Page 87 of The Claiming

Fuck, I love this shit.

I walk to the bathroom and run a cloth under the hot water and when I return, she is breathing heavily on the floor where I left her. Saying nothing, reacting to nothing, and as I kneel and wash her perfect skin, I whisper, “I take care of my things.”

“Things?” she chuckles softly. “One week, um, master, so enjoy it while it lasts.”

“No, baby girl.” I whisper in her ear, “You will enjoy it so much you will want it to be a permanent arrangement.”

“In your dreams, asshole. I mean, master asshole.”

I can’t hide my amusement, glad she can’t detect it through the blindfold and as I replace the cloth, I whisper darkly, “I’ve only just started training you, my little pet.”

I spin her around onto her back and push her arms above her head, hooking her wrists onto the bedpost so she is half lying and half sitting.

Her tits are immeasurable as they offer a tantalizing treat, and yet I have other plans.

I pull her legs apart and settle between them, licking her arousal, flicking her clit with my tongue.

“Fuck.” She moans as I take my time, loving how turned on she is as she bleeds desire for me.

I take time building her pleasure and then taking it down, increasing her frustration as I play with my new toy. She is desperate to come, but it’s too early for that and as I tease her into submission, she finally begs.

“Please master.”

“Please what, little slave?”

“I want to come so badly.”

“You may come when I tell you to.”

“Fuck you.” She groans and then adds a sarcastic, “Master asshole.”

I hide my smile and hiss. “Is that any way to get what you want?”

I sit and push my hand under her throat, applying enough pressure to make breathing difficult. Then I dress my cock in rubber and without another word, plunge in deep and hard, causing her to mew like a kitten as I fuck on the wave of her orgasm. Her pussy clenches my cock hard, milking it so incredibly, and as her entire body spasms over it, I relish every single second. Her mouth drops open as what breath I allow her comes fast and her climax drenches my cock, seeping out to my balls. She is somewhere else entirely as her world explodes and just at the peak, I cut off her air supply, causing her body to jerk on my cock. Then I release my hand from her throat and she takes in deep ragged breaths and comes again a second time, her body jerking against the bedpost.

“Oh. My. God!”

Her voice is ragged with emotion as I pull out and wrap the condom, my cock still hard. One orgasm definitely not enough.

I whip away the blindfold and as her eyes squint against the brightness of the room, and the electricity crackles between us, I stare deep into her eyes and say darkly, “You’re mine now.”

FORTY-FOUR

CASSIE

He has broken me. I am now officially ruined for anyone else. Frankie Majerio has definitely lived up to his reputation and I am one hundred percent captivated by him.

He could do anything to me right now and I would consider it a very good idea and as he steps away, my heart is racing as I come to terms with that.

He leaves me chained to his bed as he enters the bathroom, and I hear the sound of running water.

My entire body has never been so alive and as I close my eyes, a soft smile lights my face. I never knew I was capable of an orgasm like that. I came twice, both equally hard and so addictive I already realize that wasn’t enough. I’m an addict now. Addicted to sex with this man because I won’t be controlled by any man, but I’d happily submit to him for more of the same.

I don’t care what that makes me. I’m too far gone to care and now nothing but Frankie exists in my life. He is right. I am his now.

He heads back into the room and surprises me by kneeling down and bending his lips to mine, offering me the softest kiss. He cups my face in one hand and passion has been replaced by almost love. It’s as if he is handling the most delicate butterfly as his tongue darts into my mouth and joins with mine. It’s not passionate, just the sweetest kiss possible, and I can’t help falling a little harder for him.

His thumb caresses my cheek and I lean into him, loving how the most passionate sex of my life has led us to this. It’s differently addictive in a more powerful way because right now, I truly believe that he loves me.

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