Page 79 of Architecti
I bend over.
“Further,” she says, flexing the leather belt.The crackle and creak of leather sends a shiver through my body and a line of goosebumps up my arm.And yet, between my thighs, it’s pure pulsing heat.
“See, I think you’ve been harbouring a secret from me… haven’t you?”
Have I?I don’t know what it is, but I love her tone and the tension cording her neck, so I play along.
“Mmmhmm,” I say and flutter my lashes at her.
“See, I think you’ve been hiding the fact you’re a dirty little sub from Daddy.”
Oh, my gods.My knuckles whiten on the sofa, my heart rate skyrockets.
“Midnight,” I say, breathy.I haven’t had a dom in so long, and she is everything I could want in one.More so.
Her hand comes down on my arse.The sting pulses over my cheek, radiating in waves of hot tingles.
The whimpered sound that slips from my lips stops her in her tracks; her gaze turns molten.Desire and lust mingle in the heat between us.
“I’ve never had a daddy,” I manage.
She rounds the sofa and tips my chin up.“Oh, baby girl.I’m about to rock your world.Remember, you are in control.You can stop me.Just say your safe word.Okay?”
I nod.
“Say it for me now,” she says.
“Satan.”
“Louder.”She lets go of my chin.
“Satan,” I cry out.
I don’t feel her move, but the leather creaks once more and then it comes crashing down on my ass.I shunt forward, toppling into the back of the sofa and losing my footing.
I gasp and let go to clutch my ass.But Midnight barks at me.
“Hands on the sofa.”
I do as I’m told, the blistering sting burning my skin.But she rubs her palm over it, and it melts, dissolving into something warmer and deeper.
“Slide your fingers to your entrance and touch yourself.”
I crane my head to look at her.“You want me to touch myself in front of you?”
“I watched you masturbate in the shower, now is not the time to be shy.”
My neck flares hot, but I do as I’m told and slide my fingers to my core.Predictably, I’m soaked.
Gods.
“Now your clit.I want you to bring yourself to the edge.”
I hesitate, but when I realise she’s deadly serious, I slowly rub at my clit.It swells instantly at my touch.
The belt comes down on my other cheek.I gasp but it quickly dissolves into a moan as my fingers drag bolts of pleasure from my clit, and she eases the sting with her palm.
Fuck me, the intensity sends my mind somewhere else.Somewhere that only touch and sensation and the throbbing between my legs matters.
