Devoted to Him by Cheryl Dragon Page B

pain to feel better. What about my needs?” He rubbed his hard cock over her milky skin.
    “Fuck me, please. I need both.” Her body relaxed.
    He pulled her legs from under her and let her feet hit the floor. He tested her cunt with one finger and she tightened on him. Finally he pressed into her and filled her pussy in a single stroke. Her moans and whimpers filled his ears as he drove hard and tugged the ropes on her arms so she rocked back towards him.
    “I can’t stop, Sir.” She gasped.
    He felt her climax hit and reached around to cup her breasts. “Come for me.”
    She muffled her screams in the bedding, though no one on the staff would blink an eye over any sounds coming from their bedroom. Her hips pushed back on him for more.
    “My sex-crazed slut wants more.” He pounded her pussy and came deep inside her with a grunt. “You’ll have to wait.”
    “Yes, Sir,” she said softly.
    “I hope you remembered to take your pills while I was away.” They hadn’t used condoms, except for anal sex, since the engagement. Both had been tested and he loved the idea that she might end up pregnant now that they were down to only one form of birth control. They weren’t trying yet. She didn’t want to become pregnant until married.
    “I took them. The wedding comes first.” She tested the ropes and relaxed in them.
    “I know.” He cursed whatever man had fathered her and left her. Her parents had never been married and she wanted things done right. Commitment meant a lot to her. “I brought you another gift.”
     
    * * * *
     
    She waited patiently as he dressed, retrieved the box from his bag and returned. He spoilt her and no amount of protesting from her stopped him. The man had tons of money but she loved the whole package—financial security was a new reality for her, but the ropes and the kink were more attractive. He was loyal and kind to employees and staff, as well as to her. He understood her quirks and needs.
    When he returned, she straightened her back and offered her ass.
    “You need to pace yourself. I have a lot planned for you.” He held out the toy.
    The flower-shaped riding crop looked like it packed a sting. Her pussy throbbed. “Thank you. I love that toy already. Please, I need it.”
    “You do. Your backside is pale.” He caressed her bottom and bit her hip.
    Resting her head on the pillow, she gave in. He loved to play and make her wait. The first crack was light—he was testing it out. Fiona trusted that he’d never touch or play with another woman so he needed to feel the toy out.
    “Harder,” she encouraged.
    “Don’t play too hard early or you’ll be worn out.” He landed another smack.
    She moaned as the sting spread through her body and teased her pussy. “Thank you, Sir.”
    He gave her another on the other cheek and finally got into it. The man would never harm anyone, but he enjoyed the play and the sex. He knew how to get her off like no one else. She braced and welcomed every blow until she flinched. “One more,” she groaned.
    “Not now.” He rubbed her ass.
    She pressed back for added force and he smacked her with his palm. “I love you, Sir.”
    He pulled her upright and she closed her eyes, finding her balance. He removed the ropes at her ankles and knees as he kissed her bottom. “Am I red?” she asked.
    “Go look in the mirror. Walk for me.” He sat on the bed.
    She slowly made her way to the full-length mirror and turned her back to it. Seeing his sexy form and large erection fuelled her lust as she looked over her shoulder. Pink, a good base pink. “You’re too easy on me.”
    “I’ve invited Teddy for dinner. I want to leave him something.” He curled a finger for her to come.
    She walked slower and took him in. Piercing blue eyes, short brown hair and broad shoulders, with a sexy muscular form all over that made her melt. He was tall and strong with a quick smile. Those mean or serious Doms always made her feel like she’d done something