Nate's Naughty Nymph [The Doms of Club Mystique 5] (Siren Publishing Classic)

by Mardi Maxwell

  “I’d like you to let me go.”

  Nate laughed before he moved around her. He pulled her back against his chest and nuzzled her neck. “The vibrator has a remote control, but it works with sound, too. I’ve made up a soundtrack I think you’ll find interesting.” He nipped her ear then tossed the remote to one of the Doms before he surrounded her with his arms and pulled her back against him.

  “ He nuzzled her hair aside and sucked on the sweet spot between her shoulder and neck before he slid his lips to her ear and nipped the lobe. “I’ve been onto you for a long time. I’ve watched every move you’ve made…at work and at home.” He licked her neck. “You’ve fucked with the wrong man.”

  She shivered again and the vein in her neck pounded out a hard rhythm. “Please, I’ll tell—”

  Nate slid around her and slammed his mouth down onto hers. He forced her lips apart and explored her mouth with his tongue as he buried his hands in her hair and tipped her head farther back. The kiss went on and on until she was struggling for air. He lifted his mouth away, lowered it again, and kissed her softly until she followed his mouth with her own.

  “Anything you say to me now would be a lie.” He nipped her bottom lip. “I promise you though—before this night is over you’ll beg me to let you tell me the truth.” He slid his hands to her shoulders, grasped the straps of the dress, and jerked. The material tore from top to bottom, revealing her beaded nipples. Her soft belly trembled with each breath she took, and moisture glistened on the inside of her luscious thighs. Nate threw the dress behind him. As it drifted to the floor, he ran his hand down her body from breasts to hips. She wiggled and he removed the blindfold and stared into her brown eyes. They were dark with arousal. “I promised my men they could each control the remote for two minutes.” Her eyes widened then lowered, hiding her expression. He knew she was calculating how bad this would be. When she smiled he knew she’d underestimated him, and the thrill of the game ramped up his arousal.

  He kissed her nose before he rolled a small table a couple feet in front of her. He blocked her view as he chose a soft flogger then turned to her. Her eyes widened when he moved to the side and let her see the contents of the table. He hid his grin as he drew her attention back to him by flicking the strands of the flogger in a figure eight. “Gentlemen, you may begin.” He stepped into her and lowered his cheek to hers. “Moans are allowed. Words are not.” She shivered then moaned, and he knew the small vibrator in the thong had been activated.

  He moved behind her and ran the flogger down her back. Down one side of her spine, then down the other, then over her hips and ass cheeks. She had a luscious ass, soft and round and well-padded. The kind of ass a man could hold onto when he was pounding into his woman. Nymph was tough and she’d never complained no matter how rough he’d gotten. In fact, most of the time she egged him on, demanding that he give her everything he had to give. In the years they’d been together she’d never turned him away, and he knew in his heart that he loved her even though he’d never said the words to her.

  She wiggled when he began flicking the strands over her soft flesh, working his way from her shoulders to her ass, then down the backs of her legs. He slowly moved around her body, using the flogger over her breasts and belly, across her mound and down her legs and back up. Each time he circled her, he increased the power behind each stroke, and the remote was passed to another Dom. She moaned and swayed into the stinging strands as she stiffened her legs and thrust her hips forward, trying to get the pressure she needed to come. When her skin was a rosy pink, he slowly began to ease the pressure behind each swipe.

  He tucked the flogger in his back pocket, then moved up behind Nymph and hugged her. He covered her breasts with his hands but trapped her nipples between two fingers and pinched them. “You have the most beautiful body. Your breasts are perfect. Soft and large and so sensitive.” He brushed his lips over her neck and tugged on her nipples, drawing another moan from her before he moved to stand in front of her. Slowly, he pulled a chain with a heavy heart-shaped charm from his pocket and dangled it in front of her. The overhead light glinted off the jewel-encrusted nipple clamps at the ends of the chain. Her eyes widened then lowered. He leaned down and sucked a nipple into his mouth until it was stiff and swollen. He attached the clamp and tightened it until she drew in a deep breath. “Beautiful.” He flicked his finger over the clamp, then sucked on her other nipple and clamped it. He didn’t have to ask her if she liked being clamped. His naughty nymph loved a little bite of pain with her pleasure.

  He ran his hands down her body to her hips and pulled her against him until his cock dug into her soft mound. “Your hips are just the right size for my hands to hold onto when I’m fucking you.” He nipped her earlobe. She squirmed and moaned again as he stroked his fingers over her ass. “Do you feel how hard I am for you?”

  “Yes, oh, yes.”

  “Are you ready to tell the truth?”

  “I’ve already told you. I was working on those files.”

  Nate chuckled then placed his hand over the crotch of her thong and pressed the vibrator against her. She gasped and wiggled. “Wrong answer.”

  “Damn you. You’re going to prison.”

  “Who do you work for?”

  “You. I work for you.”

  “Wrong answer. What was your mission?”

  “There is no mission.”

  “Your office and your home, even your car, are bugged. I’ve known every move you’ve made, every word you’ve said, for weeks.”

  “That’s against the law.”

  Nate leaned forward and whispered by her ear, “You’ve been sacrificed to the big bad wolf, pet. Whoever sent you used you as a diversion while the real spy tried to hack into my system. He’s been caught by the way.”

  “I—I’m innocent.”

  Nate covered her lips with his finger and shook his head. “No more lies.” He chose a couple items from the table and moved behind her. He squatted down, ran his hands over her pink ass and moved the thong aside before he spread her butt cheeks. With one hand, he flipped the top of a bottle of lube open and squirted a dollop on her dark hole. She shivered as he spread it around, then pressed one finger into her and rimmed the sensitive nerves. This close to her pussy he heard the sound of the vibrator bussing in a pulsing stop-and-go pattern that he knew would increase her arousal without letting her come. He added a second finger then twisted them until her muscles tightened then relaxed.

  The vibrating butt plug had soft ridges on it that would drive her arousal to bursting point. He turned it on and held it against her rosette. She moaned and pressed back toward him. Taking that as permission, he pressed it against her until it slipped pass the tight ring of muscle. It slid all the way into her. She moaned, and he breathed in the scent of an aroused woman.

  Nate released the cuffs on her ankles then grasped her waist and lifted her to relieve the pressure on her arms. While he held her with one arm, he unlocked the cuff around her right wrist and lowered and massaged her arm. When he had both arms down, he carried her to the side of the room while two of the Doms moved a waist-high padded bench to the center of the room.

  He set her on the bench and removed the clamp from her right breast. She moaned with the pleasure the moment of pain gave her, and he sucked her nipple into his mouth to soothe it. His hand played with her left breast for a moment before he removed the clamp. “Good, baby?”

  Nymph licked her lips. “Yes, Sir.”

  He brushed his mouth over hers then swiveled her around and stretched her out on the padded bench, belly down. Once the leather straps were buckled around her thighs, ankles, waist, and wrists he made sure the butterfly type vibrator and butt plug were still in place. He crouched down until their eyes met. Only a small rim of color showed around her dilated pupils.

  “Want to tell me the truth yet?”

  “The truth is I’m going to enjoy watching them lock you up for the rest of your life.”

  He tr
aced her lower lip with his finger then grasped her head and buried his fingers in her glossy curls and tugged. He hid his grin when she sucked in a deep breath. Pain could be so pleasurable when done right. “Brace yourself, pet, this is going to be so, so bad.” He stood up and started the pounding soundtrack he’d made for her. She jerked then screeched his name as the sound of drums and bass guitars filled the room. The vibrators inside her synchronized with the music and blazed to pulsing life.

  * * * *

  Nymph fisted her hands until her nails dug into her palms. Her skin tingled from the flogging. Her pussy and ass tightened and pulsed in time with the music, driving her higher and closer to losing control. She tried to resist the urge to tighten the muscles of her ass around the plug but lost the battle. It just felt so fucking good. Nate’s hand slid over her back, grasped a handful of hair at her nape, and forced her to look up. “Look at them. Watching me play with you has them on fire.”

  In the corner a naked woman knelt on a large pillow between two darks boots. Her body shifted back and forth, and Nymph knew she was sucking her Dom’s cock. Without realizing what she was doing, she moaned and rocked back and forth, matching the unknown subs movements. She licked her lips, turned her head and saw the same scene in another corner. “Please, oh, please. I need to come.” As soon as the words left her mouth she bit her lip and cursed herself.

  Nate stepped in front of her, blocking her view. He bent down and looked into her eyes. “Giving up?”

  “Never.” She lowered her eyes as she silently cursed him. She might lose their bet, but he’d be eating burnt food for the next three months.

  “I could have sworn you said, ‘please, oh, please, I need to come.’”

  She shook her head, her mind searching for a comeback as she stalled for time. “No. I said, ‘peas, oh, peas, I need’”—she bit her lip to keep from laughing at the look on his face, then added—”some.’”

  Nate’s brows went up. “I don’t have any peas but I do have something I know you love putting in your mouth.” He opened his jeans and let them fall to the floor. His cock, red and huge, the head glistening with pre-cum, moved back and forth in front of her as he adjusted the bench. It tipped up until her mouth was level with his cock. Then the section where her head had rested folded down.

  Nate grasped his cock and ran his fist up and down it several times. He stepped closer and stroked the mushroom-shaped head over her lips, painting them with his pre-cum. “Open up.”

  Nymph considered refusing until she saw the glint of evil anticipation in his eyes. She opened her mouth wide enough to show him her teeth.

  Nate’s eyes narrowed. “You accidentally nip me and you’ll regret it.”

  Nymph batted her lashes at him then stretched forward and licked the moisture from the slit. A hum of pleasure left her lips. She loved his taste and the feel of his cock in her mouth. He knew it increased her arousal. Damn him! As she swirled her tongue over the head, determination filled her. Up until now he’d been in charge of the game, but he’d just made a major mistake. He loved having his cock sucked, but more than that he loved watching her swallow his cum.

  She flicked her tongue over and around the head and down the shaft, paying special attention to the sensitive spot on the underside. That spot was his weakness and she intended to exploit it to the max. She would’ve smiled if her lips hadn’t been stretched around his shaft. She slid her lips back to the head and sucked then licked it, softly at first then harder. The muscles of his stomach rippled as she took him to the back of her throat. She swallowed, squeezing the head, and they rippled again.

  The song ended on a repeat chorus and the muscles in her ass and vagina flexed around the vibrators as they pulsed. She held her breath as the buzzing against her clit increased. Just as she thought she was going to come and lose the game, the music changed to a slow classical piece. The vibrations slowed and she hummed along with the music. Nate’s stomach rippled again and a wave of confidence filled her. A moment later it fled as he took control and pumped his cock to the back of her throat then pulled out until only the head was in her mouth.

  His hands slid into her hair and held her head still as he fucked her mouth. She tried to follow him as he pulled back but the restraints held her in place. He pushed to the back of her throat. She swallowed and flicked her tongue over the underside of his shaft. A second later he pulled out of her mouth with a little pop then leaned down and kissed her.

  “Are you ready to tell me the truth?”

  Nymph nodded yes, but said, “No.” They’d only been playing for about forty minutes even though it felt as if he’d been torturing her for hours. Way too soon to confess.

  Nate moved the top of the bench back into place, then moved behind her, untied the bows on the thong, and pulled it away. “You have a beautiful pussy. Plump and soft and so tight.” He slid one finger into her and she couldn’t keep herself from tightening around it as he brushed her butt cheek with his stubble roughened chin. He nibbled his way down to the seam of her vagina then licked her, up one side, down the other, and through the seam of her vagina. She squirmed and a moan of desperation escaped her lips as she strained to move back into his mouth. He slapped her ass, hard.

  “Be still.”

  The swat felt so good she wiggled again and knew immediately that she’d made a huge mistake. Nate swatted her ass, hard, five times, then eased the plug from her ass. “I have another surprise for you.”

  Nymph groaned. She was beginning to hate his surprises. She turned her head and caught a glimpse of him standing at the table facing toward her. He picked up a paddle, poked his fingers through the holes, and wiggled them, before setting it back down. Next he chose a crop and whipped it through the air, making a whooshing sound. He shook his head and dropped it. A second later he picked up a large dildo, glanced at her and smiled, and then picked up a leather spanking mitt. He held up both items. “Let’s see if these can get a confession out of you.”

  Nymph turned her head away so he couldn’t see her lips as she cursed him. A movement in the corner caught her attention and she focused on it, hoping it would serve as a distraction. She focused in and saw that the Dom had his sub on his lap and was fucking her brains out. Moans of pleasure came from not only that corner but the other corners of the room. Nymph moaned, pressed her forehead against the padded bench, and knew she couldn’t hold out much longer.

  Nate ran his hands up then down her legs then nibbled on one ass cheek before he kissed and nibbled his way to the other one. “You have the best ass. Soft and plump and just the right size.” He slid two fingers down her crack to her pussy. Two fingers spread her labia apart as the cold tip of the dildo pressed against her. She squeezed the muscles as tight as she could to keep him from pushing it into her.

  Nate slapped her ass, twice. “Loosen up or confess. Or, would you prefer I get the ginger plug I prepared for you?”

  She shuddered and relaxed her muscles. He stroked the dildo up and down the seam of her slit then pressed it into her and pulled it back, then pressed it into her again. Slowly, inch by inch, he worked it into her. He gave it a little tap and she gasped and fought off the building orgasm. A moment later his leather-covered hand landed on her ass. He moved from one side to the other, each swat landing a little lower as he placed the swats in an unpredictable pattern.

  She fisted her hands until her fingers ached. The sounds of arousal and completion coming from the subs wasn’t helping. She blocked them out by humming as she listed the reasons she hated to cook. The distraction worked until Nate dropped the spanking mitt on her back and grasped her hips. His cock nudged her tight rosette, then slowly inched into her. He pulled back then thrust back in.

  Her pussy clamped down on the dildo at the same time her ass clamped down on his cock. She screamed his name as a massive orgasm exploded through her. The strap at her waist fell away and Nate jerked her back onto his cock. Waves of pleasure slammed through her as he thrust into her. When he reached
beneath her and pinched her clit, she froze.

  “Come again, Nymph, now.”

  Moan after moan left her lips as another orgasm flowed through her. He groaned and his cum exploded into her. Every bone in her body melted away as she sank into the padded bench. Nate pulled out of her then removed the dildo. A moment later he ran a warm, wet cloth over her pussy then between her buttocks. A smile curved her lips, the only movement she was capable of as she heard him zip his jeans.

  He released the restraints on her thighs and ankles. A moment later he rested his chest against her back. She loved it when he pressed his weight on her like this. His lips slid over her cheek right before he rested his cheek on the top of her head. Their breaths mingled and heat rose from their sweaty bodies. The sound of the door opening then closing drew her attention for a fleeting moment. It didn’t matter. In this moment all that mattered was that they were together. She felt a tug on her wrists then his hands clasped hers and squeezed them.

  “I love you, Nymph.”

  Tears flooded her eyes, followed by a ragged sob.

  Nate stood, picked her up, and then sat on the bench with her on his lap. “Hey, I thought you’d be happy.”

  She sobbed again. “I am h–happy.” The last word came out as a wail as more tears flowed down her cheeks. “I love you, too. So much.”

  Nate wrapped his arms around her and hugged her tight. He held her until she quieted then raised her face to his and kissed her. “I have another surprise for you.”

  “I don’t think I can handle any more of your surprises.”

  Nate patted her hip. “You’ll like this one.” He set her on her feet and took the step required to reach the table. When he turned around he held a box in one hand as he pointed to the floor in front of him. “Kneel for me, pet.”

  She moved closer to him and went to her knees. Her back was straight, her knees the right distance apart, her chin up, and her eyes lowered.