paid to watching a lover react to caresses, and especially to instructive, punitive touches, was underrated in his opinion. Seeing her reaction to his words gave him great insight into when to push and when to back off, even when to try another tactic. Observing her nipples tighten or her pupils dilate made him a better Master. He knew when she trusted him explicitly. He knew the moment fear consumed desire.
And damn if he didn’t like watching her face when he pushed her towards an orgasm.
Ultimately, he worked towards depriving her of her sense of sight. Watching her might make him a better Dom, but being unable to see would teach her to trust.
He unrolled the condom down the length of his cock.
He noticed her breathing change as she anticipated his penetration. “This will feel different,” he said, “since you have a plug filling your anus. You’ll be tighter, and the orgasm you have will be more intense.”
“Yes, Master,” she whispered.
Instead of entering her as she expected, he dropped to his knees and dragged her hips back, then sucked on her clit.
She screamed.
“Do not come,” he warned.
“But…”
He continued to drive her wild, sucking, licking, suckling, nibbling, then, gently biting.
“Oh! My God.”
“Breathe.”
He slipped two fingers inside her vagina, feeling the plug that filled her bowels. Her reactions thrilled him.
He moved the plug slightly from side to side, all while finger fucking her cunt and lavishing attention on her clit.
In the mirror, he saw her struggle to hold back her climax. He gave her another few seconds before she lost the battle to obey him. He grinned. It would be a pleasure to punish her for that.
He inserted a third finger, and she climaxed, a deep shuddering orgasm that claimed her from the inside out.
“Thank you, Master. Thank you, thank you, thank you.”
That was all Zachary could stand. He needed to be inside her. He removed his fingers, then he stood. Holding her about the hips, he placed his cockhead near her vaginal opening. “Marnie?”
“Yes, Master, yes .”
He entered her with a single, deep thrust.
In the mirror, he saw her eyes widen.
He pulled back, then slowly entered her again.
This time, he saw a smile on her face.
Marnie was made for him.
“Fuck your sub, Master.”
Barely holding onto his infamous control, he did. He held her tight, he rode her hard.
“So good, Master,” she said. “It feels so amazing to have both holes filled.”
His ball sac tightened. His own orgasm was only a few seconds away. The little vixen’s smile deepened. Damn her, she was using the mirror to her own advantage.
“Does Master like the way that looks?”
Was she taunting him?
“Does Master see his sub completely surrendered to his wants? Does Master see that sub wants him? Does Master see how much he pleasures his sub?”
“Marnie,” he warned.
Taking the lead, she wiggled backwards, drawing his cock deeper into her cunt.
Her beautiful submissiveness pushed him over the edge.
He came, in a deep, pulsing rhythm. Despite his reputation at the club, he rarely had sex. He could get sex anywhere, anytime, but he wanted it to be with a woman who meant something to him, a sub as focused on him as he was on her. Someone like Marnie.
And damn if she wasn’t grinning.
“Right,” he told her.
He feathered his fingers across her clit and drove her to another climax. “Master is relentless,” she said, still with that goofy grin in place.
“Sub forgets her place.”
“Sub is inexperienced, Master. She needs Master to instruct her on these things.”
“You’re playing with fire, Marnie.”
“If Master says so.”
He liked her cheeky ways. He wasn’t sure a sub had ever delighted him more.
He pulled out a bit and she protested.
Zachary grabbed a flannel from the bathroom. After cleaning himself up, he dampened a second with warm water and went back to her. He tenderly wiped her, then gave her a quiet instruction. “I
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