Bound by Christmas

Chapter Twenty-Six: Corten

When I landed in Miami, Felix picked me up from the airport and drove me directly to an abandoned warehouse. Sebastián was filming a scene and I thought it would be fun to watch. I hadn't seen him in two weeks and missed him. I'd take any opportunity I could get to see him sooner than later. So when Felix suggested we surprise him at the filming location, I agreed.

Felix pulled into a loading zone and shrugged his shoulders when I questioned him about it. "They're not going to tow the protagonist's ride," he claimed.

"Uh huh, I guess not," I agreed and exited the car. Then, I followed Felix into the warehouse.

"We have to be quiet. It's very likely that the cameras are rolling," Felix warned.

When we made it inside, I noticed that he was right. Sebastián was in the middle of a scene that looked straight out of a gangster film. So, we tip-toed our way into the corner and watched the act.

Sebastián was seated at an old desk, talking to two burly men, while a scantily dressed woman was snuggled in his lap. The woman straightened a line of white powder on the desk using a credit card, and then she pretended to snort it into her nose. Sebastián wrapped up his conversation with the men and they walked out of the field of view of the cameras. Then, the woman turned to Sebastián and started to caress his chest.

"Deberías haberlos matado," she whispered to him.

He fisted her hair and pulled her head back. "¿Desde cuando me dices que hacer?" he grunted.

"Ah sí," she smiled. "¿Que querrías que hiciera?"

"Tu sabes la respuesta," he leaned in closer to her. "Es lo único para lo que eres bueno." Then, he pressed his lips to hers.

I expected them to cut the scene soon but —before that happened— the actress gripped Sebastián's head and pulled him closer, tipping her head to deepen the kiss. I fisted my hands with outrage. How could he break his promise to me? I couldn't believe my eyes. I was left speechless. I had to get out of there. Before I could stomp my way out, Sebastián's loud, booming voice froze me in my tracks.

"Corten," he yelled, pushing the woman away from him. "What was that?" he hissed. "I told you no tongue, and you're trying to shove it down my throat."

I watched, stunned, as a few people approached Sebastián and he started to speak to them angrily. It looked like he was getting into a heated discussion with the director. Breathing out a sigh of relief, I relaxed my shoulders. I hated witnessing that moment, but I was elated that Sebastián was defending my boundaries.

Turning toward Felix, I nudged him. "Let's get out of here," I whispered. "I'll just meet him at the hotel."

Felix nodded and we quietly snuck out.

A few hours later, Felix sent me a text warning me that Sebastián was on his way to the hotel room. So, I started to prepare for my little surprise. By the time I was ready, I heard Sebastián entering the hotel suite.

"Jenna," he called out, slamming the door shut.

I didn't respond and stayed in my position inside the bedroom. When I heard his footsteps approaching, I smiled.

"Jenna," he knocked on the bedroom door. "Are you in here?"

I continued to stay silent, as I heard him opening the door. When he spotted me kneeling on the floor by the bed, he sucked in a surprised breath.

"Fuck, Jenna," he grunted, approaching me. "Are you sure?"

"Yes Master," I nodded.

"Oh God," he grumbled, dropping to his knees in front of me, caressing the collar on my neck. He stared at my naked body with so much hunger that I started to shiver with anticipation. "I've missed those words so fucking much. I needed to hear that, baby. I needed us to be complete again."

I released the loudest moan when Sebastián leaned in and nuzzled my shoulder, breathing me in. "Please Master," I whimpered.

"What do you need, baby?" his deep voice demanded.

"You!"

"You'll have me. But first, get on the bed."

Straightening up, I walked to the bed on shaky legs. I laid down on top of the covers and waited for Sebastián as he started to rummage through some drawers. When he found what he was looking for, he came toward me holding two neckties.

"I think you need to know what it feels like to have to wait for what you so desperately want," Sebastián teased. "Don't you agree?"

"If it pleases you, Master."

"Oh yes, it'll please me very much." He smiled and started to tie my hands above my head. Then, he used the second necktie to blindfold me. When he was satisfied with his work, he started to caress me with featherlight touches.

After what felt like hours, I was whimpering and begging for more. "Master," I pleaded. "I need you."

He chuckled and finally started to give me kisses. His mouth touched every single inch of my body, but he refused to give me relief. "Please," I begged.

"What's wrong, Jenna? Is it too much for you?" he taunted. "I've been so patient with you. Why can't you be a little patient with me?"

Oh God! He was planning on torturing me to death. Was murder by arousal a thing?

"Please!" I sobbed.

"Give me a color, Jenna."

"Green," I reluctantly admitted. As much as I wanted the torture to end, I'd have rather died than have him stop touching me. As a matter of fact, I'd probably kill him if he did stop.

And so, I continued to endure Sebastián's teasing caresses and kisses. When he finally spread my legs open and I could feel his breath by my aching vagina, I was covered in a sheen of sweat. "Master," I breathed, groaning when his tongue swiped through my folds.

"Come for me, Jenna," he demanded.

And, I did. I had an orgasm so strong that I felt it to the tips of my toes.

"Master," I mumbled when I could find my voice again. "I need you."

"Not yet, Jenna. It seems I've become greedy for your orgasms. I guess this is what happens when you deny them to me for so long."

Then, his mouth descended on me and he devoured me with so much devotion. It wasn't long before I was screaming through another release. But, I wasn't completely satisfied. I could never be satisfied without pleasuring him in return.

"Master, I feel so empty," I confessed. "Please, I need you to fill me. I'm empty without you."

"Fuck," he hissed, grabbing my thighs and spreading them wider. "I think I have control, but it's just an illusion. You have all the power, baby. You always did."

Then, finally, I felt him thrust inside me and I screamed my pleasure. I continued to scream as he savagely thrusted inside me, bringing me to the edge of another climax. After a few more thrusts, I went over the edge and shivered through another orgasm. Once Sebastián groaned through his own release, he untied my hands and undid the blindfold. But, he didn't stop there. He continued to pleasure me for the rest of the weekend, making up for lost time.