Tied Down: He'll see to her needs, if she can tend to his... (3 page)

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Cooper didn’t waste any time. Within an hour I heard a knock at my door that wasn’t someone demanding money. It was a man, given orders to help me pack up and move me into the mansion.

Everything happened so fast I didn’t have time to have second thoughts. I was whisked away with two suitcases of all my worldly belongings and the rent bill all paid up.

My belly buzzed with the excitement and nerves of a bunch of butterflies. The guy Cooper had sent drove me straight to the mansion and showed me to my rooms.

I was given a mini apartment in the house. There was a main room that led off into a small kitchenette, a large bathroom, and a sumptuous bedroom. My small collection of clothes looked pathetic in the huge walk-in closet.

“When will Cooper be here?” I asked when my guide asked if there was anything else I needed.

“He will be home approximately eight o’clock tonight, ma’am. Dinner will be served at six in the main kitchen.”

“Can I eat with Cooper instead?”

He gave a small bow. “Certainly, ma’am.”

He left before I could really thank him. Cooper wasn’t going to arrive for hours, so I took my time looking around my rooms and then the rest of the house – where I got lost in the labyrinth of rooms.

Finally, I relaxed into a hot bath and counted down the minutes until eight. I waited for Cooper in the dining room, but he never showed up. The house staff served my dinner at nine, taking pity on me for waiting so long.

I went to bed without seeing my new partner.

Some hours later, I was awoken by a noise. There was a weight on me. Someone was leaning over my body in the darkened room. My eyes flew open as I fully woke up.

I could barely make out the shadow hovering in the darkness. “Shhh, it’s just me.” Cooper. I relaxed when I realized it was only him.

I sat up as he settled beside me. He was still wearing his suit even though the clock was flashing almost two a.m. “Did you only just get home?”

“I had a conference call with Japan. It was important.” He flicked on the lamp by my bedside. “I’m really happy you decided to take me up on my offer.”

“I should be thanking you for taking me on,” I joked. Or at least tried to. I couldn’t figure out why I felt so comfortable with Cooper, even though I’d met him only the day before. It seemed like we fit together, with absolutely no logic behind it.

He twined his fingers through mine. “I’m taking the day off work tomorrow. Meet me in the playroom at nine so we can get more acquainted. Do you remember where it is?”

I nodded. “Gabriel showed me around. He even drew a map for me.”

“Good. I’ll see you then.” Cooper sat up and kissed me on the forehead before leaving.

How was I supposed to sleep when our first session in the playroom was the next day? I was eager to get started on the adventure.

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The full-time cook served up a big breakfast the next day. I wondered if he had been ordered to give me a hearty meal for stamina. Maybe I’d need it in the playroom.

At precisely nine o’clock I turned up at the door to the playroom. It opened before I had a chance to knock. Cooper ushered me inside.

For the first time since I’d met him, he wasn’t wearing a devastatingly dashing suit. Instead, he’d donned a pair of loose black jeans with a white polo shirt. He still looked incredibly sexy and hot.

I hadn’t been sure what to wear, so I’d slipped on a dress and hoped for the best. If everything went to plan, we wouldn’t have our clothes on for too long anyway.

“Your promptness is appreciated and expected,” Cooper started. “When I call you to the playroom, I expect you to always arrive on time. Tell me your sexual history.”

Talk about cutting to the chase. “I’ve only ever been with one man and he was my boyfriend for three years.”

“What positions and toys are you familiar with?”

“Missionary.”

“That’s it?” One eyebrow quirked upwards. I nodded. “We will start slowly. I will never force you to do anything you don’t want to do. But I will push you to your limits. I want you to try new things, get acquainted with situations you might currently find embarrassing or uncomfortable. There will be no secrets between us. When I ask you a question, you must answer it honestly. Is that clear?”

“Yes.”

“While we are here you must address me as ‘sir’.”

“Yes, sir.”

Cooper smiled and nodded, his eyes smoldering as he looked at me. “I will see to it that you have a closetful of new clothes. When you meet with me in here I will expect you to wear lingerie. Sometimes I will be specific; other times you may use your discretion to choose an outfit.”

“Yes, sir.” So many things to remember, but I wanted to please him. I could be good at this. I wanted to have the kind of relationship the girl with the blog had. Whatever it took, I would do it.

“Good. There will be plenty more rules but we will go over them as time progresses. Right now all I can think of is tearing off that dress and fucking you.”

My belly exploded with a million butterflies. This was the moment I had been waiting for. The time when I would finally be ravaged by the gorgeous billionaire.

Cooper closed the gap between us quickly as he took me into his arms. My head tilted backwards so his lips could press onto mine. He kissed me deeply and thoroughly before I opened my mouth to his. His tongue delved inside, meshing with mine until I lost track of everything else around us.

The only thing that existed in the world was the two of us as everything else melted away. Cooper’s hand slid around my body before rubbing my back. His fingers deftly undid the zipper of my dress until it was open enough to fall to the ground.

I had put on the nicest underwear I owned, which was still only basic white cotton. I was certain Cooper would provide me with the lingerie of his choosing; I couldn’t wait to wear silk and lace of all colors.

Cooper broke contact with our lips so he could step back and take in my body. I wasn’t carrying any extra pounds thanks to my cheap diet and constant walking to interviews, but my breasts were still larger than my frame.

He smiled his approval. “You’re even sexier than I imagined.”

“Even in this underwear?” I joked, loving the desire evident in his gaze. Cooper really did want me. He was really as attracted to me as he claimed. There was no way to fake that kind of heat.

“Baby, you would look sexy in anything. But I bet you would look even better naked.”

I didn’t have time to answer before he was on me again. Cooper pulled me into his arms and then carried me to the bed, where he carefully laid me down. “I’m going to be gentle with you today, but know that I like it rough and hard.”

“Yes, sir.” Rough and hard sounded like fun. More fun than I would admit to anyone.

Cooper hovered over me before leaning down and kissing my stomach. He kissed upwards until he reached my bra. Instead of taking the garment off, he pulled the cup down so one boob was popping out. The lights were still on but I didn’t care about him seeing me, I belonged to him now. Cooper could do anything to me and I would let him.

He kneaded my breast between his fingers before he covered the nipple with his mouth. Cooper nipped at the hard bud, sending waves of pleasure through me to pulse deep in my pussy.

I wanted his tongue everywhere. If he nibbled on my clit in the same way, I would last exactly two seconds before climaxing. I was ready for it already, almost desperate enough to beg him for it.

His tongue swirled around my nipple as I completely relaxed and allowed the sensations to take over my body. Cooper was taking his time, making sure I was warmed up before he took any pleasure for himself.

My nipple fell from his mouth before he kissed it and repeated the same process on the other boob. They were both pulled out of their cups and treated to his mouth. My back arched up into him, letting him know how much I enjoyed it.

Cooper continued his kisses along my collarbone before creeping up my neck. Little dashes of lightning shot out from the places he touched as my skin was subjected to all the wonderful sensations it could get.

Finally, his lips made their way to mine again. Cooper leaned down so that his body covered mine, rolling me gently toward him so he could unclasp my bra. He removed the item from my body, throwing it over the end of the bed.

“Hmmm. Your breasts are magnificent, baby.”

“I’m glad you like them,” I replied. It was all I could say because even breathing normally was taking great effort. He was taking my breath away with every kiss and I was finding it difficult to keep myself composed.

Cooper continued to idly play with my boobs and the nipples while he kissed me. His body twined with mine as he pulled me closer to him. My leg hooked over his waist, holding him against me.

One of Cooper’s hands delved lower, sliding over my body as if my skin was made of silk. He reached the elastic of my panties, pulling it upwards so he could slip underneath.

There was no stopping his exploration. His hand moved over the curve of my ass before cupping it in his palm. He was so close to my most intimate area that it barely had time to register before his fingertips reached my pussy.

His hand slipped between my legs and just barely grazed my folds. He was teasing me, deliberately not giving me everything until I was just about writhing with need. I liked the game. I would play it every day if he let me.

“Okay, baby, let’s get you naked,” Cooper said as he rolled me away. He pushed up onto his knees, my skin feeling the loss of his warmth immediately. He grabbed both sides of my panties and tugged them downwards until they hooked around my ankles and were free. “Spread your legs for me. I want to see that tight little cunt of yours.”

There was no time for being embarrassed or hesitant. I had to please my dom and would do whatever it took. I parted my legs and he held them apart, inspecting my
goods
until he was satisfied.

With one hand, he tickled my clit, just barely grazing the skin but making me want to beg for more in the process. “Sexy girl. I can’t wait to pound into your cunt until you’re screaming with pleasure. Do you want that too, babe?”

“Yes, sir.”

He tapped on my pussy, making me jump from the sudden rush of joy. One of the websites had mentioned spanking. I couldn’t wait until he decided I needed some discipline.

“Good girl.”

He leaned down, his warm breath tickling my skin before his tongue started lapping at my clit. He treated me to long strokes down my private region, sucking my clit every time he wanted to see me squirm with delight.

The heat pooled in my belly quickly, sending a rush of adrenaline through my body. The orgasm quickly built to something I couldn’t control any longer.

I cried out Cooper’s name as he nibbled on my clit, his tongue buried between my folds. He continued to suckle while I rode out my orgasm.

My heartbeat was thundering in my chest, about ready to pop out of my chest with the level of pleasure that was coursing through my body.

The ecstasy refused to abate, making me feel like I was high on the climax, soaring through the clouds in the sky like I was a part of them. My pussy was throbbing with its happiness, making me want to worship the man between my legs for the level of pleasure he had given me.

When I was able to open my eyes again, Cooper was moving into a sitting position. His hands were still on my ankles, holding my legs apart and having full access to everything I had for him.

“You taste mighty fine, babe. Did you enjoy that?” He smacked his lips together to reiterate his statement. I could see my juices on his chin, which made my cheeks burn. I was also a little embarrassed about how quickly I had lost control.

“It was fantastic,” I panted out. If that was only a taste of what the billionaire could do, then I knew I had made the right decision by agreeing to his arrangement. I’d never experienced such a rush before.

“You’re going to learn orgasm control,” he continued. “When we’re playing, you are not allowed to experience an orgasm until I tell you to. You don’t do anything without my permission.”

“How do I hold off?”

“You’ll learn over time. Eventually, it will be my voice that makes you come. Right now, I want to explore more of your body and see what else makes you climax.”

His smile was wicked and deadly. He was the master of my body and he genuinely wanted to know every inch of my skin. I was more than happy for him to keep exploring, and experimenting.

He grabbed the hem of his polo shirt and pulled the fabric over his head. His chest was a glorious sight in and of itself. Rippling, chiseled muscles covered his tanned skin, each one perfect on his six-pack. I wanted to lick every muscle individually.

“You’re making me so hard, babe.” Cooper picked up my hand and placed it over the bulge in his jeans. I could feel his hard erection encased in the fabric. “But today’s about you. We’ll get to me later.”

“I don’t mind, I can—”

“Remember the rules, Emily. You do what I say.”

Even with his warning still lingering in the air, he didn’t look unhappy with me at all. He was probably just as excited to give me a spanking as I was to receive one. Maybe I would have to be a bad girl soon.

Cooper shifted to hover over me again. The feel of his bare chest against my skin was hot and welcomed. I only wished he was completely naked so I could give him some of the joy he was giving me.

He moved up my body, kissing my skin until we were eye to eye. Cooper reached up and grabbed something. They were a set of straps, one end attached to the bed with the other forming a leather cuff. He proceeded to secure me to the bed, one arm attached to each side as I started to resemble half a starfish.

Cooper sat back on his heels to admire his handiwork. “God, you’re sexy. I’ve got you exactly how I want you.”

“Yes, sir.” I’d never been tied up before and it was far sexier than I had ever thought it would be. I was completely surrendering everything I had to him, trusting that he would take care of me while I didn’t have any control.

My pussy easily sprung to life again, pulsing for the strong man to give me more pleasure. I wanted his hands on me, even if mine couldn’t be on him.

Cooper moved to the end of the bed and pulled out some more straps. He secured my splayed-out legs so I could hide nothing from him. I was bare naked and open for him.