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"No. I can't help it, Sami." I whimpered and writhed against her. The minute her leg brushed my core, I nearly shouted as I reached down toward myself.

"Nuh uh." Sam retreated, moving her lower half away from me, but leaned over to grab the other end of the ribbon. "No you don't, naughty girl. No touching." She gripped my wrist, and tugged my arm above my head. She secured the ribbon around the brass curve of the bed, then fastened my wrists together in some sort of fancy weave. It made it halfway up my forearm before she tied it off. "Give it a tug."

I heeded her and tugged at the bindings. The give and take of the fabric held securely despite my movement.

"Naughty girls aren't allowed to touch," she crooned, leaning down to lick my ear. "Pull on the knot on your left wrist and it will release if you need to snowman, my sweet."

I nodded my understanding and turned my head to kiss her shoulder. Her smile broadened as she leaned down and grazed my nipple with her teeth.

"You've been so naughty, Rosie. How can I trust you if your fingers wander to your pretty pussy every time I deny you?" Her husky, silky voice lashed over me almost as much as her tongue.

"Sam, I'm...I can't." Breath left me in heated pants. "I'm going to."

"Are you?" She shifted suddenly, kneeling between my legs as she shoved my knees apart. "Look at that throbbing deliciousness. Your poor little bean double its size as if calling to me."

"You tease me," I whined, my toes curling as I clenched my teeth. "I need to."

"What do you need, baby? Tell me."

"Let me." I tugged at the silk bindings and rolled my hips toward her.

"There's only one place you're allowed to come, Rosie. Know where?"

I shook my head and she gave my inner thighs light swats. I shouted and rocked toward her again, aching for her to connect with my core. "N-no."

Sam leaned herself over me, cautious not to touch my pussy as she grabbed handfuls of my breasts. With her lips a millimeter from mine, she said, "My mouth."

"Sam!" I gasped when she grabbed my hips, lifting my lower half up to meet her lips like I was as weightless as a body filled with feathers.

Sam dragged her tongue over me, from my entrance to my clit and I moaned out my pleasure. Sweat beaded my brow and I cried out for her to continue. She pressed her tongue to my clit and moved in two slow revolutions before setting me down on the bed again. I cried out when she stopped, nearly thrashing at the delicious frustration.

"So demanding, naughty girl." She moved from between my legs, pressing my knees together then demanded, "On your belly."

I rolled over, twisting the silk once, and she helped me settle in the pillows. I gasped for breath, my hips thrusting toward the sheets beneath me. Sam slapped my ass so hard that the sound echoed off her pristine, silver walls. A shriek left me, though my insides rattled from long-standing arousal. Sam parted my thighs and propped two pillows under my stomach to lift my rear in the air. The position had me dying inside, from want and hunger so deep my mind fractured at the thought of the release she would reward me.

Her hands caressed my back, up toward my shoulders, then down my arms to my wrists. She adjusted the restraints then positioned my hands so that I held on rather than dangled from them. With my elbows in the pillows, I could breathe better, but I didn't care if I suffocated as long as she gave me what I wanted.

"You want it, baby?" she whispered against my ear and I nodded. "Tell me what you want."

"To...to come. Please, Sami," I cried, hiding my face against my bicep.

"Are you a naughty girl for touching yourself?" Her hand made it to my ass and her fingers tickled my slippery folds when she squeezed.

"Yes." I nodded and she slapped me so hard I saw stars that shot little laser beams that seemed to flicker over my pussy. I shouted out my pleasure and she repeated the gesture three times in swift, firm blows. My toes curled, knees bent, and she rubbed in circles where she struck. "Sam, please. My God."

Her hot, bated breath against my ear trilled, "No, baby. Your Mistress."

I wasn't sure whether the spanking or her words pushed me over the edge, but I lost myself the moment her palm sent the echoing slap across my flesh. My body erupted with raging pleasure so intense that I screamed into the pillows while my hips bucked of their own accord. Sam's mouth devoured me from behind and her lighter swats coupled with her dashing tongue threw me into the pits of luscious ecstasy and the release I'd craved for days.

She had at me for hours it seemed, until my limbs quaked and my body crashed into the pillows. Samirah spent me like the endless vaults belonging to a monarchy. My breath left me in heated pants as I sunk into the cozy warmth of the bed while she crawled over me, kissing and caressing me everywhere.

"That's my girl," she whispered, her lips against my ear. "My sweet."

Tears brimmed my eyes as my affection for her and ache to hold on to her consumed me. "I love you, Sami."

"I know, baby. I love you, too." She breathed her sweet words against my cheek as she untied my wrists. "Easy, honey. Don't pull."

"Leave it on me," I croaked as she released one wrist. I pulled my arms free to hug her as the ache of desperation set my heart to pounding. The moment she held me, soothing, rocking comfort engulfed me like ice in a flame.

"I have you," she said, snuggling with me into the cozy bed. "I'll always have you, Rosie." Her words saturated me and my body relaxed in her arms.

Sam stroked my hair and kissed my eyelids while she doted on me. I pressed my lips to her neck as I floated in my most favorite place. I didn't understand how she made me feel this way, landing me in a place where only blissful contentment lapped at me. Nothing existed save for the two of us, and I never ever wanted to leave. For as much as we'd both been through, knowing we could come back to this space offered relief that nothing else could. If I had to imagine what it looked like, I would put Sam and I on a cotton candy cloud, floating in a glittering sky of blue and white, with rainbows leaping over us. No sound save for the wind, and the warmth of the sun in our hearts.