Harmony
I close my Mac and place it on the coffee table with my schoolbooks. “All done.”
I see Jaheim smirking at his laptop screen while typing away. “That's the quickest study session I've ever witnessed.”
“What can I say, I'm a smart bitch. So, do you need me to misbehave again so you have more motivation for this punishment?”
His eyes rise to mine. “No, Beautiful. I never need motivation for that.” He looks back down, and after a few more keystrokes across his keyboard, he's beside me, pulling me up to stand. “Rules.”
My eyes widen. “Rules?”
He nods. “If it hurts but you want me to continue, tell me. If it's not hard enough, tell me. And safe word to stop completely. Understand?”
Shit… The fuck is he gonna do to me? “Okay.”
He lowers his head to my neck to inhale deeply while grabbing my ass. “And if you're a good girl, I'll let you cum.”
He’ll let me? Lawd... The way he said that made my pussy jump in hella excitement.
He raises his head again. “Trust me?”
“Yes.”
“Good, cuz until you're like me, we’ve gotta be careful. I have to be careful.” He runs his thumb over my bottom lip. “I love to play, but I don't ever wanna hurt you.”
My body shivers. “I know. You won't.”
He rests a kiss on my forehead. “You have so much faith in me.”
“Because you deserve it.”
“I hope so.” He takes my hand and then leads me to the bedroom.
I blink when I look at all the shit on the bed.
So that's what he was doing in here...
There's a spreader bar thing at the foot of the bed next to a black, leather-handled paddle, two of his work ties, three pillows, and something that looks like a short vibrator.
My heart races. He really is into some shit, but I fucking love it. I wonder how good this shit is gonna be. Hell, if something like this is meant to be a punishment, maybe I should misbehave more often…
I feel the heat of his body behind me before his neck lowers to mine and his dick presses against my lower back. “You ready?” I can tell that he's really asking if I'm up for this.
“Punish away. Where did you get all this?”
His fingers skim the waistband of my shorts, all the way along my right hip, torturously. “I guess we're both full of surprises,” he whispers.
“I guess so,” I reply quietly.
He quickly leaves me standing where I am while he sits on the edge of the bed and leans back on his hands. His dick is tenting his sweats, pulling the waistband away from his lower torso. “Strip.”
I shimmy out of my shorts and then pull off my tank, watching his eyes eating me all the way up.
“I dunno who this is gonna be more punishing to. You or me,” he says, when his eyes finally meet mine again.
My pussy flutters in excitement. “Hopefully me.”
I hear his intake of breath and his eyes darken before he gets up and closes the gap between us within a blink of an eye. His hand curls around the side of my neck, and I lean into it. “Tell me you're real, Princess, cuz I swear you're too perfect to be.”
My heart hammers as I lean closer to him. “All the way, Baby. I'm all the way real.”
His lips find mine, causing the simmering heat between us to burst into flames. His tongue is searching, hungry but tender, and if I wasn't already madly in love with this man, I would be from this kiss alone.
He pulls away and then there's a moment of silence as we look at each other. “Remember what I told you?”
“Yes.”
He nods, placated. “Kneel over the pillows.”
I kneel in the centre of the bed, letting the pillows hold me up under my stomach, leaving a foot between my head and the headboard, but he's quickly beside me, holding me around my waist while he shifts me a little further up the bed so he can tie my hands to it.
He pulls each tie in turn. “No escaping,” he mutters to himself, and then he's gone from beside me, only to reappear holding the bar.
“Do you know what this is?”
I nod, my excitement causing me to lose my voice.
“Have you been in one before?”
“No.”
His... relief? is audible. He pulls a black blindfold from his pocket. “No peaking.” He fastens it at the back of my head and then leans into my ear. “This will heighten the pleasure for you. I don't want you to think about what I'm doing…” His hand strokes across the dip in my lower back. “Only feel.”
“Okay.” I exhale slowly, inhaling his scent with my next deep, unsteady breath, already feeling all my senses heightening. He smells so good; his scent alone makes me wet as fuck.
I almost whimper from the loss of his body beside mine, but then I hear the sound of metal links coming together. “This bar is so you can't close your legs on me.” I think he's smiling. “I don't want you cumming until I say so.” He pushes my ass up by my thighs and then slowly trails his fingers down them before he begins to attach the cuffs to my ankles.
I whisper another breathy okay, cuz that's all I can do. I'm so fucking turned on with anticipation, I can barely contain it. I'm all spread open and vulnerable as hell, but that's just adding to my arousal. I try to gather my scattered sense but can't. These mate feelings are fucking up my shit.
“Is that okay?” His voice is thick with his own arousal now.
“My pussy will give you the answer.” I'm already trying to clench my thighs together to dull the ache building between them.
I flinch when I feel a finger run through my soaked crease and then we both sigh, but when his finger dips inside me, I whimper.
“See, you don't have to worry. I need to be punished. I've been a bad, bad girl,” I say, playing into his fantasy.
“Jesus, stop,” he hisses, and I smirk. He removes his finger to wipe it on my left ass cheek before swatting it lightly. “Quiet, unless I allow you to speak.”
“Or wha—”
He slaps me again but harder, and after the initial shock and sting of it, the heat in my lower belly spreads all the way through me. I wanna say something else, but the thought of playing his game and him getting off on it silences me.
“Good girl.” He circles my dripping entrance with something cool to the touch, I'm pretty sure it's the vibrator thing. “As much as I love hearing your nasty mouth, this is a punishment, after all. Punishment for you hesitating to sign that paper. Are you not mine?”
Mine… shit… I really do love that so much.
I nod, unsure whether his question allows me to speak.
He slaps my ass again. “I can't hear you.”
I gasp from the sting. “Yes. I'm yours.”
I think I hear a growl after my reply, but I can't be sure because my heartbeat is deafening. This nigga is freaky as hell.
“This is an electro probe… Have you used one of these before?”
Electro probe? Like electric shock shit? “No…”
“It’s… more intense than a regular vibrator…” He begins to push it inside me, and I swear I feel like a damn virgin from how tight I’ve become from the lack of sex. He slowly pumps it inside, working it a little deeper each time, and a few moans slip out of me along the way. My legs tremble as they instinctively try to come together, but the ache within me only grows, with no relief in sight. “…Fuck, Beautiful, you smell so good…”
I whimper; I love the way he talks about my body.
“I can't wait until this is my dick, Princess. You can't imagine how badly I wanna fuck this tight little pussy and hear you beg for mercy.”
I moan, wishing I could tell him to keep talking that shit to me.
“You like that, huh? You like the thought of my dick forcing you open, spreading you so wide that your walls tremble...”
“Fuck,” I breathe, but I quickly bite my lip to stop anything else coming out my mouth.
He flicks my bead and I cry out. “It's okay, I know you want that. Soon. Soon it will be me fucking you, hard and deep.” He groans. “So deep.”
I release a stuttered breath. Now. Now would be good.
I feel an unfamiliar fullness when the probe is left inside me, and then I feel him shift across the bed so he's to my left. I startle again when I feel something smooth and firm against the back of my thigh. “This is a paddle…” He slowly slides it up higher. “…I'm gonna spank you nineteen times with this. Still amber?”
“Yes.”
The first hit lands on my ass, making an almost cracking noise as it lands on my skin, but it doesn't hurt. It shocks me, though, but it's more because of the way my body reacted to it. No one’s ever spanked me with anything before.
Only their hands.
“Harder?”
I nod. “Yes.”
He strikes me again and this time, I feel it in my pussy because it’s hard enough to make me tighten, but like the crazy bitch I am, when he asks if I want it harder, I say yes.
The next hit makes me whimper and grip the sheet on the bed. Ripples of painful pleasure rush like waves through my entire body. I have to bite my lip from calling out for God.
He rubs my skin and then lands the next five paddles on me in quick succession, alternating the cheeks he lands it on. The room is silent apart from the cracks of the blows and the sounds of both our ragged breaths. I feel the warmth spreading over my ass that increases with each blow, but he always rubs my skin in between which brings enough relief so I can tolerate the next one.
“Your ass is beautiful and pink,” I hear him say darkly. “So rosy…” He sounds hella turned on.
I suddenly feel a sensation inside me with slap number nine that makes my pussy clench by itself. I attempt to close my legs but they only tremble as he lands more hits to my throbbing ass cheeks.
The tingling sensation comes and goes, driving me towards a climax I already know is gonna kill me. Fuck! What the hell is that? That is definitely not a normal vibrator.
There is only the briefest relief before it happens again, but this time it’s hella stronger. I moan and squeeze my eyes shut beneath the blindfold, and when another slap to my ass comes, I swear I almost cum.
My pussy floods with more juice, running down my inner thighs and making a wet patch on the pillow beneath me. He runs the paddle between my inner thighs, tapping my pussy with it before smearing it all over my skin.
“Jesus, look at all this...” He groans. “How does it feel?”
“Good... So good...” I’m so close…
“More?”
“Please...” Shit, don’t stop…
And so the spanking continues, and I lose my mind, my orgasm taunting me with each pulse of the probe inside me. With each strike of that paddle, my body feels more on edge. I'm so close, but still so far away...
He lands the last blow and then the paddle hits the floor.
“Fuck, Princess… I’m gonna make you cum now…”
I moan my plea and he curses. He makes that vibrator do what it does again, and I come apart in pieces, completely losing all my sanity when I feel his hot mouth on me. He eats my pussy from the back like a crazed animal, all while groaning and making my body tremble like fuck.
I cum so many times; one after the other after the other. One climax ends and the next begins with no break. The pleasure relentless, the sensations brutal, but so fucking incredible at the same damn time.
This is ecstasy.
I gasp for breath and he finally pulls his mouth from my pussy before I have to use that damn safe word. My body is shaking, my chest heaving. I’m fucked. Well and truly fucked without even being fucked.
I think I lost my mind with that last orgasm.
My body becomes heavy and I try desperately to keep my eyes open; I wanna suck his dick, not only cuz I love to, but also to say thanks, but I don’t know if I can…