Be My Everything (4 page)

“You’ll need to trust me,” he whispered. “You may use the
safe word ‘stop’ if I’m doing something you don’t like. Nod if you understand.”

She swallowed hard, but managed to nod.

“You won’t speak unless you are asked a direct question. Do
you understand?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“Good girl.” His warm tongue brushed against her earlobe
making her more nervous than she already was. Then she heard the sound of the
doorknob turning. He took her hand and tugged her forward. She immediately
noticed the temperature in this new room was a few degrees cooler than the rest
of the house. It caused her to shiver, but that reaction could also have been
from nerves.

She jumped at the sound of the door shutting behind them,
and she wanted desperately to see where they were. He continued to lead her
deeper into the room, and she stumbled a couple of times before finding her
balance. It was extremely disorienting not to be able to see if anything was in
front of her, but she trusted he wouldn’t let her bang into anything.

He turned her body slightly and leaned into her ear. His
warm breath sent a vibration down her body that landed right between her
thighs. This man was a total panty dropper even without being able to see his
face.

“Nothing will happen in here that you don’t want,” he said.
“You hold all the power. If you tell me to stop then it’s over. Nod if you
understand.”

She nodded, because she understood, but had no intentions of
telling him to stop.

He moved away from her, and she instantly missed his
presence. She didn’t dare move because, one, she didn’t know where she was and
what she could smack into, and two, she wasn’t told she could move. So, she
stood frozen and waited for him to tell her what to do next. Katherine quickly
recalled from their last meeting that Luke didn’t allow much room for error,
and now she was afraid she wouldn’t be able to go through with this after all.
What
if I disappointed him? What if this is something I can’t handle?

She heard noises behind her, like a drawer opening and
closing and then footsteps coming toward her. He was close enough now that his
warm breath caressed her lips as he took her hands and placed them against his
chest. He’d removed his shirt so she could now feel his smooth, bare skin as he
moved her hands up and down the hard planes of his stomach and chest, finally
resting them on his shoulders. His body was warm, and he was breathing heavily.

“We’re in my playroom, if you haven’t already figured that
out,” he spoke against her jaw. He smelled so clean and fresh, like shaving
cream and soap. It occurred to Katherine that he must have showered before she
arrived.

She had this incredible urge to turn her face and kiss him,
but she was certain that wasn’t allowed. He slowly trailed his lips down her
jaw and to her neck. Her body was on fire, and suddenly it didn’t feel as cool
as she’d initially thought it was in this room. A thin layer of cold sweat
began to gather at the nape of her neck. The closer he got to her and the more
he whispered in her ear, the more she wanted. She had this overwhelming urge to
please him.

“I still don’t think you’re ready for what’s in this room,”
he said. “So, you’ll remain blindfolded.”

She didn’t want to see the room as much as she wanted to see
him. Her mind was in overdrive thinking about what he looked like without a
shirt. Yeah, she had already seen his massive cock, but she wanted to see the
whole package. She was certain he was amazing.

He took her hands and pulled her forward. She was so
disoriented she didn’t know if she was facing toward the door or the opposite
end of the room. It was so quiet that the only sound she could hear was their
breathing until she heard the unmistakable sound of his zipper being lowered.
The next thing she felt was him pulling her to stand between his legs. Her
knees hit something hard, almost like a metal object, and she realized he was
sitting. He took her hand and rubbed it against the smooth skin of his
erection.

“Feel what you’re doing to me,” he said. “Having you here,
submitting to my every desire has made me hard and I want to come. Maybe if
you’re a good girl, I’ll allow you a release this time.”

Oh please
, she wanted to scream. When she’d left here
last week, she’d been so keyed up. She thought she might explode if he didn’t
do something to relive this ache between her thighs. It might have been the
only reason she agreed to come back and put herself through this. She’d spent
all week fantasizing about his thin, sexy lips, and those eyes. They were the
most unique shade of green she’d ever seen. And she couldn’t stop thinking
about the sounds he’d made when she was sucking him off. Katherine took
satisfaction in the fact that she elicited those feral sounds from deep within
his chest. The more he liked it, the harder he pulled her hair. That made her
feel powerful, just like he said it would. She was practically dripping down
her thighs and he hadn’t even touched her. She should have been sickened by a
practical stranger releasing in her mouth, but it turned her on and made her
want him even more. She could never have imagined the pleasure she’d gain by
performing such a forbidden act.

She gasped when she felt the swift swat of his hand make
contact with her backside.

“Just because I can’t see your eyes doesn’t mean I can’t
tell you’re not paying attention.”

She wondered how he knew she was lost in thought.
Is he
that good?

“Take your clothes off for me, and take your time,” he said.
“We have all night. I’ve been thinking about your body all week, and I want to
move my hands and mouth over every inch of you.”

So, this was really happening now
, she thought. Her
hands were trembling as she brought them up to the buttons of her blouse. She
slowly undid the first three, and then suddenly, she felt his hands on hers. He
was so quiet she didn’t even hear him get up.

“I think I’d like to help.” He moved her hands away and
continued to unbutton the rest of her shirt, gently slipping it off her
shoulders and then placing soft, open-mouth kisses along her neck. She
instinctively reached up and tangled her fingers in his hair, but realized that
may have been a mistake.

He moved away and then she heard him settle back down to
wherever it was he’d been sitting. “I didn’t give you permission to touch me.
That’s unacceptable, especially in my playroom.”

She opened her mouth to speak but quickly remembered she
wasn’t given permission to do that either.

“Continue undressing for me,” he said. “I want to see the
body that will belong to me and only me.”

His voice was thick, and his breathing was labored. She
could hear a rustling noise, but sensed he was still sitting in front of her.
She needed to know what he was doing.

She kicked off her shoes and moved them away with her foot
because she didn’t need to be tripping over them when he instructed her to
move. She unbuttoned her jeans and gradually lowered the zipper before sliding
them down her hips and stepping out of them. The heat was rising up over her
chest and settling into her cheeks. She had a pretty decent body, but would it
meet his expectations?

“Keep going,” he instructed. “You’re beautiful.”

She pushed her bra straps down over her shoulders and
reached around to unclasp it, letting it fall to the floor. She mentally
praised herself for wearing a matching black bra and panty set. Just as she was
reaching down to pull off her thong, she felt his hand on her wrist as he
roughly pulled her toward him.

She hated not being able to see his expression. She had no
idea what was coming next, not that she’d be able to read him if she could see
him.

He placed her hand on his hard cock again and stroked over
her fingers, forcing her to move with him. She could feel the moisture that had
beaded at the tip and licked her lips at the memory of tasting him the last
time they were together.

“I’ve been touching myself as you’ve been undressing,” he
admitted. “And it gave me an idea, one that I’d like to explore later.”

The low, husky tone of his voice was driving her crazy, and
it made her want to stroke him harder and faster, but she didn’t want to screw
up again, so she waited for him to tell her what to do next.

“You’ll touch yourself for me, and show me what you like,”
he promised. “I’m going to watch as you make yourself come.”

Katherine let out a small moan. She wasn’t sure why, but the
thought of him watching as she pleasured herself was a complete turn on. She
wanted to do that for him.

“But first…” he said as his strong arms effortlessly picked
her up and placed her in the center of a bed.

A bed? In his playroom?
At least she thought it was a
bed.

“It’s time for me to play,” he continued. “I’m going to bind
your hands to the bed since you’ve already proven you can’t keep them to
yourself. I’m using the same material that’s over your eyes, so it won’t hurt.
Not today, anyway.”

He took her right arm and placed it above her head, and then
she felt the soft silk of the scarf being wrapped around her wrist and secured
to a cold metal object. It must have been the bed frame, but she couldn’t be
certain without actually seeing it. He did the same to her left arm. She wasn’t
afraid, just curious as to what would happen next.

He lowered his body over hers, and she tensed as he spread
her legs and positioned himself between them. She hoped he didn’t enter her
without any warning.

No, she thought, he was too skilled for that. His warm lips
trailed across her jaw and down her neck as he caressed her nipples with his
fingertips. They hardened under his touch.

“Your body is already so responsive to me,” he whispered.
“If I touched between your legs, I wonder if you’d be wet.”

She could answer that question in no uncertain terms, but he
already knew what he’d find there. He slipped his hand down between her legs
and ran his finger over her sensitive slit.

“Hmm…so wet.” He inserted a finger inside her, quickly
finding her clit and pressing against it.

She bit down on her bottom lip to stifle a moan because she
wasn’t sure she was allowed to voice her pleasure. He had said she should only
speak when asked a direct question.

He leaned down and whispered into her ear. “I think you like
that. Do you like when I finger you?”

“Yes, Sir,” she moaned. “It feels so good.” She shamelessly
thrust her heated, desperate pussy into his hand.

He pulled his finger out and gave her most intimate area a
gentle slap, but because she couldn’t see it coming, it came as a shock, and it
stung. “Don’t be so eager or I won’t let you come.”

She sighed in frustration, and then she heard him let out a
light chuckle. She didn’t think she’d ever heard him laugh before. It was sexy.

He slipped his finger back inside her as she felt him lean
down to take her nipple between his teeth. He bit down softly and then licked
over her pebbled flesh. He added another finger and worked her faster. It had
been so long since she’d been touched like this, and if she was being honest,
it never felt this good before. With his free hand, he hiked her leg up over
his hip, causing his fingers to slide deeper inside her as he nipped against
her collarbone. She muffled a scream against his shoulder because she didn’t
know what else to do.

He moved his lips up to her mouth and ever so softly brushed
against her lips. That was the closest he’d come to kissing her, and she wanted
more.

He spoke against her mouth. “I’m going to fuck you now, and
I want to hear you scream.”

Before she knew what was happening he had both of her legs
wrapped around his waist and he was pushing inside her. Luke paused for a
moment. Katherine knew how tight she was, and she worried he wouldn’t fit.

She took in a sharp breath as he continued to push. It had
been a long time since she’d had sex, and her previous partner was nowhere near
as big as he was. She wrapped her legs as tightly as she could around his hips
and hoped he didn’t tear into her.

He stopped moving and asked, “Are you okay?”

“Yes,” she managed to breathe out. She shuddered thinking
how sore she was going to be in the morning, but she had a strong feeling it
would be worth it.

“Do you need me to stop?”

“No, Sir. I want this,” she told him with as much conviction
as she could find under the circumstances.

“Just relax for me,” he whispered as he moved slower this
time. “God, you’re so tight.”

He slipped all the way in, pulling and stretching her as he
went. The discomfort slowly faded away and was replaced with the most amazing
sensation. It no longer mattered that she couldn’t use her hands or see what
was happening. She didn’t need to. He was leading the way. She was totally
submitting, and it was exactly what she needed.

Her body took over, and she couldn’t feel anything but him.
Nothing else mattered. As she listened to him moan in satisfaction, she felt
empowered again. It was her making this powerful, confident man feel this way.
She had the power. He was right.

“Katherine,” he moaned. “You’re perfect, just what I’ve been
waiting for.” He rocked against her a few more times before running his hand
down her stomach and between her legs. He reached inside her swollen, heated
lips and rubbed her clit, heightening her experience.

“Oh…that feels…I think…” She couldn’t get the words out fast
enough, so she closed her eyes and let all of the sensations she was feeling
take over. Her body shook and shuddered violently as she came hard against him.

He followed a few seconds later with what seemed to be an
equally intense occurrence for him. His warm release shot inside her as he
gripped and clawed her hips. She’d have bruises there in the morning, but she
didn’t care. She wanted him to mark what was his. She wanted to belong to him.