By all that is good and holy! He wrapped himself around me and had me out of my clothes before my second moan escaped! I am enjoying the feeling of his lips on mine, one hand stroking my back, one hand bringing my arm up….'click'….what the hell. My arm!... 'click'…shit my other arm! He cuffed me to the wall of one of the rooms in his suite. The room was done in all black. Black marble walls and floors with gold veining, an enormous fireplace, some black fur rugs, and a glossy black armoire. My mind is on overload. He had not once stopped kissing and touching me while he had stripped me and bound me to the wall. The rational part of my mind wanted to fight this capture but the need for him in this moment is too great. I need him to bring me pleasure. My body is on fire! Each touch or stroke from his deft hands sends electric shocks to my core.

"My pretty fairy, I have this room for a very special reason. I usually use it to bring great and extended periods of pain to some unfortunate being." I shuddered under his intense gaze and the glint in his eye when he mentions pain. "For you, I am willing to make an exception. I am going to keep you cuffed while I explore every inch of you." He whispers in my ear sending shivers down my spine. "I have come to the conclusion" his hot breath tingles my neck "that you may be" kiss "capable of"' lick "freeing yourself"' nip "from me" hand sliding up my side "but you haven't" fingertips teasing my nipple "you have chosen" teeth grazing my collarbone "to stay" licking from the back of my ear down my chest "I intend to keep you, forever." His teeth plunged into my chest above my beating heart. I gasp and come. My eyes open wide seeing only light. My body seizes, arching from the wall. I come back to myself minutes, hours, days…. Who knows how long later, suckling at Eric's neck. The wound heals and I realize that I am still cuffed to the wall and he has me lifted with my legs around his waist.

"I am so glad that you are back my pretty fairy." He peppers my face with kisses. "I am not finished with you yet." He grabs my hips and thrusts into me. Pain! He thrust through my barrier without regard and pounds into me furiously. I feel like he is splitting me in two. "Relax my pretty fairy. You are mine, I take what is mine. You will be only ever be mine. Can you feel the bond, my pretty fairy? We have completed it this night with our third exchange." He nips at my breasts as he continues his claiming of me. I can feel our bond. My pain and anxiety flood through to him but I can tell they are drowned in his lust, arousal, triumph, possessiveness, love; he is a hurricane of emotion right now. I try to relax and let his emotions overcome me. I feel the pain subside and a dull throbbing starts. My core tightens and begins pulsing. I scream out my pleasure, I can contain myself no longer "Yes… Fuck…..so close, so good…lover…..yours…. now please….more" He grabs my hips with both hands and is ramming me up and down his pulsing cock. "YESSSSSSS" I am seeing the lights again my body is drowned in currents and electrical jolts of pleasure crawling all over. He bites sending me into blissful oblivion.

I wake no longer cuffed to a wall but in a very luxurious enormous bed; that smug bastard laying motionless next to me. I should be angry at his domineering behavior and brutish force. I glare at the gorgeous man beside me and try to work myself into an outrage over his actions. Then I realize I did not act at all. I succumbed to his attentions 'outrageous' as they may have been and I liked it. This discovery made me blush all over.

I am unsure what time it is as there is no clock in sight but it matters not. It is always time for a shower after waking. I slide from the huge bed and begin to explore the suite. Eric said last night that they were ready to accommodate me, though I am not sure what that means. This bedroom must be the master bedroom and has four doors in it. Aside from the bed there are two nightstands, a large ancient looking trunk at the foot of the bed, antique maps adorn the burgundy walls, and an impressive old sword hangs above the head of the bed. The first door, on the left of the room, leads to a magnificent bathroom. The bathroom has an enormous tub, a double shower, a hot tub, double sink and two linen closets. It is beautiful and elegant in earth tones and stone. I can't wait to enjoy it. The two doors on the right side of the suite lead to two closets. If they can be called that; they are nearly as big as the master bedroom. One is filled with Eric's things. The other, much to my utter astonishment, is filled with women's clothing. I enter the absurdly big closet and begin inspecting the clothing and such. They are all my size. Let me skip the why for now, how? We only just met. All the clothes are brand new and the perfect size. The shoes that line the bottom shelves are beautiful and are in so many shades I will not be able to buy an outfit that I don't already have shoes for. Purses, scarves, and even jewelry. There is even a large vanity on one wall of the closet-room that is filled with any type of hair care or make-up you may need. I finally select a beautiful baby doll dress. The dress has spaghetti straps that are a single row of black sequins, the bust is black satin covered in black sequins, and the skirt is multiple layers of tulle in turquoise, hot pink, and purple over black satin. Glitter and rhinestones glint between the layers of tulle and catch the light. It is beautiful!

I rush to the bathroom ecstatic over my stellar find. I linger in the hot tub and then the steamy shower much too long and come out pampered but pruny, when I finally leave the bathroom. Eric hasn't moved from his position on the bed so I go back into the closet-room and avail myself of the vanity and its treasures. I am just slipping on the most beautiful black diamond necklace when I feel cold hands brush my shoulder. "My pretty fairy, you were not with me yet again. How hard do I have to fuck you to wake beside your delicious body?" My skin pimples at his erotic whisper and my new panties are already wet. He clasps the necklace and wraps his arms around me.

"Thank you, lover, for all the clothes and things. I really only got up to shower and eat but I found this room on my hunt for clothes. I got distracted and have been in here exploring and getting ready for tonight."

"It is my pleasure. I am very happy to see you looking so enchanting in trappings that I provided."

"Speaking of that, how did you acquire a mall full of clothes in just the right size in less than 24 hours?"

"You have your ways and I have mine. You are not the only one with certain magics!" I can feel his satisfaction at having stumped me through the bond. "Now we must get you fed so that we can meet with our lawyer." He takes my hand and leads me from the bedroom out the final door down a long hallway that has three doors on either side, up a long staircase, through a door with a retinal scanner, up an elevator, through a door with a hand print scanner, into a bedroom that is lovely, and finally out a door with a security code.

"Well you certainly take security seriously. Does everyone believe that to be our bedroom?" I whisper up to him.

He leans down close and whispers "Yes. Never bring up such important things again outside of our secure locations."

"We are not secure inside this residence?"

"Hardly. If you were a spy where would you try to pilfer information from?"

"Oh."

"Indeed." He stood back up and continued through the maze of hallways.

Can you hear me now?

Eric came to a complete stop and turned to look at me.