sure she
wasn’t injured and ensuring nothing was sore. I repeated the action on her left.
“Do you know why I’m releasing your legs?”
She shook her head.
I put the salve back, making sure she could hear as I walked to stand by her head. “Because when you wrap those legs around
my waist, my cock will go so deep inside you, you’ll fucking feel me in your throat.”
She mumbled something, but her face flushed and her heart pounded.
“Stretch your legs,” I said and stood by her side, giving her time to work out any soreness.
After I climbed back on the bed, I ran my hands up to her shoulders, rubbing them, making sure the restraints weren’t hurting
or pulling too tightly. I glanced down at her face and watched as her lips parted. I brought my mouth down to the crook of
her neck and kissed her gently, tasting the faint salty sweat that glistened on her body. Closing my eyes to better concentrate,
I nipped the tender skin right at the edge of her underarm.
She sucked in a breath.
“Does it feel good, Abigail?”
She whimpered.
“Want me to make it feel better?”
“Yes, Master,” she said so low I could barely hear.
I took one nipple between my fingers and rolled it, pleased with the way it reacted to my touch. “Does this feel good?”
“Yes, Master,” she said again, arching her back.
“Tell me if this feels good,” I said, biting her tender skin gently.
She gasped, and I bit even harder, sucking as I did so, licking the very tip of her nipple.
“Ah, ah, yes,” she stuttered.
I slid a hand down her side and eased a finger into her. She lifted her hips up, trying to take me deeper.
“Ready to see how deep I can go?” I asked.
“If it . . . pleases you.”
“Oh, Abigail,” I said, straddling her body. “You are pleasingme.” I thrust my hips so my erection pressed against her belly. Even I was surprised at how quickly I’d recovered from our
first time. “Feel just how much you please me.”
She whimpered again and lifted her hips.
I took a hand and brought my cock to her wet slit, easing inside. “Your legs. I want them wrapped around me. Take me all the
way inside you.”
She obeyed, and I pushed myself into her tight warmth. I worried briefly that it might be too soon after our first time, but
her head fell back and she let out a moan. I pushed farther inside and heard myself moan.
I pulled out and started a steady rhythm, not as urgent as the first time, but still steady. I wanted to go slower, deeper.
Wanted her to feel just how deeply we were connected. She lifted her hips and tightened her legs as I thrust.
Fuck.
I increased my pace. Damn, what she did to me. I felt my control slip as her heels hit my ass in time with every thrust. I
started going faster.
She groaned, and I stopped long enough to check her expression. Complete pleasure. I went even faster, and when she started
circling her hips, I almost lost it.
“Come for me, Abigail.”
I thrust as deep as I could and felt her muscles tighten around me.
“That’s it,” I said, thrusting again. “Now.”
She released around me and I followed seconds later. I dropped to her side, making sure I didn’t put my entire weight on her.
I rested for a few minutes, enjoying the feel of her at my side, before I got up. I took the thick comforter and cotton sheets
from my dresser’s bottom drawer and placed them on the floor beside my bed, then put one of my pillows on top. It was as comfortable
a pallet as I could make.
“You’ll sleep in my room tonight, Abigail,” I said, unbinding her arms and removing her scarf. She watched my every move.
“I’ll take you again at some point during the night, and I don’t want to be troubled with walking down the hall. I made you
a pallet.”
She cocked an eyebrow at me. Eventually, I’d have to put a stop to that.
“Do you have a problem with my order?”
She shook her head, and I was thankful she didn’t choose to challenge
wasn’t injured and ensuring nothing was sore. I repeated the action on her left.
“Do you know why I’m releasing your legs?”
She shook her head.
I put the salve back, making sure she could hear as I walked to stand by her head. “Because when you wrap those legs around
my waist, my cock will go so deep inside you, you’ll fucking feel me in your throat.”
She mumbled something, but her face flushed and her heart pounded.
“Stretch your legs,” I said and stood by her side, giving her time to work out any soreness.
After I climbed back on the bed, I ran my hands up to her shoulders, rubbing them, making sure the restraints weren’t hurting
or pulling too tightly. I glanced down at her face and watched as her lips parted. I brought my mouth down to the crook of
her neck and kissed her gently, tasting the faint salty sweat that glistened on her body. Closing my eyes to better concentrate,
I nipped the tender skin right at the edge of her underarm.
She sucked in a breath.
“Does it feel good, Abigail?”
She whimpered.
“Want me to make it feel better?”
“Yes, Master,” she said so low I could barely hear.
I took one nipple between my fingers and rolled it, pleased with the way it reacted to my touch. “Does this feel good?”
“Yes, Master,” she said again, arching her back.
“Tell me if this feels good,” I said, biting her tender skin gently.
She gasped, and I bit even harder, sucking as I did so, licking the very tip of her nipple.
“Ah, ah, yes,” she stuttered.
I slid a hand down her side and eased a finger into her. She lifted her hips up, trying to take me deeper.
“Ready to see how deep I can go?” I asked.
“If it . . . pleases you.”
“Oh, Abigail,” I said, straddling her body. “You are pleasingme.” I thrust my hips so my erection pressed against her belly. Even I was surprised at how quickly I’d recovered from our
first time. “Feel just how much you please me.”
She whimpered again and lifted her hips.
I took a hand and brought my cock to her wet slit, easing inside. “Your legs. I want them wrapped around me. Take me all the
way inside you.”
She obeyed, and I pushed myself into her tight warmth. I worried briefly that it might be too soon after our first time, but
her head fell back and she let out a moan. I pushed farther inside and heard myself moan.
I pulled out and started a steady rhythm, not as urgent as the first time, but still steady. I wanted to go slower, deeper.
Wanted her to feel just how deeply we were connected. She lifted her hips and tightened her legs as I thrust.
Fuck.
I increased my pace. Damn, what she did to me. I felt my control slip as her heels hit my ass in time with every thrust. I
started going faster.
She groaned, and I stopped long enough to check her expression. Complete pleasure. I went even faster, and when she started
circling her hips, I almost lost it.
“Come for me, Abigail.”
I thrust as deep as I could and felt her muscles tighten around me.
“That’s it,” I said, thrusting again. “Now.”
She released around me and I followed seconds later. I dropped to her side, making sure I didn’t put my entire weight on her.
I rested for a few minutes, enjoying the feel of her at my side, before I got up. I took the thick comforter and cotton sheets
from my dresser’s bottom drawer and placed them on the floor beside my bed, then put one of my pillows on top. It was as comfortable
a pallet as I could make.
“You’ll sleep in my room tonight, Abigail,” I said, unbinding her arms and removing her scarf. She watched my every move.
“I’ll take you again at some point during the night, and I don’t want to be troubled with walking down the hall. I made you
a pallet.”
She cocked an eyebrow at me. Eventually, I’d have to put a stop to that.
“Do you have a problem with my order?”
She shook her head, and I was thankful she didn’t choose to challenge
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