Gray helped her off his lap, holding her steady as she swayed slightly. When he was certain she was back with him, he stood. “Go into the bedroom and stand in the corner with your butt pushed out.”
She gaped at him for a moment, and he turned her, giving her a sharp smack. “Now!”
With a half-squeal, she took off at a run towards the bedroom. He grinned then quickly stripped off his pants and boxers. His cock ached, his balls burning with the need to come. He grabbed the base of his shaft, squeezing it.
Easy, now.
When he had himself more under control, he moved into the bedroom, glancing over to ensure she’d obeyed him. He needn’t have worried, she stood in the corner of the room, her bright red ass slightly pushed out.
“Stick that ass out further, Kalia. You are being punished, remember?”
Damn, he loved playing with her. She made him happy. She amused him with the way she approached everything so carefully, so conscientiously. She didn’t do anything without first researching it thoroughly. He knew she worried about messing up but he was slowly trying to help her realize that she didn’t have to be perfect. That he’d love her no matter what.
And love her, he did. Completely.
“Good girl, Kalia,” he told her in a warm voice. “Because you have been so obedient, I may let you find your release tonight.”
“Please, Master,” she begged.
“We will see.” He pulled out a medium-sized anal plug and some lube. Then he pulled the free-standing mirror towards the end of the bed. He sat, facing the mirror to test its position. Perfect.
“Come here, Kalia.” He’d chosen the name because of its meaning. Beauty.
And she looked more than beautiful as she turned and walked towards him, her hips rocking back and forth, her breasts swaying with each movement. When she stopped before him, he pulled her close and kissed her, his need for her so great he couldn’t resist.
When he drew back, he was pleased to note her flushed cheeks and heavy-lidded eyes. He gave her bottom lip a light nip. “Stunning.”
“Thank you, Master.” She dropped her gaze, looking so sweetly subservient he nearly threw her on the bed and took her then and there. But that wasn’t the plan so he forced himself to step to the side.
“Bend over and rest your palms on the bed then spread your legs.” He saw her eyes widen, heard her gasp of breath as she saw the lube sitting on the bed. “Now, little slave.” He made certain to harden his voice, knowing how she liked when he used his Dom voice on her.
She bent over, putting her red ass on display. He moved behind her, studying her puffy, slick lower lips, which were barely visible. He ran his hand over her hot butt.
“Gorgeous. Stay just like that. Good girl.”
A shudder ran through her. He knew how those two words affected her. He picked up the lube, squirting some onto his fingers then he parted her ass cheeks with one hand as he rubbed some over her puckered asshole.
“Deep breath in,” he ordered. “And out.” He pressed those two fingers against her dark hole so just the tips of them disappeared. His breathing increased as he watched her asshole stretch to accept them.
Fuck.
She let out a low cry, and he had to fist his cock once more in an attempt to calm himself. Maybe taking her ass tonight hadn’t been a good idea. His control was being sorely tested.
He drove his fingers in and out of her. He parted his fingers, trying to stretch her hole, and she groaned. Then he withdrew them and reached for the plug, coating it in lube.
“You are going to hold this in your ass while you suck me off,” he told her. “And I will watch your naughty, red, plugged ass in the mirror as I come down your throat.”
“Oh, fuck,” she muttered quietly.
“What was that?” he asked as though he hadn’t heard every word.
“Nothing, Master,” she said quickly.
“That is what I thought.” He pressed the plug to her hole then slowly pushed it inside, inch by inch. It wasn’t quite as thick or long as his cock but it would stretch her nicely before he took her. Reaching underneath with his free hand, he pushed a finger into her pussy, feeling how very wet she was.
“Seems someone liked her punishment a bit too much. Perhaps I should have spanked you harder.”
“No, Master,” she replied quickly. “I am completely chastised.”