Page 38 of Danger and Dominance (Black Fox Security Doms #1)

David

Beautiful. Sensual. Wildly responsive.

Everything he’d remembered from their first scene together and more because this time, he didn’t feel like he had to hold back. He could touch Cassidy as much as he wanted. Put his hands wherever he wanted. His cock wherever he wanted.

His cock was dying to be inside her.

He rocked his hips against her again, feeling her push back against him, his hands full of her breasts as he ran his tongue along the side of her throat. Pinching her nipples tightly between his fingers, he gave them a little twist and felt her whimper as much as he heard it.

Fuck.

He wasn’t going to last if they kept this up.

There was only one solution.

He needed to take the edge off so he could take his time.

Releasing her nipples, he massaged her breasts one last time, giving the side of her neck a final kiss.

He rolled his body to help her straighten up again, which she did with a sigh, following his non-verbal lead.

Sliding his hands back down her sides, he gave her ass another two swats—one for each cheek—before continuing his walk around her.

When he came to the front of her, and she tipped her head back to look up at him, he could see the glaze of desire over her hazel eyes.

Her lips were slightly parted as she panted for breath, cheeks flushed with heat and need, her nipples hard and standing at attention.

The flush on her cheeks went down her neck all the way to her upper chest, her skin light pink as if it had just been flogged.

David couldn’t help himself. He leaned forward to kiss her, brushing his lips over hers, though he deliberately didn’t deepen the kiss. He’d had enough trouble controlling himself when he was behind her. He didn’t think he’d be able to handle himself the way he wanted if he kissed her fully now.

With his lips still hovering over hers, he slid one hand around the back of her neck, and his fingers brushed against hers where her hands were still in place. Cupping the back of her neck, he met her gaze with his own, holding them in place.

“On your knees, sweetheart. And drop your hands down behind your back.”

They were standing close enough that he could see her pupils dilate at the order.

Her little pink tongue darted out to lick her lips, then her arms dropped down, hands going behind her.

He kept his hold on her neck, helping her keep her balance as she lowered herself to her knees, head tilting back to continue looking up at him as she went.

Fuck, she was so damn pretty.

Still holding on to her with the one hand, David used the other to open his belt and then his pants, freeing his cock. He didn’t miss the interest that flared when he undid his belt, but that was going to have to wait for a different day.

“Open up, little spark. I want you to show me how good you can suck my cock.” He paused, examining her, waiting to see if she would request a condom or that he not cum in her mouth. Cassidy did neither. Instead, she opened her mouth, leaning forward almost before he was ready.

She managed to get a long lick up the underside of his dick, making it jerk in reaction.

Since she was so eager, there was no reason for him to hold back.

He slid his hand up to wrap around her ponytail, giving him some semblance of control, watching avidly as he allowed her to do whatever she wanted.

Again, her tongue darted out, licking up the length and around the crown of his cock, making him groan.

With his free hand, he reached down to fondle her breast, his hips thrusting forward between her open lips at the same time.

She hummed in appreciation around his dick, sending the vibrations straight up his spine in a tingling rush of pleasure.

Fuck.

No need to tell her what to do.

She slid her lips down the length of his cock, tongue and throat working, sucking him hard.

It felt like his knees were about to buckle, and he kind of wished he’d sat down on the bed before letting her do this…

but there was also something about being mostly dressed and standing over a pretty, mostly naked submissive kneeling in front of him.

Plus, now that they were here, he didn’t want to move.

So, he braced himself against the pleasure and shuddered as her mouth bobbed up and down on his cock. His hand on her ponytail wasn’t doing much more than holding on for dear life at this point.

“Fuck, that’s good, sweetheart,” he said hoarsely as she took him deeper, sliding her lips down to near the root. Her tongue flicked along the underside of his cock, massaging its length, and her head tilted back to look up at him, meeting his gaze.

Such a pretty fucking picture. David pinched her nipple in reward, making her squeal around his cock, the sound muffled by the thick meat between her lips.

“Now, hold still so I can fuck your pretty little mouth. If you need me to stop or slow down, just smack my thigh.”

She made a little whimpering noise that traveled along his dick.

Strengthening his grip on her ponytail to hold her in place, he let his hips slide back before plunging forward, his cock sliding over her tongue all the way until her nose was pressed into the red curls just above his cock.

He could feel her momentary struggle, the way her throat worked around his cock, fighting against her gag reflex, then he pulled back again to give her a moment to breathe.

He thrust in again, fucking her mouth the way he wanted to fuck her sweet little pussy.

Tears gathered in her eyes as he cut off her airway again and again, his cock easily sliding over her mouth and down her throat as she relaxed into the face-fucking.

She hummed as he used her mouth, her gaze unfocusing as she went into a subspace-like haze.

She was completely intent on pleasuring him, and it was the hottest fucking thing he’d ever seen.

“Fuck… I’m going to cum, Cassidy…” He was about to say that if she didn’t want to swallow, she needed to pull back now, but the moment he said the words, her eyes flared, and she started moving with him instead of passively letting him use her mouth. It was like she was trying to swallow him whole.

Fuck.

He couldn’t even get the word out as his breath strangled in his throat, his hips thrusting forward to bury himself in her.

Muscles worked around the head of his cock, massaging it as pure heat pulsed through him.

He could feel each jet of cum coaxed out by her tongue, shooting straight out from his balls and down her throat.

Cassidy

Swallowing convulsively, Cassidy felt Master David’s cock slowly start to soften against her tongue. Not that that stopped her.

She’d always had a bit of an oral fixation.

Don hadn’t liked oral, though—giving or receiving—and she’d never understood why, though she’d eventually been grateful that there was something he hadn’t been able to ruin for her.

Master David’s hand gentled around her ponytail, no longer gripping her hair quite so tightly, and he sighed out a long breath as he relaxed.

Cassidy felt that breath down to her toes.

Knew that she had been the one to make him feel that way, to make him feel good.

Pride and pleasure filled her in equal measure.

She suckled until he pulled away, only then reluctantly letting his half-hard cock fall from her lips, leaving her panting and aware of the growing ache between her thighs.

What could she say? Pleasuring her Dom got her off.

At least, it had used to. And now, with Master David, that pleasure was returning in a way that was sexual as well as emotional.

She’d missed this.

“Good girl.”

Cassidy’s insides clenched. She was pretty sure she was never going to get tired of hearing him calling her that in a raspy voice, as if she’d completely undone him.

His hand caressed the top of her head, and she closed her eyes for a moment, luxuriating in his praise.

The taste of his cock and cum lingered on her tongue, salty and sweet.

“Now, stay right here. I want to get some toys, so I can take my time playing with you.” His hand slid around the side of her face, down to cup her jaw, tilting her head back. Cassidy opened her eyes so she could look up at him, meeting his gaze.

The fire in his eyes was banked but not gone. He was calm and controlled again, but the desire was still there.

Oh.

He’d gotten off in order to get control of himself again. She’d been that close to making him lose it.

Yes, she was a smug little submissive sometimes. She couldn’t help the curve of her lips as she smiled up at him. Not that he seemed upset. He pressed his thumb against her lower lip before releasing her with only a slightly admonishing look as if to tell her not to get too cocky.

Hands still locked behind her back, she kept smiling as he released her and turned to go get his bag.

Though she couldn’t see exactly what his hands were doing, she knew he was closing the front of his pants, tucking his cock away.

Bending to pick up the bag, when he turned around, she could see that he hadn’t re-buckled his belt, and it hung loosely, like a tantalizing threat.

Cassidy ducked her head.

Did she want him to use the belt? She wasn’t sure. He could make it good, she felt confident about that, but she didn’t know if that’s what she wanted tonight.

What she really wanted, deep down, was to be his good girl. She was on a roll with that so far, and she didn’t want to ruin it.

The bag was set down beside her, the items inside rustling as they settled, making her wonder what was in there. What implements did he like to use? What toys? And which was he going to use on her now? Anticipation swelled, making it hard not to squirm in place.

Although the need to squirm might also be because her knees were starting to hurt from kneeling on the vinyl flooring, it was mostly from the growing ache between her legs.

On her knees, she was able to put a bit more pressure on the part of her that needed it, but not enough to get anywhere near completion.

Master David’s eyes narrowed as he looked down at her.

“Spread your knees apart, Cassidy.”

Damn all too-perceptive Doms.

Huffing, she spread her knees apart, trying not to whimper as she felt the coolness of the air brushing over her very wet thong.

The fabric felt like it was clinging to her pussy, and she wanted to rip it away—or press her fingers against her clit and get the relief she needed—but of course, she couldn’t. Not without disobeying Master David.

This was why it could be easier to be restrained; honor bondage could be a pain in the ass.

She would trust David to restrain her.

“Let’s start with these.” He lifted a pair of spring-loaded nipple clamps up from the bag. They glinted silver, tipped with rubber, and a chain hanging between them. Cassidy’s nipples felt like they tightened even more at the sight.

They were just like the ones he’d put on her last time, but this time, he didn’t bother with a looser setting.

Crouching down in front of her, he held them where she could see they were on the tightest setting from the beginning.

Cupping her breast in one hand, he rubbed his thumb over her nipple, making her whimper as her pussy clenched in response.

He shifted his hand, and the tight pinch of the clamp made her gasp.

The rubber tip was a lot cooler than his fingers, not that it mattered because it warmed against her skin quickly.

The heat of her need made the little bud pulse in the tight grip.

A moment later, he was cupping the other breast, teasing that nipple to hardness and repeating the process.

The need to press her thighs together and relieve some of the ache between them was nearly overwhelming.

She shuddered, closing her eyes and breathing through the stinging pain that was somehow transmuted to pleasure as it moved from her chest through the rest of her body.

The throbbing echoed from her nipples straight down to her clenching pussy.

“Very pretty, little spark.” Master David tugged on the chain gently, making her breasts bounce, the clamps pulling at her nipples, then releasing.

Cassidy moaned, gripping her fingers tighter behind her back to keep from grabbing his hand and holding on.

“Now, I want you on all fours. I have one more piece of jewelry for you.”

Something in the way he said it, she just knew. Whatever it was, it was going in her butt.

Letting out a shuddering sigh, she leaned forward onto her hands, giving her legs some relief from the kneeling position.

Master David rocked back on his heels, reaching into his kit and pulling out a small, silky blue bag.

When he revealed the metal plug waiting inside, the light in the room glinted off the pink heart-shaped crystal base of the plug.

Yup, it was going in her butt.

Cassidy dropped her head, hiding her smile. It had been a long time since she’d had a Dom scene with her like this, long before Don, who hadn’t believed in plugs at all—but also hadn’t been much more interested in her ass than he had in her mouth—but her instincts were still intact.

Sometimes, Doms could be so predictable.