Page 26 of Seven Nights

I stop, breaking the kiss.

“Down, pet.”

“Grif-fin!” She pants between syllables, her hips rolling frustrated circles.

I rub my cheek against hers. There are times to be stern with a submissive. This isn’t one of them. Katelyn has to learn the heights of ecstasy I offer when she obeys, then these little flashes of obstinacy can be handled more firmly.

“You want my kisses?” I ask.

“Yes…”

Her breathless admission surprises me. I almost kiss her, but catch myself before weakness makes me relent. I squeeze her pussy instead, her body bucking once beneath my touch.

I stare into the hazel eyes.

“You want my cock in you?”

“Yes.” Her cheeks burn red when she answers. Tears gather across the surface of her eyes.

I brush my lips over hers, then return to holding her gaze.

“You want me kissing you and fucking you with my cock when I let this pretty little pussy of yours come?”

Her eyes roll back in her head, her entire torso straining toward me even as she meekly brings her hands down near her hips, her left wrist brushing against the restraints.

I watch a stray tear roll from the outer corner of her eye to her temple.

“Beautiful.” I kiss the tear away then move down her legs to spread her thighs apart. Filling the space, I take the cuffs and fasten them around her wrists. Reaching into one pocket of my silk bottoms, I remove a karabiner and hook the right cuff to the metal hip ring on the right side of the leather harness. I repeat on the left side so that both of her hands are restrained at hip level.

Detaching the broad strip of leather between her legs, I expose her pussy.

“Spread your lips,” I order.

Katelyn struggles inside the restraints but quickly figures out how to angle and extend her touch to peel back her labia.

Her hands shake as she pinches the thick lips apart for my inspection.

“Mmm.” I breathe the sound out, mesmerized as much by her submission as by the beautifully splayed folds of her sex. “Pet definitely has an achy little pussy.”

I lower my body until I am scrunched down, my face only a few inches from Katelyn’s cunt.

“Bright red, drenched and…”

My tongue snakes out, her body levitating when it touches her pulsing clit.

“And sensitive,” I finish with a soft laugh.

I trace the rim of muscle guarding her cunt with a wet fingertip. She squirms, the muscles irising like a lens, snapping shut when I trace my finger down one side, relaxing when I trace it up the other.

Sitting up, I slowly run a fingertip from the top of her clit down to the hood, teasing the stiff pearl inside with a leisurely, grinding circle before I pull my hand away.

“Stroke yourself.”

Her eyes plead with me to retract the command.

I move off the bed, shaking my head as I go.

“The more obedient you are, the quicker your reward.”

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