She felt Jake step back, heard him moving around the room. The anticipation was nearly unbearable. What would he do first? Her body thrummed with desire, every nerve ending on high alert.
“You look absolutely stunning like this,” Jake said, his voice now behind her. “My beautiful, brave girl.”
Sophia couldn’t help the small whimper that escaped her throat. “Please,” she whispered, though she wasn’t even sure what she was begging for.
Jake’s chuckle sent shivers down her spine. “Patience, little one. We’re just getting started.”
Jake’s low whistle filled the dimly lit bedroom. “You sure do have a selection of new toys, don’t you, little one?”
A shiver ran down Sophia’s spine at his words, her skin prickling with anticipation. Even blindfolded, she could sense his eyes roving over her body and the array of devices laid out before her.
“Yes, sir,” she breathed, her voice barely above a whisper.
His calloused hands cupped her breasts, kneading the soft flesh through the delicate lace of her bra. Sophia arched into his touch, craving more. With a swift tug, Jake pulled the cups down, exposing her nipples to the cool air.
God, his hands feel amazing, she thought hazily as he rolled and teased the sensitive buds between his fingers. A whimper escaped her lips before she could stop it.
In an instant, she felt the bite of metal as Jake clamped her nipples. The sharp sensation made her gasp and squirm against her restraints.
“Is that too tight?” Jake’s voice was husky with desire.
Sophia took a shuddering breath, reveling in the exquisite mix of pleasure and pain. “It’s perfect, sir,” she managed to say, her words coming out as a strangled moan.
Jake’s fingers traced along the delicate chain connecting the clamps, sending tiny vibrations through Sophia’s sensitive flesh. Without warning, he gave a sharp tug.
“Fuck!” Sophia cried out, her body jerking in response. The sensation was overwhelming, a lightning bolt of pleasure-pain that shot straight to her core. “That feels so good, sir,” she gasped, her chest heaving.
Jake chuckled darkly. “I thought it might,” he murmured, his breath hot against her ear. “You’re such a greedy little thing, aren’t you?”
Sophia nodded frantically, beyond words. Her world had narrowed to the points of contact between them – his hands on her body, the bite of the clamps, the restrictive ties around her wrists and eyes.
She felt Jake shift, and then his lips were on hers, kissing her deeply. Sophia moaned into his mouth, straining against her bonds, desperate to touch him.
“Patience,” Jake admonished as he pulled away. “We’ve got all night, little one. And I intend to use every minute of it.”
Christ, Sophia thought hazily. What have I gotten myself into? But even as the thought crossed her mind, she knew she wouldn’t want to be anywhere else.
Jake’s lips trailed down Sophia’s neck, his teeth grazing her pulse point. She shivered, tilting her head to give him better access.
“You’re so responsive,” he murmured against her skin. “I love how your body reacts to every little touch.”
Without warning, he tugged on the chain again. Sophia’s back arched, a strangled cry escaping her lips. The sensation was intense, bordering on too much.
“Colour?” Jake asked, his voice low and serious.
“Green,” Sophia gasped. “So fucking green.”
She felt his smile against her skin before his tongue flicked out, teasing one clamped nipple. The contrast between the cool metal and his hot mouth was exquisite. Sophia whimpered, her thighs clenching together.
“Please,” she begged, though she wasn’t sure what exactly she was asking for.
Jake’s laugh was dark and full of promise. “Oh, we’re just getting started, little one. By the time I’m done with you, you’ll be begging for a whole lot more than that.”
Sophia’s mind raced, imagining all the possibilities. Fuck, she thought. What have I unleashed?
Jake’s fingers traced along the edge of the clamps, sending shivers through Sophia’s body. Her breath hitched as he paused, his voice low and commanding.
“I want to tighten them. Can you handle that for me, little one?”
Sophia’s heart raced. Part of her wanted to say no, to pull back from the intensity. But a larger part craved more. “I… I want to try, sir. I promise I’ll tell you if it’s too much.”
“Good girl,” Jake purred, the praise sending a jolt of pleasure through her.
Slowly, deliberately, he began to tighten the clamps. Sophia gasped, the sensation bordering on painful but not quite crossing that line. Her world narrowed to pinpoints of exquisite pressure.
“Fuck,” she whimpered. “It’s so good, sir. So much, but so fucking good.”
Jake’s breath was hot against her ear. “That’s it, take it for me.”
He tightened them a fraction more and Sophia’s body jerked, a cry torn from her throat. “Yellow! Yellow!”
Immediately, Jake eased the pressure. “There we go, just breathe through it,” he murmured soothingly. After a moment, he asked, “How’s that now?”
Sophia took a shaky breath, assessing. The intensity had faded to a delicious throb. “So good,” she managed. “Thank you, sir.”
“You’re doing beautifully,” Jake praised, his fingers ghosting over her skin. “Now, let’s see what other fun we can have, shall we?”
Jake’s finger traced a teasing path down Sophia’s body, coming to rest between her thighs. He dipped one finger inside her, drawing a sharp gasp from her lips.
“Fuck, you’re so ready, aren’t you?” His voice was rough with desire.
Sophia arched into his touch, craving more. “Yes, sir,” she breathed. “Only for you.”
A low chuckle rumbled in Jake’s chest. “Such a good little slut for me.”
Before Sophia could respond, she felt the cool, smooth surface of a vibrator pressing against her entrance. Jake pushed it inside slowly, filling her completely. The stretch was delicious, bordering on too much.
“Oh god,” Sophia moaned, tugging uselessly at her restraints.
“Shh,” Jake soothed. “Take it all for me.”
With a soft click, the vibrator hummed to life. The steady, torturous rhythm sent waves of pleasure coursing through Sophia’s body. It wasn’t enough to push her over the edge, but it kept her teetering on the brink.
“Fuck,” she gasped. “Please, sir, I need-”
Jake’s hand tangled in her hair, tugging her head back. “What you need,” he growled, “is to take what I give you. Understood?”
Sophia whimpered, torn between frustration and arousal. “Yes, sir.”
Sophia gasped as she felt cool metal brush against her inner thigh. Before she could process the sensation, a sharp pinch sent electricity shooting through her core as Jake slid the clamp over her most sensitive spot.
“Fuck!” she cried out, her body jerking involuntarily. The mix of pain and pleasure was overwhelming.
Jake’s low chuckle sent shivers down her spine. “Too much, little one?”
Sophia took a shuddering breath, trying to center herself. The clamp sent waves of intense sensation rippling through her with every slight movement. It was right on the edge of being too much, but she didn’t want it to stop.
“N-no sir,” she managed to stammer out. “It’s… intense.”
“Good girl,” Jake purred, his fingers trailing teasingly along her thigh. “You’re taking it so well.”
Sophia whimpered, torn between wanting to squirm away from the almost painful stimulation and press into it further. With her hands bound and eyes covered, every touch was magnified tenfold.
“Please,” she gasped, not even sure what she was begging for. “I need…”
“What do you need, little one?” Jake’s voice was rough with desire. “Tell me.”
“I… I don’t know,” Sophia admitted. “It’s too much and not enough all at once.”
Jake’s fingers ghosted over the clamp, making Sophia cry out. “That’s the point, darling. To keep you right on that edge.”