My climax bursts through me and I tremble, panting as I try to cool myself and calm my heart.
“Trust me to give you want you need, baby.”
The water teases my entrance, and it’s so damn close it’s excruciating.
“Who owns you, baby?”
I arch my back, and the water around my neck tightens.
This is pleasure and pain. It’s the agony of choice. It’s the rock and the hard place, the deep blue sea and the devilcontrolling it. This is Enzo, and the choice I’m offered: trust him or accept the consequences if I don’t.
“You,” I rasp.
“Who owns you, baby?” he asks again.
I try to swallow but I can’t and my eyes widen as they meet Enzo’s. His hand runs up my stomach and his claws dig in, giving me a bite of pain that heightens the warmth spreading through me. I moan as my clit aches and my pussy clenches, needing more. Wanting more.
“Daddy.”
The water loosens, and I catch a breath. And then it floods into me and my pussy clamps down on it as my excitement surges.
“Fuck.”
“We will, perfect girl,” Enzo growls, still stroking his cock. “But first, I’m going to play with my perfect fuck toy.”
My stomach tightens as the water pulses and I close my eyes for a second, surrendering to its sensation. I snap them open and make another choice, giving in and letting go, allowing Enzo to control this. To control me.
I float on the water beneath me as the bonds around my limbs hold me and I’ve never been so calm. My body gives itself to Enzo and my arousal soars, taking me higher than I’ve ever known.
I’m bound, but I’m free.
I’m held down, but he’s letting me fly.
I have no control, and he’s in command.
“Such a good girl,” Enzo says. My insides flip, and I crave more praise. “Do you want to come for me?”
I nod frantically and whimper.
The water pulses harder, faster, and its relentless pace is driving me wild. I’m grinding into it, tilting my pelvis and arching my back, staring up at Enzo as he watches and plays with his cock.
I’m getting close and he isn’t even touching me.
My heart pounds against my chest, and I plead for release.
Our eyes meet again and there’s not a fucking chance he’s going to let me escape without giving him what he wants. The arousal sweeping through me has me on the verge of orgasm and its heat is unbearable—but Enzo won’t let me come without permission twice.
And I’m going to have to ask nicely.
“Please, Daddy. I need to come again.”
“Are you going to behave?”
I nod frantically. “I’ll be good. I’ll be a good little slut for Daddy.”
Enzo strokes his cock and drags it over my stomach.
“Where should I fuck you, baby?”