Page 84 of Deadly Wrath

My fingers tighten around the soaked lace in my hand. I bring it up to her mouth, and her lips part. I shove the panties between them, watching her jaw stretch around the fabric. Breathing through her nose as she adjusts. Not like there’s much fabric, but it’ll work well enough as a gag.

“If you make that noise again,” I warn, leaning in close, “I’m gonna lose all fucking control.” My hand drifts to her inner thigh, I give her pussy a light tap, enough to make her jolt.

I tap her pussy again, earning another muffled moan, and a slow grin tugs at my lips. The way she responds. God, it’s a drug I can’t get enough of.

Bending down, I drag my tongue along her pussy, savoring the taste of her sweet cunt. Her moan hits my ears and it’s so fucking soft and sweet, but I pull back before she can enjoy this.

I give her another tap, but this whip’s doing jack shit except making her pussy even wetter. I toss it aside andreach into the drawer for the leather collar choker. It has her squirming before I even fasten it. Liv’s got a thing for my hand necklace, but this is next level.

Then I reach for the paddle, made of solid wood and almost a foot long. I run my fingers over my name, hollowed out in the center. I need to brand her ass with my name so Liv knows who the fuck this ass belongs to.

I run the paddle along her ass, watching her legs shift as she pulls against the restraints, but she stays in place. I hold the paddle in the air. “You ready to take your punishment like a good girl?”

“Mmmhmm,” she agrees, muffled by the fabric in her mouth

Her cheeks turn a delicious shade of red, but she wiggles her ass, tempting me more. I yank the panties from her mouth. “This is gonna hurt.”

“Do your worst, Warden,” she fires back, somehow still sounding cocky when she’s the one all tied up. God, I fucking love her mouth almost as much as I love shutting it.

A feral grin tugs at my lips. “Oh, I intend to,Sirena.”

I straighten up and move between her spread legs.

I slide the vibrating thruster that’s suctioned under the bench into place. It thrusts forward, but I pull it back just enough to graze her pussy to tease her. It’s not evenfucking close enough to satisfy her, just enough to push her to the edge. Her hips shift, trying to chase her pleasure, but the restraints hold her exactly where I want her.

“Count,” I order.

The paddle comes down on her left cheek hard. She yelps, and the sound goes straight to my cock. I pull back and see the fresh imprint of my name, red and clear across her ass. Now, that’s fucking art.

“O-one,” she gasps, but it sounds more like a moan than a number.

I don’t let her catch her breath, swinging the paddle again and connecting with her right cheek. This time, harder. The slap echoes through the room, and her body jolts against the restraints.

“T-two!” Liv cries out, quivering between pain and pleasure.

Her ass is covered in fresh marks, every single one is mine. The way she grips the bench, breathing hard, has me ready to rip my shorts off and fuck her right here.

By the time I get to the last one, her pussy is soaked, dripping from the bench to the floor, and her skin is painted red withmy name branded across it.

The last one needs to count. I raise the paddle and bring it down hard, watching her body jolt against the restraints.

Fucking beautiful.

“T-Ten,” Liv moans out. I move the thruster away from her pussy, sliding my finger up her soaked cunt. She whimpers, trembling as her body tries to recover from the sting.

“You’re fucking drenched.”

I yank the blindfold off, and Liv’s eyes flutter open, her face flushed and exhausted. She lets out a desperate whimper that makes my cock ache, straining against my shorts. I can’t hold back any longer. I shove my shorts down, kicking them aside without breaking eye contact.

Her head tilts to the side, and her eyes meet mine, bright and eager, and fuck if that doesn’t make me lose it.

I nudge the head of my cock against her lips. “Open,” I growl, and she obeys, opening her mouth wide.

Good girl.

I lace my fingers through her hair and don’t ease in. I slam forward, forcing her lips wide around my cock. She tries to adjust, but I’m not giving her the chance. Her warm mouth wraps around me so fucking perfectly. Her eyes water, but she doesn’t back off. No, she fucking takes it, moaning like it’s got her just as wound up as Iam. That vibration sends fire shooting down my spine. I twist my fingers deeper into her hair, yanking her head back so I can drive in rougher, faster.

My fist is tangled in her hair until I loosen my grip and pull out just long enough to snatch the flogger off the floor. I slam back into her mouth, and I snap the flogger across her ass at the same time. The sound of the leather hitting her ass makes a stinging noise, but her gasp on my dick sends a wave of pure fucking ecstasy through me. She moans, and I can feel her throat tightening around me, pulling me deeper.

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