Page 35 of Bound in Paradise


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Zack chuckled, the sound sending shivers down her spine. "Not good enough, pet. Be specific."

His fingers dipped lower, barely grazing her most sensitive area before retreating. Dani whimpered at the loss of contact.

"Please," she begged, her voice breathy with need. "Touch me. Make me yours again."

Zack's grip tightened on her hip. "That's my good girl," he purred. His fingers finally slid between her thighs, finding her slick and ready. "So wet for me already. I've missed how responsive you are when you truly let yourself go like this."

He began to stroke her slowly, teasingly, building her pleasure with expert precision. Dani moaned, instinctively trying to arch into his touch but finding herself deliciously restrained by the ropes.

"That's it," Zack encouraged, increasing the pressure. “Show me how much you've missed this."

His thumb circled her clit as two fingers curled inside her, hitting that perfect spot. Dani cried out, her thighs trembling as the first waves of orgasm washed over her.

"Zack!" she gasped, lost in sensation. A sensation that was ripped from her when he landed a sharp, punishing swat to her pussy, causing her to cry out and buck within her bonds.

“What did you call me?” he asked, his tone harboring a dangerous edge.

Dani gasped and panted as the unexpected edge of pain sent her senses into overdrive, her mind scrambling helplessly to understand what he wanted from her. What did she say? Shit, she was too far gone to remember.

“How do you address me here?” Zack prompted, making her realize she’d garbled it all out loud.

“M-master!” she stuttered, her mind reeling once again as he soothed the tiny ache with his tongue, forcing her towards another climax.

"That's right, pet. Don't forget again," Zack murmured against her sensitive flesh before resuming his ministrations with renewed vigor.

Dani's mind spun as pleasure built rapidly once more. The contrast of pain and pleasure, the tight embrace of the ropes, and Zack's commanding presence overwhelmed her senses. She teetered on the edge, desperate for release. A release he denied.

"Please, Master," she whimpered. "May I come?"

Zack's fingers stilled, drawing a frustrated moan from Dani. He stood, moving to face her suspended form. His eyes raked over her flushed skin and heaving chest.

"Not yet," he said, voice low and gravelly. "I want to savor this moment."

He cupped her face gently, thumb brushing across her lower lip. Dani's tongue darted out instinctively, tasting the salt of his skin. Zack's breath hitched.

"I’d forgotten just how exceptional this is with you. Only you,” he whispered, leaning in to capture her lips in a searing kiss.

Dani melted into the embrace, surrendering completely. Giving herself over to him wholly and unreservedly.

Zack's hands roamed her suspended body once more, reigniting the fire within her. "Now, pet,” he growled, "I'm going to make you come so hard you see stars."

True to his word, Zack's skilled fingers and wicked tongue soon had Dani writhing in ecstasy, her cries of pleasure echoing through the room. Wave after wave of intense sensation crashed over her as Zack expertly pushed her to her limits and beyond.

“One more,” Zack demanded gruffly as Dani hung limply within the confines of his ropes. She shook her head. “I can’t,” she croaked.

“You can,” Zack disagreed, holding a water bottle to her lips and encouraging her to drink. She swallowed thirstily, the cool water reviving her just a little, but she was still spent.

“I want to feel you come all over my cock like the good girl you are.”

And she did want to be his good girl. So, so bad. But Dani was as limp as a wet noodle and certain she didn’t have the energy to reach yet another climax.

She was wrong.

“I’m going to fuck you hard, and fast, and deep," Zack growled, positioning himself behind her suspended form. "And you're going to come for me one last time."

With one powerful thrust, he buried himself to the hilt inside her. Dani cried out, her oversensitive body protesting even as a new wave of pleasure crashed over her. The ropes creaked as she instinctively tried to move, to press back against him, but found herself deliciously immobilized.

Zack set a punishing pace, his hips snapping against her with each thrust. One hand gripped her hip tightly while the other snaked around to rub tight circles on her clit.