Letting Go of Us (Anchored Hearts Vol. 3) (36 page)

“
Yes.”

I walked to her and let my
height intimidate her. “Yes…”

Her eyes slightly rolled as
she said, “Yes, Master.”

“
Good girl. I’ll be
back.”

I left the room and took a
deep breath. I had to get myself under control. I was known for my
ability to be brusque, but control was a big part of it. Women
stood in line to be my next playmate, but soon regretted it. I told
them over and over I wasn’t some challenge. I didn’t do love and
many of them found that out the hard way. Fucking emotions. They
always ruined a good sub.

I grew distracted and spent
too much time watching the couples milling about. An old sub of
mine caught my eye and I smiled at her. She was collared and she
knew the rules. I had to get back to Cassidy anyway. I entered the
dimly lit room and found her in complete obedience.

“
It’s me. Just nod your
head unless I ask you a question that requires more than a yes or
no. Ok?” She nodded.

I watched as her breathing
slowly metered back, having quickened when I entered the room.
Removing my shoes, socks and shirt, I discarded them to the couch.
I had no idea what I was going to do with her. Usually I was better
prepared. I unbuttoned my jeans after removing my belt and held it
in my hands. Walking to her I asked her to stand.

“
Give me your wrists.” She
stuck her hands out in front of her and I wrapped the belt around
her wrists. “Is it too tight?” She shook her head. I wanted to do
everything with her and knew there wouldn’t be enough time. “Come.”
I pulled her bound wrists behind me and sat on the edge of the
bed.

She easily cooperated as I
laid her across my lap. Her hair fell down, surrounding her face.
My hand touched the back of her knee and I was aware of her body
stiffening at my touch. As I moved my fingers up the back of her
thigh, she relaxed. The muscles of her neck and shoulders were
exposed and I enjoyed watching them flex as I continued my
exploration of her legs. She wore the corset she claimed to need
help with lacing.

“
You lied to me. You
didn’t need help lacing this.”

I tugged on the ribbon and
took my time as I pulled it completely apart. The ribbon dropped to
the floor as the corset fell to the side. She sighed as my warm
hand moved along the now exposed skin of her back. I noticed her
bra had no clasp in back as my eyes moved down to the curve of her
ass. My hand landed on one cheek and then the other. Tugging her
shorts down, I ran my hands over the satin of her panties. I
should’ve instructed her to remove the shorts, but I
hadn’t.

“
Stand up.” I helped her
to her feet as the corset fell to the floor. “You’re trembling. Are
you cold?”

“
Just a little.” I stood
and walked to the thermostat and increased the temperature a few
degrees. As I walked back to the bed the heater kicked on. “You
didn’t have to…”

“
Shh. I want you
comfortable. Come here.” I took her tied hands and pulled her
between my legs as I sat back down on the bed as new song started.
The song playing overhead intrigued me and I didn’t recognize it.
“What song is this?”

“
It’s
Desire
by Meg
Myers
.”

“
I like it.” I listened to
the words as I trailed a finger over her collar bone and then down
between her breasts. “Do you want to please me?”

“
Yes…Master.”

Goosebumps trailed up her
arms and across her abdomen. “Do you want to taste me?” She nodded
as she licked her lips. “If you’re good, I’ll let you taste me, but
first I’m dying to taste you.”

I stood up and moved around
her as she fought to remain still. I imagined her eyes were
fluttering, trying to find me through the blindfold. Bending my
head into the crook of her neck, I buried my nose in her hair just
above her ear. I breathed deep, letting her scent penetrate my
soul, before I pulled her ear lobe between my teeth. Her breathing
increased as she moaned softly. Releasing her ear, I trailed my
lips down her neck and bit down on the flesh by her bra strap. My
cock was straining against my pants and I undid the zipper, making
sure she heard the metal slide apart.

Leaving my briefs on, I
pressed my cock against her. I didn’t realize how long I’d been
craving her until that moment. Turning her, I ran my fingers to the
center clasp on her bra. I’d have to undo her hands to remove it
without ripping it. Her breasts sprung free as the cups were pushed
aside. I pushed her tied hands over her head and began kissing,
licking and sucking across her chest. Playing with a nipple in one
hand, I sucked on the other as it beaded into a perfect bud in my
mouth. I felt her hands gently fall to my hair as her fingers
clawed at the band holding my hair in place.

Growling, “Hands up!” She
whimpered but did as I ordered.

I fell to my knees and
licked my way to her belly button as I pulled her shorts down,
making sure to leave the panties in place. Having to get closer, I
buried my face between her legs while my hands gripped her hips and
ass. Her scent was intoxicating. Looking up to her face, her lips
were slightly parted. My hand trailed over her mound and I watched
her face as I cupped her and pressed my fingers against her. Her
head dropped as she cooed in response to my touch. I fingered the
fabric on the inside of her thigh as her hips bucked with
excitement.

“
You’re so wet. I can’t
wait to fuck you.”

“
Yes, Master.”

Smiling, “It wasn’t a
question.” She didn’t respond, only moaned as I continued to rub
her through the fabric. I pulled her panties down her legs and
removed them and the shorts from around her ankles. “Sit
down.”

She lowered herself to the
bed as I pushed her to her back. I lifted her arms above her and
watched as her torso stretched out in front of me. My eyes fell to
the tattoo on her rib cage. It was a phoenix, but the colors were
blue and green like a beautiful peacock. Interesting. Grabbing her
hips, I pulled her to the edge of the bed and spread her legs. She
was already shaking and I didn’t know how much more she could
handle, but I was going to find out.

Starting at her knee, I
kissed my way up her legs until I reached the junction where her
thigh ended and her pussy began. I lapped my tongue against her
silky soft skin as her hips tried to arch closer. Just as her hips
relaxed I tongued her slit, licking every part of her. Fuck. She
tasted better than any dessert and I needed more.

“
Don’t come. You will wait
till I give you permission.”

Her cry of objection was
quickly overcome with cries of desire as I let my tongue travel
into her as deep as it could. I placed my left hand on her pelvis
as my right trailed from her leg and up to her opening. Inserting
two fingers, she clenched down on them as her back arched. Slowly,
I began rubbing them in a come-hither motion as she tried rocking
against my hand. If she wanted harder, she’d have to
wait.

“
Hold still and relax.”
Her head was lightly thrashing against the satin bedding and I
wondered what she’d say if I asked her what she wanted. “Tell me.”
My fingers continued their motion as she panted. “Cassidy, tell me
what you want.”

“
I, I want
you.”

“
Want me to
what?”

Crying out, “Ohh…I want you
tie me up and fuck me till I come. Please.”

I couldn’t contain my smile
as my hands left her body. “Please, what?”

“
Ugh! Please,
Master!”

“
Scoot up higher, to the
center of the bed and roll over.”

I walked to the boudoir and
pulled out various lengths of binds and cuffs. Attaching cuffs to
her ankles, I hooked them to the bed and moved to her arms. Having
her face down would restrict her more and it would be easier to
resist the temptation to kiss her. I removed the belt from around
her wrists and replaced it with the fur lined leather cuffs after
discarding her bra. I left enough slack in both her arms and legs
so that she could get up on all fours.

“
Get on all fours.” As she
did that I removed my briefs and climbed over her binds and knelt
in front of her face. My erection was inches from her face as I
said, “Open up. It’s your chance to taste me.”

She parted her lips and I
smirked, knowing she wasn’t sure how close or far my cock was from
her mouth. I pulled her blindfold off as her eyes focused on my
naked length. She inched closer and moved her eyes to mine,
pausing, and waiting for my consent. I nodded and hissed in a
breath as her tongue glided over my tip. She sucked my tip all the
way in while her tongue coursed round and round my head. I pushed
in farther and she let me. Before I knew it, I was holding her
shoulders as I fucked her luscious mouth.

Holy shit! I was going to
come if I didn’t stop. I pulled out abruptly as she looked at me
startled.

“
Did I do something
wrong?”

Taking a deep breath, I
cupped her face. “No, you surprised me.” She smiled, like she knew
a secret. I tilted my head, “Tell me.”

“
You said once that I was
one of the only ones to ever get you off that way.” She licked her
lips as she stared into my eyes. “Let me please you.”

“
Not so fast.” I removed
myself from in front of her and knelt beside her, running my hands
over her back, down her ass and to her clit. “So wet.” She closed
her eyes as I slipped my finger around her clit. She was more than
ready and I couldn’t wait any longer. Grabbing a condom off the
table, she watched as I sheathed my length. “Stop looking at me
that way. You’re asking for trouble.”

“
I like trouble,
Master.”

“
That’s what worries me.”
Kneeling between her legs I gripped her hair and pulled on it
viciously. “Is this what you want?”

Panting, “Yes,” her eyes
closed as her mouth curved into a smile, “Master.”

Now I understood my appeal
to her. She came off all shy, demure, innocent, but she was a
harlot when pushed the right way. She was the perfect mix I’d
sought for so long. She aimed to please, but sought her own
pleasure as well. In another life she could’ve been a switch. Hell,
maybe she still could be. I knew she’d give as good as she got, if
not better.
Stop with the nonsense and
fuck her!
I fisted my cock and rubbed it
over her clit. Her warmth easily penetrated my layer of protection
and I suddenly wanted the condom gone, but I left it on and slipped
my tip into her.

I felt her hips move and
demanded, “Don’t move, Cassidy!” I smacked one ass cheek and then
the other. “Good girl.” I slid in a little further and smacked each
cheek in turn; repeating the action until I was fully seated inside
her. She felt incredible as her walls pulsed around me.

My hands surrounded her
waist and moved up to her shoulders as I dropped kisses against her
neck. I pulled her up as far as the restraints allowed as my hand
wrapped around and held her neck. She dropped her head to my
shoulder as my other hand fisted in her hair. Pulling back, I slid
out and then back in. The hand the held her neck moved down her
abdomen to finger her clit. Her back bucked against me as she cried
out.

“
Hold on and no, you don’t
have permission.” She whimpered. “Soon, little bird.” I wasn’t sure
why I called her that, but didn’t have time to think about
it.

I let her drop back down on
all fours as I gripped her hips. I pulled almost all the way out
and slammed back in to her. I stilled to ensure I hadn’t hurt her
and had my answer when she pushed back against me. My finger teased
and taunted her clit as I fucked her mercilessly. Sweat was
dripping down my back and her back was glistening with it as well.
Her hips were moving uncontrollably as she whimpered. She was ready
and dying for her release.

“
Do you want to come,
little bird?”

“
Yes, James,
please.”

“
It’s Master.”

“
Yes, please, Master. Make
me come.”

I let the action of my
fingers become more deliberate as my hips became more direct in
their motion. “Come for me, Cassidy. I want to feel you lose
control.”

Her hips pushed back
repetitively as she milked my cock. Christ, she was tight.
“Don’t…right…oh. Fuck.”

She stopped talking and I
noticed she was holding her breath. “Breathe and let the fuck go.”
Her back relaxed and a calm came over her before her whole body
tensed. “That’s it. Fucking scream, baby.” She let loose a groan
that increased with intensity as she came on my cock. I couldn’t
hold on and pulled my hand from her clit and pounded into her. My
balls were already sucked up so high I thought I might die.
“Cassidy! Hold. Still.” She ceased moving, but her walls continued
to clench and release me over and over until I burst into the
condom. “Fuck, woman.”

I dropped my head to her
back as her body sank to the bed under my weight. We were both
trembling as I moved out of her. She was sensitive, but not in a
way that couldn’t take more. She didn’t try to fight me when I
released her ankles and wrists and pulled her on top of me. I
needed to taste more of her. Immediately.