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I nod, growl. Mine, Nat. Yes.
The lift finally stops, the doors open and I drag him down the hall, into my our rooms.
As soon as the door closes behind us, I shove him up against the wall, kissing him hard. Those
pretty little lips open right up for me, arms around my neck, moans sounding. I hump against
him, cursing my decision to go with the leathers. Naked would have worked. Nat s rubbing
makes me think he d agree with me, fingers tangling in my hair.
Fuck, the leather s gonna be hell to take off with everything all sticky, but I can t find it
in me to give a shit and I rub harder against him, fingers finding his nipples, tugging on them.
Low, desperate sounds filled his mouth, Nat s motions more desperate, needier.
I reach down to grab Nat s ass, fingers pushing hard to jostle the little plug. Nat screams,
going stiff, body shuddering as he comes. The smell is strong, good and enough. I come as well,
the relief only enough to let me drag him to the bed and attack his pants.
I ll take a knife to them if I have to. He helps me, shoving his pants down, moving into
my hands, whimpering softly, still hard for me. Mine aren t going to be as easy, but I m not
going to have to worry about that, they re going to be his job. I pump his cock a few times and
then back off. Undress me.
Yes. His hands are shaking, unlacing, fingertips brushing my cock as the fly s worked
open. You & you smell good.
Taste me. My voice is rough he makes me need. His pink tongue peeks out, laps at
my prick, my slit, fingers still trying to work my pants off. I groan, cock jerking. How does the
plug feel, Nat?
Teases. I & It s not you. Not you.
Get my pants off, take out the plug and it will be.
Yes & It takes him a bit, but he manages to slide the pants off my legs. Then he hides
his face against my belly, fingers sliding the plug out.
Oh fuck, he s beautiful, amazing. Mine. On your back, legs up.
He nods, leans back on the bed, legs bent, spread wide. Like this?
Yes, just like that. I lean over him, put his feet over my shoulders and start to push in.
Fuck, he s tight, hot, perfect.
Oh. Oh. You. It s you. He s sweet, body gripping me, pulling me in.
It s me. I keep pushing until I m all the way in and then I bend and take his mouth,
folding him like a pretzel. He opens right up, gasping and moaning into my lips.
Perfect. I start to fuck him with long, hard strokes. Fuck, it s sweet. Nat whimpers, taking
me deep, ass rippling and squeezing my cock. I just keep pounding into him, watching his eyes.
Yours. His eyes go sharp, focused, so bright.
Yes. Mine. God, he s a fast learner. Sexy. Hot. Tight. Fucking mine. Harder and
harder, I thrust. I m going to send him to the fucking sky. His entire body shakes with each
thrust, eyes rolling, flush covering the pale body. I grab his cock with one hand, pumping hard,
determined to pull him over the edge with me. It takes two tugs and he s coming, ass milking my
cock, pulling the spunk right out of me.
I keep pounding into him until my cock is screaming with sensation overload and then I
collapse onto him with a groan. He s shivering, shaking a little, but quiet, holding on tight. I
nuzzle into his neck, groaning as I feel my prick slowly slip out of his body.
He needs a plug, needs to be kept filled and wanting. I lean over and grab one of the
medium sized ones out of the toy box, quickly lubing it and sliding it in. He shifts, whimpering
softly, legs shifting on the bed.
Sh. Sh. I pet him and lie back, pulling him against my chest. I help him slide his top leg
over one of mine, the plug should be more comfortable for him this way. He sighs softly, body
relaxing as he cuddles into me, eyes blinking so slowly. Go ahead and sleep, Nat. When you
wake we ll go over the kink list.
kay & My poor overwrought sub s asleep, resting, just like that.
I stroke his back, letting his breathing and the warmth of his skin soothe me.
It s going to be a most fascinating two weeks.
Chapter Three
The first thing I notice when I wake up is that I m warm. The second comes right after,
when I move and bend.
Oh.
Full.
Sore.
Stretched.
Oh.
Damn.
I reach back to & hell, I don t know what really. Touch it, take it out, something.
My hand is taken in Richmond s. You don t touch yourself unless I ve given you
permission.
Oh. I bite back my moan, teeth sinking into my bottom lip. I & It aches. I didn t
think &
Didn t think what? He s still holding my wrist in his hand.
About not touching. I twist my hand, not fighting, more testing to see how tight his grip
is.
No touching, no bringing yourself pleasure or pain unless I allow it. You are mine
now. The grip on my wrist never falters. A shiver shoots right through me and oh, oh, my body
knows what I need, what I want, even as my brain s running in panicked little circles. He
chuckles softly and whispers into my ear, breath hot on my skin. Stop thinking about it and just
go with it.
I & Okay. Okay. I m rubbing, wiggling, caught between his skin and the plug filling
me.
Hmm & I think I m going to have to bind you, keep you still while we discuss the big
list.
Bind me? My cock is so hot, so heavy. Leaking.
Yes. To keep you still. I m let go and he crouches by the big box next to the bed, taking
out leather and rope. I stretch, moaning as the plug in me moves, my hands sliding over my
belly, easing the ache.
He tsks and my hand is slapped lightly. Didn t I just say not to touch yourself?
I didn t. I mean, I did, but I wasn t going to touch down there. Just my belly.
Is your belly not a part of yourself? Richmond grabs hold of my prick and pumps
lightly.
Yeah. Yeah, I didn t know you meant & Oh, yeah. Good.
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