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[takecourage]

Her phone vibrates on the desk next to her and, without looking, she reaches out to pick it up. Midweek, the club is almost dead, and Alex is just hanging out in her coffee, reading a pulp Sci-Fi and keeping on eye on the feeds. The girls who are dancing tonight are pretty experienced; she barely needs to be here.

What's tonight's outfit?

She grins. She can also trust Lee to come through when she's bored. She shifts, boots still up on the desk and shoves her sweatshirt and t-shirt up. She isn't wearing a bra, so she arranges her book spread across her chest so that it just about covers her nipples. She lifts her phone and takes a photo.

Hope you're not disappointed, she writes, and hits send.

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[takecourage]

"Hard not to," says Alex as she shuffles forward on her knees. "Especially when you're literally leading me around by my cunt."

She's really wet already, but it's one of those nights where she's having trouble controlling her mouth.

[atehimrightup]

"You don't seem to be complaining," Lee says as he pulls his foot away, brow quirking pointedly as he glances down at the wet smear against the black leather.

He sinks down into a crouch and opens one hand to reveal the nipple clamps in his palm before making quick work of fastening them to her tits, tightening each one until he sees the first hint of a flinch on Alex's face.

Once they're secure, he flicks one of the clamps and then walks behind her to gather her wrists and secure them into the buttery leather cuffs. He pats her head as he passes by and drops onto the couch almost casually, looking her over and then meeting her eyes, expression sobering momentarily. "All good?"

[takecourage]

"Not yet."

He always does this -- treats her in this casual, dismissive way that makes her wild -- but, when he drops onto the couch, his face changes and it's obvious than he's checking in. She flexes her fingers in the cuffs and nods.

"Am I going to need a safe word?" she asks, corner of her mouth tugging into a smirk. Honestly, the mood she's in, she wants him to go that hard and asking the question is a way of letting him know.

[atehimrightup]

Lee blinks in slight surprise at the question. It’s not something that they usually bother with, so Alex isn’t just bringing it up for no reason. His eyes darken and he palms himself briefly through his jeans before sitting up and tilting his head a little.

“If you’re asking, you should probably think of one,” he tells her, nostrils flailing slightly as he looks her up and down. He leans forward suddenly and hauls her up onto his lap easily, tipping her forward over his knees, ass in the air with her cheek pressed into the couch cushion, hands trapped behind her back. “Well, what’s it gonna be?”

[takecourage]

It happens quickly; one minute she's kneeling, and the next she's across her lap, head down, ass in the air, vulnerable and exposed.

"Bastogne," she says. She grins, her hair in her face. "Dare you to try and make me use it."

[atehimrightup]

“Do you,” Lee says dryly, smirking as he commits the odd word to memory. He knows that Alex trusts him, but a safe word is probably still a good thing to have. He knows what he could do to make her use it, he’s pretty sure.

But he wouldn’t. There’s only one person who gets to see the most animal part of him.

He moves Alex’s hair out of her face, wrapping it all around his fist a few times and resting it against the side of her head while he grabs at her ass cheek, squeezing hard and then being his hand down in a harsh, sudden slap.

“You know what these are for,” he tells her in a low voice, slapping her again on the other cheek. The cracks are loud in the quiet room. “You goaded me into it, after all.”

[takecourage]

He slaps her hard enough that Alex grunts with the impact, the sound humiliating and animalistic.

"You love it," she says. "You love it when you get to remind me how to behave."

[atehimrightup]

“Still such a mouth on you,” Lee growls out, though he doesn’t deny it. Instead he spreads his thighs until the rough denim of his jeans presses up against her tits, tugging at the clamps whenever she moves.

He spanks her again, and then again and again, covering her ass and thighs with red handprints. His other hand is still pressed roughly into the side of her head, hair wrapped around it, and he looks over at her face as his next slap lands directly over her swollen cunt, the sound of it wet and obscene.

[takecourage]

The tug of the clamps on her nipples every time she moves is maddening and she grunts with every slap of his hand against her ass and thighs. When he slaps her cunt, she yelps, her hips jerking. Her hands curl into fists.

[atehimrightup]

“Nothing smart to say now?” Lee drawls out, giving her another firm slap between her legs before sliding two fingers into her without warning, pressing them in deep and giving her g-spot a few teasing taps before pulling them free and spreading her slick down the inside of her thigh.

He lets go of her hair to roughly grab her chin instead, turning her face until he can look her in the eye while landing another hard slap on each cheek of her ass. “Are you going to be a good girl?”

[takecourage]

It's all so good, and exactly what she wants, and she can only lie there and take it, as he spanks her, as he fingers her cunt. He turns her face and she kind of wants to keep being a bratty asshole but she also doesn't want him to actually tip over into actually being pissed off with her.

Defiance flashes in her dark eyes but, after a moment, she nods.

[atehimrightup]

Her brow furrows and her eyes darken like she’s going to sass him again, but she nods and it’s so satisfying that Lee feels a tiny bit of that ceaseless hunger abate. It’s so gratifying.

“Say it,” Lee tells her, roughly grabbing her chin and dragging his thumb across her bottom lip, pressing it to the sharp ridge of her bottom teeth. He shifts his legs to drag her thighs open wider, then gives her cunt another hard slap before gripping her possessively between her legs, pinching her clit hard between two fingers. “Answer my questions out loud.”

[takecourage]

God, she loves it when he manhandles her like this -- it goes straight to her cunt. She whines when he pinched her clit, squirming as much as she can before she settles.

"I'm going to be a good girl," she says, her voice soft and sullen.

[atehimrightup]

“You sound so happy about it,” Lee teases, giving her ass another hard slap before drawing his fingernails down the back of her thigh, only just hard enough to leave faint pink lines behind.

“Show me what a good girl you can be,” he says suddenly, hauling her up by her bound arms and shifting her until she’s on her knees between his legs, arms still bound behind her back. He sweeps her hair out of her face and then opens his pants, pulling out his hard cock and slapping the head obscenely against Alex’s mouth, leaving a wet smear behind. “Open up. I know you want it.”

[takecourage]

"You didn't say I had to be happy about it," she says, right before he all but dumps her on her knees between his spread legs. He pulls out his cock and, God, she hates how it almost makes her mouth water. She doesn't argue, though. She opens her mouth as instructed.

[atehimrightup]

“Mhm, you look real miserable,” Lee drawls out, chucking darkly at the eager way she stares at his cock and lets her mouth fall open. He puts his fingers on her chin and if she were George, he’d give her a hard slap. But she’s not, and she doesn’t like it, so he won’t.

What he does do is grab the back of her head and pull her forward, sliding his cock into her mouth hard enough that the head hits the back of her throat. It makes her gag and Lee shivers, cock twitching against her tongue as he starts to rock his hips and fuck her mouth, both hands on the back of her head to hold her place.

[takecourage]

He shoves his cock into her mouth and, when she gags, he doesn't let her pull back. She knows that, if she really needed to, she could make herself understood, and he would let her go, but she doesn't actually want to move. He starts to fuck her mouth, holding her head still, and all she can do is knee there with her hands cuffed behind her back and take it. There's nothing in her head but white noise.

[atehimrightup]

Lee needed this. He’s been full of pent up energy, feeling a bit like a caged animal. It would be so easy to lose himself in using her, but Lee is not that kind of monster.

As good as it feels, Lee doesn’t close his eyes. He watches Alex’s face for any sign that she isn’t into this. She can’t talk, can’t even tap at him, and Lee is aware just how much trust she’s putting in him. He has no plans to take it for granted.

But Alex is very into it, as far as he can tell. He hopes this is helping her as much as it’s helping him.

He shoves himself deep into her throat and holds her there for a beat, grunting as he tugs her off of his cock so she can finally take in a real breath.

“There’s my good girl,” he murmurs as he grips her chin, dragging two fingers through the saliva there before sliding them into her mouth. “Do you want to show me how wet that made you?”

[takecourage]

He lets her breath and Alex pants for a moment, and then his fingers are in her mouth, coated in her own spit, and she sucks them without even thinking about it. God. She loves being with him like this. It's about the only time that Danny isn't somewhere on her mind.

Her asks her, and she nods, dark eyes wide.

[atehimrightup]

Alex starts sucking on his fingers just as eagerly as she sucked his cock and for a few moments Lee just lets her, fascinated by the sight. Eventually he pulls his fingers free and grips her shoulders, easily hauling her up to her feet with her hands still bound behind her. She weighs practically nothing, and he likes to take advantage of that.

“Stand up straight for me,” Lee murmurs as he tugs her between his knees and slides his hands up her sides, grabbing at her tits and squeezing hard before slapping the sides of them, and then again right over her nipples.

“Let’s see,” he says quietly, using his boot to nudge her feet further apart. He sits back a little and slides his hands up her inner thighs, then spreads her cunt open with his thumbs, studying the pink core of her, glossy with her own slick. It’s probably degrading, but that’s the point.

“Is this all for me?” Lee asks in a low rasp of a voice, looking up at her face as he pinches the tight bud of her clit between his thumbs. “You’re practically dripping.”