My Master, My Husband (BOOK 1)

Chapter 17- ouch!

His eyes darkened and a malicious grin appeared on his face. In a second I was on his arms, he dragged me to the bed and threw me mercilessly and effortlessly to the softness of this gigantic pillow.

The beautiful heart made of petals was ruined! What did those petals do to him? How could he!
"Stop! You ruined the heart!" Damn me! I shouldn't have drank that champagne, now I can't take seriously what I've longed for since my eyes met his.
"You stop speaking nonsense or else I'm just going to use your body to please me and forget about you..." I mean, the thought of pleasing him made me pleased "For the rest of the month." I can't let this atrocity to happen! Amelia come to your senses, get sober now!

"You won't resist not hearing me moan your name in pleasure for an entire month." My horny drunk self was now taking over, and it's for the best. He pinned me on the bed, his hands holding mine down, he was in between my very opened legs.
"Maybe... but I can take the risk." His voice was deep and low, he broke the hold of my hands as one of his hands traveled from my face to my throbbing and sensitive clit.
"Ah!" His eyes didn't left mine, I was a moaning mess while he kept rubbing my weak spot and looked at me as if I was the most slutty of all. I couldn't help it, my hands instinctively covered my flushed face.
"Keep your hands above your head and don't move them." I did as he told me, my mind was going insane, I wanted to be slutty for him but at the same time I felt shy.

I stopped thinking when I felt his tongue down there, a scream of pleasure left my mouth. I didn't even noticed when he positioned his head between my thighs. These type of sensations were all new to me, every lick and every suck I could feel it in my soul, my back arched my eyes rolled back. I could do this all day.
I was at my peak, I felt my orgasm so close... then he stopped. Agh! Why does he always do this?
"I forgot about something." He said while kissing just above my sex. I inhaled and exhaled in frustration.
"Your safe word..." with every word he teased me leaving wet kisses everywhere except where I wanted him to. "I forgot to tell you about your safe word, you need one right now." I couldn't think straight, between my drunken state and my horniness, I couldn't understand why the hell he waited to talk about this just before I was about to cum.
"Whyy? Just keep doing what you were doing!" I whined, right now I just wanted to have my release! He stopped with the teasing and slapped my inner thigh so hard I squeaked and tried to move but he kept me in place.

"Amelia, it's simple... I won't stop doing my thing even if I see you crying, begging me to stop or struggling to get out of my hold. So that's why I need you to have a safe word in order for me to stop properly... however you can't use it just because, it's only when you can't really take it anymore." Half of me was paying attention to his words but half just wanted him to stop talking and make me cum. So I just have to agree and tell him quickly what I want my safe word to be so we can continue.
"Alrighty, I get it. So 'Bunny' it is, now let's continue." He smiled arching his eyebrows.
"So you're giving orders now?" He didn't gave me time to respond, he turned my body around in the blink of an eye. I was now on my stomach with my back arched and my ass up.
"Don't move." I heard him get off the bed and taking off his pants, anticipation grew on me. Then he got on the bed again, he hold my hands on my back and began tying them up with something that I suppose was his tie.
I felt his cock on my entrance, oh gosh...
"Don't forget your safe word." Forget? How could I forget it? Without any warning he began to enter my tight pussy and my mind went blank. I screamed out of pain, it hurt like hell, he went all the way in and it felt like I was being internally stabbed.
"Stop!" I begged, I tried to move but he gripped my hips tighter.
"Please! Stop!" I begged more, but I only gained a hard smack on my ass.

He began to thrust into me faster, and the sharp pain wasn't that sharp anymore. It was more of a pleasurable pain, it hurt but I liked it. Even so, tears began to leave my eyes, I think this got me to sober up. My screams of pain transformed into softs whimpers of pain and pleasure.
I was suddenly turned around as he took a grip of my neck with his hand. He had a look of satisfaction as he saw my face, having me all vulnerable under him was a pleasant sight I guess, but right now I could see he was as needy as I was.

He went in and out again in a slow and tormenting pace, I became frustrated. "Do it fast!" I whined, but his grip on my neck became stronger and his mouth went to breast biting my nipple, making me scream with pain again, but he didn't let go. His teeth were stucked to my nipple while he kept thrusting me slowly.
"It hurts!" I managed to yelled with tears on my eyes but he didn't let go.
"Please..." he hardly pinched my other nipple making the pain double.
"Master! Please! I'm sorry I won't make any other command!" I said with a broken voice, and apparently that was what he wanted to hear, he let go of both of my nipples and I felt relieved. He began to thrust faster and for the love of all spirits... it felt amazing. His hand on my neck, the pain that still remained on my nipples and his cock inside me made me cum without having to stimulate my clit. I moaned my Master's name as the wave of pleasure overtook me. It was the best orgasm I had ever had, and it took all the strength in me.

He turned me around again and smacked my ass about five or six times but I didn't had the power to scream or move around, my legs were shaky. My voice could only manage to get out soft whimpers.
"You came without my permission, you're such a bad girl."
"Ah? I-" His hands hit my asscheeks again as he begins to enter inside me. Each thrust getting harsher and each smack getting harder. It couldn't take it anymore, I was sobbing, my ass burned and I felt weak. Then I heard him growl as he squeezed my ass and got out of me.

I let myself lie down completely on the bed as he untied my hands.
"Get up, we need to clean you up." I tried to get up, however my legs were weak and shaky. He chuckled... he really chuckled! Making fun of my misery.

"Asshole" I mumbled.
"Right... I'll do as if I never heard that. So get up and get your ass to the bathroom." He tried to stay calm but there was a hint of anger on his words.
"Can you help me? Pleeasee."
"No, I'm an asshole." He's so resentful.
"I thought you said you--"
"Shut up." He gave up and helped me to get up and get to the bathroom.

He helped me shower, but I could see he was resisting the urge to pin me against the wall and fucking me again. I guess he could see I was in pain, and there I thought he didn't had any empathy.

I got out the bathroom first and went to put on my nightgown going to bed. I was so tired I didn't even noticed when I closed my eyes and fell asleep.

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