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was a rip, and she knew he was putting a condom on. He was going to fuck her.
That she could handle.
He moved in front of her, then bent down and picked up the chain he d
attached to her slave ring. He unhooked two of the balls, leaving only the original
one. Then he clicked it onto her slave ring.
Pain shot through her clit again as he moved behind her. He grasped her hips
and pulled them back, his cock nudging her pussy lips. Then he drove inside her,
hard.
Yes! The weight brought back the pain, but it was countered by the fullness
of Silas s cock as he fucked her. The thrusts made her body shake, and her
outstretched arms felt as if they might be pulled from her body.
This was good pain, though, this she loved. He stayed inside her, not moving.
She thrust back at him, and he slapped her ass.
Did I give you permission for that?
No, Sir.
Another slap on her ass, harder. The throbbing in her clit intensified. Then
stay still.
Yes, Sir. She thought he would move now, slide in and out of her. Instead he
stayed still, and she tried to count the seconds in her head. One, two, three& When
she got to ten she couldn t stand it. She pushed back again.
Another harsh slap on her ass jiggled the weight on her ring, and Calliope
cried out. You don t listen very well. I should stop now, make you suck me off and
leave you chained her, wanting more.
Please, Sir, I need&
He pulled on her hair. You need what?
I need you to fuck me. She was close to tears now. She wanted nothing more
than for him to slam inside her repeatedly, send the weight swinging, bring more
friction on her slave ring. I m begging you, please, Sir, please.
He gently stroked her back. I like to hear you beg. Do it again. He slid out
ever so slowly, then slid back in.
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Please, Sir. I love your cock inside me. Fuck me hard, I m begging you.
Please!
Pitiful, but my dick has a mind of its own right now. It wants to move. Let s
see if we can make the weight swing. He grabbed her hips and began fucking her,
slamming into her repeatedly. The weight on her ring swung, and Calliope soared,
fighting hard to keep her orgasm from taking over. He pounded into her, the sound
of his body slapping into hers filling the room. Then suddenly he stopped. He
reached out and jerked on the chain.
Come. He pulled on it again, and Calliope came, a mixture of pain and
pleasure unlike anything she d ever experienced. Her body clenched around Silas s
cock, and his deep groan of satisfaction ramped up what she felt. She fought against
her bonds, and the movement of the weight sent her soaring higher. When the
sensations died, he put his lips on her ear.
You may tell yourself you didn t like the weights, but the way your cunt just
clenched my cock tells me you liked it, a lot. You just have to be pushed a little
more.
He unhooked the chain, and it clattered to the floor. Then he clasped her hips
again and pounded her even harder. She felt his cock swell as he came the only
sound his deep groans and grunts of satisfaction as he emptied himself inside her.
When his hips stilled, he grabbed her hair and tilted her head back. He stared
into her eyes, and she waited for him to speak. But truthfully he didn t have to say
anything; his dark look said it all.
Mine. All mine.
112 Melinda Barron
Chapter Sixteen
Stacee Montgomery wasn t what Calliope had expected. She supposed images
she d seen in popular culture a New Age person who would swing incense, wear
crystals, and chant had set her expectations.
Instead the medium wore jeans and a sweater. Her long dark hair hung loose
around her shoulders, and she had an infectious smile and laughed a lot. How
happy could you be, Calliope thought, when you talked to dead people all the time?
While they d eaten the delicious roast Nella had prepared, Stacee told them
she d like to see the spots where the ghost had been felt the most Silas s house and
the ghost town itself.
Stacee had walked around, glancing at the broken windows. She d gone to the
French doors and touched the wood.
Stacee made no She s here; I feel her, statements. Instead she d asked that
they go to the town. Once there, the four of them Silas, Calliope, Phillip, and
Nella had stood in the center while she d walked around the buildings.
Finally, after about ten minutes, she turned to Silas. I m sensing bricks, in a
frame.
Framed bricks? Calliope could hear the derision in Phillip s voice, even
though his voice was very low. It would make a heavy picture.
Stop it, Nella chastised him. This is serious.
What sort of bricks? Silas asked.
Not bricks& stones. Markers.
Headstones, Calliope whispered. Did you tell her about the stones?
Silas nodded.
Is there somewhere that hasn t been built up? Some place that s original to
the land?
The building outlines, Silas responded. We found some ruined structures, no
more than a few bricks and rotten wood. They were in the area that was so heavily
overgrown. We ve mowed down the weeds, but we haven t done anything else. We
were going to leave the outlines for people to walk through, to show the size of the
rooms in the 1600s.
Show me.
Silas led them around the newly built storefronts down a pathway. Calliope s
heart tightened a little as she remembered this was the area where Henry had
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walked right before he died. This was where he d first seen the woman that he d
captured with his camera.
They stopped at the outline of a building, the stones low to the ground.
We have to mark them really well, since they re low to the ground. Silas
moved to stand next to Stacee. He was pointing at the outline. This area was
treacherous when we first started because we really didn t know what was where.
Tell me about it, Phillip said as he rubbed his arm, and Calliope figured he
was the one who had been injured while walking out here.
Houses, Stacee said. People. Babies. Pain.
Babies? Nella squeaked out the word. How many babies?
I don t know. Stacee sighed heavily. There s a pall over this area, and a
presence, but she won t talk to me. She s frightened.
She was pissed last night. Silas held out his hands in supplication. What
can we do to make her happy?
I m not sure, Stacee responded. I ll have to try and gain her trust, come back
a few times, walk, talk, try to connect with her. Right now she doesn t trust me, and
I m not getting any information except for the fact that she s here.
Is she going to go on a rampage again? Calliope could hear the barely
controlled anger in Silas s voice. Last night s events were going to cost him, and he
didn t want it repeated.
Hello. Stacee stepped away from them. These people mean you no harm. If
you ll just talk with me, I can help you. Will you do that?
They all waited, as if the ghost would give them an answer. Finally, Stacee
blew out a long breath of air. We re going to leave now. We know you re here, and I
promise you, we don t want to hurt you. Please don t destroy anything else.
The five of them grew silent again. Good night, Stacee finally said. I ll be
back.
They walked to the main road in silence. When they were on the path, Stacee
turned to Silas. I d like to stay here, if that s all right with you, in the room where
Mrs. Ingalls first saw the spirit.
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