"Just this." With a slow deliberation that he knew was designed to torture, she unzipped her skirt and stepped out of it. He ignored the glimpse of purple thong he saw her drag down with it and drooled. Under stockings and suspenders she was as naked as the day she was born. Her beautiful pussy was bare, and her nether lips peeked out from under their hood to tease him.
"Ah, what did you bring with you?" Damn, my brain's scrambled. It stayed that way as she took out the contents of the bag and brought them to him.
"All we had that I thought was appropriate, I'm afraid, Sir."
He took the flogger and cuffs and turned them over in his hand. "And if I tell you I'm going to use these on you? Cuff you to the bed."—Thank goodness it had a rail top and bottom—"and flog that delectable ass until it's as rosy as your cheeks. What's your color?"
He saw her chest rise and fall rapidly until he wondered just how her breasts stayed confined under the bustier.
"Green, sir, and yes, please?"
He laughed. "And you'll let me make love to you then? However I want?" There was no way could he call it anything other than lovemaking.
"Yes, Sir." That was clear enough.
"Then give me your hands, sub." He'd never seen her hold her hands out so fast. Cade clipped the cuffs on and tugged. "Okay?"
"Yes, Sir, and green." She smiled. "Though at the risk of being disrespectful, I'm getting very wet and very impatient."
Cade ran his hand over her slit and smiled. "Getting?"
"Am then, Sir."
Cade bit his lip to stop the smirk that formed on them. He was enjoying himself, but his dick was pushing against his zipper and demanding it got into the action.
"Then go to the bed. I'm going to fasten you and redden your cheeks before I put my cock deep inside you. And you know what?" He kept his tone as conversational as he could manage. "You won't climax until I say so."
"No, Sir." She sounded doubtful.
"Turn round and grip the rail, love."
"Yes, Sir." Cade fastened the cuffs to the rail with hands that weren't as steady as they could have been. Never mind that he wanted to forgo the formalities and fuck her until neither had any strength to move. It was important they enjoyed something more. Not Shibari, not this time. Even though he did have a rope with him. That was something he wanted to save. Not for an anonymous hotel room, but for their home, wherever they chose to live.
“Ready, sub?" He tested the weight of the flogger. He'd bet his newest set of wax it belonged to Athol; it was a perfect weight and size to sting and thud.
"Yes, Sir." He'd never heard Anna sound so at ease with herself or so confident. Dare he push her a little?
"Set of twenty, love? Count for me?" There was no way he could not make it a question. "And color?"
"Yes, Sir, yes, Sir, and green."
He swung the flogger and hit it over her left cheek with a thwack he knew would sting. She jerked and moaned. It was the most perfect noise she could have made. Even after that first strike he heard her arousal.
"One, Sir…" The next strike to her right cheek he made sting somewhat more.
"Ah, Sir, oh so green. Two…"
He watched as with each sting or thud she rolled with the pain until her arousal coated her legs.
"Twenty. Still green."
As much as he'd like to see how far he could push, Cade knew he had to stop and let his cock play.
He rubbed her glowing arse with one hand and listened to her soft moans and gasps, as he unzipped his jeans with the other. Then he used his toes to help get the tight denim off. His prick, now released from the confines of clothes, showed its intention by the amount of pre-cum that glistened along its length.
With no finesse whatsoever, Cade kicked her legs open and leaned forward. It took very little effort to guide his dick forward and to tease the entrance to her channel. Anna pushed back to entice him in.
Cade didn't need the encouragement. He drove hard and fast until his balls slapped her body.
"Sod the don't come," he said. "I can't hold back, it's been too bloody long." Cade reached around her, found her clit, and pinched hard even as he felt his climax begin to bubble. "Come for me, Anna. Scream and show me how much you want this." He thrust hard. Premature ejaculation had never been a problem before, but now it seemed his staying power was minimal. As his cum filled her, Anna tightened her muscles around him and did as he asked.
She screamed and shook.
Caden managed not to add his screams to hers, but it was a close call. He groaned as she held him inside her, milking him until he decided drained had taken on a whole new meaning.
"Lord, Cade, I'm knackered." Anna's voice was soft, and her body still trembled. It took immense effort for him to make his fingers work and loosen the cuffs, even if it was just Velcro to rip open. He managed, and Anna collapsed the top half of herself onto the bed. Her legs hung over the edge, and her feet were still on the floor.
Cade pulled himself together and helped her to stretch out on the bed before he joined her.
She sighed, snuggled into his side, and let her fingers tangle in the hairs on his chest. Cade out his arm around her and held her tightly.
"If you can promise me that every time we have a break, Cade, then let's go for one a day at least." Anna sniggered. "But I vote the break is no more than five minutes at a time."
Cade grinned and kissed her long and hard. "I'll second that, love. So are we okay?" He held his breath.
Anna pulled herself up onto her elbows to look down at him. "More than okay. And you know? I'm so looking forward to everything else we're going to do." She nibbled her lip. "Starting whenever."
"Sounds good to me. Oh, I can't promise you there won't be ups and downs. We're human, but yeah, we're in it for the long ride. But for now, even though for some reason Daisy insisted on me packing my new Shibari rope, I reckon we'd better head to the pub where I'm guessing three eager and nosy people will be waiting for us. Shibari can wait, but I'm damn sure they can't. I really don't want one of them butting in and putting lie to my promises of no audience."
Anna rolled her eyes. “Er no, I'm with you there. And no, I wouldn't put it past them. Good things are worth waiting for, and ohhh I'm sure whatever happens will be one of those. I might need a supply of tissues though, and not for my eyes." She giggled again and then sobered. "Cade—Caden—Sir, I know we've a long way to go. But this really is the end of the nightmares, isn’t it?"
"End of the nightmares, love." For both of them. "The start of a new life. Do you want to get married again?"
She shook her head, and his skin crawled. "No?"
"I'd rather be collared."
He'd go for that.
The End
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