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She turned to say thank you, but he placed a finger over her lips. “Not a word, pet. Not yet.”
He maneuvered his way in front of her, crooking his finger for her to follow him. He led her downstairs into his basement, opening up a door and turning on the lights.
Nadia gasped at the sight before her. Several pieces of what she assumed were BDSM equipment littered the room. One wall contained dozens of whips, cuffs and various other toys that dampened her panties.
“Come here.” Alex’s voice was a sharp command, one that beckoned Nadia to follow his lead. Her ever-present curiosity, egged on by a healthy dose of arousal, propelled her forward to stand before him.
He gently clasped her hands, closing a pair of leather cuffs around them. He raised them above her head, hooking them through a chain attached to the low ceiling. The position stretched her torso, straightening her posture so that her breasts jutted proudly toward him.
Bending down, he cuffed each of her ankles above her shoes, then anchored the cuffs to the floor.
Stepping back, he crossed his arms over his chest, surveying her. She waited for him to speak, but he didn’t open his mouth. Instead he walked slowly around her. She could feel his eyes on her and she squirmed under his inspection.
“Nadia, was I not specific enough with my instructions on what I expected you to wear?”
The question caught her off guard. “No, I understood.”
He shook his head. “Apparently not, I distinctly remember telling you to wear nothing other than your bra, panties and heels.”
“Well, I thought this would go well with the game…”
He lunged at her, grasping her chin in a gentle but unbreakable grip.
“Nadia, this is not a game or a novelty. This is about pleasure—mine, yours and ours. A pleasure so deep, so intense you won’t be able to think of anything but where I touch you next.” He backed away, letting go of her chin. “If you’ve come to play a game, then I will release you.”
His disapproval hurt her and it must have shown on her face because he raised his hand to cup her cheek.
“I want this with you, Nadia. I have since the moment I laid eyes on you. This is not a game for me.”
She swallowed hard against the lump in her throat. “I’m sorry, Alex. I didn’t mean to poke fun.”
While he didn’t give her his sunny smile, his face did relax. “Very well, then. Let’s get you properly prepared.”
He went to a table and brought back a box of tissues. “First of all I’m getting rid of this dreck on your face. Nadia, I want you, not some cartoon caricature of you. I want you fresh. I want to see every freckle.”
Alex left her again, retrieving a bottle of cleanser. Dabbing it on a tissue, he cleaned the makeup off her face. He’d meant every word he’d said. He preferred her in her natural state. He had nothing against cosmetics, but Nadia needed none. Her pale, creamy skin was perfect naked.
A lot of people got off on dressing the BDSM part, but not him. He didn’t get off on costumes and posturing. His pleasure was found in the act of surrender. In the moans and cries of pleasure. In the rush of hot blood and breath, spinning their way to orgasm.
After he removed her makeup, he undid her vest without looking at her chest directly. He undid her skirt and pushed it to the floor. He loosed her bonds one limb at a time, in order to remove the offending clothing. Last came the earrings. He left the gold choker and cuffs. Though the choker wasn’t one he’d use to collar a woman, it would do for this evening. And he rather fancied the barbaric look of the cuffs on her slender wrists.
He stepped back and surveyed the real Nadia. “Fucking beautiful,” he murmured. Her face was shiny and bright, her brilliant blue eyes held trepidation as well as curiosity. The longer he gazed at her, the deeper the blush blazing against her skin became. Her lacy demi-bra rode up, revealing the underside of her breasts.
He moved forward. “You’re stunning, Nadia.” He hooked his thumbs into the elastic straps of her panties, pulling them down just enough to reveal her cleft.
Red-gold curls peeked back at him and his mouth watered. He unbuttoned the fly on his jeans so he could breathe. His cock was hard as oak and the head was weeping salty pre-cum.
He wore no underwear, so when he pulled the jeans apart his cock head sprung free, prompting a sigh of relief from him, and a soft sound of surprise from Nadia.
“Lick your lips for me, pet. Make them wet,” he commanded. He almost groaned when her pink tongue slipped between her full lips, glazing them with moisture.
He leaned forward and ran his tongue along the same path she’d just taken. Then he plunged his tongue into her mouth, driving it forward to taste her deeply. Oh what a fucking taste. He drank in her sweetness as he continued to lick the recesses of her mouth. His cock jumped at the electric shock shooting through him from just her kiss.
Alex had known it would be like this, this all-consuming need to take her and make her his. He’d spent countless nights jacking off to different images of Nadia doing all the things he did with other women.
Alex had always known that with Nadia, it would be more than sex or clinical training. He felt more for her than mere sexual desire. His feelings ran into a territory unfamiliar to him and it scared Alex to death.
He was lucky, he thought, that damn box had broken, spilling his secret. Very few people knew his dual personality, and he’d never have had the courage to deliberately reveal it to Nadia.
But she was learning it now, and by the end of the evening he would know if she felt for him what he felt for her. Would she want not only the proper professor but also the man who wanted her tied to his bed, begging for his cock?
Breaking off the kiss, he smiled at her. “This isn’t a game, pet, however there are a few rules. First is the safe word. You use it if I do something that you are uncomfortable with and I will stop. We can talk about it and go from there. Know that I will do nothing to cause you harm. Do you understand?”
“Yes.”
“Yes, Master. That’s the next rule. In this place, during our sessions, I am your Master, Nadia.” He knew his smile was verging on predatory when her eyes widened. “I’ve dreamed of hearing you say it.”
“Yes, Master,” she almost whispered. He palmed his erection as her smoky voice rolled over him.
“Your safe word is black. Simple and easy to remember. What’s your safe word?”
“Black.”
Alex nodded approvingly. “Good girl.” He moved around, stepping behind her, stroking his hands down her back. He played his fingers lightly over her skin, raising goose bumps and sending a tremor through her body.
His hands reached her plump ass and he squeezed, letting his finger slide down the crack along the thin lace of her thong. He probed gently at her secret hole, causing her to yelp.
“Has anyone ever played with your ass?” He needed to question her, find out what she had and hadn’t done so he could plan her seduction.
“Yes, Master.”
He smiled in pure pleasure at her answer, savoring the word “Master” on her lips, and rimmed his finger around her hole in a slow circle. “Has any man ever fucked your ass?”
“Once.”
“Only once, pet?”
“I didn’t like it,” she whispered. “It hurt.”
Alex removed his finger. Grasping her hips, he leaned forward, his mouth near her ear.
“Then the bloody fool didn’t know what he was doing. I’m going to fuck your ass tonight, Nadia. And I promise it will bring you a kind of burning pleasure you’ve never known before.”
She shuddered in his grasp, and he slid his hands from her hips up her rib cage. Running his long fingers underneath her breasts, he allowed their weight to fill his palms. Her nipples poked through the lace of her demi-bra, and Alex plucked lightly at them, pulling them away from her body until they were long and begging for a harder touch.
His tongue snaked out, licking her just below the ear. “Have yo
u ever been spanked, pet?”
“Yes.” Her breath escaped in a harsh rush. “Yes, Master.”
He allowed one hand to travel back down to her ass, running circles around one full cheek.
“Did you enjoy it? The sting, the warmth as the blood rushed to it?”
His other hand pinched a long nipple, twisting it slightly. Her moan filled the room. Letting go of her breast, he moved his hand down her torso and over the small swell of her tummy. He adored her curvaceous body, so soft, so willing to accept him. He dipped one finger below her panties, running it up and down her slit. She was gorgeously wet. He worked his way in a little farther. Her clit was hard against his palm as his finger moved down to her entrance.
“So wet, my Nadia.” He pushed his finger in deep, swirling it around within her depths. When she bore down on him, he pulled back the hand moving across her ass and delivered a stinging slap to her vulnerable flesh.
She jumped in surprise, then pushed back against him. He worked a second finger into her pussy and delivered three more slaps to her cheek. The globe was pink all over when Alex moved to her other cheek, repeating the process of fingering her deep and spanking her ass. He loved the delightful jiggle of her skin and her breathy squeaks of pleasure that came with each stinging contact of his hand.
Nadia’s head swam as Alex pushed two long, tapered fingers into her pussy. The swats to her butt only increased her arousal. She wasn’t able to stem the small cries escaping her throat. What’s more, she didn’t even want to try to. Alex removed one of his fingers and used it to stroke her clit, while at the same time pressing his thumb against her ass. The tight pucker closed even further at the contact.
“Relax into my hand, Nadia. Feel all the pleasure you can get from just my fingers. Open your sweet ass to me, pet, and let me pleasure you.” He pressed his thumb deeper, probing but not penetrating her. It gave her a funny thrill, the feel of such a forbidden touch.
He removed his hands and Nadia whined from the loss. She was stunned at her reaction to his fondling of her butt, but her body was screaming for completion.
Alex left her to go to his wall and began collecting items. Nadia watched his fine ass as he bent over to retrieve something close to the floor. How in the hell had she ever seen this man as slightly geeky? She forced herself to admit the truth. She knew the real reason. She had always been attracted to Alex, but she’d been afraid of him, afraid of his intelligence, and his sophistication. In the real world, outside of horror movies and pizza, what did they have in common?
“Where have you gone, pet?” Alex’s question brought her out of her insecure thoughts.
“Nowhere.” She smiled weakly.
“Nowhere what?” he asked.
“Nowhere, Master. I am right here with you.” She squeaked when his hand wound into her thick hair. He pulled it lightly, tipping her head back and kissing her soundly on the lips.
“This won’t work without your trust, pet. If you can’t trust me enough to tell me the truth of your thoughts, how can you trust me to pleasure your body?”
His disappointment hurt her in ways she’d never dreamed possible, but she just couldn’t come clean about her previous train of thought. What if he agreed with her? What if he thought she was some silly twit? No, better to keep that part of herself away from Alex. He’d never seen her doubt herself before, but of course they’d never been more than friends before.
Alex reached down, sliding her panties farther down her legs.
“Bend forward and show me your ass.” His voice was harsh with disappointment and Nadia forced herself to blink back the tears. She widened her stance and bent as far as she could with her arms stretched over her head. He moved behind her, sliding his hand between the swollen lips of her pussy, gliding his fingers to her weeping opening. She closed her eyes tightly against the pleasure flooding her pussy. The wet sounds her body made as he thrust his fingers deeply into her were embarrassing and titillating all at the same time. She’d never been this turned-on before in her life. The need to be fulfilled clawed at her; the desire to please this man was overwhelming.
She jumped with surprise when she felt an ice-cold liquid trickle over her ass.
“I need to prepare you for when I take you here, Nadia,” he explained as he pushed a finger into her tight back hole. “Relax for me, pet,” he coaxed. Over and over he whispered words of encouragement and all the while he kept lubricating her ass, his fingers grasping gently at her clit, pulling it much the same way he had her nipples.
She stiffened immediately as she felt a small object placed against her resistant opening.
“Do you trust me, Nadia?”
“Yes.” She knew without a doubt that he wouldn’t try to hurt her.
“Yes what?” His exasperation was evident as his hand came down, smacking her smartly on the ass.
“Yes, Master.” Damn. A spanking shouldn’t feel so damn good. Nadia wished he would do it again, but he didn’t. Instead he went back to her opening.
“When you feel me pushing the bead into you, I want you to push out.” Anal beads! Nadia was familiar with them, though she’d never considered using them. She pushed back obediently, and felt a small burn as Alex pushed the first bead past the tight ring of muscles. His other hand concentrated on rubbing her clit and alternately pumping into her cunt.
When the first bead moved past the tightness, she breathed a sigh of relief. Other than a sense of fullness, there was no pain. He worked a second bead in, this one slightly larger than the last. By the time they reached the fifth bead, Nadia was really feeling the burn, the sensation so foreign that she wasn’t sure whether she loved it or hated it.
“Good girl, Nadia. You did well.”
She smiled at the small compliment, feeling as though he’d just gifted her with diamonds.
Alex removed her cuffs from the chain above her head. Her face was flushed, her eyes glassy. He’d never seen a more beautiful woman in his life. Bringing her hands to his mouth, he kissed each knuckle, laving his tongue over the skin, sliding it between her fingers.
“On your knees, pet.” He kept the harshness from his voice with a struggle. She was hiding something from him, he knew it. Until she could trust him with whatever was going through her mind, she wasn’t truly his. He needed her to share it with him, whatever had put that look on her face. Her eyes had been downcast, missing their usual sparkle, and it troubled him.
He pushed her gently to her knees. Her panties stretched just above them, giving him the view of her exquisite cunt while restricting her movement. He pushed his jeans to his knees, letting his screaming cock jut out, the head wet with pre-cum. He hissed when Nadia unconsciously licked her lips.
“Suck me, Nadia.”
“Yes, Master.” He was entranced as her small pink tongue slid across his crown, lapping at his arousal as if it was an ice-cream cone. Pulling the crown into her mouth, she closed her eyes and moaned. Alex’s head fell back on his shoulders as she tortured his cock head with her wicked mouth. It wasn’t enough though.
“Open your mouth wide for me, pet. I need to be deep inside.” His fingers threaded through her hair. As she widened her jaw, he pulled her farther onto his cock. “That’s it, pet. Just relax and take it.” She gagged once and tried to pull back. “Breathe, Nadia, and relax your muscles. When I hit the back of your throat, don’t panic. Swallow me, pet. Swallow me down.”
The juices in her mouth escaped along her bottom lip. “Oh yes, Nadia,” Alex encouraged her, pulling back sharply then pushing home. She took him beautifully, and watching his cock disappearing between her perfect lips was more than he could take.
“I’m going to come, pet, deep into your fucking mouth.” It was the only warning he gave. He loosened his grip and gave her the choice to move away; instead she rounded her mouth and took him even deeper. Her cuffed hands palmed his tight balls, rolling them gently over her fingers. Her mouth picked up speed, sucking him harder, and he loved it. The tip of her tongue
tormented the small slit at the head of his penis.
“Harder, Nadia. Suck it harder.” He gritted the words out between clenched teeth. Her moans vibrated along the nerves of his dick, and when her tongue stroked underneath the crown, Alex lost complete control. His head fell back, his neck straining as he came on a loud cry. Nadia swallowed hard, taking his hot seed down her throat and into her body in the most intimate of kisses.
Alex removed himself from her mouth, turning away from her so that she couldn’t see his face. He walked over to the nearest wall. Slamming his hand against it, he leaned his head against the cool surface.
He was well and truly fucked, in more ways than one. As many years as he had lived the lifestyle, as many great partners he’d had the pleasure to know, not one had ever wrecked him like Nadia. No lips ever made his cock weep, his body shake, and the adrenaline to pump through him like molten lava. This woman held a power over him that no other lover had come close to possessing.
He was the consummate cool Brit, who at this moment would fall to his knees and beg this woman to be with him forever. The only thing holding him back was his need for her to trust him.
Nadia stood up on shaky knees. Her jaw ached and the slightly bitter taste of Alex remained. She loved his taste, his smell, the way he laughed, the smoky look in his green eyes. Oh hell. She loved him. For better or worse, she loved this man. Except now he was across the room, hitting the wall with his back to her.
“Alex, I’m sorry. Did I do something wrong?” She hated the needy way the question left her lips.
He slowly raised his head and walked back to her, grasping her cuffed hands and returned them to their chain on the ceiling.
“No, pet, you were perfect. I just needed to catch my breath.” Leaning in, he snapped the front clasp of her bra open. He caught a nipple between his lips, sucking gently, slowly increasing the pressure until he took it between his teeth, nibbling and biting the tip. One hand moved to her tight clit, rubbing it hard back and forth. Nadia’s legs shook as she felt a small trickle of liquid slide down one thigh. After he gave her other breast the same careful attention, Nadia was barely hanging on to her sanity.