Chapter 84 Owned
Melissa’s POV
The cuffs felt cold and heavy on my wrists. Gavin clicked them shut, locking them to the headboard. My arms stretched up high, pulling my body tight. I couldn’t move much. My back arched a little, pushing my breasts out. My legs fell open. I was bare, wet, and I couldn’t do anything but wait for him.
He stood at the end of the bed. His eyes roamed over me slowly as he undressed his beautiful tattoo coming into view making my pussy clench at just the sight of him .
He was naked now, his cock hard and thick, pointing up. Veins stood out along its length. I licked my lips without thinking.
“You know the word,” he said, his voice deep and calm.
“Red,” I whispered back.
He nodded. Then he climbed onto the bed, kneeling between my thighs. He didn’t touch me right away. He just looked at me. His gaze felt like a touch, making my skin hot.
“You’re so wet already,” he said. “Dripping down your thighs. All for me.”
I felt my face get warm. He was right. I could feel the slickness between my legs, aching for him.
“Tell me what you want, piccola,” he said.
I swallowed hard. “I want you to own me tonight. Make me beg. Make me come so hard I lose control. Please… Master.”
His eyes darkened. He let out a low breath. Then his hands finally moved.
He started light. His fingers traced my sides, up to my breasts, circling my nipples but not touching them. They got hard anyway, begging for more. I arched up, trying to get closer.
“Please,” I whispered.
He smiled a little. “Not yet.”
He kept teasing me. His fingers moved down my belly, over my hips, so close to where I needed him. But he skipped it. Went to my thighs instead, stroking the inside, making me shiver.
I pulled at the cuffs. The metal bit into my skin just a bit. It made everything feel sharper.
“Master… touch me there. Please.” He finally did. One finger slid through my folds, slow and light. I gasped. He found my clit, rubbed it once, hard.
“Oh god,” I moaned.
He stopped. Pulled his hand away.I whimpered. “More. Please, more.”
He did it again. Rubbed my clit in slow circles. Dipped a finger inside me, just the tip. Then he pulled it out and circled my clit again.
I started to shake. My hips moved on their own, chasing his hand.
He built it up. Added another finger inside me. And started to pump slowly. He curled them up, hitting that spot that made stars burst behind my eyes.
I was close. So close.Then he stopped again.
“No,” I cried. Tears pricked my eyes. “Please don’t stop. I need to come.”
“You come when I say,” he said firmly.
I gulped as he reached over to the nightstand. Pulled out something small and shiny. Nipple clamps.
My breath caught.He leaned down. Sucked one nipple into his mouth, wet and hot. Made it hard and sensitive. Then he put the clamp on.
It pinched my nipple, causing a pain that felt sharp at first, then a deep ache that shot straight to my pussy.
He did the other one. Sucked, then clamped on my nipple.
“Ohhh..” I moaned loudly. The chain between them swung a little when I moved.
He tugged it gently.Pain mixed with pleasure. I arched off the bed.
“Good girl,” he said. “You like that?”
“Yes, Master. It hurts so good.”
His hand went back between my legs. Three fingers were buried in now Stretching me. Pumping faster with his thumb on my clit, rubbing hard.
The clamps pulled with every breath. Everything built fast. “I’m gonna come,” I gasped.
“Not yet.”
He slowed down. And kept me right there, on the edge. I begged. Sobbed. “Please, Gavin. Let me. I can’t hold it.”
He looked into my eyes. “Now. Come for me. Squirt all over my hand.”
His fingers curled hard. Thumb pressed down on a spot that broke me.It hit like a wave. My body locked up. A hot rush gushed out, soaking his fingers, his arm, and the bed. I screamed. My legs shook hard. My pussy squeezed his fingers over and over.
He kept going. Milked every bit out of me. I cried, shaking, until it faded.
But he didn’t stop.
He pulled his fingers out. Flipped me over fast. My arms twisted in the cuffs. Face down on the pillow. My ass was high up, he gently pathed my knees. I felt exposed. Wet and open but I've long accepted to be a slut for Gavin.
His hand came down on my ass. He slapped it hard.
I yelped, not expecting that. But he didn’t stop, the first slap was followed by another. And another. Each one stung, then warmed. Making me wetter.
“You want my cock?” he asked.
“Yes. Please fuck me, Master.”
“Beg better.”
“Please, Master. Fill me with your thick cock. Fuck me hard. Make me yours.”
He groaned. Then I felt the head of his cock at my entrance. He pushed in slowly. Inch by inch. Stretching me wide. So thick it almost hurt.
I moaned into the pillow.
Then he started moving. Slow at first. Deep thrusts. Pulling almost out, then slamming back.
The clamps tugged. My ass burned from the spanks.
He sped up. Harder. His hand reached under, found my clit again. He rubbed fast making the pressure build deep inside of me again..
“Again,” he said. “Squirt on my cock this time.”
I pushed back. Met his thrusts. “Yes. Make me. Please.”
He fucked me harder the room was filled with the sound of skin against skin. I could barely keep my eyes open at this point. I opened my leg wilder letting him go deeper that had my eye rolling to the back of my head.
I screamed louder. Gushed hard around him. I soaked the both of us .My body shook like crazy. My legs almost gave out, but he held my hips up, and kept fucking me theough my orgasm.
He groaned before he came hard, hot spurts inside me. Filling me up.We stayed like that. With him inside me and us both breathing hard.