jerked even harder.
The sound of the cuff being unbuckled was faint in
the background of Cate’s mind. Her brain was foggy from the scotch and the
orgasm. Torrance’s kiss deepened, pulling her even further into some sinful
abyss. And she didn’t care. She wanted to be lost in it forever.
Suddenly her arms were free and he broke their kiss
to unbuckle her legs. The moment her legs were undone, he threw her over his
shoulder and headed for his room. Cate was lowered with such care that she
stared up at Torrance. Gently, he removed her mask.
“I don’t think you’ve ever looked more beautiful to
me. And that’s amazing. I see you every day, for hours, and I always think how
gorgeous you look. But right now, flushed, naked, and in my bed…” He stared at
her while he opened the drawer and pulled out a conDom .
Cate reached for him as he lowered his body over
hers. His weight felt so right. She couldn’t believe they were finally here. It
didn’t matter if the building was on fire. They were not getting out of this
bed until they completed what they’d been dancing around now for weeks.
The underside of Torrance’s cock rubbed against her
wet pussy. Cate moved her hips at the intense need to have him fill her. She’d
been fantasizing about this moment for what felt like forever. The desperation
even took over her dreams. If she could just experience him to the fullest,
maybe she could get past this and focus on her own master.
“I get off to the thought of you too, you know.” His
teeth pulled at her lower lip, and he sucked it into his mouth. “Every night that you’ve been out of my bed,
I’ve pictured fucking you every way imaginable.”
“Fuck me, please, Master.”
Torrance moved in front of her gaze so she’d look at
him. “Let me be your master again until you leave. Move back to my bed.” His
cock pushed against her outside again, and Cate nodded.
The sound of the wrapper filled the room and he
kissed her while he slid the conDom over his length.
Cate spread her legs wide and dug her fingers into his back as he began to ease
inside of her. With every inch she could feel him stretching her.
“Jesus. You’re so tight.” His jaw clenched and he
buried his face in her neck. Still he surged deeper, and Cate dug into him,
hard. Torrance absolutely was taking up every amount of available space inside
of her. As she felt him surge past uncharted territory, she gasped.
The withdrawal of his thickness sent pleasure
exploding everywhere. A moan came from her mouth and she jumped as he thrust
forward and entered her completely.
“Shit,” he whispered. Torrance’s face came up and
his hand cupped her breast as he began thrusting at a leisurely pace. Cate was
so caught up in being consumed by him that she couldn’t think straight. Her
body was positively humming with ecstasy and she never wanted it to end. If
she’d thought she’d get over him once she got to experience his cock, she was
so wrong. There was no getting used to it. It was a damn wet
dream come true.
The thrusts began to increase, and Torrance pulled
her leg over his arm and drove into her hard. The orgasm was automatic and
uncontrollable. Cate screamed as bright lights flashed behind her closed lids.
She knew she’d drawn blood on Torrance’s back, but she didn’t care in that
moment. Let him wear the battle wounds she’d given him. She knew she’d like to
see them on him.
“Get on your knees, doll.”
“Yes, Master.”
Cate got on her knees and Torrance pulled the lube
out of the drawer. As he slid in, his thickness entered her a lot easier.
Pressure gripped her hips while he pushed deep. “Say you’re mine, Cate. I want
to hear the words come from your mouth. No more shutting me out. You’re not
leaving my side or my bed until your time is up. Now say it.”
“I’m yours.” She moaned out the words, and he
gripped her hair.
“That’s right. You’ll do as I tell you to. No more
of your master’s rules