"We'll start off low."
Taking comfort in his gentler tone, I allow him to sink the metal dildo into me. True to his word, he starts off gradually. The currents in my pussy feel pleasurable. He turns it up to where the pleasure becomes discomfort. I squeal when the discomfort turns to pain, but it comes in waves, so I have a small window of reprieve before feeling like I'm getting caned inside my vagina.
He turns the setting higher. "Is this a ten out of ten?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" I cry as my body strains, feeling as if I could pull the bed apart. “Fuck!!”
"They can hear you all the way in Nevada."
"Sorry," I mumble.
"I've got something that can help with that." He returns with the dildo gag, explaining, "Since you won’t be using your safe word.”
Reluctantly, I open my mouth to receive the dildo. He buckles it around my head.
Setting down the control box, he tugs on the circular base of the shaft. Holy mother-fucker! Pain flares on the outside of my pussy. To my surprise, when he jams the dildo deeper, it feels better. I don't know how much more of this I can take, but then I hear the sweet, sweet sound of the vibrator. He nestles it at my clit, and it feels like the glorious gates of heaven have opened. The pain recedes as I revel in the delicious vibrations. I can actually come any second, but he starts pulling and pushing the base again. Pain and pleasure duel for dominance. My body doesn't know what to do with itself. Choosing pleasure, I put all my focus on the vibrator. My orgasm explodes through me, rattling me to my core. On that hard cement floor, I writhe and shake against the bed.
He removes the vibrator and turns the electricity down to a simmer. I shiver as he rubs my clit with his thumb. I don't think I've ever come this fast before. My head is still spinning when he puts the vibrator back on my clit. Does he want me to come again? If that's what he wants, my body will probably give it to him. He really does own it.
“We’re going to go for a ten again,” he informs.
Bile rises in my throat, but having a dildo in my mouth makes it hard to swallow. Adrenaline spikes through me when he cranks up the setting. I start panting like crazy till he lowers the setting back down, leaving nothing but pleasure. My orgasm comes on fast and strong again. If I were standing, it would have knocked me off my feet. How does he keep ripping these intense orgasms out of me?
After removing the electric plug, he caresses my pussy and clit, drawing out the last of my shivers. He kisses me on the top of the head. "You did good, princess."
It actually sounds like a term of endearment this time instead of one of derision. After putting everything away, he pulls on his sweatpants and heads upstairs. He isn't going to untie me first? But I'm too exhausted to make a fuss. My body has just been through hell and back, and I am grateful for the peace and quiet.
Chapter twenty-two
Kai
IleftCaseycuffedto the bed because I wasn't feeling generous. And because I know she appreciates a Dom who is less forgiving. I don't like the conflicting emotions inside me right now. The only other times I've felt so conflicted was when I had to approve a brutal beating of one of my own men, a man whom I had liked, a man with family, but someone who had royally fucked up. The other time was after my adoptive parents had decided to adopt me. I didn't know whether or not to trust them. My adoptive father was going to have me beaten to a pulp for stealing from his wife, and I had no assurance that sentiment wouldn’t return. Despite my fear, I had decided to place my trust in my new mother. I had been many years without a parent or guardian at that time, and her sweetness was something I didn't realize I was even starving for.
"What took you so long?" Andrian asks from where he sits on the living room sofa, shot glass in one hand and a cigar in the other. "Erectile problem?"
I join him on the sofa. "Teaching our princess a lesson."
"Eto khorosho. This slut, she is kinky, yes?"
I don't want to talk about it with Andrian. Looking at his cigar, I say, "Too much of that stuff will kill you."
"Everyone dies, eventually. You have been in America too long, my friend. You should consider going back and spending some time in Heihe or Blagoveshchensk.”
"China's cracking down on smoking, too. And America's been my home for the majority of my life now."
"But we Russians and Chinese, we never forget our roots. We have centuries upon centuries of history and culture, not like Americans."
"My allegiance is to theJing San."
Andrian nods in understanding. "You will be big man once we sell the HITDS.”
Getting up, I call for Andy.
“I am ready to call Callaghan,” Andrian says, “tell him he gives us laptop or we fuck his girl until she has no pussy left before we kill her.”
The hair on my neck stands on end. “Terpeniye.We’re going to go over the plans for the exchange first.”
When Andy arrives, he outlines his two preferred locations he’s evaluated for the exchange, a small remote beach on the far side of Angel Island and an abandoned warehouse outside East Palo Alto and near the Dumbarton Bridge.