She nodded again and he smiled at her. “Good girl. Now stay still.” He moved behind her and reached for the hair tie that held her hair twisted up in that hideous bun. He wanted to see it down. He just knew it would be beautiful. Her hair slid out of its hold as though it had been just waiting to be freed. It fell down nearly to her ass, which surprised him. Lush and thick, it shone under the lights in shades of pale blonde to chestnut.
“Gorgeous. Like sunshine.”
She shuffled her feet, and he figured it was just as well she was gagged, otherwise she would probably be protesting that declaration. He ran his fingers through her hair, loving how luxurious it felt. The scent of berries teased his nose and he found himself burying his face in the strands.
“And you smell like fucking raspberries. My favorite. I wonder what the rest of you will taste like.”
She let out a small whimper. Yeah, he knew she was imagining all the places he could have his mouth. He moved in closer and then reached around to cup her breasts. She stiffened.
She’d forgotten she was naked from the waist up, hadn’t she? Forgotten to be self-conscious or worry that she didn’t measure up. Wasn’t thin enough or whatever crap it was she was thinking.
She was perfect. But she needed a bit of reassurance to make sure she realized that. Not that he thought he was going to solve the problem overnight.
He shut that thought down. He had now and he was going to use it wisely.
“What do you think of my sub’s breasts, Master Matthias?” he asked formally.
The other man stopped looking at Ria as though she was his friend or sister, and admiration filled his face. “I think they’re beautiful, Master Connor.”
Ria made a noise and tried to move away. He knew if her wrists hadn’t been bound, she’d be trying to cover these lush mounds. And that would be a terrible crime. Although he wouldn’t mind seeing her in a corset, with her breasts spilling over the top, just waiting for him to unwrap them later. His gift.
“Did I tell you that you could move?” He pinched her nipples, and she groaned. “Stay still. I’m showing off what belongs to me. My body. Mine to pleasure. To punish. And to display as I see fit.”
He raised her breasts up again, putting them on show. He knew she was probably blushing bright red. She held herself stiffly. But she needed to see these weren’t something to hide or be ashamed of.
They were part of her. And they were magnificent. “Master Alex, what do you think of my sub’s breasts?”
“Gorgeous,” the lawyer had lost the drawl. His eyes were darker as he studied Ria. “Like the rest of her.”
Yeah, they’d caught on.
“You’re a lucky man,” Alex told him.
“That I am. Very lucky.” He ran his thumbs lightly back and forth over her nipples until she shuddered, her pulse racing. Then he turned her to face him and reached into his pocket to grab the nipple clamps. Her eyes widened and she looked up at him, panicked.
“It’s all right, wildcat. I’m not going to push you past your tolerance. In fact, tonight I’m just going to apply a little bit of pressure. I just think these beauties could use some decoration.” He leaned in and, holding her breast up, took her right nipple into his mouth. He ran his tongue over the top of it, then suckled the berry before pulling back and putting the clamp around her nipple. He tightened it slightly, watching for signs of discomfort. It didn’t take much until her eyes flared. Very sensitive. He’d have to be careful and work her up to more pressure. He wasn’t thinking in terms of this being just one night. It wasn’t going to be enough. He moved to her other nipple, gave it the same treatment then fastened the clamp. Then he stepped back, just staring down at her. Her cheeks were still flushed, her eyes a little glassy with arousal.
Her beautiful breasts were adorned with the metal clasps around her nipples. Her arms were still bound behind her back.
“Perfect,” he told her. “Now, let’s go for a walk and see what my little submissive would like to experience tonight.”
He took her gently by the arm, he wasn’t going to allow her to move far away from him. And he had the feeling she might just be a wanderer. Hmm, if that was the case, he might need to think about getting a collar and lead.
He leaned into her. “Ever been into puppy play?”
She made a high-pitched squeaking noise and shook her head vehemently. He had to laugh. “Now, is that a hard limit? Or just one of those things that you’d like but can’t admit to?”
Her gaze narrowed. He tapped her nose. “Remember what I said about glaring at your Dom. You’re already up to twenty. You don’t want to double that. Plus, we still have to address your punishment for not filling out the contract properly. Now that I think about it, you could look rather cute in kitten ears, a collar and a tail. You know how the tail will be secured, don’t you?” He lightly patted her ass. “Had that ass plugged before?”
He was surprised by the slow shake of her head. “No? What was that old Dom of yours thinking? Didn’t he introduce you to anything fun?”
She shrugged.
“I guess that just means there’s more exploring for the two of us to do. I, for one, can’t wait.”
8
Nerves filled her. Along with a sense of excitement.