Intrigue at Haven's Crossing (14 page)

“Thank you, Sir,” she said, fully satisfied with herself.

“You are going to pay for that though,” he said wickedly as he pulled her up beside him.

“Pay for what? You liked it, remember?”

“I didn’t say I didn’t like it, sweetheart. You’re going to pay for the fact that you didn’t listen to me when I tried to get you to stop. So, I think a little lesson in obedience is now in order.”

“Blake, no!” she whined, knowing he would make her suffer.

“Yes, ma’am. So let’s get to it, princess.”

He raised her arms over her head gently and put the wrist restraints on. “Does that hurt, baby?”

“Uh-uh” she said, feeling her pussy begin to throb.

“You tell me if you start hurting, understand?”

“Yes, Sir.”

He leaned down, licking and sucking her nipples over and over, causing a bolt of hot molten fire to shoot straight down to her now-aching pussy. “Blake, please.”

“Your first instruction is no talking, Myka. No words. If you speak, I stop. You can moan or make noise, but no talking. Nod your head if you understand.” Myka nodded in response. “Good girl. Now, let’s get this party started.”

He continued to use his tongue and nipped her nipples gently with his teeth before slowly licking down her stomach, so close toward her ache. She began to squirm and spread her legs for him. He made his way between her legs and then began to kiss the inside of her thighs. She moaned and arched her pussy toward his mouth.

“Uh-uh,” he said, looking up at her. “Your next instruction is no moving. You will lie perfectly still and will not move at all. Am I clear?”

“That’s not fair!” she yelled.

“I believe those were words, princess. Now I’m just gonna have to stay right here for a while, just looking at your pretty, pink, wet pussy.”

“Ahhh!” she moaned in protest.

“I know, baby. It’s hard for you to obey me, isn’t it? But—obey me you will,” he said, grinning.

He heard her let out a deep sigh, but she didn’t speak and she didn’t move. He spread the lips of her pussy and began to blow softly on her clit.

She could feel the warmth of his breath on her pussy and thought she was going to die.
Don’t move, don’t talk, don’t move, don’t talk. 100, 99, 98, 97, 96, 95, 94, 93, 92, 91, 90, 89, 88. Deep breaths. You can do it. Just keep your mouth shut.

“Now, let’s try this again, princess, and see how you do, okay?”

Thank God.

He began to flick her clit with the end of his tongue, and she wanted to scream words, but didn’t. It felt so good to have him there, and she didn’t want him to stop again. He used his entire tongue and licked her up and down the middle then stopped to suck on her clit. Myka let out a moan as he continued to pleasure her. He took his finger and thrust it into her pussy, fucking her in and out. Her moan was a scream now, but still no words.

“You’re being such a good girl, princess. I like it when you obey me. Would you like to come for me now?”

Myka shut her eyes and nodded her head quickly.

“You have to open your eyes, baby. I want you to see who’s making you come.”

Myka opened her eyes and looked into his. “You’re going to come real good for me, Myka. The minute you do, you can move and you can talk, but not one second before. Do you understand?” Myka nodded, not taking her eyes off him.

Blake then began to lick and finger-fuck her with purpose and determination. She started to shut her eyes, but blinked them open, not wanting him to delay her release. She saw him grin in satisfaction.

Myka felt the heat rushing through her veins, her heart pounding, and her body getting so hot she could barely stand it.

When it hit, he held her down securely. She began to scream his name, and her body attempted to writhe back and forth against him and the restraints. He continued to hold her and lick, until she had released it all and her body collapsed against the bed. Myka was motionless and lay there silently, unable to speak. Blake moved back up beside her and released her arms from the restraints.

“You okay, princess?” he asked, kissing her nose.

“Uh-huh” she mumbled quietly.

“Who’s your Master, baby?” he asked with a grin.

She smiled back and pulled him toward her. As she kissed him, she could taste herself in his mouth. They kissed for a full five minutes before she pulled away and said, looking directly into his eyes, “You, Blake Lawson, are definitely my Master.” Myka slept better that night than she had in quite a while. Again, all was right with the world, and she was exactly where she was supposed to be.

Sheila came for a visit as she had promised and apologized for not getting there sooner. Myka reassured her that being there was the important thing and that she was just happy to see her. Sheila stayed with Kim out at the ranch and was going to be able to stay for an entire week. The girls decided it would be good to cook out on the grill one afternoon and invite Adriano over as well.

They spent two days planning it, and when the day arrived, everyone was excited. Sheila had her doubts because she had been disappointed by all the other men in her life and found it hard to believe that a good man really existed. Kim and Myka tried to explain to her that the men in Haven’s Crossing were different, but Sheila still wasn’t going to get her hopes up.

The men she was used to were liars and cheaters. They didn’t really care about her, and they sure as hell never took care of her. It would be nice if what Kim and Myka described were actually true, but again, it didn’t sound like the reality she was so accustomed to. On the other hand, Blake, Logan, and Caleb did appear to be genuine. Could there possibly be one for her, too? She’d definitely have to be convinced.

That afternoon, the girls got all the food together as the men started the grill. Blake had gone to get beer, and Adriano was going to be there in less than an hour. Kim and Myka were anxious, wanting Sheila and Adriano to hit it off, but they’d just have to wait and see.

When Adriano pulled up in his truck and got out, Sheila sucked in a sharp breath. “Holy hell—he’s gorgeous,” she whispered to her friends.

“Wait till you hear him talk, sister,” Myka replied with a grin.

As he walked over to the men at the grill, Kim pushed Sheila in front, and the girls started walking in their direction. “C’mon, baby, let’s show him what you got.”

When they got close, Kim said to Logan, “Hey, I think we need to introduce everyone, don’t you?”

Logan smiled, knowing what his wife and Myka were up to. “Adriano, you know Myka, right?”

“I
have
met the lovely Myka. That is correct,” Adriano replied, kissing her hand. “I am happy that you are well now. You had Blake very worried about you.”

“Um, uh, thank you. I’m glad to be well,” Myka said.

“And this is our wife, Kimberlee,” Logan said, putting his hand on her shoulder.

“Ahhh, Kimberlee. Also a lovely name for such a vision of beauty,” he said, kissing her hand as well.

“Th–thank you. It’s a pleasure to finally meet you,” Kim said in awe of the man standing before her.

Logan grunted and then whispered in her ear, “You can close your mouth now, darlin’.” He then put his hand on Sheila’s shoulder, gently nudging her forward. “And this is their good friend, Sheila, who’s visiting us for the rest of the week.”

Adriano was taken by surprise. He looked Sheila directly in the eyes and no words were said for several seconds. “Please, pardon my rudeness, Sheila. Your beauty has left me speechless. It is my greatest pleasure to meet you,” he said, slowly bringing her hand to his lips, kissing it softly and never taking his eyes off hers.

“Thank you, Adriano. It is certainly a pleasure to meet you as well.”

The other men looked at each other and rolled their eyes. Kim saw them and elbowed Caleb in the side of the ribs. “You two could learn some things from Adriano, thank you very much.”

“I can promise you, sugar, that tonight, Adriano will be the last thing on your mind,” he replied with a wink and a swat on the bottom.

Sheila and Adriano spent the evening talking, and it was obvious they had a connection. Myka and Kim sat watching, hoping it would all work out. How could it not? She was a tall, blonde personal trainer with the looks to go with it. Those two were made for each other.

The next few days the girls spent together, shopping, going to the spa, and just hanging out. Sheila spent the evenings with Adriano.

“So, you really like him, right?” Myka asked.

“Are you crazy? Of course I like him. I’m just still not convinced he’s not a loser like the other men I tend to gravitate toward. You know how I am—he’s gonna have to prove himself to me, and that’s kinda hard to do in less than a week.”

“So does that mean you’ll stay longer?” Myka asked hopefully.

“Myka, you know I can’t stay longer right now, but I’ll see how the long-distance thing goes, and who knows. We’ll just have to see.”

“God, Sheila, I hope you move here,” Kim said.

“Well, I wouldn’t mind it actually. It’s nice here, but the ball’s in his court. Hey, since it’s my last day, we should go have a few drinks.”

Myka and Kim looked at each other. “Uh, I don’t think we better go do that. Blake wouldn’t be happy about it, and I know Logan and Caleb definitely would not be okay with it.”

“They wouldn’t be happy with you going and having a few drinks?” Sheila asked cautiously.

“Well, number one, you know it’s always more than a few drinks, and number two it’s a safety thing. We could probably drink at home, but not at a bar,” Kim explained.

“Okay, well
that
doesn’t make me very happy. I understand they’re protective and everything, but that’s shit.”

“I’ll tell you what,” Kim added, “if you will promise to come back, we’ll promise to work on the guys so we might can go out the next time you’re here.”

“
That
is a deal, Kimberlee.”

* * * *

Logan, Caleb, and the girls hugged Sheila good-bye, and then she got into her car and drove away. Blake let Myka start driving again, so she and Kim drove into town to try and find some shoes to go with a dress Myka had bought earlier. They didn’t have much luck, so they decided they’d get together again in a day or two and drive to the city. Myka dropped Kim off and home she went.

Blake called her to see what she was doing and asked her to stop by the club. She stopped and got them some hamburgers, fries, and drinks for lunch. Blake was waiting outside for her so he could help her carry it all in.
Dammit, he’s so good to me.

“So whatcha been working on?” she asked once they got into his office.

“Just paperwork, baby. Nothing fun—that’s why I called you.”

“You called me so I could come do the paperwork?”

“No, silly,” he said, laughing. “I thought I could use a break, and since the club’s not going to be open for a while, I thought we could go play. It’d be much more fun than doing that dreadful paperwork—so what do ya say, princess?”

“You wanna play—out there?”

“Of course ‘out there’ no one’s here yet, it’ll be fine.”

Myka took a deep breath. “I guess we could try it.”

“Good girl. That’s what I wanted to hear.”

“So what did you have in mind, exactly?” she asked with hesitation.

“Well, for starters, I thought I’d strap you to the
X
cross and introduce you to the flogger, and then when we’re done there, I think I might have you bend over the bench so I can give you a proper fucking.”

Myka swallowed the lump in her throat and quickly took a sip of her drink. “A proper fucking, huh? I guess that would be okay.”

“It’ll be better than okay, baby. Once we play today, you’re gonna be beggin’ me to come all the time.”

“You think so, huh?”

“Uh huh,” he said, finishing his meal. “Now, eat up so we can get started.”

“Shouldn’t we wait for a little while? I mean, we just finished eating.”

“Myka, we’re not going swimming, honey. You’ll be just fine. Now hurry it up.”

Once Myka finished eating, they headed through the double doors. Blake already had the lights on in the X-cross room. She started to get a little nervous and began to bite her lower lip.

“It’s gonna be good, sweetheart. You’ll do just fine.”

“I have to take all my clothes off, though.”

“Well, that
would
be the idea. But, it’s just the two of us here, no one else will see.”

He led her into the room slowly, giving her some time to adjust to the surroundings. He then turned toward her and began to undress her, without saying a word. Once she was completely naked, she just stood there, frozen in place and afraid to move. She watched him as he went over to one of the drawers and pulled out what looked like clamps of some sort.

“What are those?” she asked with trepidation in her voice.

“
These
are called ‘nipple clamps,’ and they are going right here,” he said, putting one on her erect nipple.