punishment.”
The sudden gruffness of his voice made her aroused all over
again. He moved away, cupped her sex and thumbed her clit. She quaked, but held
on, waiting for his thrust, for him to fuck her. He didn’t. She worried that
he’d changed his mind. She twisted her body to glance at him. His face seemed
set in granite, expressionless except for the gleaming eyes centered on her
spread legs.
“You’re soaked and more than ready.”
His words came out choked. Was he as surprised, as eager as
she was? He dipped a finger, then two, into her sex, moving them tentatively,
as if testing her all over again. She shook and bucked, wanting more. His
digits moved faster and faster, sending a spiral of pleasure rocketing through
her. Her breathing hitched and, legs taut, she prepared herself, gripping
harder on the wooden frame. A few more strokes, if he hit her clit again, she’d
shatter. Blood roared in her ears.
“Do you want to come?” he teased, withdrawing his finger.
“Yes.”
He pushed two digits back in. She grunted in mindless
pleasure.
“I say no.”
“Please.” Close, so close to a shattering orgasm, she gasped
and jerked when he pulled his hand away abruptly, leaving her hanging. “Heck!
No, Gregory!”
His breathing as heavy as hers, he leaned in, plundering her
mouth in a ravaging kiss. They broke apart, panting.
“You’re driving me wild,” he said. “But you’ll need to learn
to wait.”
She gulped back a sudden sob. “I’ve waited for years
already.”
At her soft words, his gaze hardened. He closed his eyes and
let out a soft growl.
“So have I, my love. I’m afraid I might do more harm than
good if I allow myself the sweet pleasure of your body.”
She tugged on her handcuffs, hating that she couldn’t cup
his face and assure him it was all right. “You needn’t be afraid to play rough
with me. I can handle it.” For him, anything.
“I’m afraid I can’t handle myself. Not with my hunger ready
to override my lust.”
“But—”
He shushed her with his fingers. “We’ll do it my way. If you
keep resisting me at every turn, I might use that silk ball-gag on your mouth.
Do you want to be gagged?”
“Of course not.”
“Wait like a good girl for my cock. And if you do as I say,
when you come, I’ll be with you.”
The smartass protest she wanted to deliver died in her
throat.
She wanted him inside with an intensity that terrified her.
She wanted him as lost as she when they toppled over the edge into oblivion.
She’d yearned for ages for a man to share her life with.
What were a few measly minutes? Right? She gritted her teeth. Right?
Her core convulsed, protesting each logical argument she
forced her mind to invent. Breathless, her nerves fired up with anticipation,
she watched him.
He stepped over to the bed and picked up the bulging package
with an enigmatic smile. When he moved in behind her, she couldn’t help but
turn around; her gaze roamed over his sleek, muscled body—from the chocolate
brown of his eyes to his broad shoulders and toned abdomen to his hard cock
jutting out. Finally, her gaze settled on his hands. He held a butt-plug and a
tube of lubricant.
He pushed the tiny object into her soaked core, and she
resisted the urge to laugh out loud. His intense stare warned her not to.
“You’re dripping wet. This plug is drenched already. I
wonder if you need the lube at all.”
His soft voice made her squirm and the slide of the
anal-plug against her slick folds made her quiver in anticipation.
“Take a deep breath, Lena. Relax your muscles for me.”
His hot fingers probed, smearing the cool lubricant into her
hole. She tensed and he swatted her. Not that hard, but her ass cheek tingled
and she drenched further.
“That’s what you get for disobeying me. Now let’s try
again.”
His smooth caress on her burning ass cheek relaxed her and
opened her up. She let her breath out in a hiss while he eased the plug into
her ass. It felt
The sudden gruffness of his voice made her aroused all over
again. He moved away, cupped her sex and thumbed her clit. She quaked, but held
on, waiting for his thrust, for him to fuck her. He didn’t. She worried that
he’d changed his mind. She twisted her body to glance at him. His face seemed
set in granite, expressionless except for the gleaming eyes centered on her
spread legs.
“You’re soaked and more than ready.”
His words came out choked. Was he as surprised, as eager as
she was? He dipped a finger, then two, into her sex, moving them tentatively,
as if testing her all over again. She shook and bucked, wanting more. His
digits moved faster and faster, sending a spiral of pleasure rocketing through
her. Her breathing hitched and, legs taut, she prepared herself, gripping
harder on the wooden frame. A few more strokes, if he hit her clit again, she’d
shatter. Blood roared in her ears.
“Do you want to come?” he teased, withdrawing his finger.
“Yes.”
He pushed two digits back in. She grunted in mindless
pleasure.
“I say no.”
“Please.” Close, so close to a shattering orgasm, she gasped
and jerked when he pulled his hand away abruptly, leaving her hanging. “Heck!
No, Gregory!”
His breathing as heavy as hers, he leaned in, plundering her
mouth in a ravaging kiss. They broke apart, panting.
“You’re driving me wild,” he said. “But you’ll need to learn
to wait.”
She gulped back a sudden sob. “I’ve waited for years
already.”
At her soft words, his gaze hardened. He closed his eyes and
let out a soft growl.
“So have I, my love. I’m afraid I might do more harm than
good if I allow myself the sweet pleasure of your body.”
She tugged on her handcuffs, hating that she couldn’t cup
his face and assure him it was all right. “You needn’t be afraid to play rough
with me. I can handle it.” For him, anything.
“I’m afraid I can’t handle myself. Not with my hunger ready
to override my lust.”
“But—”
He shushed her with his fingers. “We’ll do it my way. If you
keep resisting me at every turn, I might use that silk ball-gag on your mouth.
Do you want to be gagged?”
“Of course not.”
“Wait like a good girl for my cock. And if you do as I say,
when you come, I’ll be with you.”
The smartass protest she wanted to deliver died in her
throat.
She wanted him inside with an intensity that terrified her.
She wanted him as lost as she when they toppled over the edge into oblivion.
She’d yearned for ages for a man to share her life with.
What were a few measly minutes? Right? She gritted her teeth. Right?
Her core convulsed, protesting each logical argument she
forced her mind to invent. Breathless, her nerves fired up with anticipation,
she watched him.
He stepped over to the bed and picked up the bulging package
with an enigmatic smile. When he moved in behind her, she couldn’t help but
turn around; her gaze roamed over his sleek, muscled body—from the chocolate
brown of his eyes to his broad shoulders and toned abdomen to his hard cock
jutting out. Finally, her gaze settled on his hands. He held a butt-plug and a
tube of lubricant.
He pushed the tiny object into her soaked core, and she
resisted the urge to laugh out loud. His intense stare warned her not to.
“You’re dripping wet. This plug is drenched already. I
wonder if you need the lube at all.”
His soft voice made her squirm and the slide of the
anal-plug against her slick folds made her quiver in anticipation.
“Take a deep breath, Lena. Relax your muscles for me.”
His hot fingers probed, smearing the cool lubricant into her
hole. She tensed and he swatted her. Not that hard, but her ass cheek tingled
and she drenched further.
“That’s what you get for disobeying me. Now let’s try
again.”
His smooth caress on her burning ass cheek relaxed her and
opened her up. She let her breath out in a hiss while he eased the plug into
her ass. It felt
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