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My legs are parted, showing him my pussy glistening with arousal, my asshole, everything. The cool night air rushes over me as he leaves me.
Leather snaps.
The sound startles me. I quickly wriggle back into place. The cool leather of his belt drags over the widest part of my hips. I half shiver from the delicate touch, half shudder at the fear I feel of the pain the belt could cause me. I’ve only got a moment to think these things because now he’s reaching between my legs, pushing a button to cycle through the various settings.
My jaw drops as he goes through the settings, the toy giving a variety of pulses. Finally, he finds the one he wants. I moan, the vibrator coming on and off, on and off, distracting me with blasts of teasing pleasure, followed by brief moments of relief.
Then he’s gone. The vibrator turns off. The sound of leather slicing through the air fills the room. The belt comes down hard, cracking across my ass.
The vibrator turns on. The moment the licks of fire set in, so does the tightening of my pussy, my muscles clamping down on the toy as bolts of pleasure rock my body.
Never, ever have I dropped the explosive f-bomb.
“F—uuuuuuuck!” I cry out.
“Naughty language from such a sweet girl. I’d best whip you a wee bit harder, eh?”
The vibrator cuts off. I press my forehead into the rug, exhaling in my brief moment of relief. “No! I couldn’t take it?—"
The belt comes again, hard and fast, smarting a line of punishment directly above the first. The pain puts white stars behind my lids. My fingers grip the long carpet fibers. “Oh my—” And the damned vibrator buzzes, making my entire world spin on end.
“I’ll be so good, sir,” I beg. “I’ll always obey you! I promise.” The vibrator stops. The belt comes down. The vibrator starts. “I swear!”
“My wee Fi. Tsk tsk. Swearing? To our sweet, innocent, holy Christ child?”
And it all starts over again…
“Fuuuuuuuck!” The climax tears through me, threatening to break me in two. I can’t stop myself from coming out of position and curling into a ball on the carpet. “Please! Get this thing out of me! Stop this madness.”
The vibrator stops. The belt drops to the ground. He’s by my side, fingers creeping between my thighs. “I think you’ve had enough.”
“Oh, Lord. Thank you?—”
But he lets his fingers move slowly. On purpose. Letting the vibrator turn on, allowing me to start to climax once more. He finally finds the button, but instead of clicking the toy off, he changes the mode…
So it stays on. He holds me in his arms, smoothing rough palms over my curves as the climax works its way through my body. With the vibrator remaining on, it allows me to plunge headfirst into warm waves of pleasure.
“Yes! Oh, yes!”
Finally, he turns the toy off. I collapse fully against his naked body. He holds me close, kissing my forehead, my cheeks, my lips. “There’s my girl. There’s my good girl.”
I savor the afterglow of our session as we bask in the warmth of the fire. The crackling of the flames, the scent of the wood, the flicker of golden light against the walls. The strength of his protective arms wrapped tighter around my naked body. The sparkle of the new ring I wear. The beauty of the room that surrounds us.
I’m just so grateful. My heart swells. I put my arms over his, my hands covering his. “Thank you,” I whisper.
He leans forward, kissing the back of my head through my hair. “For what?”
“This? Everything? For the flowers and the notes. I never thanked you.”
“Note,” he says. “I only gave you one.”
“The cute one?” I ask. “The one signed, love, your monster.”
“Aye.”
Spidery prickles crawl up the back of my neck. “There was a second note. The morning of the day you came. Just a few hours before you came, actually. With a dozen bloodred roses.”
I turn onto my back to face him. He lifts up on his elbow, staring down at me. “What did the note say?”
