Free Silent Daughter 2: Bound by Linnea May, Stella Noir

for me," he reminds me, leaning forward so that he is hovering above me, whispering right behind my ear. "Understand?"
    "Yes, Master," I utter, suffocated by the bed sheet.
    I can feel his buff chest pressing into my slim back as he tightens his grip on my neck and shifts, moving his massive cock inside of me while his other hand wanders between my legs to continue what I intended to do before.
    A desperate moan escapes my lips when he massages my clit. My muscles clench around him, begging for release.
    "Mine," he hisses. "All mine."
    I groan with pleasure, ignoring the deeper meaning behind his words. Right now the thought of belonging to him only adds to my arousal.
    I want to be his. His girl, his sub, his toy, his possession.
    "Use me," I hear myself whisper. "Please, use me, Master."
    "Good girl," he breathes, sending another warm tickle through my body. He keeps playing with my swollen nub and continues to fuck me, thrusting in and out with brute and deep motions.
    I feel like I am shattering into pieces.
    I am going to be sore from all of this. I am going to feel every single thing he did to me today. There will be reminders. Marks on my body and the comforting sting of soreness after a truly good fuck.
    Tears. I don't know where they are coming from, but they dampen the sheet beneath my face while I cry out in desperation.
    I can feel him pulsating inside of as he finds his release and it sends me over the edge. There is no time to announce my own climax before it is tearing me apart. My muscles clench around him uncontrollably while I am smothered by my own orgasm.
    I had no idea how much I needed this.

Chapter 8

    LEONARD
     
     
    I leave her room a lot later than planned. At least she was in such a daze after our latest play that she didn't protest the leash as much as I expected her to.
    She may be coming around a lot faster than I thought she would, but I still feel safer when she is chained to the bed and out of reach of any trouble.
    Just as I feared, there are plenty of missed calls waiting for me as I arrive at my office downstairs. Will has tried to call me about a dozen times, though I am pretty sure that whatever he wants of me right now cannot be urgent. Or so I hope.
    Will is blissfully unaware of the danger that comes with the deal we are working on together. I almost envy him for being so blind to the evil that no one but me can save him from.
    But there is a lingering worry when I pick up the phone to call him back.
    "Leonard!" he exclaims. "That took you long enough."
    "I'm sorry, I was occupied," I excuse myself. "What's up? I hope this has nothing to do with our meeting this week? Clarence told me things were all settled with that."
    "Oh, no, don't worry," Will replies. "It's nothing like that. Just wanted to give you a little heads up regarding our luncheon tomorrow, since you're the only one I haven't heard back from."
    Fuck.
    I forgot about that damn luncheon. Will told me about it more than two weeks ago; how the hell could I forget about it?
    I am relieved and annoyed at the same time. No major threat, but a silly little get-together that will keep me away from home for hours.
    Away from her.
    I hate the thought of leaving Liz alone this early in the process, but I guess there is no other option, as social events like this one are crucial for me on many levels. I need to stay on Will's good side, and I especially cannot decline an invitation after already having said yes.
    "Sure, I'll be there," I say. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you earlier. At noon, right?"
    "That's okay, buddy," Will says. "Yes, at noon. Our place."
    Buddy. What an unfit word.
    "I will see you then."
     
    ~~~
     
    When I told Liz that I would have to leave the house for a few hours, she looked at me with an expression that was as unreadable as always.
    "To go where?" she wanted to know.
    "That's none of your business."
    She frowned at me but let it go. When I made a move to chain her to the hook next to the bed, as I always