by Hart, Rye
“Yes, please.” My feet left the floor, and suddenly my back was against the wall, and my legs were wrapped around his hips clenching tight to keep from falling even though he had me safe in his arms.
In another moment, he pressed inside me, finding a bit of resistance because his cock was so wide inside my tight walls. But after a moment I relaxed and settled around him as he began to fuck me. “You feel so fucking good on my cock, angel. How do you feel?”
“It’s so good; I want it harder.” I closed my eyes and focused on where he was and how it felt, the intensity increasing as he obliged and rocked his hips in a faster rhythm.
“You like that?”
I could barely speak for the panting, but I wanted him to know how much I loved it. “Yes, fuck me like that.”
“I love hearing you beg like a little slut. I’m going to make you into a wanton whore. You’ll wake up begging for it. Tell me you’ll be a good girl, angel.”
“I’ll be your good girl.” He hitched me up against him and turned me to a different wall, still pumping his cock steadily into my tight channel.
“That’s what I want to hear, Carrie. That you’ll be mine and let me use you any way I see fit.”
Two days ago, the thought of that had terrified me, but now I was well on my way to being his, and I loved it. “I am your good girl.”
“Fuck yes. I’m going to fill you with my cum and claim you, angel. Are you going to let me take this little pussy any way I want to?”
He ground his hips against me as I cried out, another orgasm ripping from me, breaking me apart around him.
“Yes! Oh God, yes,” I screamed.
“That’s right, Carrie. Come all over me.” He gripped my hair and pulled my head back as he kissed my breasts, his mouth closing on my tight nipple and sucking so hard I felt it pinch in my pussy. The tingle was growing painful, but there was enough pleasure that I craved more and more.
I quivered around him and felt the way my pussy tightened to milk him. He moaned as it happened and slowed his pace, giving a curse under his breath each time. “You bad little girl, trying to make me come now. Greedy, greedy.” He laughed and hitched me up, and instead of taking me back to the other wall of the shower, he turned off the water and took me, dripping wet from head to toe, to his bed.
He lay down on top of me, lifted my legs up over his shoulders, and then he drove into me hard. I screamed out, and he covered my mouth, fucking me harder and harder. “You wanted it rough, didn’t you? Tell me how bad you want it.”
He uncovered my mouth, and I tried to speak, but my panting was too far out of control. I felt like I was going to rip in half and die of bliss.
“I want it so bad.” I struggled to get the words out, and he leaned forward, gripping my legs and pushing them up toward me until I folded in half.
Suddenly, his body lurched, and he ground into me, holding still as his cock, which seemed to have a mind of its own, twitched inside me, and the warm tingle of his release poured into me.
“That’s a good girl. I want you to clean this cock for me, now. Suck it nice and slow until it’s hard again.” He lifted me up on my elbows and straddled my chest, aiming his cock for my mouth. “You wanted it this way, Carrie. Remember that.”
I had too. I opened my mouth and took his cock inside. I sucked and licked as he hovered over me. I could taste both of our orgasms on him and found it incredibly sexy.
He really was going to turn me into his greedy little whore.
CHAPTER NINE - CHANCE
Her stamina had improved greatly since the first time, and though I’d wanted to take things slow with her, I couldn’t help but oblige her wishes. She’d asked for it nice and hard, and I was going to give it to her, though I did still find myself holding back. I’d fucked the others so hard they’d begged me to stop and then begged for more all in one breath. As she nursed my cum-soaked cock, sucking it clean from its semihard state, I noticed how much more she was enjoying the pleasure and allowing it to consume her.
Once my cock was clean and throbbing with a full erection, I stood. It was time I showed her another one of my tricks. I reached into the drawer beside by bed and pulled out some padded cuff restraints. Her eyes widened and she licked her lips.
“What are those for?” she asked.
“Did I give you permission to ask questions?” I said.
“No, sir,” she answered.
“Get on all fours,” I commanded.
She gave me a fearful look, and I knew she was scared of me using her ass, so I decided it was time to end that fear. I needed her comfortable for me to do whatever I pleased.
After securing her wrists to the headboard with the cuffs, I parted her cheeks and pressed my thumb hard against her tight little hole. She clenched and leaned away. “You’re going to learn to trust me now, Carrie. I’m going to take your ass soon, but I want you to know how good it can feel.”
“It will hurt.”
“Not if we train it. It won’t be any worse than the loss of your virginity. I’m going to insert a finger, and I don’t want you to clench.” I sucked my finger and then leaned over and licked her little tight spot. Then I pressed a finger, feeling her tighten.
“No.” I spanked her ass hard, and she whimpered. “Do not clench. Relax for me. I’ll tell you when it’s okay to clench. Do you understand?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Good girl. This is all for your pleasure, Carrie. You’ll see.” She nodded, and I wondered if she was on the verge of tears. “Speak to me, audible answers only.”
“Yes, sir.” Her voice was near breaking, and I shook my head, not at her crying, but that she didn’t trust me.
I slipped my finger inside, and she fought against clenching the best she could. “Now you can clench with it inside. It’s not so bad is it?”
“No, sir. It feels fine.”
“Good, now let me get something that’s going to help you even more.” I pulled away from her and reached into the little drawer beside the bed and pulled out the smallest anal plug that I owned. I kept a selection of new toys for each lady, and when their time was done, they could bring them home, including the life-size dildo that I’d had made from a mold of my cock.
Her eyes widened as she saw what I had. “You’re going to put that inside me?”
“It’s perfectly safe. I want to fuck you with it in, and then I want you to wear it a while.” She nodded her head again, and I cleared my throat.
“Yes, sir.”
“Good girl.” I released one had from the cuffs so she could roll onto her back, but left the other secured to the bed frame. I lubed up the plug and slipped it inside her tight hole, and when I brought her up to my hips, she moaned. “See, it won’t hurt. I won’t do anything to hurt you, Carrie.”
“Thank you, Chance.”
Hearing my name on her lips, I centered my cock and thrust deep inside her. She cried out, but only with pleasure and then she was moaning and panting again, like my greedy little slut.
She dug her nails into my flesh as she came, her pussy clenching my shaft so tight it had me coming too. I soaked her depths and fucked her steadily until the last bit of my seed spilled into her.
As we lay there, each one trying to gain control of our breathing, she ran her fingers across the angry welts on my back where she’d marked me. “I’m so sorry, Chance.” She sat up, panicked. “I don’t know what came over me. I know it’s against the rules.” The contract strictly forbade either of us making marks on one another.
“It’s okay; I know how easy it is to get lost in the moment.” If it had been anyone else, I would have been angry, but with her, it was all proving different, though a small punishment might be fun. “You’ll just have to make it up to me.”
“Yes, sir. I’m sorry.”
“Don’t be.” I kissed her lips. “I have to go down and take care of a few things. I want you to wear that plug for me for a while. I’ll tell you when you can take it out and no matt
er how much that little pussy of yours aches with need because of it, I don’t want you to touch yourself. Let the need build. Are we clear?”
“Yes sir.”
I leaned over her and kissed her sweet mouth, releasing her other hand from the cuff.
“I’ll be in my study. It would be a great time to send a message to Rick to arrange a call home. I’ve called him earlier and instructed him to allow you to talk person to person through his connection.”
“Thank you.” She sat up with her excitement, easing onto one side as if not wanting the plug to hurt.
I planted another kiss and then headed down to my office. “You’re welcome.” It seemed I was breaking all my rules for her.
I called Nate to check on work and found him in a strangely happy mood. “Yep, everything is fine here,” he said with a bit of extra pep in his voice.
“You sound like you got laid.” The guy had no trouble finding hot women to bed, but that had become so common that it rarely affected his mood.
“Yeah, you could say that I might have found the one.”
What a coincidence , I wanted to say. I actually felt as though I’d found someone special too, even though I knew it would be ending too soon. And I wasn’t sure how she felt about me. I mean, I knew that she was more than satisfied sexually, but once she got her money, would she forget all about me? For the first time, the thought of that made me sick to my stomach. What the fuck was happening to me?
“That’s great, man. I can’t see you settling down, but if that’s what you decide, I wish you luck,” I say to Nate.
“So, how're things there in the pleasure pit? Is this one as feisty as the last?”
I’d told him about the temper the girl before had, and how she’d thrown one temper tantrum too many and it had gotten her tied up and fucked in every hole. I wasn’t out of my rights to punish, and she’d known it.
I didn’t want to sit and brag about Carrie. It didn’t feel right. She was a good girl and deserved the respect of privacy. “She’s fine. Tell me more about work. How’s the Nebraska deal going? Are the builders staying steady so far?”
“Yeah, they had one rain delay but nothing that put them behind. I’ve been calling daily to get a report as you wanted.”
“Thanks, man. I’m glad to hear it’s good.”
“Is that all you’re going to say about the girl?” He sounded like he couldn’t believe I was going to withhold information.
“I want to respect this one’s privacy.” I knew the moment that fell from my tongue that he was going to tease me about it.
“Wow, you must like her.”
“So, what if I do? You’re the one who’s found the one .” I gave a teasing chuckle, and he made a sound of frustration.
“I don’t know why I tell you anything. But hey, if that’s what’s going on, I wish you luck. You deserve happiness, friend.”
I let out a long breath. “Likewise.” Then I hung up the phone thinking about what he’d said. Did I deserve someone like Carrie? Suddenly, I wanted to be worthy. I jumped from my chair and hurried upstairs where I found her in the room brushing her hair.
“Can I take it out now?” She sat up in her seat and then crossed the room. “Please?” Her legs scissored together, and she seemed to have an ache building.
“Yes, take it out, but still no pleasuring yourself. I’d like for you to get dressed and I’ll return to take you out for dinner.”
“We’re leaving the castle?” She seemed surprised, and I knew the contract had stated that we’d stay in, but there was a nice restaurant I had been to many times with Nate and others when I came to the castle for other reasons, and I wanted to share it with her.
“Yes.” I walked into the room toward the closet.
I opened the closet door. “Come. I think you’ll find these to your liking,” I said, motioning to the formal wear.
She walked over to peek inside the closet, and her mouth popped open. “These are all mine?”
Along with the toys, I made sure to get all my partner's sizes, not only for clothes but for harnesses and other things.
“Yes, and you may take them home. I’ll give you an hour. I’d like to see your hair pulled up too.” I kissed her forehead and left her to her privacy.
CHAPTER TEN - CARRIE
I ached with need as I hurried into the bathroom and bent over the sink to remove the plug. I winced as I pulled it free, and was surprised at how good it felt. I was sopping wet, and I had considered begging him to fuck me then and there. He was so amazing, and I noticed that I had begun to have feelings for him. That was dangerous territory.
I couldn’t believe he’d allowed me to arrange a call home, and I was still waiting for Rick to get back to me. I didn’t mind having to go through him as long as I’d get to hear Lindy’s voice and check in on Dad too.
My pussy throbbed, and since I was in the bathroom, I decided to ease the ache myself. What harm could it do, and I was afraid if I didn’t that I’d leave a wet spot on my dress.
I slipped my finger down between my folds, and as soon as I touched my swollen bud, I shuddered and tightened my thighs. The phone rang, and I quickly stopped what I was doing as if I’d been caught, and ran to answer it.
“Hello!” I was out of breath and not from running. My aching had only worsened.
“Hey, Carrie. This is Rick. I’ve got time to make that call for you, and Lindy is on standby. You must have done something sweet to get this kind of privilege.”
By his tone, Rick seemed genuinely surprised.
“We’re getting along great, and he knows my dad is not doing well.” The Dark Prince was turning out to be prince charming.
“Yeah, he really is a nice guy. Okay, here she is.”
“Lindy?”
“Hey, Carrie, are you okay?”
“Yes. I’m perfect. Thanks. I can’t share details, but I’m in one of those magical castles you told me about.”
“No shit? That’s awesome!”
“Yeah, I might just start believing in magic, after all.” I smiled thinking about Chance. He had proven to me what a great guy he could be, and the sex was so amazing I couldn’t wait to get back home just to tell her about it. My little slit clenched thinking about his big cock in me, filling me up in more ways than one. I needed him inside me again, soon.
“Oh, no. You have that sound in your voice.” Lindy made a sound of disapproval. “Don’t lose sight of your goal, friend. You almost sound like a woman in love. That’s only going to lead to heartbreak.”
She was right. I had my father to worry about and needed to keep my eyes on the prize. This time would be shorter than I thought and with just a week to go, I didn’t want things to get too deep. He’d be done with me soon enough.
We ended the call, and Rick was ready with the other to my dad. I talked to him long enough to make sure he was okay and to tell him I was enjoying my trip, which I wasn’t sure he understood. His medicines had him a little loopy, and I hoped that after the treatment he’d be back to his old self.
I ended the call, and before I could go to the bathroom and pick up where I’d left off, I had to get ready for dinner.
An hour later, Chance came in a little late than expected. “I’m sorry. There was some business back home, and I got stuck in a conference call.” He didn’t look happy, but he offered a half-hearted smile and then took my hand.
“It’s okay. I had a little extra time for my hair.” I turned around and showed him the intricate braids I’d done in a coronet style which crowned my head.
“It’s beautiful.” He pulled me close. “You did that yourself?”
“Well, yes, I had to keep my fingers busy.” I pushed my hips forward and ground against him.
He made a growling noise and gripped my ass pulling me closer. “Turned on and tempted?”
I didn’t tell him that I’d tried to cheat and left it at that. “Yes. Very.”
“You weren’t a bad girl, were you?” Something on
my face must have given me away, as I was never one to have a poker face. “Mm. I’ll have to punish you later; I was hoping you’d misbehave just so I could.” I wasn’t going to tell him that I hadn’t really had the chance, but if he was so excited about punishing me, I’d gladly take it.
We went to dinner and had a great time. The charming restaurant had some of the best food I’d ever tasted, and Chance made sure I ate more than I wanted.
“You should build your energy. You’ll need it to survive the punishment I have in store.”
I pulled my lip in and shifted in the seat feeling myself grow damp. “What’s your favorite movie?” I asked as a distraction. We’d gone down the list of our favorite things, and it had felt more like an official date than I’d expected to have during my stay.
“I’m not much of a movie fan, but I used to watch the classics with my mother.”
“My favorite movie is a classic. The Philadelphia Story, with Stewart, Grant, and Hepburn. You can’t get better casting than that. And the romance,” I let out a little sigh. “I guess I’ve always liked the ending when they get back together. He knows that she’s his girl and they belong together.”
He leaned in closer. “It sounds like a good one. Maybe we’ll have to see it. I have a private theater back home—”
He looked away, catching himself. There was no back home for us. This was all we had.
He gave me an apologetic look. “I’m sorry. It’s just I find myself so comfortable with you, and I guess the issue back home has me a little aggravated.”
“It’s okay.” I gave him a polite smile and took another bite of my food.
I knew he wouldn’t elaborate, he couldn’t, but it was okay, I understood. The contract was signed, and it was best left alone. We spent the rest of our dinner eating quietly and sitting in awkward silence, and when we got home, he simply curled up beside me in bed and held me until we fell asleep, with no punishment or attempt at sex. I had a feeling whatever had happened back home, had him more than a little bit distracted.
