Page 52 of Fallen Dane

“One. Thank you, Dane.”

I fight every urge to fuck her right now. But I have more control than that. I mark her pale skin with thin red lines from the crop while she counts. She whimpers, but she doesn’t lose count. I can see the tears on her cheeks.

At twenty, I set down the crop. She releases a sigh of relief during the break.

“I’m not even remotely done, kitten.” I attach the first nipple clamp. She cries out but doesn’t try to move away.

I attach the second and release her hands from the bedpost. Then I tug the chain, pulling her against me. “I’m about to use the fuck out of this gorgeous little body.”

I press a kiss to her lips, then pull her over the cushion seat at the end of our bed so her ass is in the air. I move behind her and pick up the plug. It’s the largest one I have, and I’ve been looking for an excuse to break it in on her. I coat it with lube and press it against her ass.

“Deep breath.” I push it inside slowly. “I might make you sleep with this tonight so I can twist it while you sleep, and then you can wake up to me fucking this tight little ass.”

She suppresses her cry as it fills her. Her legs shake, but she keeps herself in place.

I step back to watch her. There has never been a more desirable woman. And she’s fucking mine.

I unzip my pants and free my cock. “Beg me to fuck you, kitten.”

“Please.” Her ass moves in the air, almost like it’s searching for me. “Fuck me, Dane. I’ll be good again.”

“Why the fuck should I?” I press the head of my cock against her entrance and hold there, teasing her with the head of my dick.

“I need you.” Her voice breaks. “I’ll do anything you want.”

I slam into her in one brutal thrust.

She moans so loud, the entire house would hear it. The plug makes her impossibly tight. I can feel it through the thin wall.

“Is this what you wanted?” I grip her hips hard and fuck her harder. “You wanted to be used like the needy little slut you are?”

“Yes.” She’s sobbing now. “Fuck. Please don’t stop.”

I reach around and tug the chain connecting her nipple clamps. She cries out, and her pussy clamps down on my dick.

“You’re not going to come until I tell you.” I yank the chain again. “Not before. Do you understand? Do not test me on this.”

“Yes.” Her hands grip the cushion. “I understand.”

I fuck her harder than I ever have. Each thrust drives the plug deeper. Each time I pull the chain, she gets tighter around my cock. I can feel her fighting the orgasm.

“That’s it.” I lean over her back and wrap my hand around her throat. “Fight it, kitten. You don’t come until I give you permission. And I’m not going to make it easy for you.”

“Dane, please.” She’s shaking now. “I can’t . . . I can’t stop it. Please just let me come.”

“No.” I tighten my hold on her throat and slow my thrusts. “You’re going to wait until I say you fucking can.”

I keep her right on the edge. Every time she gets close, I tug the chain. Her sobs turn into loud moans. Her pussy is so slick, her wetness is running down her thighs.

“Look at what a mess you are.” I slide my hand between her legs and coat my fingers with her wetness. “Have another taste.”

I shove my fingers into her mouth while I fuck her. She sucks hard, moaning around them while she cleans her juices from them.

The way she sucks almost sends me over the edge, but I still fuck her harder. My balls slap against her clit with each thrust. The sounds she makes are desperate. She needs to come so badly it’s destroying her.

“Dane, please.” She can hardly form the words. “Please, I can’t take it anymore. I need to fucking come.”

I pull out completely.