Total pages in book: 94
Estimated words: 90795 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 454(@200wpm)___ 363(@250wpm)___ 303(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 90795 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 454(@200wpm)___ 363(@250wpm)___ 303(@300wpm)
“I want you at my mercy.” He sits beside me, then ties the blindfold around me, leaving me in darkness. “This good?”
“Yes, Sir.”
He rolls me to my stomach, then binds my hands together and around the headboard.
My whole body is eager for what’s to come. I have a feeling about what he’ll start with, what he knows is my favorite, and I’m proven right when his hand slaps down on my ass.
“Fuck yes,” I say.
“Be loud for me,” he directs. “I want to hear you. I want the neighbors to hear you.”
The thought makes my skin flush and my dick throb harder. I’m not the type who would ever really have public sex, but I love it when he teases me about it, when we role-play about him taking me or spanking me in front of someone.
“Yes, Sir!”
He spanks me again and again. I don’t bite back the sounds I make, call his name, beg for more, savor the things we can do in an empty house. He doesn’t spank me as hard as he has in the past, and only uses his hand, but it still makes me fly.
“Are you done already?” I ask when he stops, turning around as if it will enable me to see him.
“You’ll see,” Sir replies.
Part of me wants my gaze on him, wants to know what’s coming and to see the way he studies my body. The other part of me likes this, being completely under his control, never knowing what’s next, and giving my body to the man I love.
He pulls me up so I’m on my knees, chest against the mattress.
“I’m going to play with your pretty hole,” he says, and then he does that, teasing me with the plug, pulling it out and then pushing it in again, fucking me with it, driving me wild while my cock leaks and I beg for his dick.
“Please fuck me. I feel so empty without you inside me, like part of me is missing. I need cock, your cock, want it all the time, want you to fill me every second of every day.”
“Christ, I’m so fucking obsessed with you. You’re my perfect man.”
And then the plug is gone and he’s slamming inside me. I cry out, seeing nothing but darkness yet surrounded by him, his hands on my hips, his dick inside me, his scent and sounds wrapping me in the warmest of hugs. I hear him spit, and then Sir’s hand wraps around my cock, stroking me as he fucks me, makes love to me because that’s also what this is. It’s always what this is between us.
“Please, can I come?” I beg, my nut right there. I’m dying for it. For him.
“Yes. Come for me,” he says, and that’s all it takes, color dancing in the darkness of the blindfold, my body soaring off the cliff and into the most potent pleasure. Colton’s dick jerks inside me as he fills me with his cum, and then he stuffs the plug back in, removes my bondage and my blindfold.
“Thank you, Sir,” I say breathlessly, a blissed-out smile on my lips. “God, I love you.”
“I love you too. We’re going to have the best life.” He rubs his nose against my cheek, then kisses me.
“We already do,” I reply.
And we always will.