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Madison
As we stepped into the penthouse, the silence wrapped around us like a blanket. The lights of Manhattan twinkled beyond the floor–to–ceiling windows, creating a backdrop that belonged in a movie, not my real life.
Alexander locked the door behind us with a definitive click that sent a shiver down my spine.
I stood in the vast living room, still clutching the boutique bag with the diamond necklace. Its weight seemed to grow heavier as Alexander’s eyes remained fixed on me.
“Take it out,” he commanded, shrugging off his jacket and tossing it onto the nearest chair.
I carefully removed the velvet box from the bag, holding it in my palm as if it might bite me. The diamonds inside were worth more than my entire year’s salary, likely several years‘ worth.
“Put it
on, ” Alexander said, loosening his tie completely and pulling it free from his collar with a soft hiss of fabric.
I opened the box, staring at the necklace. “Right now?”
“Yes, right now. I want to see it on you.”
I fumbled with the clasp, my fingers suddenly clumsy.
“Turn around,” he instructed. “Let me help you.”
I obeyed, turning my back to him and lifting my hair. His fingers brushed against my neck as he took the necklace from me. The cool metal settled against my collarbone as he fastened the clasp.
“There,” he murmured. His hands rested on my shoulders, turning me to face him. His eyes traveled from my face to the necklace, then lower. “Beautiful.”
“Thank you,” I whispered, my hand rising to touch the diamond pendant resting just above the neckline of my dress.
“But something’s not right,” he continued, his expression thoughtful.
“What do you mean?”
“I want to see you wearing only the necklace. Take off your clothes.”
“Here?” I glanced toward the windows.
“No one can see in,” he reminded me. “And yes, here. Now.”
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I hesitated only a moment longer before reaching behind me to find the zipper of my gown.
Alexander didn’t move to help me; he simply watched, his eyes darkening as the zipper inched
downward.
The dress loosened around my torso, and I let it fall to my waist before pushing it past my hips. It pooled at my feet in a puddle of emerald silk.
I stood before him in the black lace lingerie I’d chosen specifically for tonight, the diamond necklace glittering at my throat.
“Keep going,” he said, his voice rougher now.
I reached behind me again, unclasping my bra. The straps slid down my arms as I removed them, exposing my breasts to the cool air of the penthouse and Alexander’s hungry gaze. My nipples hardened instantly.
“The panties, too,” he instructed.
I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of my lace underwear and slid them down my legs, stepping out of them and my heels in one fluid movement.
And then I was naked except for the diamond necklace, exactly as he wanted.
Alexander’s eyes raked over me, taking every inch of exposed skin. The intensity of his gaze was almost a physical touch, making me hyperaware of my nakedness while he remained fully dressed.
“Turn around,” he ordered. “Slowly.”
I complied, turning in a slow circle, feeling his eyes on my ass, my back, my breasts, my pussy. When I completed the rotation and faced him again, the bulge in his pants was unmistakable.
“Perfect,” he murmured. “The diamonds look even better against your bare skin than I imagined.”
“I feel a bit underdressed for the occasion,” I said, trying to inject some humor to mask my vulnerability.
“I’m overdressed,” he countered, unbuttoning his shirt with deliberate slowness. “But I wanted to see you like this first. Naked and adorned with nothing but the diamonds I bought you.”
“Is this some kind of kink, Mr. Knight? Naked women in expensive jewelry?”
“No. Just you.” His shirt joined his jacket on the chair. “Just you wearing what I give you.”
“You give me a lot of things,” I pointed out as he unbuckled his belt.
“And you wear them all beautifully.” His pants fell to the floor, revealing black boxer briefs that did
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little to conceal his arousal. “But nothing compares to how you look right now.”
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I shifted my weight from one foot to the other, fighting the urge to cover myself. “And how do I look?
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“Like mine.” He closed the distance between us in two strides, his hand cupping my face. “Mine to touch.” His other hand slid down my side, resting on my hip. “Mine to taste.” He leaned in, his lips brushing against my neck just above the necklace. “Mine to f**k.”
“Is that what you’re going to do, Mr. Knight? F**k me?”
“Eventually.” His teeth grazed my earlobe. “But first, I want to play with what’s mine.”
“And what kind of games did you have in mind, Mr. Knight?” I asked huskily.
His eyes darkened. “The kind that will make you scream my name.”
Without warning, he spun me around and pushed me forward until my palms flattened against the cold glass of the window. The chill against my naked skin made me gasp.
“Anyone looking up could see you,” he murmured, his body pressing against my back. “See this beautiful body that belongs to me.”
“You said no one could see in,” I reminded him.
“They can’t.” His hands slid up my sides to cup my breasts. “But I like knowing you’d let me display you if I wanted to.”
His fingers found my nipples, pinching them hard enough to make me cry out. The pain blended with pleasure, making my back arch.
“F**k,” I breathed.
“Not yet,” he said, his voice dark with promise. “First, I need to make sure you understand who you belong to.”
One hand remained at my breast, kneading and pinching, while the other slid down my stomach and between my legs. His fingers found me already wet.
“Look at this,” he said, circling my entrance. “So ready for me already.”
Without warning, he thrust two fingers inside me. The sudden intrusion made me gasp and press back against him.
“More,” I demanded, surprising myself with my boldness.
“Greedy little thing, aren’t you?” His laugh was low and dangerous. He added a third finger,
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stretching me further. “Is this what you wanted?”
“Yes,” I moaned, rocking against his hand.
His thumb found my clit, pressing down hard enough to make me jerk. “Tell me who this pussy belongs to.”
“You,” I gasped as his fingers curled inside me, finding that spot that made stars explode behind my eyelids.
“Say my name,” he commanded, his fingers working faster.
“Alexander-”
His hand came down hard on my ass, the slap echoing in the quiet room. “My full name.”
“Alexander Knight,” I corrected, my voice breaking as he spanked me again.
“Mr. Knight,” he insisted, delivering another stinging slap to my other cheek.
“Mr. Knight!” I cried out as his fingers thrust deeper inside me.
“That’s better.”
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He withdrew his fingers suddenly, leaving me empty and aching. “Turn around.”
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I did as he ordered, my ass stinging pleasantly where he’d spanked me. He looked me over, his eyes lingering on the diamond necklace at my throat, then lower to my breasts and between my legs.
“On your knees,” he commanded.
I sank down, the plush carpet cushioning my knees. He stood over me, still in his boxer briefs, the outline of his cock straining against the fabric.
“Take it out,” he said.
I hooked my fingers in the waistband of his underwear and pulled them down. His cock sprang free, thick and hard, already leaking at the tip. My mouth watered at the sight.
“Open,” he said, his hand tangling in my hair.
I parted my lips, and he guided himself into my mouth. The taste of him was intoxicating. I took him as deep as I could, relaxing my throat to accommodate his size.
“Fuck,” he groaned, his grip tightening in my hair. “Your mouth feels amazing.”
I hollowed my cheeks, sucking harder, using my tongue to trace the veins along his shaft. His hips began to move, fucking my mouth in shallow thrusts.
“Look at me,” Alexander commanded.
I raised my eyes to meet his gaze, never breaking rhythm. The intensity in his stare made my core
clench with need.
“Fucking perfect,” he growled, his fingers tightening in my hair. “Such a good girl, taking my cock so well.”
I moaned around him, the vibration making him hiss with pleasure. His pace quickened, pushing deeper until I felt him hit the back of my throat. Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes, but I didn’t pull away.
“That’s it,” he praised, his voice strained. “Take all of it.”
Just when I thought I might need air, he pulled out completely. A string of saliva connected my lips to his cock as I gasped for breath.
“Stand up,” he ordered.
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I rose to my feet, my knees slightly sore from the carpet. Before I could fully straighten, he grabbed my arm and spun me around.
“Kitchen. Now.”
He guided me with a firm hand on my lower back, his other hand occasionally delivering sharp slaps to my ass that made me yelp and quicken my pace. The cool marble of the kitchen island came into view, gleaming under the soft lighting.
“Bend over,” he instructed, pushing between my shoulder blades until my chest met the cold surface.
I gasped at the temperature shock against my breasts, my nipples hardening instantly.
“Spread your legs wider,” he commanded, kicking my feet apart with his own.
I complied, feeling utterly exposed and vulnerable. His hand came down hard on my ass, the sound echoing through the kitchen.
“Count,” he demanded.
“One,” I gasped.
Another slap, harder this time. “Two!”
By the time we reached six, my ass was burning, and I was embarrassingly wet. His fingers trailed between my legs, confirming just how aroused the spanking had made me.
“Fuck, you’re dripping,” he said, sliding two fingers inside me without warning. “You like being punished, don’t you?”
“Yes, Mr. Knight,” I admitted, pushing back against his hand.
He added a third finger, stretching me deliciously. “Such a tight pussy. I can’t wait to feel it again around my cock.”
His free hand reached around to pinch my nipple, rolling it between his fingers until I cried out. The dual sensation of his fingers inside me and the pain–pleasure at my breast had me teetering on the edge already.
“Don’t you dare come yet,” he warned as if sensing how close I was. “Not until I say so.”
He withdrew his fingers suddenly, leaving me empty and aching. I heard him moving around behind. me but didn’t dare look back.
The refrigerator door opened, followed by the sound of ice clinking in a glass. My body tensed in anticipation.
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“Stay still,” he ordered.
The first touch of ice against my heated skin made me jerk and cry out. He traced the cube down my spine, leaving a cold water trail dripping down my sides. When he reached the small of my back, he circled the ice lower, teasing the crack of my ass.
“Please,” I whimpered, not even sure what I was begging for.
“Please isn’t specific enough, Madison. Tell me exactly what you want.”
The ice moved lower, circling my entrance where I was hot, wet, and desperate.
“Please fuck me,” I gasped as the ice pressed against my clit, the extreme temperature making me shudder.
“Not yet,” he said, reaching for another ice cube. “I’m not done playing.”
He pressed the new cube against my nipple, making me arch my back and cry out. The sensation was overwhelming – painful yet exhilarating. He moved to the other breast, giving it the same treatment until both nipples were painfully erect.
“Turn around,” he ordered.
I pushed myself up from the island and turned to face him. His eyes were dark with lust as they raked over my body – from the diamond necklace at my throat to my ice–hardened nipples to the apex of my thighs, where I was slick with want.
Without warning, he lifted me onto the island. The cold marble against my spanked ass made me
hiss.
“Lie back,” he commanded.
I obeyed, resting my back against the cool surface. He spread my legs wide, exposing all of me to his hungry gaze.
“Beautiful,” he murmured, his fingers tracing my inner thighs. “And all mine.”
His hand came down suddenly on my pussy, the slap making me cry out in shock and pleasure.
“Whose is this?” he demanded, delivering another stinging slap to my sensitive flesh.
“Yours, Mr. Knight!” I gasped, my hips bucking involuntarily.
“That’s right,” he agreed, his fingers finding my clit and pinching it hard enough to make me see stars. “Mine to pleasure, mine to punish.”
He leaned down, his breath hot against my core, a stark contrast to the ice he’d used earlier. His
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tongue darted out, tasting me with a groan of approval.
“Delicious,” he murmured against me. “I could eat this pussy all night.”
His mouth closed around my clit, sucking hard while he thrust three fingers inside me again. The dual assault had me writhing on the counter, my hands reaching for something to hold onto and finding only smooth marble.
I arched my back, pushing my hips harder against his face, desperate for more.
“Mr. Knight,” I gasped, my voice breaking as his tongue flicked rapidly over my sensitive bud. ” Please, I’m going to-”
He pulled back suddenly, denying me release. His fingers remained inside me, curling to hit that spot that made my vision blur.
“Not yet,” he said, his voice husky with desire. “I want to be inside you when you come.”
I whimpered at the loss of his mouth, but the anticipation of what was coming next sent a fresh wave of heat through my body.
Lucia Morh is a passionate storyteller who brings emotions to life through her words. When she’s not writing, she finds peace nurturing her garden.
