by Jill Shannon
He bit gently on her lip, opening her mouth for his tongue, deepening the kiss, wrapping his arms around her. He pulled her close so their bodies were finally touching; the contact sent a need through him, his shaft straining against his zipper.
He trailed kisses down her throat, she moved her hands up to touch him, and he grabbed her hands bringing them behind her back, locking them together in one of his. “You will get your turn touching later. Right now, I touch you,” he said, licking his way towards her staining nub, sucking it in his mouth, then nipping with just enough pain to send a jolt through her, dampening her already wet panties.
Cameron continued his downward trail licking, nipping and biting at times. He released her hands and hooked his fingers on both sides of her panties dragging them down her incredible legs. He helped her step out of them.
He left her standing there, and she heard the pillows being removed from the bed and the covers being pulled down, she heard him moving around the cabin. Music began playing in the cabin, a soft instrument sound. He touched her shoulder. “I’m going to lay you on the bed.” He picked her up in his arms; she could feel he had removed his shirt and thought about what his tattoo looked like. He placed her in the middle of the bed, and rested her head on the pillows. “Place your hands above your head.”
Sadie reached her hands up, Cameron took her left wrist in his hands, and he locked a soft leather cuff around it. He then trailed a path of kisses down her arm, sending shivers down to her toes, then back up to her ear, licking around then sucking her lobe in his mouth. “How does that feel? Not too tight is it?”
Sadie, could barely breathe and he wanted her to talk. “No, Sir, not too tight.” A knot of excitement was building in her stomach. Where he touched her vibrated straight to her weeping pussy. She didn’t have much experience, but that didn’t stop it from happening. She groaned as Cameron shifted his position, now kneeling over her chest. Sometime in between moving her to the bed, and now, he had finished undressing.
She felt his warm skin on hers, as he pressed his knees against her sides reaching above her for her right wrist, she could sense how close his cock was to her mouth. She could smell his musky scent mixed with the ocean breeze. She opened her mouth lifting her head, her tongue just grazing the tip, as he ripped it away getting off the bed on the other side. “Tasting is the same as touching. Patience, Sadie, or you will get nothing, angel.”
His rough voice brought her back, she needed to listen, just one night, but it was so hard when he was making her body hum to life. She also needed this to let her know she’d be okay.
Cameron watched as Sadie drew in a deep breath and released it slowly. He took her right foot in his hand, massaging her foot before placing the same soft cuff on it. Doing the same with her left, when he was finished, she was spread eagle, blindfolded, and wet beyond belief, but she wasn’t afraid.
Cameron made her feel so safe, like she could let go and he’d be there to catch her; she could feel his eyes wandering over her exposed body. She should feel self-conscious about her body being on display to him, but she didn’t.
Cameron couldn’t believe the beautiful sight before him. He couldn’t wait another minute to taste her.
She felt the bed shift as Cameron crawled on the bed up between her legs. Pausing, he swiped his tongue up her shaved wet folds. Her legs tried to pull together but the cuffs held her in place. “You taste like honey, just like I knew you would. What is your safe word?” He swiped his tongue around her already aching nipples. Climbing up her body.
“Song.” she whispered.
He moved up her till his breath was by her cheek. His arms holding him above her not touching. “You will not come till I say,” Cameron ground out on a hiss.
“Sir, that’s just setting me up for failure,” Sadie said in a hushed tone. She bit her bottom lip, waiting for his response.
“Clarify yourself?” he asked with a smile forming on his face. He knew exactly what she meant, he just wanted to hear her say it.
Sadie considered the ways she could answer this, but being straightforward she just said, “I am so aroused right now that if you licked, sucked or even poked me I would explode. So, as I said, I would fail, unless that is your goal?” She paused, a frown forming on her face. Before Cameron could respond, she continued. “Could you give me a chance to try and show you I can be a good sub, put that stipulation on my next orgasm?” she bartered with him, biting her lip again waiting.
Cameron thought about what she had said. He knew she was right. He knew by how heated her body was. How close she was. She was looking for his approval, and he wanted to give it, but she had to earn it. “Okay, I will alter the command this once, to show my trust in you. You will come by the fifth swipe of my tongue, or tomorrow night your ass will be strapped to the spanking bench till the count of twenty.”
Without any warning, Sadie felt him lap his unbelievably long tongue straight over her clit, her hands pulled on the restraints, her back arching, with the sudden intake of her breath. Before her body could release itself, he placed his tongue at her entrance, gripping her hips as he pushed forward, holding her in place to devour her.
They say third times a charm, and they were right. As Cameron stroked his tongue back up to Sadie’s clit, he could feel the pulsing from her release. Moving back down, he lapped up every drop. Sadie released back onto the bed, a sigh of relief coming from her. Cameron wasn’t sure if it was because she had just had the quickest orgasm he had ever seen, or if it was because she wouldn’t be strapped to the spanking bench.
“I’ve never seen that before.” When he looked at Sadie now, he saw a totally different expression.
She was trying not to smile, so she bit her lip, but she couldn’t help herself. “Thank you, Sir, for trusting me,” Sadie panted quietly.
“We are far from finished, angel.” Cameron wrapped his hand around his shaft, then rubbed his thick, painfully hard cock against her wet core, pushing through till he hit her cervix. She was unbelievably tight as she pulsed around him.
Sadie had been unprepared for his intrusion, her muscles clenching from her release. She wished she could see him, she could feel his hard pecs with his piercings rubbing against her breasts, his breath on her neck, he pulled back and rammed back into her.
She felt him filling her; his cock was thick, and long like his maddening tongue. She wanted to see them joined, but she knew it would put her over again and she needed to wait for Cameron this time.
He was so turned on he didn’t know how much longer he could hold out. He hadn’t been this out of control over a woman since he’d become a Dom. Even the bitch never made him feel like this, the only word that came to his mind was, “Mine.”
He was grinding into her, her arms and legs straining and then he stopped, still inside of her. His weight became heavy on her chest, as she felt him reach for the blindfold. “When you come this time, I want you to see who is giving it to you.”
Sadie blinked her eyes open, she looked up at Cameron’s black eyes, rivulets of sweat running from his temples, his jaw locked tight, straining to hold his position. Even a sweaty mess, he was gorgeous.
She locked eyes with him and he began to move at a maddening pace, slow at first, then faster, bringing her to the edge then backing off. Feeling him swell getting ready for his release, she pleaded, “Sir, may I come?” Still looking at him.
He rammed into her. “Now,” he commanded. His load shot so hard it felt like the tip of his dick was going to explode. He roared his release.
Sadie clenched and bucked meeting his thrusts finding her own release, but this time with the feel of him pushing between her legs, opening them wider to accommodate his wide frame. When she came this time, he had her seeing stars, moisture leaked from Sadie’s eyes as she drooped, exhausted. These had been the best orgasms of her life, and that was her last thought as she dozed off.
***
Still restrained to the bed, Sadie had fallen asleep. Cam
eron couldn’t believe she had just fallen asleep. He began removing the restraints gently, rubbing any marks that they had left. He rolled the covers up, placing her between them, as he went to fill the tub. He stared at her, she looked so peaceful her hair fanned out on his pillow, her breast peeking out of the cover. He groaned, getting hard again. He turned away, walking to the bathroom.
While the tub filled, the scent of coconut filled the air; he also lit the candles around the room. Cameron checked his laptop for any emails from his grandmother. Seeing one there he opened it.
Cameron, I just wanted to give you a quick update. Things here are quiet, almost too quiet. I trust you know what you are doing. Also, the bank informed me of a large withdrawal for an elementary school in some Mid-western state, know anything about that? I hope she’s worth it! I love you; behave yourself, and I’ll see you when you get back. Love, Grandma.
He closed the email and laptop, a smile on his face thinking of his grandma. He’d tell her about Sadie when it was safe. Shutting the water off for the tub, he went back into the cabin and glanced at the folder Caleb had left. As important as it was, looking towards the bed, Sadie was more important. He walked to the bed and lifted a sleeping Sadie from the bed, carrying her to the tub.
As her feet hit the water she jolted awake and almost fell from Cameron’s arms to the floor.
“Hold on, I got you.” He guided her into the bear claw tub, big enough for two. “You fell asleep so fast, I didn’t have time to tell you. I like to spoil myself, and one way I like to do that is sinking into a steamy hot bath. If you ever tell anyone, I will have to kill you,” he teasingly said. “I was going to ask you to join me, but you took that option away.” He climbed in, facing her from the other end. Sliding under the water wetting his hair, rising up, he slicked back his hair, and faced her with a smile.
Sadie couldn’t look away if the room was on fire. With his hair off his face he had the look of a hit man, if Sadie had not just had the best orgasms of her life from this man, she would be afraid of him. His skin glowed in the candlelight, his tribal tattoo a work of art, and all she wanted to do was climb right back onto his lap.
“I apologize for falling asleep, trust me it wasn’t the company, it’s just been a really long day, and you wore me out.” She looked around the room for a clock. She only saw the glow of the candles lighting the room. If she didn’t know better, she could almost say it was a very romantic setting.
“Stop looking for the time, there is no time tonight. You are all mine and I intend to use my time well.” Cameron took Sadie’s foot in his hand rubbing little circles up and down, watching as her eyes closed as she relaxed against the back of the tub. “No sleeping, it’s question and answer time.” He pulled her foot and her body slid down under the water.
Sadie came up wiping her face sputtering bubbles. “Why did you do that? I was awake. My eyes were just closed. You said we had all night.” She glared at him. “Do you know how long it takes to dry this hair? My arms are still tingling,” she groaned. “It will take even longer now.”
“Turn around and sit between my legs.” Sadie did as she was told. She could feel his erection against her back as she slid home between his legs. Cameron began gently rubbing her shoulder and arms. “I will dry your hair later. Now that we have that settled, I have some questions for you. I’ve read your bio, and I want know what it doesn’t say.”
Sadie sat between his legs, feeling more comfortable than she should have, but he was so easy to talk to. “There’s not much to tell, I grew up in a small town in Nebraska. My mom taught music at the middle school, my dad sold cars. No brothers or sisters.” Sadie groaned and tilted her neck as Cameron hit a sore spot. “You really have magical hands, but you knew that already.” She turned looking at him.
He turned her around. “Continue.”
“I went to a small college for voice and opera with a minor in kickboxing and self defense. Thought I would be a big hit in New York. That was six years ago. I’ve gotten some parts, but they never lasted.” Sadie shifted forward a little. “My turn, what does your tattoo stand for?”
“It started out as just a tribal tattoo, but then it turned into a hobby. Whenever I had some down time I would just have my tattoo artist add to it. The one on my back is a tribute to my parents. Other than singing, what do you like to do?”
“I like all kinds of things, reading, watching sports, kickboxing, and traveling. That played a big role in me taking this job. I wanted to go to different places, but on my salary, that wasn’t going to happen. Why do you call me Angel?”
“Because of your voice, to me it sounds like what an angel should sound like.” Cameron picked the sponge up off the shelf and pushed it beneath the water as he leaned Sadie back against his chest. Pulling it up, he put it on Sadie’s chest letting the water slide down between her breasts. “What happened with your last Dom?”
Sadie knew this question was coming; she pulled away from Cameron, wrapped her arms around her legs, and rested her chin on her knees.
Cameron waited patiently; he put his hands on her shoulder and spun her around to face him. He pressed his hands between her knees prying her legs open. Taking a foot in each hand, he pulled her forward so she sat on his lap with her legs wrapped around him. His long thick erection wedged between them. “I like this position much better,” he said, adjusting her position on his lap, “you were saying?” He put his fingers under her chin raising her face up to look at him. “Nothing you say will leave this cabin, but I need you to tell me, I want you to trust me. It will not change how I feel about you.”
Sadie started trailing her fingers up and down his tattoo. She needed to touch him. Her eyes focused on the design. “I try hard to forget, but some nights it plays out as a nightmare. I don’t remember it all, because I passed out at one point. I’ll tell you what I do.” She paused and raised her eyes to see him watching her intently. Sadie had never told anyone everything that had happened that night, they would have never understood.
“We had just gotten home from meeting his ‘Trainers,’” Sadie put her fingers in quotation marks. “I wanted to leave that house the minute I stepped into it. The sight before me sickened me.
“In the middle of the living room they had a girl strapped to a whipping post. The woman behind her looked to be pounding into her, while the man was jerking off licking the blood from the girls bleeding back. I asked him if we could leave, that I was uncomfortable, and he told me I was being rude.” Sadie looked down at her fingers rubbing on his chest.
“He wasn’t himself; he was edgy. I remember he went and made himself a drink. He normally drank beer, but that night it was bourbon. I knew that wasn’t a good thing, and when I told him that, he had turned to me with such malice in his voice and told me to sit on the couch and to shut up before I looked like the girl on the post. I had no idea who this person in front of me was. He had never treated me this way. I did as I was told and sat on the couch.
“When we got home, he had a few more drinks. I didn’t care, I was just glad we were out of that house and I was still intact. The phone rang. It was for him so I went up to the bedroom. I threw some clothes in a bag; I was going to go to a friend’s place for the night. When I came out he was waiting for me.
“He grabbed my arm and dragged me to the St. Andrew’s cross in his room. He stripped my clothes from me, and strapped me to it. He kept repeating that I was ‘being rude.’ I told him to stop, and he wouldn’t listen. I used my safe word, and he put a ball gag in my mouth.” Sadie’s tears leaked from her eyes and Cameron’s jaw tightened.
“There was no way for me to tell him to stop.” The tears were sliding down her cheeks now. Cameron reached out and wiped them away. “He must have had a black out or something from the alcohol, because he had never acted that way before. When I woke up, I was in a hospital bed, lying on my stomach, with my back shredded. That’s how the doctor described it.”
“Is the bastard in jail?”
/> “No. He disappeared. The police couldn’t find him.”
“Why the hell not?” Cameron was almost shouting.
“Everything about him was fake. His name, his school records. I don’t even think he was learning to be a Dom. He told me about his parents and an uncle, but that was probably a lie too.
“I was unconscious for five days, and when I woke up, my parents were there. I tried to tell them what happened, but I couldn’t get the words out. They would never have understood. I told them I didn’t remember anything.
“They told the police, but since I couldn’t remember what had happened,” she paused and looked back down idly playing with his nipple rings. “They did go to his apartment, but when they got there, it was totally cleaned out.
“When I went back to finish school, I drove by the house he had taken me to. I wanted to see if his car was there, and I found the same thing at the house. It looked like no one had lived there in a while.” Sadie pushed off of Cameron and stood up to get out of the tub.
“Where are you going, we’re not finished here.”
She stepped out of the tub and grabbed two towels. Putting one on her hair, she wrapped herself in the other one. “I need to dry my hair, and get going. Plus, the water was getting cold.”
“You don’t listen very well do you?” he asked, barely containing his anger at what she had endured. “I will dry your hair, but you are going nowhere. I paid a lot of money for this night and I intend for it to be all night,” Cameron stressed to her. “Have I made myself clear this time, or do I need to spank your ass as a reminder?” He wrapped a towel around his waist.
“That reminds me, why did you pay so much money? And as comfortable as your bed is, I have one of my own in my cabin. So, if you’ll answer the question?” Sadie sat at the vanity and started to brush out her hair.
