Page 9 of Always Alchemy

‘No,’ I whisper. I’m not exactly relaxed, but the tension that comes from being so clearly, so completely, in Adam’s power is as alluring as it is intimidating.

‘Excellent.’ He lowers the bar gently, stretching my legs until they lie flat on the bed, before reaching up to unbutton his shirt.

I smile.

I have no doubt watching Adam get naked while being unable to touch him will be a particular brand of torture, but I’m confident he’ll make every agonising second worth my while.

ADAM

She is a sight for sore eyes, all creamy skin and long limbs and huge doe eyes, trussed up on the spreader bars.

The most beautiful woman in the world trusts me enough to yield all her agency to me, and I’ll spend every second of tonight making it worth her while.

I undress with swift, economical movements. I have far better ways to spend the next hour than performing a striptease, no matter how titillated Nat may look right now. As I shove down my trousers and boxer briefs in one fell swoop, she bites her lip, shifting on the bed. It seems she appreciates the sight of my dick, painfully hard from the process of restraining my stunning girlfriend, jerking upwards as it’s freed.

Once I’m done undressing, I kneel up on the bed. We may both be naked, but I hold every ounce of power in my hands, and we both know it.

‘This is about clearing your mind, remember?’ I ask her, stroking my hand down one silky leg as I use the other to push the bar away from me. It, and her feet, slide over the sheets as her legs bend. ‘I won’t stop until you can’t form any words exceptpleaseandmore.Got it?’

‘Got it,’ she agrees, her voice gratifyingly breathy. This woman is an angel, and I’m here to serve her—tonight and every night.

‘Good girl. Safeword?’

‘Organza.’

‘Lovely.’ I use the bar to hold her legs aloft—such a handy contraption—and reach between them so I can fondle her beautiful pink cunt. God, it’s so slick. So slippery. She moans as I slide a couple of fingers inside her andstroke her clit. ‘Play with your nipples for me, sweetheart. Oh, wait. You can’t.’ I smirk.

She glares at me.‘Seriously?’

I have a feeling she’s already forgotten about B Corps and production schedules and photo shoots.

‘Patience is a virtue.’ I twist my fingers inside her, and she moans again. ‘Remember?’

I enjoy myself for a couple of minutes. I enjoyher.I stroke and rub and twist and tease. I revel in the aroused flutter of her eyelashes, in the moue of her mouth. I revel in the flush spreading over her cheeks and down her neck and across those gorgeous little tits. I take pity on her and lean forward so I can pinch and roll those pretty, puckered nipples between my fingers. It’s impossible not to marvel at the contrast between Nat’s total acquiescence tonight and her clear conflict that very first time in this same room.

She fought her baser instincts so damn hard that night.

Tonight, she’s mine in almost every way. All that’s missing is a ring on her slender finger—an omission I’m intent on remedying as soon as we’ve got this Gossamer launch out of the way.

‘Absolutely soaked,’ I observe aloud as I work her wetness.‘Fascinating.’

It’s basically what I said to her that very first time, when I felt compelled to be my most obnoxious self as I wound her higher. Back then, I thought daggers might fly out of her eyes. Now, she lets her eyes drift closed and gives me an agonised laugh.

‘I can’t believe you went there.’

She opens her eyes and we gaze at each other.

‘I’m as predictable as clockwork. Just like this sweet little cunt. Only this time,’ I say in a softer voice, ‘I get to kiss you.’

Her lips part as though she’s imagining it, too.

‘In a moment, sweetheart. First, you’re going to come for me as beautifully as you always do.’

I add a third finger and fuck her harder as my thumb circles her clit with a steady, relentless rhythm. While I’d love to drop my head and lap at her with my tongue, I choose instead to stay like this and enjoy this incredible view of Natalie restrained so crudely and submitting so beautifully.

All for me.

She’s getting closer, her aroused little moans growing in desperation, and it’s a wonder to behold.

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