Beauty and the Thorns Read online Lee Savino, Stasia Black (Beauty and the Rose #2)

Categories Genre: BDSM, Dark, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: , Series: Beauty and the Rose Series by Lee Savino
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Total pages in book: 69
Estimated words: 66565 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 333(@200wpm)___ 266(@250wpm)___ 222(@300wpm)
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And fuck me, but I enjoy the shiver that runs down her spine and the goosebumps that rise all over her pretty flesh.

More rise when I continue, “But right now you’re going to be fucked the way Master wants. And you’re going to love every minute of what I do to your body.”

She nods even as a large, explosive breath puffs out of her chest.

“Now relax, kitten, and take what Master gives you.”

I run my hands down both of her hips and then nudge the contraption closer, penetrating her pussy.

She gasps as she opens to it.

It’s large. Larger than almost any man. It’s stretching her.

I keep an eye on her face, hungry to experience every new moment of sensation with her. Where I’m taking her, I want to participate in every moment of the journey.

I bite my lip even as my cock fights at the seam of my pants.

“That’s right, kitten. Now we’re going to start moving.”

She hiccups a breath but then nods.

I keep one hand on her hip as I turn the machine on to its lowest setting, both vibration wise and pistoning in and out.

But no matter how prepared she thought she was, nothing could have equipped her for the machine and the monster cock attached to it.

Her hands grip desperately at the leather of the bench and her toes curl as the vibrator begins to slowly invade her, in and out. It comes out covered in her juices, slick and glistening.

“It’s stretching you so wide, isn’t it?” I breathe out. “You can barely stand it. But you’ll do it for Master, won’t you?”

She nods, looking up to where I stand. “Yes. For you.”

“You can take it. I’ll never give you more than you can take. You know that.”

She nods, and tears glisten in her eyes. But they aren’t tears of pain. Her body has relaxed, her grip loosened. “I trust you,” she whispers and her eyes flutter closed.

She’s giving herself over to it.

Truly submitting.

Trusting me completely.

And the flood of power and security and control at her trusting me to take her there, at being with her in this moment—

I want more.

I want it all.

I remove the mask I’ve been wearing and set it aside. Daphne’s eyes widen when I stalk around the bench, viewing her from every angle. I’m not going to take it easy on her. That’s not what she needs right now.

“Beg me for more.”

A line creases her forehead even as she starts to squirm on the bench. I know the expression well. She’s chasing her pleasure and wants to please me. Gods, the rush—

More. I need more than just watching. I need contact. I need to be more intimately connected. Now. Because I need this as much as she does.

I pour lube on my finger and then I approach her backside. I know where I want to go. I need her to open herself completely.

This willingness to trust her is so new and if I’m honest, there are still doubts… But if I can strip her bare, take her to her deepest, most vulnerable place and connect with her there, then maybe I’ll finally know the truth for certain.

“Open for me,” I command. “Don’t hold anything back.”

I slide my finger down her ass and approach her dark little rosette. I don’t wait or give her time to brace. That’s the whole point. No hiding.

I tease my finger around her anal entrance and then press inside.

Her muscles are loose. Maybe from last night, or maybe because it’s impossible to clench while she’s being plowed by the machine.

That doesn’t mean she doesn’t notice the intrusion. She cries out and her entire body shudders. She feels everything, might even be more hypersensitive.

And I love it. I love every second of feeling her hot, tight body coiled around my finger. I love feeling the jolt as the vibrator bottoms out inside her and pulls back, and her little oofs and moans of surprise and pleasure.

I’m opening her up in every way.

I press another finger in and finally, I meet some resistance. She’s taken me before, but not with a cock in her pussy at the same time.

“I don’t know if I can,” she whines.

“You can and you will.”

“But—”

“I am your Master and you trust me. Now give your body over to me. Give yourself to me completely.”

I crank the machine a notch higher and it begins fucking her faster. She jolts with every thrust in and I continue my exploration of her ass.

I don’t intend for this to go quickly. I want her body worn out. At its limits.

So I continue to explore her ass to my heart’s content, delighting in the contours of her body and feeling her every reaction from the inside as she gives in.

She gives in, but never stops reacting. It’s part of what makes her so special. She never takes a moment for granted. She continues to feel everything.


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