Page 103 of Jase

Pressure from Jase’s hand gripped to my calf. My eyes closed, and I lowered to my forearms.

“Almost there. Chest down, arms outstretched over your head.”

Teeth grazed the back of my thigh, quickly followed by the feel of his lips. Kiss after kiss, he waited for me to find the strength to comply. Fear kept trying to stop me. It wasn’t until teeth gently sunk into my ass that I was becoming too turned on to think at all.

“There we go. Good girl. Let yourself sink into the bed.Our bed. Feel how safe you are with me.”

He rose to his knees behind me, and I tensed as strands fell against my back. They caressed, traveling the distance, and swirling to span down my sides. He kept the motion going until my entire body melted into the mattress. My legs spread a little more, and I moaned as Jase’s tongue separated my folds, traveling from my entrance to my clit. At the suction over the sensitive nerves, I gripped the comforter, moaning through the pleasure.

“This is where I want you to stay. Feel everything and hold to it.”

He flicked his tongue, tracing back up to push inside me. The knots from the leather dug against my skin as he trapped the material under his hand and moved it down towards my lower back. The combination of pressure and him fucking me with his tongue sent my hips arching for more. Up and down, he added force with the knots. In some spots, I was more sensitive to the pain, but it wasn’t overly hurting me.

“I…I like this.”

“You’re not afraid anymore?”

“No. Not at all.”

His grip loosened, and he sent the strands splaying over my back. I tested the weight, the feel. My heart had jumped in rhythm, but not because I was necessarily scared. The apprehension was there, but so was my belief in him.

“Then let us begin.”

My breath caught as his hand connected hard with my ass. The heat from the spanking was exactly what I needed. It’d been so long since Jase had touched me. Now that the fear had faded, I couldn’t get enough. Impatience ruled me, replacing the apprehension completely. I tried to keep it at bay as he sucked and licked, but the pull for pain called to me. Pure necessity was wrapping itself around the knots on the leather and they were making their presence known.

“Jase, please.”

He didn’t speak as he stood and leaned forward. With one hand he traced over the welted marks from his fingers, and with the other, he made me aware of the cat he held in his hand. The strands tickled down the curve of my ass and suddenly all contact was gone.

“Breathe.”

Whack.

Firm, but cautious. I knew to prepare myself when he gave the order. We’d done this before, but with the crop.

“Again.”

Whack.

“Yes.” My fists were tightly clinging to the comforter despite it only being a little harder. The knots were prominent concerning the pain making the skin on my thighs pulse with little reminders.

“Again. Breathe.”

I tried to stay relaxed as the stings raced over my backside like lightening. They lit my senses up, and I wasn’t sure whether to moan or gasp. All I knew was that despite my ass and thighs burning, I’d never been hotter in my entire life. I was in control here. I could stop the pain at any time.

Fingers massaged into my wetness, and Jase made a sound deep in his throat as his fingertip inched into me.

“God, you’re beautiful. You’re everything. But…like this…”

Whack!

Tears spilled over as I felt myself push back closer to the searing connection.

“Like this, you own every part of me.”Whack!“You could ask for anything.Whack!Demand the impossible.Whack!“I’d do anything for you. Anything at all.”

My body was trembling as I lifted my head and turned back to look at Jase. More tears raced down my cheeks causing him to surge over the back of me to capture my mouth. His hard cock pressed into me, and he held tightly to the side of my face as he deepened the kiss.

“Open the drawer.”