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“Please,” I begin in barely more than a whisper.

“Please what, Kitten? Tell me what you want.” His voice is low and husky as if he’s fighting to keep his control.

“Make me come,” I plead.

He removes the crop, and I anxiously await what he has in store for me. I hear him opening a box of some sort—at least I think that’s what I hear. But I know I hear a buzzing sound.

Before I can process any of it, I feel the vibrations start to pulse through my clit. My legs buck, but the restraints hold me firmly in place.

He clicks the vibrator a couple of notches, increasing the intensity. He readjusts the head of it, so it’s pushing right up against the sensitive little nub.

I’m not sure exactly what it is coming out of my mouth, but I’m pretty sure it’s a mixture of fuck, holy shit, and oh my gosh.

It doesn’t take long at all before my orgasm takes hold. My arms and legs tug against the restraints as heat washes over me. Blood flows through my veins as I come for what feels like an eternity.

When I’m too sensitive to keep going, Dominic uses the vibrating wand to lightly tease my clit, holding it on me for a second before removing it once more.

Back and forth.

Until I crave the vibrations constantly again. I wriggle toward him, trying to keep his touch on me.

“Do you want more, Kitten?”

“Yes,” I say in a breathy moan.

“Do you want me to make you come again?”

“God, yes!”

It doesn’t take any more convincing for him to reposition that magic wand of his. My recent orgasm makes me even more sensitive, and I swear I can feel every tiny vibration through every inch of my body. Just when I think it can’t get any better, he slides two fingers inside me and starts stroking my g-spot.

This time, when I come, I only call out one thing.

“Dominic!”

I scream his name over and over while I have an orgasm even bigger than my first. After I soak his hand with my release, my body keeps twitching from the aftershocks.

When he touches my clit, I say, “No more. I can’t take any more.”

True to his word, he stops the moment I ask him to. I’m not sure what he’s doing until I feel his lips touch mine. He kisses me soft and slow. You’d think it would freak me out that I’m still tied up and completely at this man’s mercy.

But it doesn’t.

For some strange reason, I trust Dominic. I can’t quite explain it, but I know he wouldn’t hurt me—which sounds crazy because I barely know him. But when he kisses me like this, it’s like I just know I’m safe with him.

When he pulls back to look at me, he asks, “Are you okay?”

“I’m good,” I reply.

“Do you want me to untie you?”

Shaking my head back and forth, I say, “No, I want you to fuck me like this.”

He hesitates for just a moment before getting up to grab a condom. Moments later, I feel his weight back on the bed between my legs.

I don’t need my vision to know that the head of his cock is pushing into me.

The moment he’s completely buried, he leans forward to pull the blindfold off. My eyes try to focus and adjust.

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