23. Phoenix

23

PHOENIX

I stand in the shadows, watching her chest rise and fall with each breath. Tilly’s face is relaxed as she lies there, utterly defenseless.

Earlier, I’d slipped something into her drink—just enough to make her compliant, to ensure she wouldn’t resist when I bound her to the bed. Now, she’s completely at my mercy.

I step closer, my eyes taking in the sight of her. She’s stunning, even in her vulnerability. Her chest is bare, her nipples hardening in the cool air. My fingers twitch as I fight the urge to touch her. Not yet.

I’ve placed a vibrator inside her and a butt plug, the first time she’s experienced that particular sensation. A smile stretches over my face as I imagine the pleasure that will soon rip through her.

Her eyelids flutter, and momentarily, I wonder if she’s waking. But then her breathing evens out again, deep and steady. I glance down at my hand, gripping my hardening cock. She needs to wake up. Now. I need to see her reaction.

Reaching for the remote, I tap the button, and the vibrator comes to life. Tilly’s body jerks, her eyes snapping open as a strangled moan escapes her throat. For a moment, she looks confused and disoriented. Then, realization dawns, and her eyes widen.

“Wh-what are you doing?” Her voice is hoarse.

“Shh.” I step closer, my gaze holding her captive. “Just relax and enjoy it.”

The vibrator buzzes again, and she arches her back, a soft cry escaping her lips. Her cheeks blush a pretty pink, and I can see the conflict in her eyes—the desire warring with her need to regain control.

“Please...” she whispers, her voice breaking as another wave of pleasure washes over her. “I can’t... stop it...”

I chuckle. “Why would you want me to stop it, Tilly? You like it. I can see it in your eyes.”

She swallows, her chest heaving. “I-I don’t...”

I lean closer. “Don’t lie to me. I know your body’s on fire right now. You want to come, don’t you?”

She nods hesitantly, her eyes closing as the vibrations wash over her.

“Say it,” I demand, my voice firm. “Tell me what you want.”

“I want...” she bites her lip, her cheeks flaming, “I want to come.”

“That’s my girl.” I step back, my thumb hovering over the remote.

I turn off the vibrator, and suddenly, the room fills with silence as Tilly blinks at me, confusion and desire warring in her eyes. She opens her mouth, but before she can speak, I explain, “This is your punishment, Tilly. You tried to run away so you don’t get to come.”

“What? No, please!” Her voice is filled with desperation as she begs. “I won’t try to escape again, I promise.”

I tap the button on the remote for the butt plug, and Tilly’s eyes go wide, squealing while her body arches off the bed.

“Oh God!” she cries out, her hips writhing against the restraints. “Please, Phoenix, I’m sorry! Turn it off, please!”

Instead, I step closer, reaching out to trail my fingers lightly over her breasts, circling her nipples without quite touching them. She moans, her eyes fluttering closed as her breath quickens.

“Say it again,” I murmur, leaning down so my lips barely brush her ear. “Say you’re sorry.”

“I’m sorry!” she gasps, her chest heaving. “I promise I won’t try to run away again.”

I chuckle, a dark, possessive sound, kissing her neck softly. “Not yet, baby. I want to hear you beg.”

“Please,” she whimpers while the vibrations pulse through her. “I’ll do anything. Just make it stop.”

“Anything?” I trace the shell of her ear with my tongue, enjoying how her body trembles. “Are you sure about that?”

“Y-yes...” Her eyes squeeze shut. “Just stop the vibrator, please.”

I chuckle again, the sound making her visibly tremble. “As you wish.” With a final tap of the button, I stop the vibrating butt plug, leaving Tilly panting and trembling in the aftermath.

Her breathing evens slowly, and her eyelids flutter open, her eyes meeting mine. We stare at each other briefly, the air thick with unspoken words.

Then, with a soft groan, she shifts against the restraints, testing their strength. “Let me go, Phoenix. Please, I can’t take much more of this.”

I smile as I reach for the remote again. “Oh, we’re just getting started, baby. You haven’t felt the best part yet.”

As if reading my mind, Tilly’s eyes flicker downward, her breath catching as she notices the clamps for the first time.

“What the—?” She tugs at the restraints again, her eyes wide. “Let me go, Phoenix! This isn’t funny!”

“Oh, it’s very funny, Tilly. Especially when I tell you what these clamps do.”

Her eyes narrow, and she strains against the cuffs. “What do you mean? What did you do to me?”

Reaching into my pocket, I pull out my phone and tap on the screen several times. “I designed these clamps myself. They’re linked to my phone.”

“What?” Tilly’s voice rises an octave, her eyes widening further. “What does that mean?”

I smirk, my thumb hovering over the screen. “It means that I control the intensity of the clamps.”

Her eyes dart to the clamps, and she swallows, her chest rising and falling rapidly. “What are you going to do? ”

Without answering, I tap a button, and Tilly gasps, her back arching as the clamps tighten further.

“Oh God!” she calls out, her body squirming against the restraints. “That hurts!”

I smirk, feeling a twisted sense of power as I watch her writhe.

“Please, Phoenix!” she begs, her voice laced with pain. “Turn it off! They’re too tight!”

“Not tight enough, I think.” I tap the button again, and Tilly screams, her body bucking against the bed.

“Stop!” she pleads, tears welling in her eyes. “Please, I’m sorry! I won’t try to escape again. Just stop!”

I step closer, my eyes never leaving hers. “You don’t get to make demands. You’re mine, remember?”

“Please...” she whimpers, her body going limp against the restraints. “I’ll do anything you want!”

My thumb hovers over the button, a sense of power coursing through me. “Anything?” I ask.

Tilly nods frantically, her eyes wild. “Anything! Please, stop!”

I smile, a dark, twisted expression. “As you wish.” With a final tap, I turn off the clamps, and Tilly collapses back against the bed, her breath coming in sharp gasps.

Her eyes, usually so defiant, plead with me, and it only makes my cock harder.

“You shouldn’t offer to do anything I want, Tilly,” I warn her, my voice a low, husky whisper.

She swallows, her eyes fixated on me. “What do you want?”

I smile, my eyes raking over her body. “Right now?” I ask, my thumb tapping idly on my phone. “I want your tight ass wrapped around my cock.”

Her eyes widen, and her cheeks flush, but she holds my gaze. “I can’t...” She bites her lip, her eyes flicking to the restraints and then back to me. “I’ve never?—”

“It’s non-negotiable,” I interrupt, my voice brooking no argument. “You said you’d do anything, and I plan to hold you to that.”

She looks horrified, and my cock leaks in response. “I—I can’t just?—”

“You can and you will,” I assert. “You took the butt plug easily enough. A bit more lube and playing, and my cock will stretch your ass wide open.”

I move toward the bed, my eyes never leaving hers. My girl’s gorgeous, even in her fear. Slowly, I begin to undo the restraints, enjoying the way she watches me, her eyes full of uncertainty.

“Get on your hands and knees,” I order.

She hesitates, and I narrow my eyes. “Now, Tilly.”

She nods, breathing rapidly as she shifts onto her hands and knees. The position exposes her pussy, wet and glistening, a clear sign of her arousal despite her reluctance.

I smirk, my cock twitching as I move toward her. She flinches as I reach out, but I merely trail my fingers lightly over her ass, spreading her cheeks to expose her hole, which is stretched around the butt plug. She’s so tight, so untouched, and the thought sends a bolt of desire through me.

I hum in appreciation, letting my fingers dip lower, my touch feather-light as I stroke her engorged clit. She moans, her breath quickening as I tease her. Slowly, I tug on the butt plug and pull it out a bit before pushing it back into her, watching as her body accepts the intrusion.

Her breath catches, and she bites her lip, her body tensing.

“Relax,” I murmur. “Breathe through it.”

She begins to relax slowly, her body softening as she adjusts to the sensation.

With slow, deliberate movements, I move the butt plug in and out, fucking her ass slowly, watching as her pussy leaks even more. She moans, her body rocking with the motion, and I pick up the pace.

I add more lube to the plug, ensuring her ass is stretched and ready. My cock twitches as I imagine plunging into her, claiming her in the most intimate way possible. She might be reluctant now but will beg for more when I’m balls deep.

“You like that, don’t you?” I murmur, fucking her with the plug. “You like the way it feels.”

She nods, her body squirming as she tries to find relief. “Please...” she whispers. “I need?—”

“I know what you need,” I interrupt, my voice firm as I pull the plug out slowly, leaving her empty. “You need my cock.”

She whimpers, her body trembling as she waits for me to continue.

I chuckle, a dark, husky sound, as I position myself behind her. “Don’t worry, baby. I’m going to give it to you.”

Adding more lube to her ass and my cock, I ensure I’m slick and ready to slide in. With one hand, I guide my cock to her entrance. She’s so tight, so perfect, and I can’t wait to feel her wrapped around me.

Slowly, I begin to push into her, her body resisting at first before gradually accepting my length.

Tilly makes these little whimpers of pain, and fuck, it makes me harden more. I push into her, feeling her tight heat envelop me. She’s so small, so snug around me, and the thought of claiming this untouched part of her makes me fucking feral.

She tenses around me, her body resisting my invasion.

“Relax, baby,” I murmur. “It’ll feel much better if you relax and let me in.”

Slowly, I withdraw and then thrust back into her, my body demanding more.

“Oh God!” she cries out, her voice a mix of pain and pleasure. “You’re—so big...”

“I know, baby,” I grunt, my control slipping as I begin to move in and out of her. “Just let me fill you up.”

“I—I can’t...” she bites her lip, her body squirming. “It hurts!”

I ignore her words, focusing on the sensation of her intense warmth enveloping me. Slowly, I thrust long and deep as I claim every inch of her.

“Please...” she whimpers, her voice breaking. “Stop, it hurts!”

I shake my head, my eyes closing as I savor the sensation. “It’ll feel better in a moment, I promise.”

Her breath catches, and she whimpers, her body tensing with each thrust. “Oh God, please... ”

I reach around, my hand finding her clit as I continue to move inside her. “Let go, baby,” I whisper. “Relax and enjoy it.”

I keep thrusting into Tilly, savoring the way she feels around me. Her body slowly relaxes, the resistance melting away, and soon, she’s meeting my thrusts, pushing back against me.

Her moans fill the room, music to my ears, spurring me on. I lean over her, my hands gripping her hips as I pound into her, claiming every inch of her.

“That’s it, baby,” I encourage, my voice a low, guttural growl. “Take every inch deep in that ass.”

“Oh God!” she cries out, her body writhing beneath me. “It feels so good!”

I grin, picking up the pace and driving into her harder. “Of course it does, I was made to fuck every one of your holes.”

“Yes!” she moans, her head tossing back as she surrenders to the pleasure. “Harder, Phoenix, please!”

I oblige, my cock thrusting deep and hard, my balls slapping against her cunt with each powerful thrust. She’s so responsive, and it drives me wild.

“You’re so tight, baby,” I groan. “I’m not going to last much longer.”

“Neither am I!” she gasps, her fingers clawing at the sheets as she meets my thrusts. “Don’t stop, Phoenix, please!”

“Come for me, Tilly. Now.” I demand, my voice harsh.

Tilly glances at me over her shoulder, biting her lip as she teeters on the edge. “I—I can’t... ”

“Do it.” The order is harsh as I punctuate it with a thrust. “I know you’re close. Let me feel it.”

With a strangled cry, she falls apart, her body clenching around me as she orgasms. Her muscles clenching me so tight.

“Fuck, sweetheart,” I groan. “Such a good girl.”

With a final, powerful thrust, I bury myself deep inside her, feeling my release rush over me like a fucking atomic bomb. Tilly groans, her body still trembling from her orgasm. I grasp her hips securely, maintaining her position as I come, filling her up and marking her as mine.

Temporarily, we’re both breathless, our bodies spent and sated. Then, slowly, I withdraw, my softening cock slipping out of her stretched hole. Tilly collapses onto the bed, her chest heaving as she catches her breath. I kneel there, admiring the image of her—hair tousled, cheeks flushed, body glistening with sweat—and feel a possessiveness unlike anything I’ve ever experienced.

That was meant to be a fucking punishment, but I got her off. And that annoys me. She’s a bad girl for trying to run, but soon she’ll have to accept the truth. She’s mine from now until the day we fucking die, and nothing will ever tear us apart.