I heard Ben leave as Justin was getting to his feet. “As much as I’d like to play for a bit, I have some things to take care of. But I promise, princess, I’ll be checking in with you quite frequently this week.”
“I’m looking forward to it, sir,” I whispered.
Justin leaned down and tugged on the chain attached to the nipple clamps. I groaned as pain shot through my nipples and went straight to my clit.
That was when I realized the vibration had stopped.
“I’m sorry, but I also have to go. I’ve got a call I need to prepare for,” Landon said.
He leaned down and kissed me tenderly before leaving the room.
My eyes shot over to Langston, who was sitting in the chair, watching me. I had absolutely no idea what he was thinking, but I was hoping he wasn’t intending to leave me there.
When he finally spoke, it was while he leaned over me.
“I’m very impressed.”
“Thank you,” I whispered.
“You do seem to enjoy the restraints, yes?”
I nodded.
“That pleases me greatly.”
I could tell by the way he was looking at me that it did.
“I’m going to remove the clamps first,” he informed me, his hand brushing the underside of my breast. “Although they’re quite pretty on you, we can’t keep them on for too long. I’m sure you know this won’t be pleasant.”
I’d learned that when Ben had removed them last week. I hadn’t expected the pain to be quite so intense even though he had also warned me.
“Take a deep breath, little one,” he whispered roughly. “Breathe out…now.”
I did as instructed while he removed the first clamp. The blood rushed back into my nipple. I moaned as the pain nearly overwhelmed me. His mouth was on my breast almost instantly and a moan of a different sort came out. This one fueled by intense pleasure, the warm rasp of his tongue taking my mind off the ache.
It didn’t last long enough though. Langston then removed the other clamp, repeating his instructions. I welcomed the heated suction of his mouth. It somehow made it bearable.
I thought for sure that Langston was going to do something more, but my disappointment was great when he merely released me from the restraints, then massaged my arms and legs to help with circulation. I did my best not to overthink it, but I couldn’t help but wonder why he didn’t want me. I mean, he’d come over yesterday and watched movies, yet left with nothing more than a kiss.
“Why the frown, little one?” Langston asked when he helped me to my feet.
I shook my head and dropped my eyes.
He tilted my chin up so I was forced to look at him.
“Talk to me. Without open communication, this will never work.”
I wasn’t even sure what this was. I got the feeling that they were taking things to the next level, whatever that might be.
I studied his face for a moment, then blurted out my insecurities. “Do you not want me?”
His eyes narrowed slightly. “What would give you that idea?”
I shrugged. “I…I don’t know. I just thought…”
“What, Luci?”
“I thought when you came over yesterday that we might…”
He smirked. “You wanted me to fuck you?”
I nodded, slightly ashamed to admit it.
“Trust me, little one. I want that more than anything.”
I frowned again, completely confused.
He cupped my face. “One thing you need to understand. Although you’ve stated that you want more time, the control still remains in our hands. Not yours. We’ve taken your request into consideration, even obliged you somewhat. However, that doesn’t mean we’ll bend to your will. In the end, it’s about control. Ours. Not yours.”
I nodded. “I understand that, sir.” And I truly did. I didn’t want to be in control. I liked the way they handled things. If I had come across otherwise, I hadn’t intended to.
He leaned in and pressed his lips to mine. “In due time, pet. All in due time.”
Langston stepped away from me, his eyes dropping to the butterfly vibrator. “I want you to keep that on all day. And the plug stays in as well. You are not to remove either, no matter what. I’ll make sure the others know.”
I swallowed hard.
“You can remove them when you get home, but remember you are not allowed to masturbate without explicit instruction. And tomorrow morning, when you arrive in the office, I want you to strip immediately. You’ll spend the entire day naked.”
I nodded, unsure why he was torturing me.
“I’ve got several meetings tomorrow, but I want you to be in my office at three o’clock. I want you to kneel on the floor beside my desk and wait for me to arrive. Understood?”
I nodded again. “Yes, sir.”
“Good girl.” He leaned in and pressed his lips to mine. “And I want you to think about me until then, Luci.” His voice dropped an octave or ten. “I want you to think about me fucking you until you’re screaming my name.”