Page 57 of Enthrall Climax
“We’re going to be late.”
“Yes, we are.” I left her standing there and strolled over to a drawer, removing red strips of silk. I threw them onto the bed and held my hand out for her towel. “From the way you’re holding yourself I can see you didn’t come without me?”
“I obeyed.”
“Good girl.”
She slipped into subspace as she tugged off her towel and handed it over to me revealing her nakedness, her nipples beaded, her hips decked in glistening diamonds that fell over her sex, the chains revealing her clit like a flower in full bloom.
She fell to her knees and bowed her head.
Ignoring her, I walked over to the chair and unbuttoned my shirt, pulling it off. Then I kicked off my shoes and removed my pants. I kept going until I, too, was naked.
Standing before her again, I gave her a nod of permission that she may take me in her mouth.
She moaned as she drew me all the way to the back of her throat, and my cock hardened further at the lashing of her tongue. I stared up at the frescoed ceiling, considering all the ways I was going to make her obey.
Inside that envelope was something that had frightened her. Mia had never shown jealousy before, but that emotion was what she’d directed at Shay.
A bead of cum appeared on my tip and she lapped at it, smiling up at me, radiating an innocence that I would guard with my life. Returning once more to suckling, she worshipped me with her tongue, running it along my shaft and around my frenulum until I was tensing my jaw.
Who the hell threatened my girl?
I was going to destroy the person who’d instigated this incident with what looked like a harmless gift, and then add The Dionysus Club to the many properties owned by the franchise Chrysalis, Inc. It would belong to Richard by the end of the week.
I peered down at her. “Good girl, Kitten.”
Widening her eyes, she held my gaze.
I reached down and ran a thumb over her lips. “That jewelry is on you for a reason. Want to find out what that is?”
She gave an uneasy nod.
“First your punishment.” I stepped closer. “Do you need to pee?”
She shook her head no.
Since she’d disobeyed me yet again by leaving work unannounced, I was going to have to use a punishment to get through to her. I used the silk ties to secure her arms, binding them above her head and tying them to the headboard, then using the ones on each of her ankles to spread her legs.
I admired my handiwork and took a minute or two just to survey the beauty who lay naked and vulnerable before me. All this serenity could be gone if I didn’t get through to her.
It was time to whip some sense into my submissive…
I strolled over to the dresser, pulled open a drawer and took out my whip. Carrying it back to her I loomed over her naked body and raised it above my head, ready to bring it down on her thigh. I’d start there and work from limb to limb, before focusing between her legs. I’d tease her with it until she was soaking wet.
Though Mia was writhing like a sex-starved siren, a wave of doubt seeped in. All I had to do was bring it down and snap her flesh and she’d be marked with a welt. The pain would solidify this moment and it would send a jolt of warmth through her. A delicious sting. A lesson to obey.
And yet…
Mia was an affliction as well as its cure, she was light personified, a breeze on a hot summer’s day, an English garden in spring where rare flowers bloomed, coloring the landscape with their astounding beauty. She was theonlyway to nirvana for me, sharing a love so boundless that a wise man would know well enough to honor her…
I lifted my hand, the whip poised high, frozen in place like a statue. From Mia’s furrowed brow she’d caught my hesitation.
Blinking at her, my face held an intense expression as I processed what was happening to me.
Her…that’s what had happened.
Never had I loved any woman as much as Mia. It was an inexplicable feeling in many ways. I’d always loved her, perhaps before we’d ever met, but as I explored these emotions they felt like I was descending into madness. She’d quite simply sent me reeling over the edge.
