Fucked into oblivion

"Lie down," he ordered.

I got up immediately and lay on the bed, my eyes hooded with pleasure from his brutality. He walked naked to the suitcase and opened them. He set aside a series of toys, and my body thrummed with excitement as he sampled them.

He seemed to be in his world, he didn't pay attention to the little sounds of pleasure that escaped my lips as I watched his back muscles ripple as he moved.

"Catalina?" He called out.

"Hmm?" I answered absent-mindedly, I licked my lips as I watched him. I wanted to run my hand all over his body and watch his muscles jump in reaction to my touch.

"Stop making those sounds, kitten." He ordered.

I nodded even though he couldn't see me, I would follow every command that leaves his lips.

"Use your words," he said.

"Yes, sir."

"Good girl."

He turned and I gulped, there was nothing gentle about the way he looked at me. I turned my gaze away from him.

He growled.

"Look at me," I obeyed as my eyes found him, he looked pleased.

He smirked wryly a