Corruption (5 page)

He brought the cane down across her ass once more, and she cried out again. He moved to the side so he could see her face when he caned her, so he could see her pain and desire. He smoothed his hand over the marks, soothing her, whispering what a good girl she was being.

“Tell me how it feels, Kitty,” he whispered.

“It hurts,” she said and slowly opened her eyes, looking at him. “But the pain morphs into pleasure.

He groaned in his own euphoric need.

“I don’t know why I need this, why I want this from you, but I don’t want you to stop.” She said the last part so softly if he hadn’t been a shifter he might not have heard her. “I want more,” she said and kept her gaze on his.

Vic would give her all she could take and then some. He brought the cane down along the back of her thighs, saw her rise on her toes, and knew she was feeling that sting especially hard right now. He gave her a moment to breathe through the pain, but he also knew she was aroused, and saw the way she clenched her thighs together.

“I love the way your skin becomes red and raised. I love seeing my marks on you.” He moved closer to her and smoothed his hand across the lines along her ass and thighs. Vic’s tongue swelled, his mouth watered, and he knew he had to taste her.

He got on his haunches, grabbed her cheeks, and pulled them apart. “Open your legs wider for me, baby. I want to see the pussy that belongs to me.” He curled his fingers into the flesh of her ass, loved that she was round, full. “That is such a good girl, such a good submissive.” The scent of her arousal slammed into him, and his wolf growled low, needed to have her. He stared at the sight of her slit, glistening with her cream, soaked because of him, because of what he’d given her. Vic leaned down and ran his tongue down her cleft, pressing the muscle to the tiny opening of her pussy, and suctioned his lips around her.

Over and over he swirled it around her hole, licking and swallowing her juices, needing more…always needing more from her. They may have just met last night, but it didn’t matter. They were fated to meet, fated to be together. She was his mate, his destiny. They’d always have this desire for each other, this need for the other.

Groaning against her slickened flesh, he pulled away, forcing himself to back off or he wouldn’t be able to stop. He liked how his little female kept her legs open for him, her cunt on display. Her ass was popped out, her back arched. “Tell me how much you liked the cane on your body.”

“You know how much I liked it…Sir.”

Yes, he did, but he liked hearing her say it, too. A cry left her when he brought the cane across the back of her leg again. “I asked you a question, and you’ll give me an answer.” Sweat beaded his brow as he continued to cane her repeatedly until she was crying so hard, her body shook.

“It feels incredible. It hurts so much, but the pleasure is intense, mind-numbing.”

He tossed the cane aside, took a step back, and just stared at her. Her entire ass and the back of her thighs were red, and he even saw some bruises starting to form. God, it was certainly a sight. The scent of her arousal was even more potent the longer he stared at her, the longer the seconds ticked by.

“I’m going to fuck you so hard tonight you won’t be able to sit down without thinking of my cock in your cunt.”

She gasped after his words sank in.

Vic would claim every part of her tonight. She was bound, but he pulled her close to him, held her for several seconds, and smoothed his hands up and down her back. She couldn’t touch him in return, but she didn’t need to. He’d give her what she needed. “Do you want me to take every part of you tonight, Kitty?”

“Yes, Sir.”

As he stared into her face, saw the way her pupils dilated from her desire, smelled the aroma of her arousal, his wolf started to break free. He’d never let her go; even if she ran, he’d chase her.

He was close to the edge as it was, and the playtime was over.

But he couldn’t wait, and he knew she couldn’t either. Right now, he’d take her this way.

He took a moment to look at her. “I’m going to fuck you so hard, baby.” He moved away from her, just took in the sight of her body that was on display for him. He circled her again, feeling like the predator and she was the prey. But then again, he supposed that was the truth. He took in the sight of her ass, the way it was a glorious shade of red, with hints of purple and blue mixed in. Vic reached out and smoothed a hand along the curve of her spine, over her rear, and down her thighs. His nails were elongated into claws, his wolf right at the surface, ready to be released.

He started touching her again, smoothing his hands down her back and ass, slipping his fingers through her soaked folds.

She twitched when he touched her.

Her pussy would be his tonight.

He would
own
her tonight.

K
itty was bound
and there was no way to get free. She didn’t want to get away. He walked around her body, and his gaze moved up and down the length of her.

She took a deep breath as he pressed the tip of his finger through her creamy slit. All of her senses exploded around her, inside her, and if it weren’t for the bonds he’d placed her in, she would have collapsed.

“You look so good covered in red welts.”

There were no words as he rubbed her clit slowly, achingly slowly. Each stroke of his fingers only served to make her more desperate for him.

“Please,” she said, finally giving in and begging.

“What do you beg me for?”

“I need you, Vic. I need your mouth on me, your hands on me, and to be owned by you.”

“You know how to please me.” He moved away and she whimpered at the loss of his touch.

“Please,” she said, begging.

Kitty moaned as he returned and pinched her clit. She opened her thighs, trying her hardest to get him to hold her just a little harder. Vic pulled his hand away and adjusted her so she was facing him. She watched him lick her cream from his fingers, and she moaned.

“You want more?”

“Yes. You know I want more. I need more. I need your mouth on my body, please.” She was no longer ashamed of begging.

Suddenly, Vic had her down from the pulley, had her in his arms, and strode to the bench in the corner. He had her on the bench, her back to the leather, and her hands above her head, restrained. He spread her legs and was in front of her on his haunches seconds later. She stared down unable to do anything but look as he flicked her clit with his tongue. He moved his hands up to the lips of her pussy and opened her up. She cried out as he bit down on her clit, flicking the nub, and sucking it into his mouth.

After seconds of torturing her, he glided his tongue down to her entrance, and started to thrust it within her. She moaned, even more aroused by the fact she was restrained.

He adjusted her again, took the restraints off, and flipped her on her belly. Then he was gripping her ass tightly, slapping each cheek, and creating a delightful little burn.

“That’s right, baby, come for me. I want to taste your beautiful cream.” Vic held onto her ass tightly, keeping her in place.

She groaned out, arching against him. He flicked his fingers through the copious amounts of cream leaking out of her, and moved it to the puckered hole of her ass. Vic circled her ass, and she cried out as he pushed the single digit into her ass.

“That’s it, baby; I’m going to fuck your ass very soon. I’m going to own every single inch of you; and you’re going to give it to me.”

Kitty couldn’t hold back anymore. The pleasure and pain he’d given her body was too much. She came screaming his name, begging him, and pleading with him not to stop.

Vic continued to fuck her ass with his finger. By the time he released her Kitty was drained. She’d never reached such an earth shattering orgasm, and that was exactly what he’d given her.

He was relentless; he didn’t stop. Vic rose, turned her around, and lifted her. She wrapped her legs around his waist.

“Wait, what about a condom?” she asked.

“I’m clean. We don’t carry any diseases.”

“What about pregnancy?” She wasn’t ready to have babies, not anytime soon.

Vic inhaled deeply, and Kitty’s cheeks heated. She didn’t smell.

“You’re not at the right time, not fertile. You won’t get pregnant.”

She didn’t want to fight. He set her on her feet and removed his clothes. Her heart was in her throat at the sight of him nude. He moved back toward her, lifting her up; the tip of his very long cock was at her entrance now, and Kitty’s eyes grew wide. There was no way she’d be able to take him; no way he would fit inside her.

He started to press his dick inside her, and she groaned. His dick stretched her pussy, making it burn. Vic reached down and caressed her clit, turning her on even more.

“Come on, baby, you can take my cock.”

Vic spanked her thigh, and to her shame, she grew even wetter. The combination of pleasure and pain took her to the brink of another orgasm. With each second that passed, he pushed his cock deeper within her.

Finally, he thrust the final inch inside her, and Kitty screamed. It was too much, the feeling so full. She wrapped her arms tighter around his neck with his cock still deep inside her as her body grew accustomed to his possession. Soon, he shifted them forward.

“Where are we going?” she asked, gasping.

“The bed.”

He carried her to the small one tucked into the corner of the room across from them, one she hadn’t even noticed. It seemed this place had everything. He set her on the bed, still fully inside of her. She held onto him even as the pressure of him moving over her was to the point of pain.

One of his hands supported her head. The other cupped her hips, that sensitive, nerve-filled spot between her lower back. “You’re incredibly tight, baby.”

“You’re big.” She’d never known a man be so big. Gritting her teeth, she stared up into his eyes, and she just couldn’t think about what she was doing. She was naked in his arms, after being willingly beaten by a cane.

“Don’t think,” he said.

“You can’t stop me from thinking.” He gave her such a devilish smile that she questioned her own thought.

Vic pulled out of her until just the tip of his cock remained within her pussy. Biting her lip, she screamed his name, as he slammed deep, giving her no chance to grow comfortable with the length of him.

All thought left her mind, and all she could grasp was his touch on her body.

“No thought. You’re not allowed to think in this room. When we’re together, you belong to me, Kitty.”

He slammed inside her once again, and the pain from his invasion turned into the most amazing kind of pleasure. She thrust upward to meet his hips, groaning like an animal herself as he hit the spot inside her that almost had her flying in ecstasy.

Vic didn’t give up; he pushed her to the peak, exhausting her with pleasure.

This is how it would always be with them.

Kitty was so
close to coming, but Vic wanted her frustrated, to claw at his back, and scream until her voice was hoarse, and then he’d give it to her. He pounded inside her one final time before pulling out of her body. Standing by the edge of the bed now, he wrapped his fingers around his cream soaked cock, and watched her.

“What are you doing?” she asked, rising onto her knees and moving to the side of the bed.

“I’m not ready for it to end, and I never said it was going to be a quick fuck.” He stared into her eyes and lifted his hand up to lick her cream from his palm. The lust shining in her eyes was driving him crazy.

She leaned forward and wrapped her hand around his cock. He closed his eyes, moaning at her touch on his skin. She was his mate, and it felt so damn good when she willingly touched him. Sinking his fingers into her hair, he tightened his grasp as her mouth took his cock. She sucked him deep into her mouth, and he stared, watching his slick prick disappear inside her mouth. All he wanted to do was throw her back across the bed and fuck her like the animal he was, but he held himself back. Kitty was still a human woman, and he didn’t want to terrify her. The last thing he wanted was his mate running away from him.