The Hunted Luna

Chapter 7 - Work-out needed.

SOLANA

I teleport out of the elevator straight into the dressing room, rummaging around in the bags that are still lying around waiting to be emptied. I can hear the shower running in the background, Ama is clearly disposed in the bathroom which is good, it means I can surprise her when she's finished. I grab the Christalina bra and thong, slipping out of my clothing and pulling them on, before grabbing a pair of black strappy heels that I can walk in relatively well and slipping them on. I stand upright, smoothing my hands over my curls and walking over to the table with my perfume on it, spritzing it in my hair and on my neck, before applying Limecrime Red Velvet to my lips. I still have mascara and eyeliner on from earlier, so I don't need to do much else. I smile at my reflection, before walking into the bedroom and sitting on the bed, facing the dressing room door.

The shower turns off so I stand up, my arms behind my back, legs slightly spread as I wait for her to walk through the door. After a couple of minutes Ama heads through the door, a towel wrapped around her, looking down at her phone. I cough slightly, drawing her attention to me.

She stops, her phone clattering to the floor. "What... what is this?" Ama asks, motioning to my underwear.

"A little something I picked up today. Do you like it?" I say, twirling around slowly.

Ama grabs the bobble around her wrist, tying her hair up in a bun on the top of her head. She drops her towel to the floor, stalking over to me, a predatory gleam in her eyes. "I like seeing you in underwear like this. You'll have to buy some more of it..."

"Is that a fact?" I whisper, looking up at her. Ama grabs my hair, tilting my head up higher as her mouth drops to mine, claiming me. I moan into our kiss as he hands drop to my ass, grabbing me and lifting me up. I wrap my legs around her, hands wrapping around her neck as I pull her closer to me, desperate for every inch of her skin to be pressed against mine.

Ama pulls away from my lips before throwing me back onto the bed, stepping back to look me over properly. A smile plays on her lips as she orders me to rearrange myself on the bed, her Alpha tone asserting exactly where she wants me positioned.

I sit up, sliding my ass back until I am in the middle of the bed and then lying down, my head on the pillows and my legs spread wide, my arms above my head. Ama smiles, a wide salacious grin that spreads across her face as she walks to the head of the bed, pulling something out from behind my head. I feel smooth leather being wrapped around my wrists, hearing a buckle close. I pull my arms against the restraints but cannot move my arms far, both of them tied to the bed straight above my head. "What's this?" I ask breathily, my heart rate increasing as liquid pools between my thighs.

Ama sniffs, her eyes growing black as she smells my arousal. She walks to the foot of the bed, bending over and pulling something out from underneath it. She lifts it up so I can look at it properly, a metal pole with leather handcuffs at either end. "Do you trust me?"

I nod slowly, my eyes never leaving the bar in her hands. She grins, her hands quickly strapping my ankles into either cuff before grabbing the bar and pulling it wider slowly, each inch opening my legs further. My breathing becomes shallow as my eyes turn black, watching Ama's face intently.

"I have always had certain... s****l interests," Ama begins, looking down on me the way you would your favourite dish, "but I never thought I would get a chance to explore them, not properly, certainly not with my mate... and as you are, by all accounts, the other half of me.... it would make sense that you would also have these interests... do you follow me so far?"

I nod, my core tingling. "If at any point you want me to stop, you need to tell me, OK? Just say 'black'." I nod once more. Ama bends down again, pulling one more thing out from under the bed, what looks like a leather harness with what I can only describe as a fake p***s attached to it. "We're going to start slow tonight. I have bought a lot more toys we can explore with at a later date, but I just want to try this one for now, is that OK?"

"What exactly is that?" I ask, looking at it.

"This is a strap-on. I am going to put it on and I am going to f**k you with it. You will be begging for it by the end of the night. Does that sound OK to you?" I nod again, eyes wide, as Ama smirks, pulling it on and tightening the straps around her hips.

"Is this going to hurt?" I ask, looking at the size of it.

"It might to begin with, but your body will get used to it quite quickly," Ama whispers as she starts to crawl up the bed to me.

"OK..." I whisper, trusting her completely. Ama lies down on her side beside me, grabbing my jaw with her hand as her tongue whispers circles in my ear as her other hand grabs my throat, squeezing it slightly. My breathing hitches as she pulls away from my earlobe. "Everything alright?" I nod, closing my eyes as she tilts my face towards her fully, kissing me passionately, her tongue dancing with my own as her hand moves over my collar bones, to my breasts. Ama pulls my bottom lip with her teeth as she swiftly rolls my n****e in her fingers, tugging on it as I moan into her mouth. She peppers kisses down my jawline, licking my marking spot roughly, nearly pushing me over the edge already. I loan louder, pulling on my restraints. I know I could feasibly pull out of these, there's not much strength to them, but I like the feeling of them holding me in place.

Ama moves her lips down, pulling on my n****e through the fabric of my bra as one hand dips further down my body, settling between my legs. She pulls my breasts from my bra with her other, sucking my breast into her mouth as her fingers work circles on my clit through my thong. She pulls back, looking up at me through hooded eyes. "I was going to go down on you before I used the strap-on, but I can feel how wet you are through your thong..." she whispers, pulling her fingers up and pushing them into my mouth, making me suck them clean. Ama positions herself between my thighs, hooking the fabric covering my core to one side with her fingers as she uses her other hand to hold my wrists down, pinning me further. "Do you trust me?"

I nod once more as she slides two fingers inside fast, making my eyes roll back into my skull. She quickly hits my gspot, hooking her fingers against it and f*****g it hard. I try to wrap my legs around her, the bar stopping me, each thrum on her fingers inside me making me moan louder and louder. Ama pulls her fingers out fully before sliding three inside me, stretching me out further.

"Kiss me... please..." I beg, straining my head towards her. Ama moves the hand around my wrist to around my neck, pinning me back down before dropping her lips to mine, kissing me as she tightens her grip again.

"Don't move without my permission, do you understand?" her Alpha tone echoing around the room.

"Yes... Alpha," I pant, moaning against her lips.

"Do you want more?"

"More?" She rocks her hips against me, the strap on nudging against my thigh. Ama pulls her fingers out of me, sliding them in my mouth as she rocks her hips against me again, the strap-on pressing against my core. An ache starts between my thighs, a desperation to be filled again. She pulls her fingers out of my mouth, one hand holding down my wrists, her other elbow propping herself up. "I'm not going any further until you beg..."

I ineffectively grind my hips against her, the strap-on causing delicious friction that causes another moan to escape my lips. She rolls her hips again, slowly, the strap-on nudging at my core. "Please...." I beg, desperate for release. Ama smiles, the corner of her mouth twitching up as the strap-on slowly slides inside me. She leans down, her mouth capturing mine, capturing my moans as she slides in up to the hilt.

"You OK beautiful?" I nod, my eyes wide as pleasure and pain fill my core. "We're going to take this slow, OK? Let me know when you want me to go faster..." I nod again, our lips on each others as Ama rolls her hips slowly, sliding the strap-on in and out of me at an excruciatingly slow pace, allowing me to get used to the toy inside me. The pain slowly ebbs away as I grind against her, desperate for a faster pace.

"Please Ama... harder... faster...." I feel her smile against my lips as she rolls her hips back again before sliding inside me hard and fast, making my eyes roll into the back of my head. Gone is the slow and soft Ama, she pins my hands down firmly as her other elbow rests next to my shoulder, dropping her lips down to my neck and biting down hard, not breaking the skin, teasing me. Strangled words escape my lips, an incoherent amalgamation of swearwords and begging as pressure begins to build in my core, waves building within me.

Ama senses I am close, pulling out of me swiftly and grabbing my hips, flipping me over so that I am on my knees, legs spread, ass high in the air. One hand snakes down my back, holding me down between my shoulder blades as the other grabs my ass cheek, spreading me wider. Ama slams into me again, my moans muffled into the bed beneath me. Her hand curls around my hip, pulling me back into her repeatedly with every roll of her hip, the waves of pleasure rolling through my body faster as the pressure increases.

The dam breaks, pleasure rolling through my in waves as I c*m hard around the strap-on, my legs going limp underneath me. Ama slides out of me, flipping me over gently as she uncuffs me from the bed, before bending over and releasing my ankles. She removes her harness, dropping it onto the floor before crawling up the bed beside me and gathering me into her arms. I snuggle in close as the sweat dries on our bodies, my breathing and heart rate slowly returning to normal as Ama strokes my back with one hand, her other playing with my hair.

"Was that OK baby? I didn't hurt you?" she murmurs, her lips centimetres from mine as she lightly pecks my lips. The switch from her dominant persona to caregiver makes my heart melt as I stretch out languidly before snuggling back into her, my head resting on her chest.

"That was amazing baby, I enjoyed it more than I thought I would, and the pain was definitely... pleasureable" I say, a smile curling on my lips. "But I wouldn't say that was taking it slow."

"Wait until you see the other treats I bought," she replies with a low chuckle. "That was definitely tame compared to the other things I want to do to you."

"Like what?" I ask, my curiosity piqued as I prop myself up, looking up at her.

"You'll find out soon, don't worry." A smirk flickers on her lips as her eyes bore into my own. I let out a small laugh, a flush spreading up my cheeks.

"Good to know," I murmur softly, before snuggling back into her. "Where did you get the ties from by the way?"

"Under the bed restraints. There's a few under there now, depending on what position I want you in."

"I see," I reply, the flush spreading rapidly up my face. Time passes slowly, both of us just content to lie I'm each others arms, before the need to actually get into bed properly presents itself. I sit up, taking off my underwear and throwing it onto the floor- I'll sort that out tomorrow. Ama stands up, stretching fully before picking up the harness. She heads into the bathroom with it and I hear a tap running as she cleans it off, before coming back into the bedroom and putting it back under the bed.

I smile at her lazily as she sits on the bed the mattress dipping under her weight as she swings her legs on, before wrapping me in her arms again. I close my eyes, sleep overtaking me quickly.