Beg for It (10 page)

"No, Sir,” she squeaked.

Gently but quickly he slipped the tip of his finger through the rim. Bella whined, in slight hesitation and also in wonderment over the odd feeling. No pain, but pressure. Pleasure, slowly building.

"Feels good?” he whispered

"Different, Sir, but not unpleasant."

He withdrew from her, spun her around, and pressed on her chest so her back met the wall. He squatted, angled her hip back, then placed her leg over his shoulder. He inserted his finger again—and his tongue discovered her clit. And Lord, he discovered it well.

Her eyes fluttered closed as he licked her clit from side to side, pressed against the little bud, and flicked it. She swirled her hips, asking for more from both his finger and his mouth. An odd sensation, but more... Yes, she needed more.

His chuckle sent a warm breath of air over her scorching pussy. “Frustrated?"

"Not enough, Sir,” she groaned.

He removed his finger and then stood, but kept her leg hooked on his arm. His dark gaze sent flickers of sheer need between her thighs. She tried to listen to his instructions to relax as he placed the tip of his cock against her straining ass. “Objections?"

Pressure
. Her body clenched, and muscles tightened to refuse him.
Too full
. “Rose, Sir. Rose."

He stilled, leaned away from her, and stared at her for a moment before he said, “Are you wanting to use your hard-limit word, but are worried to?"

"No, Sir.” She sucked in a deep breath, realizing she was about to be less than truthful, and corrected herself. “I'm afraid enough right now that I think I might use it.” Even to her own ears, her voice sounded shaky. “I've just never done this before, and I'm scared—like seriously very, very nervous."

"When we discussed your limits and I brought up anal sex, you squirmed in your seat. Your mind might be stopping you because of fear, but your body wants this. You are so very wet, Bella."

She nodded in agreement. Why lie? They both knew it was true. Clearly, her body was far braver than her mind. “I've always been curious. I like how erotic it is. I'm just trying to figure out how to relax enough to let it happen."

"All right, Bella.” He lowered her leg, then strode over to the tray.

He returned a moment later and squatted down at her feet. “Lift your leg and step into this, darlin'. If fear is so present in your mind, then we'll just have to remove it."

"Yes, Sir."

Glancing down, she put her leg through the strap, and her heart skipped a beat. He was placing a vibrator against her.
Oh hell...

He slid the harness up her thighs, then fastened it around her hips and positioned the vibe over her clit.

"All set.” He smiled a grin that could have been from the devil himself, then offered his hand. “Kneel, sweetheart."

With his assistance, she lowered down, and he nudged her knee with his foot. “I want a good view of your pussy, Bella."

After she complied, he gave her a once-over, then nodded, seemingly approving of her look. “I'm not expecting anything from you here.” He turned and headed toward the far wall. There, he crouched, and his focus remained on her. “You don't need to hold any position. Just enjoy."

Before she had a chance to ask what he planned, he raised the remote control in his hand and turned the vibrator on. Her eyes widened. “Oh...good...God."

"Ah, she likes the vibe.” Not only the device—hell, she'd used them herself—but with Kole watching her, enjoying her, pleasure rocketed into every molecule of her body. “Now then, let's see how much you like it."

The buzz increased as he clicked the vibe to a higher speed. She clenched her fists at her sides, the sensation all but making her cross-eyed.

Lowering her head, she breathed through the first zings of pleasure spreading through her.

Another click.

Her head snapped back up and Kole grinned at her. Dark, seductive eyes stared back at her. Her vision grew hazy, and she blinked to keep her focus on him while the vibe tormented her clit.

Wetness spread between her legs. So much, in fact, that it became uncomfortable. She squirmed, but that brutal buzz followed her. And when Kole clicked the speed again, she jolted up fully on her knees, unable to sit back on her legs.

"Oh.” A shudder rocked through her. “Oh. My. God."

Kole stood then, approached the tray, and grabbed some long ropes, then returned to her. “Look at you, darlin', practically purring like a kitten."

With her legs spread wide, he slid his hand below the vibe, dragging his fingers through her damp folds until he reached her anus. There, he inserted his finger, then another while he worked her pleasure to unspeakable limits.

She gripped his forearm, and his muscles bunched under her touch. She trembled as an orgasm different than the one before, not so deep but equally as wonderful, built.

Her body quivered as her climax reached its peak; then Kole surprised her by removing his finger in haste and lifting her off the ground.

She could barely focus on the world around her as he took the ropes and wrapped her body in them. The sound of the rope sliding across metal, and the tug against the binds on her skin, informed her he was tying the rope to the rings on the wall.

With a skill that would have impressed her if she wasn't focused on the vibe, he strung her up. Her body was completely suspended off the ground, spread wide open for him, and her bottom was now at the level with his cock. Her weight against the rope burned yet only added more sensations building her pleasure.

Leaving her hanging there, ready and in near desperation for him to take her, he returned to the tray and grabbed the flogger. He spun the flogger in his hands, and Bella struggled for breath as he stood in front of her.

"That was to get you excited.” Those powerful eyes of his stayed trained on her. “This is to make you forget everything around you entirely."

Without a chance to catch her breath, he hit her with the flogger, along her thighs, breasts, and stomach. At first, slow taps that brought no pain and only increased her arousal. Then, he increased the speed, now doing just what he said. Pushing her past a place that she thought she could handle or enjoy.

Thud. Thud. Thud.

Each hit of the flogger made heat soar through her—the leather feeling like nothing less than a hundred fingertips caressing her body in the most beautiful of ways, the hits bringing forth a stinging sensation that zinged straight to her pussy.

And he didn't stop.

Not once.

Never slowed.

He continued to rouse her body and force her mind to be aware of only the sensations he gave her. That he wanted her body rosy and warm for the flogger. Relaxed and accepting of what he wanted to take from her.

And she wanted to give it all to him.

He increased his speed and she arched her back even in the binds, offering herself. The burn that touched her skin only fueled the pleasure inside her—a slow buildup to a fast, hard urgency, imploring for more.

She had lost sight of him now. Her eyes must have closed as her body tingled from head to toe. Heat scorched her skin and made her feel more alive than ever. The pain of the hits had morphed into awareness all through her. As if time slowed, her breathing became more shallow, and her heartbeat a mesmerizing rhythm in her ears.

A sharp pain awakened her, and she gasped, snapping her eyes open. She blinked once, then saw Kole grinning at her as he tweaked a nipple hard.

"Well on your way to subspace, weren't you?” His eyes, though raging with lust, appeared wide with surprise. “Sweetheart, you're not quite ready to go there, but I'm pleased by how easily you could have gone under."

Her head moved from side to side, everything in her body loose and needy. Subspace? She couldn't even comprehend what that term was. It sounded familiar, but thoughts were unreachable now.

Kole lowered down, held on to the ropes holding her open for him, and pressed his cock against her anus. “Focus on the vibe."

How could she not? He had clicked the last speed of the vibrator before dropping the remote to the ground, and nothing mattered except easing the pressure building inside her. Pressure that rapidly increased as his cock pushed through the rim.

She was no longer tense against him, and it took only a moment for the tip of his cock to dip through the tight rim. Little flickers of pleasure mixed with the pain in her bottom. It all seemed to conflict against each other rising euphoria that she couldn't control. She groaned as her anus stretched to accommodate him. The width of him made her ache, but she relished in it.

More.

All this blissful pleasure, the tingle of her skin from the flogger—it all brought her to a place that she'd never gone, a ride she never wanted to come down from.

"You're there."

Kole's strangled tone forced her eyes open, and she noticed his pelvis pressed against her bottom, now fully seated inside of her. He started to move, slowly easing himself in and out.

With her arms semibound, she placed her hands on his chest, caressed the squared pecs, and ran her hands down, exploring the valley of his muscles. Until now, she hadn't been allowed to touch him. And how she'd been missing out. Kole was all man—hard, delicious, and drenched in sweat.

His deep moans filled the air, causing goose bumps to form along her skin. The enjoyment and rich pleasure he received rested hard in his features. Pride from within intensified the heat building inside her. And when Kole grabbed a nipple and twisted, pain shot through her, yet the force threatened to bring forth a climax powerful enough to make her eyes go huge.

"You won't come until I allow it, Bella.” His voice dropped an octave. The speed of his thrusts increased.

Her breath was lost—only he remained.

He grasped her ass cheeks, squeezed so tight it stole her silence, and a scream raged from her throat. He delivered a round of gentle but quick thrusts, jolting her into full awareness of her body. Removing her from the sensation of hanging on the very edge. He smacked her ass, and it forced her back into the present. Right; she couldn't come yet. And as before, the same overwhelming sensation rose within her as her body fought to release. But she didn't want to disappoint him. She wanted to be the submissive he needed, and he enjoyed pushing his subs. She could do this.

She panted in heavy breaths, struggling for the very last ounce of control. His gaze stayed focused on hers, and his eyes shone in silent approval of her submission. And she was aware he appreciated that she fought against the very tremors that rocked her to the core.

Now she understood what he wanted from her. He was never going to go easy on her. It didn't matter that the last time she pulled the safe word was during straight intercourse. He wasn't going to repeat the same scene to get her past it. He set up a scene that tested her further and pushed her to the very limits she set.

This wasn't about the orgasm. This was about her fully submitting to him. He had upped her pleasure to unspeakable limits and now expected that she'd give him all the control.

The pressure in her bottom and the buzz on her clit made tears rush down her cheeks. Her body was on the edge of an explosion, but here, locked in his gaze, she'd not fail him.

He asked this of her—no, demanded it—and she gritted her teeth, focused away from the tightness engulfing her, and gave him utter control over her body.

He grinned, a delicious smile that held so much pride. “And there it is. Beautiful submission.” He increased his speed, pumping into her, and only his gaze on her allowed her not to erupt around him.

Reaching forward, he grasped her nipples and twisted, holding on so tight. “Beg for it, sweetheart."

The pain tightened her jaw but sent a zing straight to her pussy. “Master Kole, please, may I come?"

The smile that swept along his face was one of sheer adoration for her. However, a note of pure sin appeared in his gaze before he twisted her nipples further, and agony drifted across her in a marvelous embrace.

"Hold your breath, darlin'. This is going to be intense."

After she inhaled, he released his fingers on her nipples. Blood rushed into them so quick that the pain jolted her body into the highest level of pleasure. As her scream filled the air, he squeezed both breasts and thrust his cock into her. “Come. Now."

The sensations slammed into her like an order she couldn't dare refuse. Her back arched, body tightened, and eyes leaked with tears of satisfaction.

She jerked against the ropes, convulsed against his body, and screamed as if that would free her from the intense release bombarding her. Heat exploded. Light danced before her eyes. A rush of pleasure soared through her, releasing all her tension. And with a loud roar, Kole buried himself in her ass and soared into his own climax.

When her muscles loosened, the aftereffects of her release left her a quivering mess. A tremble so deep in her soul that if she opened her mouth, she had no doubt her teeth would have chattered.

Kole panted in heavy breaths as he rested his forehead against hers. “Good girl, Bella."

After a long pause, he kissed her cheek. “I'll be only a minute, darlin'.” He shifted his hips, pulling out of her, then strode toward the tray. After he removed the condom and cleaned himself with a wipe, he returned to her; then he cleaned her.

Once he deposited the wipe in the garbage, he proceeded to remove the ropes from her body. She hissed when he placed her feet on the ground, as all the blood rushed back into her body from where the ropes had restrained her.

He dropped to the ground, sitting against the wall, and pulled her onto his lap. She inhaled his scent of sandalwood mixed with sex and sweat. Her chest rose and fell as she fought to catch her breath.

He pressed his lips against hers, softly, not rough like before. Tongues tangled in a dance as his plush lips made her heart warm. Safe. Adored.

"You succeeded,” he whispered with an amused tone, drawing her out of her haze.

"Succeeded, Sir?"

"You didn't come when I pushed you.” He chuckled, low and throaty. “You could have come very hard many times during our scene, yes?"