Page 33 of Bound

“What are you up to, Damon?” Kara asked.

Taking her hand, I led us upstairs. In the bedroom, I opened the drawer and reached to the very bottom, pulling out a pair of handcuffs.

“Oh shit,” Kara said before holding her hands out. “Cuff me, Daddy.”

“Damn, woman.”

“We only have an hour.”

“The kids are fine,” I assured her. Locking the cuffs in place, I edged her onto the bed and took her arms, raising them above her head. With an easily accessible dress on, it was easy for me to slide it off her body.

“Damon,” she whispered against my lips.

“Do you want my cock?”

“Yes,” she answered breathlessly.

Placing a hand on her neck possessively, I took advantage of her mouth with mine. She satiated my dark cravings when it came to sex. We no longer had the play room we used to have way back in the day, but our bedroom was sufficient as long as she was willing. And she almost always happily obliged me. Just like I gave into making love to her when she wanted it that way. We had a happy compromise.

Lifting my body up, I took my fingers, lightly tracing them over her body. She writhed beneath me while goosebumps appeared from my touch.

“Stop teasing me, Damon.”

I grinned. “What are you gonna do about it? I have you at my mercy. Bound.”

She was smiling back at me. “You better fuck me now.”

I arched an eyebrow up. “Oh, you’re a demanding woman. Mmmm, your body is so gorgeous, I just want to sit here and play with you.” Bending down to kiss her, I reached my hand down to rub her pussy. “My dove is soaked,” I told her as I tasted my fingers then inserted them in her mouth. “Taste yourself. Fuck, that’s hot.”

“Please, Damon.”

“I like when you beg.”

Taking my time, I licked her nipples so they were sticking out. I couldn’t believe how fucking lucky I was, because she was so gorgeous. Her body deserved to be worshipped.

Pulling her body to the edge of the bed, I flipped her onto her stomach. She let out a giggle and it was the sweetest sound.

“You think that’s funny?” I asked, bending over her body.

She tried her best to straighten her face. “No, Master.”

Fuck. I loved when she called me that. Coming out of her mouth, it sounded sexy.

“Do you want me to fuck you from behind now?”

“Yes, Master. Please.”

My cock was rock hard. I needed to be inside her. I gave her ass a few smacks before I thrusted inside her.

“Oh god,” she called out.

“You like that?”

“Yes, Master.”

She moaned as I continued thrusting inside her. But these days, her moans had to be more muffled.

Reaching one hand around, I rubbed her clit, while I was close to the edge of release.