Serena's Submission (4 page)

“I want to watch him lick your pussy,” Aaron murmured as he stroked her back soothingly. “You are mine now, so it will turn me on to watch him with you, but I don’t want you to come, your orgasms belong to me.”

Serena’s gaze drifted back to the window. The man—Jack—wasn’t bad-looking, not as attractive as Aaron but definitely not bad. She couldn’t believe that she was actually considering doing what Aaron asked but she had to admit that the idea excited her and had her practically panting in anticipation.

Aaron lifted her gently off him and sat her on the bench before he removed the condom and zipped his pants back up. Standing, he beckoned to Jack through the glass.

“Take off your gown and lie down,” he ordered her. “Then spread your legs either side and put your arms above your head.”

Serena followed his instructions. When she raised her arms, he attached leather cuffs to each of her wrists and tested the fit with one finger. The restraints were attached to the base of the bench, making it impossible for Serena to move her arms. She felt terribly exposed and vulnerable, lying as she was with her pussy open and spread to reveal her swollen, wet folds. Jack had entered the dungeon and was standing over her, staring down at her spread legs. She watched as his tongue flicked out to lick his lips and she imagined what his tongue would feel like inside her.

Aaron had moved out of her line of vision and when he returned he held something in his hands.

“These are nipple clamps. They will hurt initially and when I remove them the blood will rush to your nipples and cause exquisite pain.”

Aaron knelt next to her and took one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked. Serena groaned and arched her back, pressing her breast into his mouth. He sucked a moment longer then attached one of the peg-like clamps to her erect nipple. The pain was sharp at first then turned into a slow, delicious throb. He gave the same treatment to her other nipple until both clamps were attached.

“Your breasts look gorgeous with these attached,” he whispered in her ear. “I haven’t fastened them too tightly, you need to adjust to the sensation and these take some getting used to.”

Serena’s eyes drifted to Jack who was still standing over her. She could see a thick bulge at his crotch, indicating his obvious arousal.

Aaron, still kneeling next to her, addressed Jack. “Lick her pussy,” he ordered.

Jack immediately got to his knees at the end of the bench and bent between her thighs. She watched his tongue snake out and sweep over her clit, the sensation sending a ripple of pleasure through her. She moaned, arching her back, and thrust her hips up, desperate to have his tongue inside her.

“Remember, you don’t come,” Aaron reminded her, his tone stern.

Serena’s eyesight blurred and her breath came in short pants as Jack fingered open the lips of her pussy and swirled his tongue over her clit before plunging it into her hot channel. She pushed her hips up in time with his thrusts, a low guttural moan escaping her throat.

Aaron was watching Jack intently before turning his piercing gaze on her. His eyes smouldered and his pupils dilated with lust as he hovered over her. He splayed his left hand over her throat and used his right to cradle the back of her head before he kissed her gently, his tongue tracing a soft trail over her lips. She groaned and opened her mouth, willing his tongue to enter. His kiss turned harsher and his tongue plunged into her mouth roughly as he held her immobilised—his mouth searing hers, branding her with his possession.

Serena moaned loudly into Aaron’s mouth as she thrust her hips hard against Jack’s lips, eager to feel his tongue deeper inside her. Her senses were overwhelmed by Aaron’s kiss and the clamps on her nipples, which were sending sharp little bursts of pain to her groin while Jack sucked and licked at her clit. The wet, greedy sounds he was making, as if he was feasting on her, were enough to send her over the edge. She was close—she was trying to hold back but she was desperate for that euphoric release. She panted wildly and writhed against her wrist restraints.

Aaron, sensing her need, pulled away from their kiss.

“You’re close, I can tell,” he murmured against her lips.

“Yes, please,” she begged. She wasn’t sure what she was begging for or to whom she was begging—all she knew was that she needed more.

“Enough,” Aaron barked and instantly Jack retreated from between her thighs. “You can finish yourself off but don’t come on her. She will have no other man marking her.”

Serena wondered vaguely if Jack was a submissive but all thoughts fled her mind when Aaron spoke again.

“I bought this specifically for you, sweet Serena. It’s a vibrator, it’s small but vibrates intensely,” he said as he slipped something inside her swollen, sopping pussy. She heard a faint click and then a thrilling sensation overwhelmed her.

“Oh God,” she cried out as she arched her back off the bench. Her arms, still secured in the cuffs, stayed rigid while her hips thrust and swayed. Ripples of pure pleasure pulsed from her core and left her quivering with need and longing. She noticed vaguely that Jack was positioned by her head, stroking his thick, erect cock and watching her avidly as she trembled and battled her imminent climax.

Aaron’s face hovered above her and then his lips were once more on hers before he kissed a trail to her ear and bit her lobe. The sensation was so powerful that she cried out again in pleasure and pain. Her body was slick with perspiration and her breathing was coming in short, frantic bursts.

She dimly heard the sounds of flesh on flesh as Jack fisted his erection hard and fast. She could hear his ragged breath as he brought himself closer to climax.

“Come for me, baby,” Aaron mumbled as he nibbled on the soft flesh of her earlobe.

It was all Serena needed to hear and she was instantly tumbling into an abyss of pleasure. Before her climax abated Aaron pulled the clamps from her nipples, which sent a wave of intense pain radiating to the tips of her breasts and had her once more trembling and quaking in the throes of a second, more powerful orgasm. She sobbed her release and threw her head from side to side as the tremors washed over her. Abstractedly she felt Aaron’s tongue on her nipples, laving and soothing the punished buds while she struggled to steady her breathing and come down from her euphoric, climactic high.

Spurred on by her orgasm, Jack growled an oath and shot a warm stream of semen into the air as he fisted himself to completion.

“Well done, baby,” Aaron praised as he undid the cuffs at her wrists, slipped the vibrator out of her and helped her to sit up before he set to work rubbing her arms and shoulders, massaging feeling back into her wooden limbs. She slumped against him as she tried to fight the sudden weariness that threatened to overwhelm her—three orgasms in quick succession was not something she was used to, but something she thought she could grow accustomed to very quickly.

“How do you feel?” he asked as his hands worked their magic on her tight shoulders.

“Good,” she mumbled.

Aaron raised an eyebrow. “I’ll make a note to aim for more than three orgasms next time,” he commented dryly.

“
Really
good,” she amended shyly as a secret thrill ran through her at Aaron’s suggestion that there would be a next time.

She looked around and realised that Jack had left and they were once more alone in the dungeon. Aaron stood and handed her her gown.

“Put this back on and kneel before me,” he directed, once again in dominant mode.

She did as he bid and waited patiently on her knees for his next instruction.

“God, that turned me on,” he muttered as he caressed her hair. “Watching you get tongue-fucked while I had my tongue in your mouth. You were so beautiful, so submissive and responsive,” he said as he undid the zip of his pants and released his hard, pulsing cock.

Serena’s mouth watered as his erection bobbed, huge and impossibly erect in front of her face.

“Suck it, baby. You may use your hands,” he said as he grasped the root of his cock and pushed it towards her mouth. Serena moaned and closed her lips over the tip of him, running her tongue over the slit until she could taste his salty muskiness.

He groaned and pushed his cock further into her mouth. She opened wider and relaxed her jaw, taking him fully until she could feel the tip of his cock brush the back of her throat. Aaron grabbed her hair and started to move, thrusting himself in and out of her, fucking her mouth.

“I’m going to come in your mouth, baby,” he hissed between gritted teeth.

His erotic words sent a wave of delight shuddering through her and she hollowed her cheeks and sucked him harder, running her tongue along the length of his thick shaft before taking him fully once more. She grasped the root of his hard length and pumped him as she sucked while she massaged his balls with her other hand. His cock glistened wetly with her saliva and the dungeon filled with the sounds of her greedy fellatio. She could tell when he was close. His balls tightened and his breath quickened as he gripped her head tighter and his thrusts became more demanding. He shuddered, shouted then his body went rigid as he climaxed spectacularly in her mouth. His warm, salty semen shot into her throat, coating it in his essence and marking her with his scent.

Chapter Six

Aaron couldn’t believe how naturally submissive Serena had turned out to be. He hadn’t been sure last night whether inviting Jack to join them would be going a step too far too quickly, but she had accepted anything that he had suggested unquestioningly. He had set it up with Jack beforehand with strict instructions that he break it off if Serena became upset or safeworded which, if he were totally honest with himself, he had expected her to do. It was a test that he had set to see how far he could initially take her and she had passed with flying colours.

When he thought about how she looked in that sheer gown he had ordered her to wear, how when she removed her underwear he saw the tantalising silhouette of unrestrained breasts and silky pubic hair, his cock throbbed with longing—she had looked a perfect contradiction between innocent and wicked. He had been mildly surprised that she had pubic hair, as in his experience most women her age tended to wax. He had toyed with the idea of instructing her to get a Brazilian but had decided that directing her in such intimate matters might be a little premature and besides, he liked her little thatch of groomed pubic hair. There was something almost innocent about such unsullied unaffectedness.

She was a dream come true, just what he needed when his personal life had started to become dull and the BDSM scene just as monotonous.

He was seeing her again tomorrow night. He knew that he should have given her a day or two of respite to reflect, but he was too damn selfish and he didn’t want to give her an opportunity to run.

He had also enjoyed their date more than he would care to admit. It had been a long time since he had spent quality time with a woman just talking, laughing and relaxing and it had felt good. He knew that his dominant personality and his need for control wouldn’t allow him to live a ‘vanilla’ lifestyle and the fact was that he wouldn’t want to, but for the first time in a long time he had felt a connection with a woman outside of the scene. Worrying though was the fact that he felt Serena was someone he could become dangerously close to and that thought scared the hell out of him.

* * * *

Serena was looking forward to seeing Aaron again. In fact, she was amazed at how
much
she wanted to see him. More astonishing still was her total acceptance of the submissive role. When Aaron had initially suggested that she was a natural submissive she had become indignant, but she had been totally unprepared for the excitement that being dominated had wrought within her. She had even enjoyed and been aroused by the spanking that Aaron had given her—far from being mortified, she had been turned on! Yes, she had to admit that she was seeing a totally new side to her normally conservative self.

She had stopped compiling notes for her story on BDSM and Club Erebus. She knew now that she would never write it. She couldn’t do that to Aaron, couldn’t betray him in such a way.

She studied the garments that had been delivered earlier that day via courier, complete with instructions regarding hair and makeup—the man really was a control freak, she thought irritably as she got herself ready. She wondered where Aaron obtained these outfits and hoped that they were not discards from previous submissive relationships. The thought depressed her so she pushed it to the back of her mind, determined not to dwell on it further. She was excited about the evening ahead and was counting down the minutes until the car arrived to pick her up.

* * * *

Aaron’s breath hitched when he saw Serena walk into Club Erebus. She looked absolutely stunning in the dress he had provided. She was wearing a long, red, jersey gown that hugged her curves. The split up the centre stopped just shy of her crotch allowing a tantalising glimpse of lace from the red lingerie he knew that she wore underneath. It had a plunging neckline which precluded the wearing of a bra so her pert breasts were left natural and appealingly rounded, showing off her pale cleavage and taut nipples to perfection.

The size was perfect and he realised with relief that his innate sense of a woman’s proportions hadn’t deserted him. She had fixed her thick hair atop her head in a tumbling disarray of curls as he had instructed and had accentuated her lips with deep red lipstick, leaving her other makeup minimal and natural. She was a vision of sexy perfection and instant longing for her made his cock twitch uncomfortably.

He heard loud muttering from the booth next to his and realised that Serena’s entrance had not gone unnoticed. He glanced over at the men in the next booth and a wave of anger swept through him at their blatant attraction and lewd comments. He knew all the members of Club Erebus and these men had a habit of skating dangerously close to the lines of consent and were particularly into the darker BDSM scene. He shuddered when he thought about what could have happened if they had come across Serena that first night instead of him.