Untitled Excerpt- BDSM
Spread eagle, blindfolded and tied to the X-Frame, Liam relished the love he felt for his domme. For five months he used the time they spent together to relax and draw near to the first woman he has truly connected with.
The sharp crack of the whip followed by white heat caused a wave of sharp tingles to ride across Liam's ass. The exquisite pain filled pleasure ripped through his thoughts relieving him from the emotional ache that bombarded daily. He moaned and slumped forward. Every muscle in felt like they had given up and went to sleep. It was paradise.
“Speak to me,” a woman said somewhere in the back of his mind.
He tried to speak but could only groan. His mouth refused to cooperate.
“If you want me to stop, just say it,” she gently urged.
“Please continue mistress.” His stomach fluttered and blood rushed to his dick. If the world were to end at the moment, he knew he would die a happy man.
“I think you've had enough,” she replied.
“No mistress!” he barked. Suddenly remembering his place, he corrected his tone and spoke more gingerly. “Please, don't stop. I need this.”
Cool minty breath flickered across his lips. He then felt it by his ear.
“I wasn't referring to the play, just the flogging.”
He smiled. Heaven was going to continue, he was grateful. “Thank you mistress.”
“You're welcome my love. Don't I always take care of you?”
Her question settled down in his mind. That's what he always did. He took care of people. He took care of his mom and little brother when his parents divorced. Then she remarried and he had some relief. But then after his step father died, he was back to looking after his little brother once again, with an added benefit- Richard.
Though Rich He was always taking care of someone. It was nice to have the tables turned.
“Yes you do.”
“For as long as you'll have me,” she whispered, “I always will.”
She loosened the silk blindfold, removing it, allowing him to see. He turned his head and opened his eyes. Staring at her, he fell in love all over again.