“What ifIlike to be watched?” she whispered, her eyes fixed on mine.
Mine widened at the image she put in my head. “Is that really what you want?”
“I don’t know. Never tried. Maybe I should.”
My jaws clenched so hard my teeth would shatter.
She laughed. Giggled. Even though it was fake, it warmed my heart. Fuck, I was a lost cause when it came to any fucking gesture she made.
Her fingers left my hair, and my head fell back down. “The only thing I’d enjoy yourbrotherswatch me do is…” She sighed. “Never mind.”
The collar buckle chimed, and then the leather squeezed my neck. Heat pulsed through my face and cock. I rattled, pressure banging my head and ears. “Ca-mmie.”
She didn’t loosen her grip. My eyes rolled back as the veins in my neck throbbed. Lost in vertigo, I struggled to breathe. “Ca-mmie, pl-ea-se.”
She wouldn’t stop until all my body was shaking, and I was seriously on the edge of passing out. When she unbuckled the collar, I gasped for breath as if I had been drowning and just hit the surface.
Without enough time to recover, she choked me again until I felt my eyes were about to bleed. My fists clenched in the restraints. My whole body was on fire.
I didn’t think I ever wanted her to ride my cock more than now.
When she finally stopped, my neck was collar-free, and the buckle thudded on the floor. “Thank you, Mistress,” I managed, wishing I could say it to her face, not to a headboard.
“I choked you so hard it’s going to leave marks. You sure that’s okay?”
“Anything you do to me is okay.” I’d tipped in sub space. Obviously.
She moved off me. Sudden cold replaced her beautiful warmth on my naked body. Then a chill ran down my ass as her fingertips drew circles on it. “Anything?”
When I didn’t answer right away, she clawed her nails into my ass cheeks and squeezed the flesh in her grip.
“Fuck. Yes, Mistress. Anything.”
Her palms soothed my burning cheeks before she ran a finger ever so softly between them. My ass clenched in reflex. Not sure what her next move would be. But I fucking loved how she was leaving me in shambles like that, pain and pleasure playing side by side in her game.
“Even if I claimed this virgin ass, right here, right now?” she whispered near my asshole, and I trembled.
My head was spinning. My cock was aching, desperate for her pussy, for her touch, for her anything. “If that’s what you want, I’ll take it.”
She backed away in a snap. Shocked? I knew I was. A dildo up my ass was never a fantasy of mine. Not even a finger. Her finger. It just wasn’t my kink. But right in this moment, I’d submit to her every will without hesitation.
That woman captivated me from the moment I’d laid eyes on her. She might have unchained me and got me out of her bunker, but she’d never really set me free. She would always be my captor, and I would always want to be her prisoner.
I never want her to let me go.
Something stirred behind me. Was she really going through with it? Fucking me in the ass? Claiming it? I tilted my head to the side, and I saw her sit on the bed. The next thing I knew she slid under me and her legs were stretched on either side of my knees. Relieved, I looked down, taking in her fucking body. Then my heart skipped a beat when I saw she’d lost the sweatpants, and her sweet pussy was naked inches away from my cock.
I yanked at the chains. “Fuck.” I dragged my gaze back to her face. “Uncuff me. Please.”
She held my stare, cupping my balls. “Why?”
I licked my lips, groaning. “I can fucking smell your pussy from here. I wanna eat it. I want my cock buried in it all night. Please. I can’t take it anymore. Uncuff me.”
“Make me your VP.”
“What?” It was too hard to focus with the shit she was doing to my balls and the base of my shaft. And the juice glistening from her pussy.
“You said anything I did to you was okay.”