Stolen (A Bad Boy Romance #2)

"Oh, I want to. Sir." It was the truth.

"Then suck my cock, Jo." He pulled it out of his suit trousers, and I nodded grabbing it in my hand and wrapping my fingers around the girth of it. My mouth went to work right away, enveloping the head of his cock as I swirled my tongue over it. I took it into me greedily sucking as much as I could as hard as I could, shoving his cock down my throat as far as I could take it. Each time my eyes watered, but I refused to give up. I wanted to please him. To show him how much I wanted him.

He pulled me off of him and then lifted me up. "Not yet. You keep doing that, and I'm going to cum before I'm ready. Go into the bedroom."

I walked through the suite and into the bedroom to see a suitcase of things already laid out on the luggage stand.

In it were cuffs, rope, spreader bars, and even a flail. I swallowed. Hard. What the f*ck
had I walked into?

"Do you like what you see?" He asked. He'd taken off his bowtie, and his shirt was open to the waist, making me hungry for more of him. Those muscles were so f*ck
ing sexy. They rippled down his body reminding me of exactly how sexy he was.

"I don't know," I said hesitantly.

"Sir."

"I don't know, Sir," I said again. I bit my lip and looked at him. "Are you going to hurt me?" I asked.

"If I do it right, it should be pleasurable," he said. "Do you trust me?" he asked slowly.

"What?"

"Do you trust me?" Each word was drawn out slowly.

"Yes, Sir," I said. I did. I'd come this far with him, and I wasn't about to turn back now.

"If you trust me then get on the bed and wait for me. I'm going to blindfold you so that you feel instead of see," he said as he pointed towards the best.

"Yes, Sir," I said as I crawled on the soft linens of the bed and waited. He walked over and put the mask on me, the beautiful Venetian one with no eyeholes.

I lifted a hand up to feel the lace overlay, but he grabbed me by the wrist.

"Hands down, and together," he said. I pushed it down, and he put something soft but strong over them. Leather. I could smell it. He was putting me in leather cuffs.

"What-"

"No questions, baby girl. That'll cost you." He pulled me up and spanked my ass. "Get on all fours. It might be hard with the cuffs, but I know you can do it."

I did as he said, maneuvering myself so that my ass was in the air, and my hands were holding me up.

"Good girl," he said, and I could feel him bend down, I could feel him slide another larger cuff around my ankles, but this one had a hard bar attached to it. I couldn't bridge the gap between my ankles after it was on. I knew what it was. I'd heard about them. A spreader bar. I couldn't close my legs if I wanted to. f*ck
, that was hot. I couldn't believe how slick I was getting from this nasty stuff.

"That's a good girl," he said as he caressed one of my ass cheeks before giving it a slap. "I told you I wanted to tie you up and possess you. I wasn't kidding about how dirty I was, Joanna. Can you handle it?" he asked.

“Yes, I can. Sir."

f*ck
, this was making me so damn wet.

"Have you ever had anything in your ass before?" he asked.

"No, Sir," I answered.

"Well, there is always a first time," he said as he took a finger and put it against me. Something wet was on his finger, and after he had spread it over me, it got warm. "It's lube, baby. It'll make it feel good. Really good."

"I trust you, Sir," I said as I bit my lip. This game we were playing was fun, and I wanted to keep it going. I wanted to feel the pleasure he could give me.

"I'll go slow, just a little one in you so that I can f*ck
you properly, it'll feel like heaven if you let it," he pressed the nub against me, the little thing sliding in just slightly. I tensed against the pain.

"Relax, babygirl. Just breathe. I'm not going to do anything you don't want. Take your time, get used to it."

I did as he told me and sucked in breath after breath willing myself to relax. Eventually, it came to me, and I could breathe. He inched it in further. I had to admit, as soon as I got used to it, it felt good. Full. It filled me up in a way that I'd never experienced before.

It left me wanting more.

"More," I murmured, "please. More."

"Where do you need more, you greedy thing?"

"My p*ssy

. Please. I need you in me." I squirmed as well as I could my world dark as I felt his hands against my ass.

He gave me another little spank. "f*ck
, that's hot," he said. "You should see yourself, baby girl. With that cute little trainer plug in you. It's got a jewel on the end, and it makes you look so f*ck
able."

His voice dipped when he said f*ck
able, and I knew what was going to happen next, I didn't need to see to read him.

He slid his cock right into my p*ssy

, no waiting, no gentleness. He slammed it into my body and made me arch my back like a madwoman. f*ck
. It was so good.

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