Bound Angel (Paranormal Erotic Romance)

by Claire Spoors

  He stroked her cheek and then leant in to kiss her, she didn’t respond, he sat back. Then the door opened and Melissa came back in carrying a box which she placed by Harry. Harry looked at Melissa, not comprehending.

  “Open the box, you will understand,” said Melissa and then she left the room again.

  Harry opened it and found a note a top which said ‘you’re in charge’. In the box there was a blindfold, lotions, and toys; different things for him to use as he wished. Harry understood.

  He took out the blindfold and put it on Alex. Then he began to run his hands down her breasts to her nipples, this was what he wanted right now and nothing else mattered.

  He pushed his tongue into her mouth and Alex let him. He laid her back on the rug and kissed her everywhere; Alex never moved to touch him, Harry wanted her to make love to him and to feel that she was with him, but she wasn’t doing anything.

  Harry took off the blindfold and Alex looked back at him without moving.

  “Alex I want you to take the lotion and massage me.”

  Alex nodded, and Harry lay down now as Alex rubbed the lotion into her hands and then onto his chest.

  Harry closed his eyes to take in the feel of Alex’s touch, he wanted her to take him and do what she wanted but he knew the rules.

  “That’s it Alex, rub it all over,” said Harry.

  Alex continued as asked. Harry couldn’t take it anymore. He sat up and held Alex’s face and pulled her close and kissed her, he wanted her to relax and enjoy him. “Please Alex, kiss me back, I want you so much it’s killing me.”

  Alex kissed him back. Harry ran his hands up into her hair and pulled her closer. Again she was on the floor and Harry was kissing and sucking at her breasts, he heard her moan with pleasure. “That’s it I want you to enjoy it.” Then he went down between her legs, first he ran his hands slowly over her pussy, then he slipped his finger in to feel her, and caressed her swollen nub. “You want this as much as I do!” said Harry. Then he went down and kissed her between her legs, and soon he was tasting her juices. She lifted her hips so he could go in deeper. He rested her legs on his shoulders; she was all his now. He could hear her getting close to the edge. He stopped and then climbed on top of her and pushed his rock hard cock into her. He moaned as he felt her wetness close around his cock.

  He was lost in her, and pounded harder and harder, soon they were both soaring to the heights of pleasure. Alex grabbed Harry and pulled him close as she came; Harry followed and then lay on her kissing her, wanting this moment to never end. She rolled over and then she was on top of him, she smiled down at him but didn’t speak. Then she kissed him, this time with a soft friendly loving kiss, Harry felt like he would melt, but then Alex stopped and she climbed off and left the room with Harry lying naked and exposed on the floor.

  Melissa came in. “Time to get dressed,” she said, as she picked up his clothes. “You did good, but with some more training, I could make you great.”

  Harry took his clothes from her and began to dress. “You’re going to be my mistress?” asked Harry.

  “I know who you would prefer, but that isn’t going to happen Harry,” said Melissa with a sly smile. Harry wasn’t sure about Melissa, she wasn’t really part of his plan, but he would have to play along with it for now.

  “I’m sorry I didn’t mean it like that, it’s just I know Alex, and don’t know you, that’s all,” Harry said, now fully clothed.

  “Well my name is Melissa, but you will call me mistress unless I say so. First we need you to fill in a contract, all new clients do, normally I let them take it home and fill in the first part but you seem eager to get going.”

  Melissa went to the table and put the contract and a pen down. “Sit, I will fix us a drink so we can go through this.”

  Harry came and sat down, he read the first part of the contract, it all seemed straightforward, and he picked up the pen to sign it.

  “Very eager indeed,” said Melissa as she returned with the drinks.

  “I trust you, now what about this second part? Looks like it needs to be filled in by both of us,” he said.

  “That part we can complete as we go along, there will be likes and dislikes and it all needs to be documented, but I like my men to try everything first before they say they don’t like it,” Melissa took a sip of her drink and picked up the forms and stood up.

  “We are going somewhere?” asked Harry.

  “You’re going to be trouble, I know it, come let me show you around,” answered Melissa.

  Harry followed Melissa out of the room, into the main hall. “Wow, you’re really into the Goth thing here.”

  Melissa laughed, “Through those doors over there is the main area, where everyone meets and mingles.” Harry didn’t want to go in there just yet. “There is a kitchen down the corridor, and offices, but they are out of bounds to customers, that is unless I need to use you in the kitchen,” Melissa began to walk up the stairs. Harry could see the first three doors were carved in different ways and seemed to stand out from the others. Melissa stopped at the top of the stairs. “These are the masters’ and my private rooms.” She pointed them out in turn, the one on the right was Ray’s, the middle one was Gary’s, and the third room was hers.

  “This is mine, this will be where we spend most of the time during your training, when you are more confident I will allow you use of one of the other rooms, but these three rooms cannot be entered without one of us being there. Mine has something different to the others, it has a hidden window so people can look in and watch.” Melissa pressed the button to make the wooden panel rise up and reveal the room inside.

  “People can watch?” Harry asked looking through the window.

  “People can watch, but those in the room can’t see out, we don’t want them to be disturbed, it benefits both parties, are you ok with this?” asked Melissa.

  “That’s fine with me, that’s one you can add to the contract,” said Harry with a cheeky grin on his face.

  “Come let’s have a look at some of the other rooms. A few might be a bit much for a beginner so I will show you the less extreme ones.” Melissa continued down to hallway passing various rooms occasionally opening the windows so Harry could watch.

  “I know, let me show you this one, this is one of our newer girls. It will give you a taste of what’s to come once you’ve completed your training.” Melissa let Harry open the window, she stood just behind him, and he could feel her breath on his neck.

  The room was beautifully decorated: there was no bed but there were chains and what looked like a weight lifting bench, and shelves of toys or implements of pain – depending on which way you looked at them.

  Harry saw a man chained to the bench with a ball gag in his mouth so he couldn’t scream. Then he saw the woman, she was dressed in shiny PVC underwear and stockings and was holding a paddle. Her skin looked as white as snow against the black of the underwear. Harry couldn’t take his eyes off the girl, he wanted her to turn round to face him. She stood still in front of the man on the bench. Harry gazed at her long red curly hair.

  She began to shout at the man, Harry couldn’t hear the words but could tell by the way her bearing that she was in control. She smacked the man with the paddle, the man pulled at his restraints; she did it again and again. The man looked as though he loved it.

  Harry had his hands on the window frame, watching the spectacle in front of him.

  “You like watching then?” Melissa whispered into his ear, Harry didn’t answer, Melissa reached up inside his shirt, running her hands over his muscles and kissed him softly on his neck.

  The girl in the room was now at the foot of the bench and was taking her knickers off. She climbed on top of the man, and began to ride him. She tilted her head back and Harry saw her face; he clenched his fists in anger, he wanted to bang on the window for them to stop. He wanted to smash the glass with his bare hands and go in there.

  He couldn’t. If he did he would give hi
mself away. He tried to concentrate on what Melissa was doing. He turned his back to the window to face Melissa, and reached out to kiss her, his anger and lust were combined.

  He ripped at her clothes and undid his jeans. He lifted Melissa up against the wall and began to thud into her, letting his anger flow out. His fury took Melissa by surprise, but she went along with him, enjoying this spontaneous energy of raw passion after so many carefully choreographed exercises in desire.

  Soon Harry came and they both dropped to the hallway floor.

  “Wow where did that come from? You have a lot of something pent up in there: anger, passion, I don’t know what,” said Melissa as she pulled her top closed and her skirt up.

  Harry just sat on the floor looking at his hands. “I’m sorry, I must have got caught up in the floor show”, he said.

  Melissa held out her hand. “Come, let’s take you back to my room and we can talk about it there, and maybe work out where to start. Things like this happen, I think you have been holding things in and you need to let them out slowly.”

  Harry nodded and followed her back to the room. He needed to get things back on track and get what he’d seen out of his mind for the time being. He closed his eyes for a second and saw the image of Tracey in black PVC shagging that man, he opened his eyes and shook his head. Then he went into the room with Melissa.

  “First things first, I need to get you relaxed. We are going to spend time exploring each other, it may not lead to sex, but I need you to get rid of whatever that was out there. Remember if you’re not comfortable, let me know, don’t explode like that again,” said Melissa.

  Soon they were both in bed, wrapped in each other’s arms like a normal couple. Harry closed his eyes and slept.

  Chapter Twenty Eight

  Alex was also asleep, in Gary’s arms. Gary loved watching her as she slept, he had planned for them to go straight home after the interview, he wanted her away from Harry for a while, but she wanted to go to his room and be punished, because she felt guilty.

  Gary had to admit he was a bit worried, and had wanted to test her reaction to Harry when the blindfold was off. He knew Harry would recognize her as soon as he saw her, but he wanted to know if she would stay loyal to him, or whether she would show any feelings for Harry.

  He’d told Alex he would go to his room to wait for her to finish with Harry. He’s said he trusted her, but he couldn’t bring himself to leave, he watched her and Harry have sex, or was it make love? At first she was indifferent, the way she was meant to be, just there for his pleasure and nothing else, but there were moments when she showed real passion for Harry. That was when Gary couldn’t watch anymore and left.

  He’d waited for Alex to come into the room. She came in carrying her clothes, she hadn’t even dressed, as she was in such a rush to get back to him. She was crying when she got on the bed next to him, saying she was sorry and didn’t want to be left alone like that again. She admitted she’d let her emotions get in the way and wasn’t to be trusted again on her own, and she asked to be punished.

  Gary had put her across his legs and spanked her until she was sore. Then he rubbed some lotion onto the red hand prints, he also felt guilty, perhaps he should have been punished himself.

  So now he was watching her while she slept, he pulled his arm from under her, and got dressed. He needed to clear his head.

  He left the room and saw Melissa and Harry going into her room. Melissa had agreed to take Harry on, but she had mentioned there was something about him she wasn’t all that sure about, but was willing to train him, and if this something came out he could be kicked out.

  Gary admired Melissa’s way of seeing things and her passion for turning people on to her way of life, no matter what. Gary stopped by Melissa’s room and stood for a moment to listen, but he heard nothing. Then he came across one of the rooms with the window uncovered and looked in to see Tracey working her magic, she’d only been around for a few months but had already grown in so many ways.

  He decided to go to the office; he needed to busy himself. Ray was there sitting on the sofa.

  “What’s up?” Ray asked.

  “Nothing, just needed some space,” Gary said as he poured himself a drink and sat at the computer.

  “Melissa’s taken him on, she’s with him now,” said Gary.

  “I thought she would, she’s been waiting for a new man,” answered Ray.

  “How, do you do it Ray?” asked Gary, looking up from the computer.

  “How do I do what?”

  “Act so relaxed when you know Melissa is with someone else?” asked Gary.

  “Gary, that’s what Melissa does, that’s when she’s happiest, when she’s in charge.”

  “You can’t tell me it doesn’t bother you when she’s making love with others,” said Gary.

  “Well for one it’s not making love, it’s sex, they are two different things. Are you worried about this new guy and Alex?” asked Ray.

  Gary nodded, “They didn’t just have sex Ray, I saw it with my own eyes, there was a moment when there was something more between them.”

  “Come on Gary, she’s still new to this, she can’t switch everything off, but she loves you,” said Ray.

  “I know she loves me, but I don’t think I can share her, and I know she will need me to if she continues here, I’m frightened of losing her. I love her so much, it hurts, Ray. How do I stop from feeling like this if she is to continue to grow here?” asked Gary.

  “I know it’s hard. Trust me I still get jealous with Melissa, even more so these days, she seems to be all about the club and has forgotten how we used to be, but I wouldn’t change her for the world. You need to talk to her, make your feelings known, this isn’t all about what she wants, if you leave it too long, you will regret it, and I’m speaking from experience,” said Ray.

  “I know. She felt guilty, she came to me begging for me to punish her, but I felt bad, because I told her I wouldn’t watch her and that I trusted her. But I did, I needed to see with my own eyes, how could I do that to her, what am I going to be like when she does this again with others?” asked Gary.

  “In time you will trust her, but you need to talk to her, bottling it up will get you nowhere,” said Ray.

  “What will get him nowhere?” Alex asked as she walked into the office. “I woke up and you were gone. I knew you would be here,” she was wearing one of Gary’s shirts. “I couldn’t find anything else to put on, what’s the matter? Are you ok?” she kissed Gary and then sat on his lap.

  “I’ll leave you two alone, you need to talk,” Ray said and left.

  “What’s the matter Gary, have I done something wrong?” asked Alex.

  “I’m sorry Alex, I watched you, I watched you and Harry,” said Gary.

  Alex didn’t speak, she waited and listened.

  “I have no excuse, I told you I trusted you, but I was jealous and I couldn’t leave you with him. I don’t have any justification for the way I behaved,” said Gary.

  “Gary it’s ok, I understand,” said Alex and took his head in her hands and kissed him.

  “No, you don’t Alex. I love you so much that it’s painful and I don’t think I can share you with any other man,” said Gary.

  “It’s just because it was Harry, that’s all, if it happens again it will be different, I will keep away from Harry while he’s here.”

  “It’s not just Harry, I don’t know if I can cope with you being with any man,” said Gary and he began to cry. “I know how much you want this Alex, but I just don’t think I can accept it.”

  Alex held him close to her chest, letting him cry, she had come into his other life, and he had done nothing but try to please her and make it all about her. She hadn’t even stopped to think about what it was doing to him and if he was ok with it all.

  “Gary, I love you, and only you, I will never leave you. I will be with you forever and if you don’t want me being with other men then so be it, all I want is you. I had s
ex with Harry because I thought it would please you, I’m happy to let others do that part. Being with you is more important,” she said and gave him another kiss.

  Gary just held her; he never wanted to lose Alex, ever.

  Chapter Twenty Nine

  Alex went to Marie’s to thank her again for the outfit, and let her know how things had gone.

  Marie was pleased, “Alex, I knew you would be ok. I saw it in your future.”

  “What do you mean?” asked Alex.

  “Alex, there’s something about you, I noticed that day we first met, and it’s not what Gary sees in you either!” Marie said.

  “I still don’t understand.”

  Marie stood up and held out her hand to Alex. “Come with me, let me show you something.”

  Alex was intrigued and followed Marie down the hall into a little room at the back of her cottage. The room didn’t seem to have windows; the walls were covered in fabric and one wall was filled with shelves of books from floor to ceiling. There was a sofa covered with fluffy cushions, which looked a bit strange and didn’t seem to fit with the rest of the room. Marie looked at her and smiled when she noticed Alex looking at the sofa.

  “I know it’s not right, but it’s comfortable and I spend a lot of time in here, when I’m not making clothes,” said Marie.

  Alex smiled back and looked around the room, she noticed that on the floor there was some kind of shrine.

  Marie handed Alex a drink, “Sit down and I will explain,” she said.

  Alex sat. She could see why Marie had said it was comfortable.

  “Alex do you believe in magical things, spells and hexes?” asked Marie.

  Alex looked at her and wondered if Marie was for real, she’d always had the sense she was different, but not strange in the head.

  “I’m not sure. I’ve seen films with magic and witchcraft and wizards and I would like to believe some of it’s true. They must have to get their ideas from somewhere,” Alex replied, not quite sure where this was going.

  “Well . . . Alex, I’m a witch, a pagan one, I practice Wicca, or whatever you want to call it. Other than Gary, you’re the only other person I’ve told,” said Marie as she sat down next to Alex, looking at her and waiting for a reaction.