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“Not like yours.”
“You’re the one moved by senses, Luxury. How does it feel? How does it taste?”
“I sure am.” Another dart across her mouth, this one kissing the snarky smile on her lips. “Alright, I’ll bite. Slightly salty, yet the act of licking my own . . . uh, it was erotic. Though, I’m so not doing that ever again.”
“Oh?” I clench the hair tighter. “Arse up, higher.”
Another futile tug.
I marvel then at her compliance, unraveling my fist from her curly strands. Luxury freezes as my fingers skim over the ridges of her anus.
“Vic.”
“If you have a single bruise on your body, not inflicted by me,” I growl, stopping her arms from thrashing about, “you will learn pain like you cannot imagine.” I shove my fingers into her pussy, and she shudders around me, resting as much of her weight on the glass wall as humanly possible.
My hand snakes around Luxury’s belly, bringing her into my embrace. “I’m so good to you.”
“Vic, you love to hear your praise.”
“You have yet to praise me, Luxury. And still, I’ve caved to your every whim.” My hand trails over her breast in pursuit of her hardened nipples. “You stillrequirecorrection.”
At that precise second, the clamp bites into Luxury’s skin. Her body forms an infinity, arse juddering back against me. Hissing, she presses her shoulder into the window for support or as an escape from my brutal touch. More fog unfurls over the glass.
“Easy does it.” One hand splays across her belly. I reach around to apply the other clamp. Weakened knees buckle beneath her. My arm loops under her elbows, allowing Luxury to fall to her knees on the ground.
“Concentrate.” I apply my teeth to her side cleavage, and I want to bury myself inside her so bad that my cock twitches in my trousers.
A shocked mew comes from Luxury, her gaze zipping toward me. “See, you don’t know your body like I do, Little One. You love this.” I walk around the exquisite art I’ve created, pulling softly at the clamp. A perky bud extends. “Forehead touching the floor, lift your hips now.”
Body sagging, Luxury shakily pulls into position, head lowered to the plush rug, arse in the air. “You will ascertain, sooner preferably, that ‘no’ is forbidden. It is stricken from your vocabulary. Do not say ‘no’ with that cheeky mouth.”
“Vic, please allow me to touch you.” The request is earthy, heartfelt, and if I were any other man, it would call to me. But I’m the wanka who craves her ultimate submission and no promise of my own.
I tease, “Ahhh, now you understand. Your punishment was not physical pain, Little One.”
After her first orgasm, it’s a climax free-for-all. One ruthless release after another tortures Luxury’s petite frame. Another orgasm sends a scream burning through her soul until she is slick with sweat, and her hands twist restlessly in her bonds, trying to break free. She wants to touch, to guide her hands over me. She feels incomplete without sweeping her fingertips over my body.
“Are you mad yet?” I taunt the girl who unknowingly insulted royalty. “Crazy like me?”
“Yes!”
“I don’t think you are.”
I pull her to her feet and slide her body against the wall again. However, in this instance, there’s no respite from prying eyes. We’re on the opposite side of the penthouse, surrounded by windows of the neighboring hotel. But Luxury’s focus has shifted, not because her mindset has altered, no. That will come next. The chilly glass has cooled the raging inferno, and she’s stuck in a primitive state where one focuses on their basic needs.
“Feel better about not touching me?”
“Just a little,” she whimpers, eyes shut. “This feels so good against my skin.”
My mouth goes to the shell of her ear, and as I thrust into her, I tenderly command, “Open your eyes, Luxury. Not like before when you had the gall to ask me to draw the shades. Really look around you.”
While behind her, I grip her bound wrists in one hand until her chest is resting on the window, and she’s in a wonderfully arched position.
“What do you see?”
Lashes fluttering open, Luxury gasps, “Vic . . .”
“For over a decade, I’ve stumbled through the darkness. Then I set my eyes on you.” I slam into her, and her entire body crushes against the glass. My lips press over the tear sliding down her cheek. “I see you, Luxury. All of you.”
