Tears blurred her vision, but she ruthlessly blinked them back. She’d taken five without dying, she could take five more.
What she could not do, it turned out, was take five more in silence. Number seven was delivered straight across the tops of her thighs and she couldn’t hold back the wail of remorse and pain it pulled from her chest.
“Am I making my point, kitten?”
“Yes, sir!” As far as she was concerned, the point had well been made and she had no intention of ever disobeying him again.
But she still had three to go and she was determined to make it through. The last three were delivered so fast, she barely had time to register anything beyond the searing burn in her ass before she went limp again on the bench.
A soft whimper escaped when he ran a hand over her swollen, heated skin. “Such pretty marks for a pretty little kitten,” he praised, his voice almost too sweet. “Ready for the rest of your punishment?”
No!her inner voice wailed. “Yes, sir,” she managed to whisper instead.
With a few gentle tugs, the plug slid free and the thick, hard head of his cock nudged against her bottom. After an initial pinch, there wasn’t as much pain as she’d expected as he slowly pushed his way inside of her.
Full. She’d never felt so fucking full in her life.
“Color, baby. Give me a color.”
His voice was strained, like he was in pain. “Green, sir.”
“Thank god.” The long, thick length of him pulled back, and a moment later, slammed back into her ass with enough force to make her gasp.
Her bottom burned, inside and out, and she’d never been so fucking turned on in her life.
“Sir, please,” she whined, pushing back to meet his next thrust.
“Please, what, baby?”
“I want— I need— please, sir!”
“Such a needy little kitten, aren’t you? Tell me what you want.”
Face burning with humiliation, she tossed her head back and lifted her voice so he could hear her. “I need to come, sir, please!”
Something hard and round pressed against her clit, and she had about a second to wonder what it might be when the vibrations hit.
“You don’t come until I say, kitten. If you do, the strapping I just gave you will feel like a warmup.”
There was a harshness to his tone that drove his words home. Sensation after sensation washed over her and she knew there was no way she could obey.
But, somehow, she had to. Digging her fingers into the leather beneath her arms, she focused on holding back the waves of pleasure threatening to drag her under. Their audience faded until it was only her and her Sir and the brutal pleasure he was forcing on her with every thrust inside of her ass. The very air around them seemed to electrify as it filled with her whimpers and mewls of pleasure and pain, and the sound of flesh meeting flesh.
And just when she knew she was about to fail, he drove into her and pressed the device more firmly against her clit. “Come for me, baby. Come for me!”
The orgasm ripped through her, destroying her from the inside out. Her blood went to lava in her veins and electric pleasure zinged up and down every nerve in her body. A scream tore from her throat seconds before she collapsed on the bench. She was dimly aware of people moving around her, of the straps being released from her wrists and ankles.
Then she was standing, and something soft and fuzzy was draped around her shoulders.
“Come on, baby. Let’s get you back to the booth and get some water in you.”
Letting her head fall to the side, she leaned into Austin as he led her away. “Did I do good, sir?”
“Yeah, baby. You were fucking fantastic.” Soft lips brushed across the top of her forehead. “My good girl.”
If anyone had told her a month ago she’d get such a thrill from those three words, she never would have believed them. But hearing them from Austin practically sent her soaring all over again. “Thank you, sir.”
Back in their alcove, Austin carefully guided her to the bench and helped her ease down onto the seat. The low whine she let out when her body painfully reminded her of everything he’d just put her through earned her a quiet laugh.