Saved By A Stranger (9 page)

He took a step away from the bed, taking a
piece of cable and slapped it against his palm. “So, what to tie
next,” he said, and a slap landed against her butt.

The cable stung, even though he’d hit her
pantied bottom. She longed to feel it against bare skin. She
wiggled her butt, partly to ease the pain, partly to invite him to
touch her and wasn’t disappointed.

Leaning over the bed, he palmed her butt
cheek, giving her a squeeze. He slipped his hand between her legs
and pushed at her thighs, spreading her wider. Then trailed his
fingers down her inner thighs and over the top of her calves. When
he closed his hand firmly around her ankle, she sucked in her
breath. “Not like this,” she said, trying to tug her feet away from
under his grasp.

“
Like what?” he asked, a
laugh in his voice. One hand came around the nape of her neck and
pressed her forward until her cheek rested on the mattress while
her bottom was high in the air. He held her down with an iron hand.
“Don’t move,” he growled, and the slap landing on her ass left her
gasping with lust and pain.

His hand slipped inside her panties. When he
found her, she closed her eyes in delight. He gave her long strokes
from her clit over her pussy and back. Her bottom tingled as the
pain subsided, mixing with the pleasure he gave her, making her
wish he’d spank her again.

“
Does that feel good,” he
whispered, circling her slowly, teasingly. The swell of her arousal
built with each lazy circle he drew, bringing her to the edge but
never over as if he knew that his feathery strokes weren’t
enough.

“
Harder,” she moaned,
thrusting her hips against his hand.

“
Ask me to tie your feet,”
he said, slipping two fingers inside her.

She bit her lip, wondering why he didn’t tie
her spread-eagle to the bed, it seemed so much more comfortable.
“You can tie me,” she said, wishing she hadn’t spoken because he
stepped away from the bed. Not feeling his touch made her worry he
would just leave again. “But I want to be on my back. Isn’t that
how it’s usually done?”

“
Is it? I wouldn’t know.”
He laughed, a low rumble that made blood rush to her face in a hot
tingle. “If I wanted you on your back, you would be.”

He slung the cable around her ankles, making
quick work of it. The effect sent a shiver of sensation over her
skin when she tried to move her legs and found she couldn’t.
Pressing up from the mattress, she sat back on her heels, aware
that she had no way of escaping his ties. The cable was as
effective as if he had cast her in iron shackles.

“
And ever felt so
helpless?” he asked, a worrying smile on his lips.

Heart slamming against her rib cage, she
shook her head, an odd sensation of fear combined with mind-numbing
arousal taking her breath.

The sound of his metal belt buckle rang loud
as he undid it and slid it off his jeans. “Do you feel good,
sweetheart,” he whispered, but her gaze was transfixed on the
leather belt in his hands.

“
Lean forward,” he said,
and when she didn’t comply, gave her a push against the shoulder.
She winced as the cable bit into her skin when she landed on her
face, leaving her ass up in the air, and the cable around her feet
added something to the act she’d never felt before. Helplessness.
Submission. Her throat went dry at the thought that she submitted
to him in such a way, and that she didn’t mind. At all.

“
I’ll make you feel so
good,” he murmured, running his hand over her bare back and over
each dip and hollow of her spine. “I’ll spank you now,” he said,
caressing the cheeks of her butt through her panties. “Three times,
with the leather belt. And then I’ll take off your
panties.”

Licking her dry lips, she felt her thighs
start to tremble. “Do it,” she said, closing her eyes, anticipation
making her hold her breath. When the snap of leather rang and the
flat side of the belt hit her butt, she cried out. Stars erupted
behind her eyes. The pain making her stomach clench, and then his
hand was between her legs, sending explosions of lust through her
clit.

“
Please,” she moaned, her
release so close she needed all but two hard, fast touches. She
inhaled as he spanked her for the second time, and before she could
protest, a third time, the slap ringing through the air. As the
pain subsided, the tingling mixed with her need for release,
creating an unbearable level of tension. She could feel her clit
pulsing, her panties wet. If he didn’t fuck her soon, she’d start
begging.

“
Hold still,” he said, and
something cold slipped between her skin and panties. Her eyes flew
open when she realized he used the cutter to cut through the
cotton.

The fabric gave way smoothly against the
sharp blade. Her panties fell away from her bottom and he tugged
them down one leg. Breath feathered over her sore skin and a kiss
landed first on one cheek then the other side of her butt.

“
You look all flushed and
swollen,” he said, tracing one finger through her wet pussy lips.
He pressed her hips down until she rested flat on the mattress, her
hands tied behind her back. “I’m gonna fuck that sweet pussy of
yours now.”

The sound of a zipper being undone made her
turn her head just in time to see him shrug out of his jeans. He
wrapped his hand around his erection and gave himself a long
stroke. “Untie my hands,” she said, her gaze glued on his hands and
how he stroked himself.

“
Don’t make me spank you
again.” He raised a warning eyebrow, but his eyes were sparkling
with laughter. “Not that you would mind.”

No, she wouldn’t mind. But she still
preferred to feel him inside her now. The bed protested as he
climbed onto it and slid up the length of her, keeping most of his
weight off her back, rubbing his cock against her butt. She tried
to spread her legs farther, but the cable around her ankles didn’t
allow for elaborate movement.

“
Impatient much?” A kiss
landed against her neck.

“
How about using that big
cable cutter of yours to untie me now?” Flexing her stomach
muscles, she wiggled around underneath him, coming to rest on her
tied-back arms, which drew a small groan from her lips.

He was propped up on his hands, looking
first into her eyes, and then his gaze slid to her mouth. Leaning
low, he kissed her lightly, gently taking his time to explore and
trace her lips. When the tip of his tongue slid into her mouth, she
melted into liquid heat under him. There was
nothing
she
loved more than kissing him, nothing. she moaned out her protest
when he stopped and shushed her with his finger over her lips.

“
Don’t rush me,” he said,
and blew a kiss on her forehead.

“
Easy for you to say,” she
answered, once more arching up to get closer to him. How could he
stand to be so slow?

Shaking his head, he murmured, “Not easy,”
then closed his mouth around her nipple and sucked hard. It shot
through her body like an electric current. she screamed, bucking
under him.

“
Jesus, don’t make those
noises,” he said roughly.

“
Make me come,” she begged,
balling her hands until her nails cut into her palm. “Please, make
me come.”

“
How,” he asked, his eyes
darkening, a vein throbbing in his temple.

“
With your mouth,” she
whispered.

He moved on the bed, making her wobble on
top of it. But instead of moving lower, he moved up. When his hand
sank into her hair, she stared up, her heart thudding hard against
her chest. “Open your mouth,” he demanded, holding his cock in one
hand.

He pushed the thick head inside her mouth,
his groan of pleasure making her wish she had her hands free.
Hearing his lust-filled voice almost made her come. He was hot and
heavy, and when he started moving, she took him eagerly deeper.

He pumped his cock in and out until she was
dizzy with the need to taste his come. “I’m so close,” he groaned
thickly, a shudder going through him and he stopped. “Fuck,” he
whispered, and withdrew. “I’m forgetting myself here.”

Then his mouth was on her and she screamed
out as he thrust his tongue inside her pussy. He sucked at her
clit, shoving two fingers inside her. “I want you to come,
sweetheart,” he said, and then landed one hard lick after the other
over her clit. Helplessly, she clenched around his fingers, but it
was his mouth that sent her over the edge.

She sucked in her breath, and then screamed
as she broke, her orgasm starting from her core and coursing
through her entire body in violent shivers. He didn’t stop licking
until she was trembling, every touch and lick too intense. “Stop,”
she moaned, “stop, it’s too much…”

With a hoarse groan, he flipped her over.
“Raise your ass,” he said, a slap landing on her bottom. Hard
fingers dug into her hips as he pulled her against his groin. He
spread her knees as wide as her bound feet allowed.

He thrust into her in one hard stroke. It
was a shock, finally feeling him spreading her wide. It felt so
good having him inside her that she moved eagerly against him,
taking him deeper. She wriggled her tied hands, dying to use her
hands on herself, and heard him laugh quietly.

“
This what you want?” His
fingers found her clit, stroking her in a perfect rhythm. She
didn’t need to answer, and he knew how to touch her by
now.

He groaned, moving in long languid strokes,
his hands clamped tight around her hips. “You’re so tight, so
hot.”

His words kicked her arousal higher and she
could feel him hit something good, again and again, until she
swallowed hard. “I’m coming with you inside me,” she whispered,
more to herself than to him, but she heard him suck in his breath
and pause for a moment.

“
Don’t stop, God, don’t
stop,” she said, wanting the hot pleasure that spread through her
each time he thrust deep.

When he rammed inside her, all gentleness
forgotten, she urged him on hoarsely. He slammed into her and she
could feel his cock thicken. When he sent a smacking slap on her
flank, she yelled out, her orgasm crashing over her hard and
unexpected. He shouted, his cock pulsing inside her in hot spurts
as he spilled his come. When she finally had her breath back, she
dropped onto her stomach, feeling his still-hard cock slip out of
her.

She rolled over to her side, breathing
hard.

“
Don’t move,” he said, a
heavy hand landing on her feet as he carefully cut the cord from
her wrists and ankles. Then he moved behind her, drawing her into
his arms.

Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her
on top of him. She nuzzled her face into the warm side of his neck,
closing her eyes.

He kissed the crown of her head.

“
Mine,” he said, wrapping
his hands around her cheeks, making sure she couldn’t evade his
gaze. “I’ll take care of you, always.”

“
I’ll think about it,” she
said, but couldn’t stop smiling. Tomorrow, she’d finish packing and
move to the new apartment. And the day after, she’d start looking
for a new location for her store. Money was too tight for big
plans, but enough for small, well-planned steps. And her plans
started to involve him in a way she hadn’t thought possible. “I’m
looking at new spaces to lease next week,” she said, “and I’d love
to hear your opinion.”

“
Is that a date?” he asked,
pinching her bottom.

She squirmed away, but tried to keep her
voice light. “Would that be terrible?”

“
I’m all yours,” he said,
flipping her over so she rested underneath him. “For as long as you
want me.”

“
That could be quite a
while,” she said, gazing up at him, holding her heart in her
hands.

He grinned. “Knew you needed saving,” he
said then started to kiss his way down her body as if to prove
exactly how hard it was to resist him. When his tongue found her
center, she tipped her head back, wrapped her hands around the
bed’s iron bars. “Oh God, yes, save me, but tie me up first.”

And he did.

Andi Madden

Contemporary Erotic Romance with Heart