Page 166 of The Monster and the Masochist

“Jesus…Fuck!” I panted, and she smiled.

“Aww… sweet girl… Did that hurt?”

Crushing my eyes shut against the pain, I nodded, swallowing hard as she laced her fingers into my hair and drew my head closer to her hips.

“Good. That’s what you need, isn’t it, baby? You need me to hurt you?” Her sharp fingernails dug more firmly into my scalp as she continued to pull me closer, and my lust-drunk mind took a moment to realize what she was offering me. I rolled my eyes up to meet her dark gaze as my lips brushed against the seam of her pussy.

“C-Cass?”

“You want a taste, baby?”

I nodded weakly, afraid that if I spoke, I’d confess my undying love for her right here… On my knees while trussed up in nipple clamps and a fucking strap-on.

God… I was so gone for this woman.

“Go ahead, Theo. You’ve earned it,” she murmured, stroking her thumb over my jaw.

She was looking at me with so much tenderness in her eyes now, and I almost had whiplash from how quickly she’d shifted from the bored, condescending femme dom version of herself to this… This woman, who somehow knew exactly what I needed and was so fucking willing to give it to me.

“Go on, baby,” she encouraged me again softly, and I didn’t wait for her to tell me again.

With my hands still firmly clasped behind my back, I allowed her to guide my head against her, and the second my lips made contact with her soft skin, I opened my mouth and ran my tongue up the slit of her pussy.

She parted for me, and I groaned like a fucking whore as my tongue made contact with the tight bundle of nerves that I knew would make her moan for me.

Cass may never beg me for anything, but as I drew her clit into my mouth and sucked on it like it was a delicious piece of hard candy, I realized she didn’t have to.

I was willing to beg enough for both of us.

“That’s it, baby… Fuck, Theo. You look so fucking good like this. You love sucking on my clit, don’t you? You like making me feel good?”

All I could do was moan as I rubbed my tongue against her, hating that I couldn’t sink all the way into her wet cunt from this angle.

“Fuck…” she hissed, and pride swelled in my chest as she began to grind herself harder into my face.

“That feels so fucking good, Theo… Fuck, you’re so perfect.”

My entire body trembled with the effort it took to keep my hands latched firmly behind my back.

I wanted to plunge my fingers deep inside her.

I wanted to stroke her until she screamed for me.

I wanted…

I wanted…

God, I just fucking wanted.

“That’s enough,” she said abruptly, and I choked on a sob as she pulled me away from her by the roots of my hair.

“Shh, you’re alright. Stand up.” To punctuate her demand, she released my hair and grabbed the chain between my breasts instead.

She tugged sharply, and I cried out as she used the tension on the clamps to force me to stumble to my feet.

“Come. Up on the bed. I want you to fuck me now, Theodora.”

I followed her blindly to the foot of the bed as she led me by the chain like it was a damn leash. She lay back on the soft duvet, and I obediently crawled on top of her.