked against him, demanding that he give her what she wanted. She couldn't ask for it, but she could damn well show him what she needed.
His balls slapped against her pussy, his body tensing as he dug the fingers of his free hand into her hips.
"Now, Marina!" he shouted. "Come for me now!"
She sobbed in blissful relief and let go, her orgasm a torrential downpour as it washed over her, soaking both of them with her come. Kaden groaned and shot hot liquid in her, pumping rapidly back and forth, then collapsing on top of her and winding his fingers through hers as they rode out the intense sensations together.
Her come flooded over the dildo. She felt the object becoming smaller, loosening, and still the contractions held tightly to it and to Kaden's cock.
He panted heavily against her, rubbing her hands with his palms. His body was rigid and tense as he continued to pump his seed deep inside her. He pressed himself firmly against her, his sweat-soaked chest covering her back. Finally, he began to relax, as did she, the tremors milder now, but still racking her body with tiny pulses. She shuddered, the tears continuing to flow down her cheeks.
Her body had gone limp. She barely noticed Kaden pulling out of her, removing the dildo and unfastening the bonds. He drew her upright, massaging the center of her back, relieving the cramping sensation of having been bent over for so long.
She had no complaints. She'd gotten exactly what she'd deserved, and more than what she could have ever hoped for. Kaden turned her to face him and swept her hair away from her face, using his thumb to wipe the last traces of tears from her cheeks. He leaned in and brushed his mouth against hers, so tenderly the tears pooled anew.
Then he swept her into his arms and carried her into the bathing chamber, stepping into the heated water while still embracing her. He sat on the edge of the tub and cradled her head against his chest, using his hands to draw water and pour it over her shoulders and breasts. All the while he remained as silent as she, lightly kissing her head and smoothing her hair with his hand.
If this was punishment, if this was what it was like to be a man's submissive, then she wanted this lifestyle.
No, that wasn't right. She wanted this, but she wanted it with Kaden and no one else.
"Are you all right?" he whispered, pressing his lips against her temple.
"Yes, Sire."
"I can't get enough of you, Marina. I want you again."
She tilted her head to meet his gaze. Hot, desire etched in the creases along his eyes and half-smile. She felt his heat, shocked when her own arousal began anew.
Shifting her in his lap, he turned her so her back rested against his chest. Then he spread her legs and draped them over each of his thighs, exposing her pussy. A building tension coiled deep in her belly, the emerald stone rocking rhythmically against her clit.
Kaden moved his hands over her shoulders, then her breasts, cradling the globes within his palms. In this position she could look down and watch his thumbs flick over her nipples, the sensation arcing straight to her cunt. Instinctively she lifted her hips, craving his touch where she ached the most.
He toyed with her, moving from her breasts to her waist, resting his fingers on her hips, then lightly pulling her against his ever-growing erection. He palmed her thighs, sweeping his hands lightly over her skin before dipping between her legs and touching her inner thighs, so close to her pussy that if she turned sideways, he'd find the mark.
Closer, just a few inches closer and he'd be touching her swollen slit. If only he'd--
"There you are," said a deep male voice behind
them.
Marina jerked and tried to leap off Kaden's lap as Telor and Rora entered the bathing chamber. But Kaden held her tightly against him. "There's no need for you to move away," he whispered in her ear.
Feeling incredibly exposed, heat burned her cheeks as Telor and Rora disrobed and entered the bath. Telor was thinner than Kaden, and not nearly as muscular, yet had a finely sculpted body and an erect cock that would make any woman's mouth water. Rora was slender, with large breasts and prominent, coral pink nipples. She was truly lovely with her waist-length, straight blonde hair and long legs.
Marina would have thought she'd have been past worrying about her nudity by now, but this was a bit different. Her legs were widespread, her pussy open for their viewing.
Rora smiled at her as she crept closer, bowing her head toward Kaden. "Sire," she whispered.
"Rora, Telor," Kaden said. "Are you here to watch?"
Marina's pulse raced, her nipples puckering as Telor and Rora smiled at her.
"We would very much like to watch," Telor said, reaching for Rora and grasping her nipples between his fingers. Rora moaned, her eyes darkening, her full lips parting as she began to breathe heavily. She wore piercings also, only hers were smaller, with a black bead dangling from either end of the silver bar embedded in the pink crests. As she spread her legs, Marina saw the same type of piercing in Rora's clitoral hood.
Kaden resumed touching her, reaching for her breasts again, finding the piercings and sliding them through her nipples. The vibrations coupled with his movements of the silver circlets had her gasping, her pussy flooding with arousal. He continued to tease the dark crowns with one hand, the other snaking its way over her belly and searching out her clit. The emerald stone thrummed slowly as if in answer to his questing fingers.
A secret thrill soared through her when he parted the folds of her slit and slid one finger inside, knowing that Telor and Rora could clearly see what he was doing. They watched intently as he casually stroked her slit, rimming her clit with his fingertip. Telor squeezed Rora's breasts, plucking at her nipples until the buds stood out.
Marina wasn't sure if she was more turned on by what Kaden did to her, or by watching Telor and Rora.