Chapter 98: Daddy Dominant's Good Girl

Ellis ran his tongue from the base of my neck to my earlobe. He sucked the lobe into his mouth and nibbled.

I gasped and tilted my head back, arching off the mattress.

He ran his hands under my shirt, pushing it up my torso. Ellis knelt back and pulled my shirt off completely.

I averted my eyes from Ellis’ hungry gaze, feeling too vulnerable and exposed.

He chuckled and leaned over me again, kissing my shoulder. He slipped his hands around my back and with two fingers, unhooked my bra.

His teeth grabbed my bra strap and started pulling it down my arm; slowly, tantalizingly.

A shiver ran through me and I clenched my thighs. I started to unbutton his shirt.

Pop. pop. pop.

As each button released, I brushed my fingers down his chest.

Ellis grunted and pulled my bra off completely. He sat back on his knees and licked his lips. His hair was mussed and his shirt open, the edges flapping from side to side.

He looked so mouthwatering as he gazed down at me.

His eyes raked over my body and my cheeks burned from his penetrating gaze. Instinctively, I

folded my arms over my chest.

“Tsk, tsk. None of that, now,” he said.

Ellis reached for the table by his bed and pulled out two pairs of handcuffs.

My eyes widened as I stared at them. What was he going to do with two pairs?

He cuffed my right wrist with one pair and stretched my arm out, securing the other cuff to the headboard.

He bounced his eyebrows at me as he used the second pair of handcuffs to bind my right wrist to the opposite side of the headboard.

My arms were stretched almost as wide as the bed.

Ellis slipped his shirt off his shoulders and tossed it to the side. He covered my breasts with his big hands.

I gasped, arching my back like a taught bow.

He dipped his head and placed a kiss between my breasts. His fingers squeezed around them gently, massaging them as his mouth moved lower on my stomach.

When he got to my belly button, Ellis’s warm, wet tongue drew a circle around it, then another and another.

“Mmm,” I moaned, my body craving more of his touch.

Ellis moved his hands to my pts and pushed them down. I kicked them off my ankles.

He pulled away from me, leaving me hot, tense, and unsatisfied.

I grumbled under my breath.

Ellis arched an eyebrow at me. “What was that?” he asked sternly.

“N-nothing, Master,” I said quickly.

He nodded and reached into another drawer, pulling out a feather tickler. He grinned at me and brushed the feather over my nipple.

My toes curled and my nipple tightened into a hard nub.

He repeated the action on my other nipple.

Gasping, I pulled against the cuffs. They were fur-lined, so they didn’t cut uncomfortably into my skin.

Ellis ran the feather down the same path his mouth had taken. He swirled it around my belly button several times.

I moaned and bucked my hips. I was so turned on I thought I’d burst if he didn’t start touching me.

He ran the feather tickler over my hip and down my thigh to my knee. Then he ran it back up the inside of my thigh.

Heat pulsed inside of me. My cl*t swelled as the feather danced over my lips and down the inside of my other thigh.

Ellis tossed the feather and put his hands under my knees. He bent my legs and kissed the inside of my left knee. Then he kissed the inside of my thigh.

My legs trembled as his tongue pressed against my inner thigh and moved closer and closer to my throbbing p*ssy.

Just as he reached the center point of my legs, Ellis looked up at me and met my eyes.

I licked my lips, silently begging him to keep going.

He smirked and stuck his tongue out, still holding my gaze.

The tip of his tongue ran up and down my outer labia.

I threw my head back on the pillows, groaning as my legs clamped around his head.

Deeper and deeper his tongue probed, pushing my folds apart until he found my cl*t. He swirled his tongue around the swollen bead.

I bucked my hips, panting and gasping as he lavished my cl*t with attention.

Two of his fingers slid into my slick, molten entrance. He scissored them, spreading my insides apart while he kept licking and flicking his tongue against me.

I moaned as his fingers thrust into me, drawing more hot liquid from inside of me. I wiggled my hips back and forth, increasing the pleasure that coursed through me.

“I’m…”

Words failed me and I lifted my hips off the mattress. A damn broke and gushes burst from me, coating Ellis’s fingers. His tongue slowed down, gently circling my twitching cl*t and drawing out my orgasm.

I kept moaning and panting. My muscles jerked and spasmed with pulses of pleasure. My hair stuck to my sweaty face.

Ellis wiped off his mouth. He reached out and pulled the hair from my face and tucked it behind my ears.

I was flushed, from head to toe.

Without a word, Ellis unbuttoned his pants and took them off. He wrapped a hand around his thick, hard c*ck and stroked himself a few times.

I saw his skin glisten with remnants of my fluids that had soaked his hand.

My cheeks got hot and I chewed my lower lip.

Ellis just smirked and moved between my legs. He ran his hands up and down my thighs.

I spread my legs further apart for him.

“Mmm,” he made a pleased sound and tightened his fingers around my thighs, almost painfully.

Ellis pressed the tip of his c*ck to my entrance and ran it around the outside, brushing against my labia.

Sucked my lower lip into my mouth and gaped, lifting my hips off the mattress.

“Do you want me?” he asked in a deep, demanding tone.

“Yes, Master,” I said, nodding my head vigorously.

“Say it,” he commanded. He pressed the head of his e*rection against my p*ssy teasingly.

“I-I want you, Master,” I panted.

Ellis thrust forward, pushing his entire length into me inch by inch.

My legs quivered.

He grabbed my hips and lifted them off the bed. Ellis rose up on his knees.

I had to wrap my legs around his waist to hold myself up. Only my shoulders and head were on the bed. The rest of me was suspended.

He started moving, thrusting into my wet, needy p*ssy.

My eyes rolled back and I moaned, clenching my thighs around him.

One of Ellis’ hands moved to my mound and he pressed his thumb against my cl*t.

I cried out in pleasure as he circled the pad of his thumb against my throbbing pleasure bead.

Deeper and deeper he struck, stroking my insides with his bulging c*ck.

I had just enough freedom with my hands to grab the cuff chains. I gripped them until my knuckles turned white.

His thumb moved on my cl*t in time with his thrusts.

“I-I’m going to c-come again,” I panted in a breathy whisper.

I sobbed with pleasure as another climax rippled through me, sending wave after wave of pleasure all the way to my curling toes.

Ellis broke the hold I had on him with my legs. I dropped down on the bed and he moved over me.

Grabbing one of my legs, he curled it around his hip.

I tensed, pulling him deeper inside.

Ellis moaned and his eyes brightened. He brought his lips to mine and kissed me urgently and squeezed my a*s.

His other arm came around my neck and he thrust into me faster.

I nipped at his lower lip and Ellis groaned. He pushed his tongue into my mouth. His tongue roamed around, tasting me and pressing against my cheeks just like his c*ck pressed against the walls of my p*ssy.

I shuddered and twisted in his embrace.

He moved harder and faster.

Molten lava stirred in my core. Pressure built with each inward thrust.

I moaned and gasped as I felt another orgasm building.

I rolled my hips to meet Ellis’s thrusts and he grunted against my lips. He moved his mouth to my neck, sucking and nipping.

I kept rolling my hips, bringing us closer and closer together. His hand tightened on my butt and his c*ck throbbed against my tight ring of muscles.

Moaning and sobbing, I came undone again. My insides clenched around his er*ction, pulsing in time with the pleasure that coursed through me in jolts.

Ellis let out one final groan and he came hard. Grunting and panting, he moved his hips slowly, riding out his orgasm.

My chest heaved with each breath. Ellis’s hand still had a firm grip on my buttock.

He placed a kiss on my neck, then on my lips.

I sighed against him, my body tingling in the afterglow. I thought I could melt into a puddle and slide right off the bed.

Ellis released the handcuffs and gently massaged my wrist and put a soothing lotion on them.

With lotion-coated fingers, Ellis gently stroked and pulled on my fingers where I’d been gripping the chain. He kissed each fingertip, then he kissed my lips again.

I wrapped my arms around him and pulled him down on top of me.

Ellis let out a long sigh, resting his head on my breast. Our legs were tangled together, a sheet partially draped over them. The rest of the covers had fallen to the floor.

I cradled him in my arms and kissed the top of his head.

He kissed the inside of my breast and wrapped his arms around me.

In that embrace, I could feel how much he loved me and needed me.

For the first time, I really let myself think about what he’d been through when I left. I imagined him pacing the empty halls of his mansion, calling every contact he knew for a lead on my whereabouts, and every time he was in a new city, hoping to run into me.

I kissed the top of his head again.

“I’m sorry I ever doubted you,” I whispered.

Ellis chuckled and kissed my breast again. He tightened his arms around me.

“I think this is how every day should end. And start,” he said, teasingly.

I giggled and hugged him closer.

Our skin, still sweaty from our lovemaking, stuck together slightly. It was a pleasant, close feeling like we were completely connected and entwined together.