Beck And Call (13 page)

“Serena? If you’re still all right, if you still want to

be submissive, then wrap your hands around your

tether.”

She couldn’t react fast enough. Her fingers closed

around leather.

“Good girl.” She heard rustling. “Until we’ve shown

each other our medical tests and know for certain that

the other is clean, I’ll wear a condom.” The mattress

shifted as he moved. “I’m clean, and after what you’ve

told me, I’m sure you are, but I want you to feel safe.”

As his hands landed on either side of her head, his

latex-covered cock teased her pussy. So soon? So

quickly? What about—His lips brushed her right ear.

“But, Serena, I can’t wait until I can take you without

it.”

His cock drove into her, fully and completely.

Serena arched off the bed to meet him. Well, she tried.

Bound as she was, her hips rose maybe three or four

inches. Again, she could only receive what he chose to

give.

“All I want to do is fuck you,” he growled. “I want to

fuck you until I can’t see straight.”

By his fifth thrust, Serena realized she couldn’t

even lift her hips. He was moving too hard and fast. His

chest rubbed against her breasts, still tender from the

clamps. The force of each entry hit her clit. His cock

filled her as he ground his pelvis against hers. Unable

to do anything but receive him, she took a deep breath

and relaxed as she had on the spanking bench.

Her pussy clenched around him. His breath was

warm against her ear.

“Don’t come, Serena,” he told her. “I haven’t given

you permission.”

She moaned. Oh, God! How could he do this to her?

She needed the release he’d given her last night. Surely

after everything he’d done to her today, he would let

her come!

“No, sweetheart,” he ground out, feeling the force of

his own climax building. “Don’t come.”

A whimper came from around the gag, and she

lifted her head slightly.

“No,” he repeated.

Two more drives deep into her womb and he came.

His entire body clenched as if to help empty himself

into her. Shuddering, he lowered himself on her

trembling body. Now that, he thought, was an orgasm.

That was what he’d wanted to do since… he nuzzled her

neck and smiled. Had he wanted this ever since he’d

picked her to be his assistant? Since he’d seen her in

the elevator with Mark? The possibility of his

subconscious working around him was a fascinating

thought. For another time. Right now, he would simply

enjoy the afterglow of coming in the sweetest, hottest

submissive he’d ever had.

And reward her both for not coming and for being

so damn sensual.

“Would you like to come now?” he murmured,

reaching to release the gag.

She gasped in air and nodded.

“Please, Master,” she said in a dry voice.

“You need water,” he observed. Smiling, he reached

for the bottle with a straw already in it. Placing the

straw at her lips, he kissed her forehead. “Drink,

sweetheart. And then I have some interesting toys that

will give you what you want.”

Gratefully, she sucked the water. When he took the

straw away, his words hit her.

“Toys?”

“Mmmhmm,” he replied, pulling out of her. “I want

to watch your body so I can better tell what your body

reacts to.” He moved off the bed and returned to the

playroom. Bringing the bag that had his selections, he

laid each one carefully on the nightstand. “I find it very

stimulating to arouse a woman and make her come

several times. And then fuck her with my cock.” His

whisper lingered in the air.

He knew what he was doing. He’d been doing it to

women for fifteen years. Getting ready for her arrival,

he had realized that it had all been practice for her. For

what he would do to Serena. For his first, only, and last

permanent submissive. His suspicion that she was a

natural submissive had been blazingly correct. Her

hidden sensuality astonished and delighted him. After

thinking through what Grant had said, he’d spent

hours going over the time since he’d first seen her.

Since he’d first met her in the elevator with Mark. He

had concluded that Serena was the only woman he

wanted in his life. He had to make very sure that she

was so dependent on him for her sexual needs that she

wouldn’t even…

Keith glanced at her. Yes, he wanted her to be in a

constant sensual haze—to be aware of her erotic side—

but he still wanted her to think clearly. As she had

shown in the playroom by asking for a safe word. He

shook his head. Thinking would come later. Right now,

he had to firmly establish his dominance over her. And

he only had until tomorrow evening. He knew that

during the week, things would be extremely

complicated. He could do small things to keep her on

edge, and they would have to be enough to keep her

hooked until next Friday. He already had their next

weekend planned. But in the meantime, he smiled,

picking up the vibrating nipple clamps; he would drive

her out of her mind.

Serena felt his hands on her breasts and sighed,

until she felt the slight pinching.

“Master?”

“Yes, sweetheart?”

“Can you tell me what you’re doing? Please?”

“To a point,” he conceded. He didn’t want her to be

afraid. Nervous was one thing, but he didn’t want fear.

“Right now, I’m putting vibrating nipple clamps on

you.” He carefully tightened the first one and then the

second. He reached over and tapped the remote. She

inhaled slightly. “You like that?”

“Yes, Master,” she nodded.

“Good. Now, I’m going use a vibrating dildo to

massage your thighs and then, well,” he chuckled. “I’ll

have fun with it and a few other toys. I won’t tell you

what they are, but you’ll enjoy them.”

“Yes, Master,” she replied.

He turned the dildo on and rubbed it along her

tense muscles.

“You’re in very good shape,” he commented,

admiring her lean legs. “What do you do?”

“I…,” she paused, gasping as he put the dildo at the

juncture of her thigh and pelvis. “I think you hit a

nerve!”

“It’s always enjoyable to discover a woman’s body,”

he smiled. “Exercise?”

“I try to walk or jog on my treadmill at least thirty

minutes a day and I do yoga.”

“Yoga?”

“It helps relieve stress,” she whispered as her

breathing grew shallow.

“Your job is that stressful?”

“All jobs have stress. I started when my

grandfather was first diagnosed with dementia and

have kept it up.”

“Ah,” he nodded. “I can see your juices in your

pussy,” he told her, putting the tip of the dildo inside

her. She moaned and lifted her hips. Pulling it away, he

chuckled. “Do you really think it will be that easy,

Serena?” Pausing, he aimed carefully and inserted the

dildo fully into her. “I want to push you to the brink and

hold you there. Then make you come so many times

that we both lose count. And then,” he glanced at his

cock, not surprised to see it reacting to the sexy, ready

woman before him. “I’m going to fuck you again.”

“Please, Master,” Serena whimpered. “Please.”

Instead of answering, he stroked the dildo in and

out of her pussy. Keeping the rhythm, he reached for

the next toy and the lube. Leaving the dildo completely

in her, he quickly lubed the small plug and separated

her taut ass cheeks.

“Master?”

She gasped as he pushed the plug into her resisting

opening. When he lowered her hips back down, the lip

of the plug rested against the mattress and she was

unable to push it out. He smiled and began using the

dildo again. A moan escaped her lips as the dildo

brushed against the wall the plug was against. He

reached over and tapped the two remotes.

Her neck arched when her nipples puckered as if he

were sucking on both of them at the same time.

“What are you feeling? Talk to me, Serena,” he

coaxed.

“I…” she gasped and took a deep breath. “What did

you put in me?”

“I’m using a dildo in your hot pussy and a plug in

your tight ass.” His hand brushed over the end and

trailed up to her clit. “I have plans for your sweet ass

besides spanking, sweetheart.”

“What?” she gasped as he rubbed her clit with the

dildo.

“Talk to me.”

“Heat,” she said softly as if her voice was coming

from far away. “I can feel a fire inside. It’s starting

where you touch and then spreading. And…and the

dil…the dildo…” she moaned.

“What about the dildo?” he asked.

“I… it’s… you’re moving it faster than I did last

night” She fought for the words. For breath. “Master,

I’m burning up!”

Building faster than she’d ever experienced, the

hunger took over her body. Words tumbled from her

mouth, soft pleas begging him to let her come, to fuck

her with his cock.

He pulled the dildo from her sopping pussy, put it

on the bed near her right foot, and selected the next

toy. He smiled at the small bulb on the side. Savoring

the power, he put it inside her, not needing any lube as

she was so wet. Slowly, he rubbed the nub against her

clit and listened to her moans and whimpers. Her

reaction when he turned it on nearly made him lose

control.

Her body, already drenched in sweat, came off the

mattress with a primeval keen of desire. Of need. Of

fire.

“Oh, God,” she moaned, writhing on the bed. Her

fingers clutched at the bindings. “Please. Please.

Master!”

Silently, he turned the vibrations to full, holding

the nub against her clit. Within moments, she was on

the edge.

“Please, Master,” she begged. “May I come?”

“Come, sweetheart,” he gave permission, pleased

she’d remembered to ask. Although he admitted that

some part of him had hoped she would forget or be

overcome too quickly to ask. She took her discipline so

well. “Come as often as you need to.”

And she did. Her body spasmed as she cried out her

pleasure. Relentless, he held the vibrator on the spot,

shifting it just slightly before pressing it back on the

spot. And she came again. Shifting the vibrator to give

her a few seconds to catch her breath, he tapped the

remote for the nipple clamps and returned the vibrator

to the first spot.

Her breath hitched as she gave a last shout and

went limp.

Keith held everything in place as he counted to

sixty. Sure enough, her pussy wrung out one more

orgasm that rippled through her body. Turning off the

vibrator, he carefully removed the nipple clamps and

turned them off. Setting them aside, he pulled on the

condom he’d opened and positioned himself over her.

“Serena?”

“Master,” she sighed.

“I’m going to fuck you now.”

A soft smile curved her lips.

“I’m yours.”

Bending his head, he captured her mouth. To his

astonishment, her tongue wrapped around his and

tugged. With a groan, knowing that his restraint was

nearly gone, he drove his cock into her pussy. He’d

thought fucking her the first time would have taken off

the edge to his hunger for her. He should have known

better. Once his cock felt the drenching heat of her, the

caveman in him took over and he fucked her hard.

Only able to use her mouth to respond, Serena

poured everything she was feeling into her lips and

tongue. She couldn’t believe the way her body had

reacted or what he had done to her. The butt plug had

picked up the vibrations. Her nipples were hard nubs

and her breasts were aching and swollen. And her

pussy… dear God, her pussy was on fire and clenching

around the vibrator as if her life depended on it. She

couldn’t think. Couldn’t feel beyond what he was doing

to her. The world focused on a small bundle of nerves

that controlled the rest of her body. Nothing else

mattered except what he was making her feel. Wave

after wave ripped through her and tumbled her over

and over until she couldn’t take anymore.

Even as she was trying to catch her breath, his cock

had thrust into her.

She didn’t think she could come again, but she’d