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buzzed against her lips
again. “You can come now, Beautiful.” He moved again, back between her legs.
With a circular movement, the toy vibrated against her clit. His tongue darted
in and out of her until her whole body shuddered with pleasure. Heated liquid
erupted from her and the knowledge that Alex drank it all down, not wasting a
drop, made her orgasm that much more intense. Tears pooled in her eyes and fell
down her cheeks as wave after wave descended over her.
    There was silence as he removed
the clamps and the rope that bound her arms. Nola didn’t move. She didn’t think
she could even if she wanted to.
    Strong arms scooped her up and
held her tight against a hard chest. Where
is he taking me? The next room Alex walked into was bright, the light leaking
in around the blindfold. “Can you stand?” He gently let her legs go and held
her body close to his. The scent of her orgasm and his cologne mingled in the
air. Nola gingerly rested her feet on the cold floor, and it made her realise
that instead of his bedroom, they were in the bathroom.
    “Yes, Sir, I can.”
    His hands lingered on her
shoulders a fraction of a second before Alex stepped away. She listened as he
removed his clothes, tantalising slowly. She didn’t have to be able to see to
know what that body looked like naked. Alex was all hard lines and lean muscle.
He ran every morning and his body reaped the rewards of those daily runs. His
cock was an impressive size, thick and long when it was completely hard. He
only had a light dusting of hair on his chest, thighs and arms, which was fine
for Nola. She liked being able to feel his body under her hands, without having
to fight to get to it under a thick thatch of hair.  
    “Do not touch me or yourself until
I give you permission. Do you understand?”
    “Yes, Sir,” Nola nodded.
     
     

 
     
    Chapter
Five
     
    Alex made his way around her back––he’d
already slipped a condom on over his raging hard-on. The simple movement of
slipping latex on over hard flesh had brought him little relief. It would be
easy to bend her over and holding her shoulder for much needed balance, thrust
into that welcoming wetness, but tonight was about showing her what he could
offer as her Dom, not to be selfish. He reached up and started to remove the
clips that kept her dark hair up. Strand after strand fell onto her shoulders,
making her look softer and more vulnerable under the lights in the bathroom.
    He trailed his fingers down the
curve of her waist, and then over her hips, enjoying the feel of her body under
his skin before he turned the shower on. After teasing her with the memory of
what they’d done in the shower together, he’d been eager for a replay. He
glanced over at Nola. The move had been small, but now she pressed her thighs
together.
    “Does the thought of what I’m
going to do to you, turn you on?”
    Nola flinched, obviously unaware
that he’d been watching her break one of the rules he’d given her. He’d let the
other slip-up slide, but he couldn’t let her get away with another one. They
were rules for a reason. He sat down on the toilet seat. “Come and find me.”
    She hesitated. “I can’t see you,
Sir.”
    “I didn’t ask if you could see
me, Nola. I told you to come and find me.”
    She reached out delicately and
edged forward. The bathroom wasn’t particularly big, but it probably felt huge
to someone who couldn’t see. Eventually she found him, hesitant fingers finding
one of his knees. “I’m sorry, Sir. It’s just the thought of what you’re going
to do to me in the shower. It just turned me on so much. I couldn’t resist.”
    Alex didn’t say anything but
manoeuvred her up and over his knees. He ran his hand over the curve of her
backside. A sharp tap had her burying her head into his thigh, moaning. He went
from sharp taps to slaps that seemed to fill the room. He cupped his hand
slightly, which made the sound louder but didn’t hurt as much. When he