buttocks again. “It gives your flesh a nice thud, but it won’t sting. It’s for low intensity sensation play.”
The straps suddenly disappeared.
Wham! She felt the smack of the tails against the middle of her left buttock. She sucked in a startled breath. He smacked her right buttock. He snapped the flogger expertly on each buttock twice more.
Oh, God. It felt so good.
She bit her lower lip and pressed her aching pussy against the leather table.
The falls drifted across her ass and down her thighs. The light touches felt nearly as good as the sudden thuds.
Wham! Wham! The flogger landed on each of her thighs. Claire moaned, pressing harder against the table. Her nipples stiffened and her entire body tingled.
The flogger kissed her back, trailing her spine to tickle her shoulders. The tails wiggled down her skin again and the nearly unbearable sensations crawled over her flesh, making her even hotter.
Wham! He hit one buttock.
She tightened for the next hit, but it didn’t come. Seconds ticked by. Just as she relaxed—wham! Another thud hit her ass. Lucius didn’t stop. He flogged her faster and harder until she lost her breath and her body quaked at the rapturous assault.
Claire moaned. Her hips pumped against the table, the leather wet from her primed pussy. Her body hummed with desire, with aching need.
Lucius flogged her ass again, using the same quick, hard thuds and she felt almost apart from herself, detaching into a place of pleasure so intense, she nearly drowned in it.
As she floated in this lovely space, Lucius fumbled with her ankle cuffs. She barely felt him rubbed her feet and calves. Her ass felt marvelously sore.
“Claire.”
Her eyes flickered open. Lucius unbound her wrists, massaging them. He looked at her with such love, such longing, she felt herself return to Earth.
“Master.”
“I know exactly what you need,” he said. “What we both need.”
He crawled onto the table with her and rolled her onto her back. He covered her, his hard cock sliding between her slick folds, and then he sucked a turgid peak into his warm mouth.
“Oh!” She arched against him, wrapping her legs around his waist and digging her fingernails into his shoulders. “Please!”
He suckled her other nipple. Tiny lightning strikes erupted from her breasts to her belly to her weeping cunt. Her hands scraped down his back to his buttocks.
“I love you, Claire,” said Lucius. His gaze was on hers as he slid his cock inside her.
“I love you, too.”
He thrust deeply, his eyes never leaving hers. His hands wrapped around her shoulders as he plunged his cock into her over and over.
“Lucius!” she screamed as her body plunged into heat and light and delicious bliss. Her orgasm surged over her, stealing her breath and her sight. She held on to him tightly, her nails digging into his ass as she rode the incredible wave.
“Yes, Claire! I’m coming!” He thrust hard and deep, his cock nearly impaling her womb as his seed spilled.
They held on to each other, trying to catch their breath and regain control of their wild heartbeats.
After what seemed like an eternity, Lucius rolled to his side and gathered her close.
Lucius kissed her. His lips were warm and pliant. He slipped his tongue inside to mate with hers and her body revved up for another round. When he let her up for air, she pressed her fingers against her swollen lips.
“Will it always be like this?” she asked.
“No.” Lucius grinned broadly. “It will only get better.”
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