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Zane looked at his angel as she kneeled on the black satin sheets on the bed. The way the gold chains emphasised the growing baby bump had him drooling. He hadn’t thought it would be possible for Ava to become sexier and more alluring. But the fact that he could see their child growing inside of her, it stroked a primitive part of him. He caressed her belly with his hand. He had made sure to read up on suitable positions and punishments for his angel as they moved forward. He wanted their baby safe, but he knew neither him or Ava would do well without their playtime.
“Ready, angel?” he asked as he let his hand move from her belly to grip the nipple vibrator and tug on it. Ava’s breath hitched and then a small moan escaped her.
“Yes, Sir,” she said. The way she called him Sir made his cock twitch. He picked up the silk rope and started tying it to her ankles. He worked in silence, sometimes letting his hands travel up her legs, almost all the way to where he knew she wanted his touch. But always turning his movement around before reaching it. When the ropes were securely tied around her ancles, he placed a hand on her shoulder.
“Sit down on your heels,” he told her.
“Yes, Sir,” she said and slowly lowered herself until her ass touched her feet. She looked at him while she did it.
“Good angel,” he praised her and gave her a chaste kiss. Zane returned to the ropes and tied Ava’s thighs to her ancles, securing her in the seated position. He couldn’t help him self, he let his hands wander over her naked skin, enjoying the feeling of the softness of it, her curves under his hands. Ava was moaning and sighing as he played with her. Zane decided to reward her for being good and turned on the nipple vibrators as he tied the last knots. He stood to her side, slightly behind her as he watched her squirm from pleasure. He grabbed her hair and gently tugged it backwards, making her arch her back and look up at him. “Give me a number,” he told her.
“O-one, Sir,” she said. Zane could see the restraint it took for her not to use her hands to pleasure herself. He hummed and stepped closer so her side was pressed against him. He was still fully dressed and he enjoyed the contrast to her being nearly naked. He placed his hand just above where her panties began. He loved the crotchless panties she would wear on special occasions. He appreciated that she always made sure to wear alluring little things underneath her clothes. One of the recurring dilemmas he had, was if he should keep them on her, or take them off. When she wore panties like this, he could have it both ways. He moved his hand downwards and licked the shell of her ear.
“I will give you what you want, angel. But I will count to ten. You are free to come when you please, but when I have counted to ten, I will remove my hand. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir. thank you,” Ava said in a breathless voice. Zane kissed her shoulder and let his hand go lower until he found her wet slit. His middle fingers found their way to her clit out of habit and he herd her moan and try to move against his finger. The rope stopped her movement and Zane enjoyed the feeling of being in control over her pleasure as he caressed around her clit.
“One, two, three,” he started to count. Ava desperately tried to chase her climax, Zane kept his fingers moving in the same slow pace.
“Please, Sir. Don’t count so fast,” she begged him. Zane smiled and added a kiss to her neck between each count. “Oh, yes, thank you, Sir,” she moaned and Zane new she was close. He was deciding if he would let her reach her climax or if he would save it. Her head rolled back and she leaned it against his shoulder. Avas lips were parted, her breath was short and fast, and her eyes closed. Zane couldn’t help himself, he needed to watch her as she came undone.
“Seven, eight, nine,” he counted and he put more pressure in his movement.
“So close,” Ava murmured. Zane should punish her for not calling him Sir. But he let it go. The moment was too good to ruin.
“Ten,” he whispered in her ear and then bit down on her earlobe and tugged.
“Zane!” His name was wrung from her as her body arched against him as pleasure took Ava over. Zane watched her and felt his own need become more urgent. He kissed her and she responded with the same desperation. As he broke their kiss he removed his hand from her pussy and licked his fingers clean. From the first day he had tasted her, he had been an addict to her taste. He checked in on Ava and shut off the nipple vibrators. Her breathing had calmed down but her light skin still held a shade of read to let him see she was still aroused.
“What is your number, angel?” he asked as he brushed a strand of her hair out of her face.
“One, Sir,” she told him with a big smile. He kissed her forehead.
“Lean forward on your arms,” he told her. Ava complied and she struggled a little to find a comfortable way to lean forward with her legs tied. Zane let his hand caress from her shoulders, down her back and over her ass. He needed to redden that ass before the night was over. “Spread your legs wider,” he told her and watched as she did her best to obey him. When her legs were far enough apart for his liking, he put a hand on her lower back. “That’s good, angel,” he told her. She looked back at him over her shoulder.
“Give me a number,” he told her. This was new for them and he wanted to make sure he didn’t push her too far.
“One, Sir,” she told him without hesitation.
“Lower yourself down, and place your hands on your back.” He watched her struggle to get into the pose. He walked up to her and helped her get her hair out of her face as she put her hands on her back. He took the hand that was closes to him and placed it next to her tied leg. Zane took the rope and bound her arm to her legs. He rounded the bed and did the same to the other side. His angel was now tied down and he had full control. He took a moment to just let his eyes wander over her, the beauty of her and the contrast of the dark ropes against her fair skin. “Number?” he asked. He could hear the roughness of his own voice. He had held back and Zane knew he was close to getting his reward.
“One, Sir,” Ava told him. He let his hand caress over her ass and down to her pussy where his fingers entered her to check if she was honest.
“You are dripping wet,” he growled. Ava made lewd noises and tried to hump against his hand. Zane smiled as he saw how hard it was for her. He pulled his fingers out of her and licked them clean as he moved to where she could see him. He unzipped his pants and let his cock out. He stroked himself in front of Ava, her eyes followed his movements. “Ready for your punishment?” he asked.
“Yes, Sir,” she said, it came out like a whisper. She licked her lips as she looked at his cock and Zane almost changed his plan and instead fed her his cock. But he had a plan, and he would stick to it, no matter how seductive his angel looked.
“You have been a bad angel, you did something you know you shouldn’t have done,” he told her in a stern voice.
“Yes, Sir.”
“Your punishment will be twenty swats on your ass while being tied down and unable to move. If you are a good angel for the first ten, I will give you the last ten as I fuck you. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Sir.” Zane walked back to the foot of the bed and looked at Ava as she laid tied up in front of him. The stark contrast of her pale skin, black sheets and the dark ropes made for an erotic picture. She looked like an angel being tied down and dragged into depravity. He smiled and kneaded her ass. He could use a flogger or rod, but he enjoyed using his hand. He loved the feeling of his hand bearing down on Ava’s soft skin, seeing the mark it left behind. He didn’t want a tool between him and his angel. He let the first swat hit her ass, starting out easy. He gently rubbed the spot. He used his other hand and swatted her other cheek. When he landed his fifth swat, Ava moaned and he could tell it was because she was slipping into her mind space. He rubbed her ass and started using more force, he knew she would be able to handle it. For each swat he could hear her needy sounds and see how aroused she was as she was presented in front of him. After the tenth swat, he paused and rubbed her ass. He bent down and placed a kiss on it and he could feel the heat coming off her skin.
“You were good, you took the first part of the punishment beautiful, angel,” he told her.
“Thank you, Sir,” she said. He could hear in her voice that she was enjoying herself.
“Pain level?”
“Six, Sir.”
“Such a good angel,” he praised her and rubbed her ass with both hands. “Do you want me to continue, of do you want the rest of the punishment as I fuck you?” he asked. Ava made a whining sound.
“Please fuck me, Sir,” she asked. Zane grinned and took a firm grip on her hips. He tugged her to him so her ass almost hung over the end of the bed. She let out a small squeal but Zane didn’t care. He lined up and thrusted into her in one hard move.
“Fuck,” he growled as he felt her wetness and warmth surrounding his cock. His one hand let go of Ava’s hip and swatted her over the ass cheek. She moaned and he could feel the muscles in her pussy spasm. He pulled out almost all the way and then drove back as his hand swatted down on her other cheek. Again he felt her pussy milk him. Zane picked up the pace and he heard by the sounds coming from Ava that she enjoyed it. He was having a hard time keeping count of the swats and eventually he gave up and focused on fucking her. He was close to the edge, but he needed her pleasure to tip over. He leaned down over her, supporting himself on one hand on the mattress. “I need you to come for me, angel. Come all over my cock,” he told her and switched on the nipple vibrators as he thrusted harder into her, angling himself in a way he knew would make him drag the head of his cock over her G-spot. “Now!” he ordered. Ava let out a scream of pure pleasure and Zane had no chance at holding back his own as he released inside of her. It took Zane a minute or two to come back to reality. As he did, he stood up and tugged on the ends of the rope on both sides of Ava to activate the quick release. He took of his jacket and shirt and then picked her up in his arms. He needed the skin to skin contact.
“How are you feeling?” he asked as he sat down on the bed with her in his arms, making sure her ass wasn’t on his lap. He gently massaged her arms and legs.
“Heavenly,” she said in a dreamy voice. He smiled and kissed her and reached for the water bottle on the bedside table.
“Drink,” he told her and helped her. They kissed for a while, letting their hands roam free. then he placed her on her stomach on the bed as he put soothing lotion on her ass and made sure her arms and legs had good blood flow. He then joined her on the bed for some cuddling.