Chapter 89 - Daddy Dominant's Good Girl

Emma’s POV

I shook my head and began to pull away but he held me fast and his eyes bore into mine. It wasn’t fair. No one could ever make me feel the way Ellis made me feel and he knew it. His lips descended on mine, warm and soft, capturing me completely. I sighed and moved my arms to wrap them around his neck, unable to deny what I wanted from him.

He scooped me up into his arms, holding me bridal style.

“Ack!” I yelped when my legs flew out from under me.

Ellis smirked and kissed the tip of my nose. I struggled in his arms.

“What are you doing?” I asked.

Instead of answering me, Ellis found my lips with his and kissed me hungrily. He laid me down as we kissed. He moved his hands to my hips, gripping tightly, as he put his weight on me. My body immediately responded to the crushing pressure of him, arching against him.

“Well, well,” Ellis purred, grabbing the edges of my robe, still only loosely secured, and pulling them apart. His eyes lit up hungrily like he was staring at a Thanksgiving dinner.

My breasts were struck by cold air, nipples hardening instantly. I panted, hooking my fingers around the back of his neck. Ellis smirked and circled his thumbs over my nipples.

I sucked my lower lip under my teeth and stifled my own moan when he started to pinch my tightened, little buds. I twisted back and forth as he applied more pressure and kept circling.

Ellis chuckled. “Your body still craves the kind of pleasure I can give you.”

He pinched my nipples and a moan slipped from my lips. My cheeks burned hot, the heat spreading down my neck and across my chest.

“Y-yes,” I panted as he pinched my nipples again. I bit my lower lip and shivered.

“Yes, what, Olivia?” Ellis asked, his eyes darkening.

“Yes Master,” I moaned obediently, arching my back further.

“That’s better,” Ellis growled. He tugged my nipples, practically pulling me off the bed.

It stung but sent pleasurable tremors through my torso at the same time.

He pushed the robe from my shoulders, exposing my torso completely.

Suddenly, he wasn’t lying over me anymore. I covered myself with my arms and sat up. Ellis was at the bedroom door. I heard the lock click. For a moment, I wondered if Ken would hear anything coming from the room.

I shook my head to clear my thoughts. This was a pleasure dungeon. It was probably well sound-proofed, knowing Ellis.

He grinned at me and went to one of the silk-covered shelves. I saw him picking through the toys he kept on display.

My skin tingled with anticipation but I was out of shape. It had taken Ellis a long time to ease me into certain toys. I’d been out of practice for five years. I licked my lips nervously.

“Ellis it has been a while,” I said, staring at the toys he’d selected.

“I’ll go slow,” he assured. He grabbed the black, silk rope and grinned at me. “Turn over.”

When Ellis gave an order in the bedroom, I knew to obey. I rolled onto my stomach.

Ellis leapt onto the bed and straddled my back. He grabbed my hands and bound my wrists with the rope pulling the knot just tight enough to make me wince, then secured it to the headboard. Out of habit, I tested the bonds. They were secure.

He hooked his hands into my pajama pants and started to pull them down my legs. The elastic band clenched against my thighs, then my knees, then my calves. I writhed on the bed as Ellis pulled them off, my body warm and tingling with desire. The space between my legs slickened with my arousal.

I craned my neck over my shoulder to see what toy Ellis grabbed. It was a spiked pinwheel roller, a rubber spiked ball that rolled 360 degrees on the end of a long handle.

Ellis pressed the firm rubber spikes to the back of my neck, striking sensitive nerves along the way and causing a pleasant shiver to run down my spine. They pricked hard enough to cause a moment of pleasing pain and then endorphins rushed through my body when the pressure was released.

His free hand grabbed my hip, holding me down as he pulled the spike pinwheel along my spine. The spikes pressed into my skin, tickling my nerves and sending pulses straight into my abdomen, the space between my legs throbbing with desire.

I moaned and twisted back and forth.

Ellis rolled the pinwheel back up my spine, lightly, then applied more pressure and rolled it all the way down to my a*s.

Gasping and panting, I felt hot liquid pooling between my legs and smearing my thighs. My cl*t pulsed with each prick of the spike pinwheel.

He dragged the toy over the curve of my butt, pressing harder. Moaning, I raised my hips off the bed. My legs trembled as he rolled the spikes down the back of my thigh. I quivered beneath him.

“Are you enjoying this?” Ellis asked, rolling the pinwheel up my other thigh.

“Yes Master,” I groaned as the spikes went over my other buttock and back up my spine.

He chuckled and then the pinwheel wasn’t on my skin anymore. He dipped his hand between my legs, coaxing them apart.

His fingers moved between my sopping wet folds. I moaned and gasped, unable to hold back after so long. Ellis stroked his fingers over my entrance and then found my swollen cl*t. I cried out as he began to rub that little bundle of nerves.

My mind reeled, all sense and thought of right and wrong fled. I moved my hips in time with his finger as he continued to pleasure that sensitive part of me. Pressure built in my abdomen and I felt like I’d explode any second.

Ellis’ fingers left my p*ssy and I whined. I lifted my hips again, seeking that contact. He chuckled.

“Hungry, are you?” he asked.

“Everything feels so good,” I groaned, writhing on the mattress again. A small buzzing sound got me to crane my neck over my shoulder again.

Ellis had a small oblong-shaped object that was vibrating. My eyes widened painfully as I realized what he was going to do with it.

He moved his hand back between my legs and he pressed the small vibrating object to my cl*t.

I groaned wantonly, moving my hips to increase the vibration on me. I panted and moaned as Ellis circled that little object around my pulsing cl*t. Liquid poured from me, covering my legs and Ellis’s hand, but he didn’t stop.

My blood grew hot and pleasure spasmed through me, spreading further and further until I was screaming in pleasure as my orgasm ripped through me.

My mind and body numb, I practically melted as Ellis pulled the vibrator away. He untied my wrists and grabbed my hips, flipping me onto my back. His eyes were lit up with excitement as he tied my arms again.

I don’t know when, but he had removed his clothing. I let my eyes trail down his muscular, toned body, all the way to his thick, hard c*ck, a glittering bead of precum on the tip.

I raked my teeth over my lower lip and opened my legs for him. Ellis smirked and grabbed my hips. He pulled me down the bed until the rope on my wrists was taught, the binding tugging a little painfully at my wrists.

Slowly, he pressed the tip of his c*ck to my entrance, testing me. I moaned and nodded, telling him to continue. He rubbed his tip around the outside of my entrance, teasing me just a little more.

I closed my eyes and groaned, pushing my hips forward, begging him with my body. He was purposely drawing out the torture. I knew that but it was almost too much.

If he didn’t go all the way soon…

Ellis pushed his way inside, grunting as my insides tightened around him. I threw my head back, my eyes rolling up as my insides exploded with ecstasy. His throbbing, heated flesh slid against my inner walls.

Collapsing on top of me, Ellis kept his hands on my hips. His breathing was shallow and sharp at my ear as he started to move inside me.

I rolled my hips to meet his thrusts, pulling him deeper and deeper inside of me. I wrapped my legs around his back and locked my ankles.

Ellis kissed and nipped my neck, his fingers pressing into my hips until I thought I’d have finger-shaped indentations left behind.

I felt like I was coming alive again for the first time in years, for the first time since I’d been away from Ellis. He groaned between each kiss that he pressed against my neck. Then he closed his mouth over my tender artery and he started sucking on my skin.

“Mmm,” I moaned, tightening my legs around him.

Ellis ran his hands up and down my sides. He kept sucking on my neck, cupping my breasts and squeezing them gently before running his hands down to my hips again. He slid his hands around to my butt, grabbing the round globes of my a*s and clamping his fingers closed.

I moaned and writhed around in his grasp. His c*ck kept pushing inside of me, pressing and stroking against every sensitive part of my womanhood. My insides throbbed and pulsed, closing around his member.

Ellis groaned and started moving faster, pulling me apart in all the most pleasing ways and bringing me to the edge again.

My legs trembled around him and my muscles jerked as a second orgasm took me. Panting and groaning, I jerked and thrashed beneath Ellis, pleasure sending shocks and sparks through me. He kept up his pace, close to his own release.

His hands tightened on my butt and he groaned against my neck. He pumped into me, releasing his own built-up pleasure.

I sighed, my body still quivering as Ellis slowly released me. He untied my wrists and I turned on my side, still breathing heavily. My mind floated through a foggy bliss.

Ellis lay down behind me, cuddling close. I melted in his arms, my eyes closing fast. I felt so relaxed, warm, and wanted as we lay together.

The blissful fog cleared and I could think clearly. I’d given into Ellis after resisting for so long. I’d wanted to. I had no idea what would happen when we woke up in the morning but I had wanted this tonight.