The Lust System: Brother, Please Help Me-Chapter 137: A little bondage (M) 2

He put down the flogger and picked up a sleek black vibrator. Reaching out from behind her, he flicked her nipples. Ember bit her lip to stop herself from crying out.

The smell of her arousal tempted him to stick his tongue out. It took all his willpower to pull back.

Aiden laughed. Wildcat, he thought, turning on the vibrator. The buzzing sound filled the room. Placing it on her nipple, Ember gripped the sheet; her body bucked lightly.

"Don’t move." Aiden’s eyes hadn’t left the vibrator. He watched it as he trailed it along her lower lip, pressing the vibrator against her folds.

He pressed it inside. Ember moaned, pressing back onto his hand, her head lolled on the bed.

Next, she heard Aiden rummaging around behind her. She heard something click, and her heart fluttered.

A cool, slick finger pressed against her asshole. His other hand soothed her red ass cheek. His finger entered her hole, gently prodding before he removed it.

As she exhaled, she felt the tip of something entering her ass. The slight burn and the feeling of fullness as it settled in place made her aware that the object was a plug.

Ember whimpered. Aiden leaned over. "Look at you," he whispered, tongue flicking out to lick the shell of her ear. "My little slut. You took it so well. I’m just getting you ready for me. Do you like it?"

His breath ghosted over her ear, making her sensitive body shiver.

"Yes," she murmured. "Yes...master"

Aiden couldn’t help the sharp intake of breath. His cock stirred at the address. They had talked about it, but he told her he wouldn’t ask her to call him any of those things. But...she said it.

The possessiveness in Aiden sang when he heard that word. It made him want to take her right now.

His hand rubbed her ass."Are you sure you want to call me that?" Aiden asked. His heart thundered in his ears.

The question hung in the air. This was the point of no return. Ember’s mind was hazy, but she knew what he wanted. He needed to know she was willing to give him that control.

"Yes, Master. Does Master not want me to?" She turned her head to look at Aiden, still on all fours. She was peeking out through her hair.

Aiden tucked her hair over her neck, clearing it away from her face. "I want you. Your Master wants you very much." The darkness in Aiden’s eyes swirled when he answered.

And as Ember stared into his eyes, she felt her core tighten.

He helped her onto her back. The bed had sturdy, padded cuffs. He secured her wrists, ensuring the leather was snug. Then he did her ankles, spreading her legs wide open. His fingers traced the inside of her thigh.

"Try it. Tell me if it hurts."

Ember tugged against the restraints. "It’s okay." Her eyes followed him as he stood at the foot of the bed. His eyes burned her as they roamed over her body.

He picked up a riding crop, testing it on his palm. He leaned forward, the crop’s tip tracing the underside of her breast.

He lifted the crop, and it came down on her nipple. Ember cried out, back arched. She felt the pain. It sent a jolt straight to her clit.

"You love it, don’t you?" he growled. Without waiting for an answer, the crop came down on the other nipple. She sobbed, her hips twisting.

The vibrator in her pussy and the plug in her ass threatened to send her over the edge when the crop was added.

Moving lower, he tapped the riding crop against her inner thigh. Then, without warning, he landed a blow to her swollen pussy lips.

Ember’s body jerked upwards. She strained against the restraints. She screamed as she felt the pain. Yet, the next second, an intense sensation of pleasure rocked her body. Her body convulsed as she struggled against the restraints.

"Filthy," she heard him say. "Dripping all over the bed. Is this what you want? Don’t deny it." He said, dragging the crop down her pussy lips.

"Look at this. You’ve soaked your toys." He brought the crop to eye level. She could see her slickness on the crop. He rubbed it against her lips.

She licked her lips, unbidden, letting out a sound of pure pleasure as she tasted herself. Her lower body kept squirming. She tried to press her thighs together, but the straps on her ankles stopped her.

"Please," she whimpered. "Master, I need to cum."

"No," he replied firmly. "You don’t get to come that easily."

He used the crop on her nipple, making them ache, then on her pussy. With each strike, he hit just a bit harder.

When he noticed her gritting her teeth, he stopped. He ran the crop over her stomach. "Little thing, you can tell me to stop. You know what to say."

Ember was breathing heavily. She opened her eyes. They were hazy, half-lidded. "No. I’m fine. Green."

He nodded and pulled the vibrator from her pussy. He could hear the immediate sigh of relief. HE saw her body twitching.

He smiled, then began again. The crop struck her pussy lips, making her gasp. The cycle was relentless. Ember’s world narrowed. The only thing she knew was the feel of the crop on her skin and Aiden’s occasional soothing. The plug in her ass was a constant.

Aiden felt his own control fray as he watched her. His cock was aching, painful. He wanted to fill her. Watching her bound and marked, her magnificent breasts heaving. He couldn’t stop the groan that left his lips.

Her pleading became an aphrodisiac for him. Crop in one hand, he leaned in, pinching her nipple. His breath was hot on her ear. The crop tapped her clit.

"You want to cum?" He slipped the shaft between her folds.

"Yes, please," she breathed. "Master, please." Her breaths came out short, her words pleading.

His voice was ragged with his own need. He heard her frustration.

"My pretty little slut. I love it when you beg." His breathing was ragged against her ear. "Cum for me."

That was all it took. Her orgasm tore through her without warning. She screamed, her body shattering. She strained against the restraints. Her back arched violently. Finally, she let out a sob as the tremors subsided.

Aiden watched it all, breathing heavy. The shine in his eyes and the way he focused on her might have unsettled others, but for Ember, who could feel his very gaze at this moment, it was a comfort.

He brushed a damp strand of hair from her forehead. "Perfect," he murmured.