Page 92 of Obsession (Dark Revenge)
“Come now, little slut, we’ve been through this before. You know you can take it,” I taunted.
“D-Doesn’t mean I want to!”
“But you’re going to.”
I pressed the plug deeper, and her body eventually accommodated it, the small flared end keeping it securely in place.
“Why must they be so big?” she asked.
“Because I need to keep you ready for my cock.”
“Now?”
“No, but maybe later. You need to always be prepared for me, no matter where I choose to take you.”
I moved around her, unfastening my pants as I went. My cock was rock hard, and it had been since I first saw her standing naked in the doorway. It was a relief to finally free it from its confinement. I grabbed Alison by her thighs, lifting her off the ground. She emitted a surprised sound as I guided her legs around me. She squeezed my waist, but I lowered her onto me, sliding my cock into her tight channel, which was now a bit more challenging to penetrate due to the thick plug in her ass.
“God!” she cried out as I pushed all the way in, filling every available space.
The hooks attached to the device began clanging against the metal as I thrust into her, propelling her body upward. Alison’s cries took on a different tone this time, reflecting her pleasure at the way I was fucking her. Her pussy clenched around me,making it even harder to restrain myself, but I wanted her to unravel like this. She had been teased for long enough. I adjusted the angle slightly, and she called out my name. I continued to hit that sweet spot inside her, and she came undone after a few thrusts, her moans filling the room as I pursued my own release at the same time.
Her inner walls rippled around me, trying to milk me for all I had, and the sensation sent wonderful shivers coursing through my body. I could barely contain myself, but I held back, yearning to savor the sensation of her wrapped around me a little while longer and relish the sweet sounds of her pleasure as I continued to drive into her.
“Fuck, Master, please,” she panted, her voice strained as she could hardly take any more. That’s when I finally let go, allowing the waves of pleasure to wash over me as well, releasing every drop of cum into her.
Alison continued to tremble in my arms as I descended from my intense climax. I leaned in closer to her, nuzzling my face into her neck, where her rich vanilla scent enveloped me. I had conflicting feelings about it, both hating and loving it, yet I couldn't resist drawing it deep into my lungs as we both sought to recover from our passionate encounter.
“My arms are starting to ache,” she whispered.
I smiled before playfully biting into the skin on her shoulder. “Good. Then you will remember this,” I taunted her.
I withdrew from her and adjusted my clothes. She clenched her legs together, feeling my cum mixed with her own release slowly sliding out of her. I watched the enticing sight, savoring the image of her suspended in the air like that. I took a few steps back before settling myself on the bench.
“Master?” she called out, her voice laced with worry, still unable to see me.
I didn’t respond, relishing the unease that seemed to grip her, thinking I had abandoned her in that vulnerable state. I let her linger in that fearful anticipation for a while longer, reveling in the rush of power it gave me, before I rose once more. She heard my movement and let out a relieved sigh.
“Don’t do that again,” she hissed softly.
I chuckled before reaching for the blindfold, removing it and revealing her intense blue eyes. I grasped her chin gently before pulling her closer for a soft kiss on her lips, leaving her bewildered. As I pulled back, her eyes had grown wider.
“Do you want me close?” I asked, observing her rapid blinking.
“Why would you think that?”
“You seemed so relieved when you heard I hadn’t left.”
“Well, twice I have been attacked,” she reminded me, and I reached for one of the hooks, unlocking it and lowering her slightly before attending to the other.
“But I’m no different,” I pointed out. “I’m hurting you too.”
I unlocked the cuffs and set them aside before returning to her, stopping in front of her.
“Yet you don’t seem to fear me the same way,” I continued.
“I fear you. I fear the power you have over me, but I also know you.”
“You do, but how is that comforting when you know what I can do to you?”
