Tied to the Billionaire(57)

“Thank you, Sir. Take me, please.” She licked her lips and pulled on the ropes on her wrist.

“I will spank you red by morning. That plane ride will be torture,” he warned.

She smiled up at him. That brilliant plan to extend the play even in public proved his love and devotion. “I love you too.”

“You better.” He flicked her old piercing.

Moaning, she rocked her hips to him as he f*cked her cunt over and over. With her thighs pressed tight, the throbbing in her clit became deeper. He picked up the pace and pounded fully into her.

The heat spread from her * and consumed her body in an orgasm that made her buck into him for more. He rubbed her clit and she screamed his name at the top of her lungs.

Shaking, she took deep breaths as he continued to f*ck her. He leant down and kissed the new piercing and she whimpered at the intimacy as well as the slight ache. The tissue would swell a bit at first but more fun for the plane.

“You’re so beautiful. Dressed in white and angelic isn’t the real you.” He picked up the pace again.

“I’m only this way for you,” she said.

“I know. That’s why I love it.” He ground into her * and grunted. “Mine.”

She watched the relief register in his face and smiled up at him. “Always yours.”

As soon as he pulled free, he rolled her on her side and grabbed the paddle. “Let’s see if you really like this.”

Smiling, she relaxed to fully experience it. He rubbed the paddle over her ass to tease her. She forced herself to be patient. He gave her a little tap and the fake thorns pressed to her. Shivering, she moaned. “More, please.”

“It’s a test product. Custom-made. I want to make sure it doesn’t hurt you.” He swatted her a little harder this time.

Her mind floated as the sting and pinches set in. “Harder, please, Sir.”

He gave her three more before he untied her legs and rolled her face down on the bed. “Let’s see.”

One strike made her moan. Then he added force on her other cheeks and she gasped, wiggling her ass.

“Like it?” he asked.

“God yes, Sir!” The thorns added pressure points that she couldn’t verbalise but felt intensely amazing. “It’s so arousing.”

“You just got off, you little slut.”

“I know, Sir. I’m just telling you what it’s doing to me. You must sell these. Stock them in the dungeon.”

“You’re thinking of business now?” He gave her the hardest swat yet and she groaned as her hips snapped.

“I love it, Sir. Other subs should get this toy.” She didn’t care about money but sharing the gift.

The ropes suddenly loosened on her legs and he rolled her on her back. The paddle under her ass, she pressed down on it and moaned as it kept her nerve endings on edge.

She looked up, expecting to see him towering over her. Instead his face was between her legs. He ate her * and pushed her hips down on the toy.

“Thank you,” she gasped.

His tongue worked her clit as he held her legs apart. Fighting the orgasm, she tried to make it last. She wiggled her ass to add friction. When he nipped her inner folds, she lost the battle and came in shrieks.

Jason stood and licked his lips. “That’s a good start. You’re still only pink. Lots more to go.”

“I’m ready when you are, Sir.” She smiled.

He untied her hands and pulled her to sit up. “You like it?”

She caressed the handle of the paddle beneath her. “You know me too well.”

“I do. But you still teach me things every day. So brace yourself.” He kissed her slowly and deepened it.

Her tongue curled with his and she leaned in for more.

“Brace myself? For what?” she asked.

He smiled. “One round of vanilla sex to prove I can thrill you that way as well. Then I’ve got a fresh set of small candles in my bag.”

The thrill welled up in her but she reached for his arm and kissed the bandage gently. “You don’t have to prove anything. But I can take vanilla now and then. As long as you promise not to burn yourself again.”

“That was a one-time display. In the morning you can change the bandage and fuss over me. The wax is for you.” He kissed her and pulled away all the ropes and her new favourite paddle.

He’d always keep her on her toes. That paddle was so special and she couldn’t wait to see her ass in the morning. She caressed her new piercing and took in the moment.

Kinky sex enhanced a very committed marriage. She had a man in her life she could trust absolutely with every fear, fantasy and dream. She’d definitely picked the right Dom to be devoted to forever.





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A lover of unusual things, Cheryl Dragon enjoys writing unique stories with sinfully hot erotic romance. Her two favourite settings are Las Vegas and New Orleans…where anything can happen! Cheryl lives in the Chicagoland area with her deaf albino cat. By day she analyses numbers for a division of a large international conglomerate, which leaves the creative juices free for her erotic romance novels.



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