The Girlfriend Experience

Chapter Four

A/N: Warning: Light slash/knife play/edge play, minor blood, I warned ya'll in the last chapter it's about to get crazy kinky!

"In the kitchen!" Tyler barks pushing you though through the front door, back at the house. 

"Don't you mean the dungeon, Daddy, I thought you wanted to punish me for cumming." You tease walking into the kitchen, Tyler following behind.

"I think the kitchen will do just fine....Trust me!" He growls in to your ear, pulling down your skirt; panties still in the car somewhere, as he lifts you up to sit on the kitchen island, the granite is cold against your nude flesh. He tugs off his tie, securing it around your eyes. "Safeword, Princess? ....You're gonna need it!"

"Yellow, Daddy." You breathe excitedly in anticipation of what he has planned for you. 

"Don't move I'l be right back, I have a little surprise...no peeking, understand?!" 

"Yes. Daddy."

You hear Tyler's footsteps fade across the kitchen, a drawer open, and  the clanging of metal shifting, followed by his footsteps getting closer again. You feel Tyler's hands on your knees spreading your legs, suddenly a cold, sharp object is pressed against your inner thigh causing you to draw in a sharp breath.

"Princess?" Tyler questions, and you know he's asking for your consent to continue. 

You shift your eyes down low peeking under the gray blue tie around your eyes and see a large serrated knife pressed against your flesh. You nod. "Continue." Adrenaline pumping though your veins as you answer, You've always wanted to try knife play but your ex 'didn't wanna hurt you' imagine that: the irony.

Tyler drags the blade across your thigh barely scratching the surface of your skin. A surge of pleasure pulses through you; you're definitely into it. You whine and writhe needy for more. He responds to you body's pleads, applying more pressure to the blade as he drags it, the serrated edge digging in just enough to break the skin, the sting of it causing you to moan in a mixture of pleasure and pain, as you feel blood beading to the surface. The sting is quickly soothed by Tyler's warm mouth licking and sucking at your superficial cuts, before he moves the blade over to the other thigh giving it the same treatment. Once again Tyler soothing your cuts with his mouth, but this time he doesn't stop there he  moves his mouth farther and farther up your thigh until he's placing rapid kitten licks on your clit.

"Mmmmm Daddy!" You whine, fisting  his hair, pulling his face in closer and rocking your hips against his mouth. You hear the sound of the knife dropping from his hand onto the granite countertop and feel his arms loop around your thighs, his hands gripping the tops of them. He trails his tongue down from your clit and begins tongue fucking your entrance.

"Daddy, I'm gonna..."

Tyler stops instantly. "No, not yet!" He barks, standing up and grabbing you roughly by your hair pulling you in for a sloppy kiss. You love tasting yourself on him; his mouth a mixture of pussy and pennies as the metallic taste of blood still lingers on his tongue. He lifts you off the countertop, turning you around and bending you over it; still blindfolded by his tie. You listen as he fumbles with his belt buckle and  quickly pulls it from its loops with a swooshing sound, the next sound you hear is a loud crack as it  makes contact with your ass.

"Fuck, Daddy...Yes...Harder" You beg.

"Mmmmm ...ask and you shall receive Princess." He obliges bringing down the leather strap even harder this time.

"More, Daddy, More!" 

"God, you sound so good begging like that Princess."  Tyler grunts  into your ear, fisting your hair and yanking your head back. "What else do you want?...Beg for it!"

"Please fuck me, Daddy!.. I need to feel you inside me. You plead needily.

"Fuck, I swear I'll give you anything you want when you say it like that." He grits through his teeth, running the tip of his cock through your folds, lubing himself with your wetness before pushing  into you, causing you to let out a loud moan. He quickly snatches up your wrists, bringing them behind your back and pulling on them for leverage as he trusts. Having already been on the verge of cumming a few minutes ago when Tyler was eating your out, it doesn't take long until you're feeling like you're about to cum again.

"I'm gonna cum Da-" 

Tyler drops your wrists  and pulls out, suddenly you hear him fumbling with the knife again, he picks it up pressing it to the left side of your throat. 

"Not until I give you permission, Princess." He hisses in your ear. Any normal person would be uneasy with a knife to their throat but it excites you. He doesn't drag it or cut you just keeps it pressed firmly as he slides back into you and begins thrusting relentlessly. 

"Mmmmmmm" You moan needily as you feel yourself start to tighten around Tyler's length inside of you. You squeeze your eyes together tightly trying to hold back your impending orgasm.

"Princess..." Tyler warns, increasing pressure on the blade, the serrated edge pricking into your flesh. It's amazing how he already knows your body so well. He picks up speed thrusting faster and faster and just when you think you can't holding back anymore Tyler says three words that make you orgasm  instantly "Cum. For. Daddy." Tyler fills you up as you ride out intense waves of pleasure. He pulls out of you, turns you around and removes his tie from your eyes. "Come on Princess, same as last time, lets get you cleaned up, you did so good." He helps you down from the kitchen island and walks you to the bathroom, just like last time he bathes you and carefully tends to your marks, paying extra attention to your cuts on your thighs and pricks on your neck. "I know you have your own clothes here now but I'd really like it if you wore a shirt of mine to bed again, they look really sexy on you...is that okay?" He ask sweetly, wrapping you in a towel.

"Yes, Daddy."

"Stay right here I'll go get you one, Beautiful." Tyler says giving you a small kiss on our forehead. He returns quickly and dresses you in light blue Chambray button down.

"Thank you , Daddy.

"You're welcome, Beautiful."

The two of you make your way to the bedroom, it's still early but you're both exhausted from the days events and climb into bed together. You cuddle up to Tyler, head resting on his chest and immediately drift off to sleep; no anxious thoughts keeping you awake this time. 

A/N: I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter I'm kind of in love with it! I won't torture you guys with the cliffhanger this time but I will let you in on a small spoiler cuz I can't keep it to myself: Tyler has a certain pink haired assistant......