Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 73506 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 368(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 73506 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 368(@200wpm)___ 294(@250wpm)___ 245(@300wpm)
“Exactly.”
“Go on,” I say, waving my hand as if this is all normal and understandable and I’m not screaming my head off internally.
“Sensory deprivation or play, like a gag, or blindfold. Collaring with a leash. Kneeling. Restraints…”
I stop breathing at the “leash” thing.
“We, uh, may need to talk about some of those,” I say in a voice that miraculously doesn’t betray my rapid heartbeat.
He gives me a lopsided grin, and that doesn’t help.
"Noted."
I scratch my nose casually, and manage to almost poke my eye, my hands are shaking that badly. "Hey, wait."
He waits patiently.
I open my mouth to say something else but completely lose my train of thought. I close it and open it again, flailing for some thought to grasp onto, when Ricco’s gaze softens.
"Dani, what we do here is completely up to you. We can take this as far as you want or not. I don't do any of this without your consent."
Good. That's what I needed to hear. Okay, alright then.
"I may need to think about that." I need more time.
He threads his belt back around his waist and sits me upright. "Good. And while you think about that, let's discuss your reward."
Ooh. Now those I like, without question. I haven’t had someone “reward” me since I was a child.
“Sometimes, your reward will be sexual.” He's gesturing to something in the center of the room that I didn't notice before.
"What is that thing?"
"That’s a Sybian." It looks like a saddle or something.
"Uh…?"
I kind of feel like I've walked into a foreign land and don’t know English isn’t spoken. Now what?
“Come here, and I’ll show you.”
Trembling, I walk over to him. It looks intimidating but I’m curious.
When I reach him, he helps me straddle it just like it is a saddle. I’m already shaking with nerves and aroused as hell, so the first vibration that hits my pussy makes me scream.
“Ayyy!”
Ricco chuckles and keeps me in place with a hand on my lower back. “Relax, baby. Ease into it,” he whispers in my ear. I close my eyes as vibrating sensations make me tremble and quake, and I’m so close to climax already I’m panting and tense.
“Let go, baby,” he murmurs. “Here, you have nothing to worry about. It’s just me. It’s just us. Let yourself go and take your reward.”
I’m hardly aware of the actual mechanics of what’s happening but I do know this is like a dildo on steroids and my body knows exactly what to do.
I buck at the first spasm of pleasure. Ricco palms my breasts and fingers my nipples, and I scream as my body’s wracked in pleasure.
I’m coming down from the first high when a second one comes on its heels. I’m whimpering as my eyes close and I slump over. Ricco holds me up, whispering sweet nothings in my ear I can barely comprehend.
“You want another, babe?”
That, I hear.
“I—I don’t know if I—”
Euphoria crashes through me again, this time sweeter and more intense than the last, the climax lasting so long I’m panting at the end.
"When we were in the demonstration room,” he whispers, “did you like to be on display?" He asks this while he fingers me, his thumbs scraping over my nipples, and my body thrums with need and arousal. I’ve lost count of how many times I’ve climaxed.
"Actually, I completely forgot that anybody was watching," I say in a strangled voice, because I need to come again. And I didn't even know my body could go through this.
"I forgot that other people could see what was happening in the room," I say honestly, my eyelids fluttering closed as he lifts me off the device and onto his lap before bending me backward on the bed in a way I didn't even know my body could move. "Give me access to that pussy," he says in a guttural growl. I feel so sexy, so alive, as he runs his mouth down the length of my body and kisses my sex. I shudder at the first touch of his tongue on my clit, and I’m so close to release again already.
"Uh, so how many orgasms can a woman have a night?" I ask.
"I'm not sure that we've actually reached a conclusion in that study," he says. "Based on my research, it's at least eighty or a hundred.”
No shit. “What? We don’t have time for that," I say quickly.
"Do you know what a Pleasure Dom is, baby?"
Uh uh. "Remember? I know pretty much nothing about this whole world."
"It means that I love to pleasure you. It means that I get your submission by dominating you and you coming for me. It means that sex fuels the power exchange between us."
"So punishing me would be making me come? I don't get it."
"Be a good girl, and you don't need to."
Ooh. Sexy. And then he stops talking because his mouth is at my pussy, and I am on the edge of climaxing again. The first shudder of orgasm rips through me, and before I know what I'm doing, I'm climaxing again, on his mouth this time. Oh fuck, it feels good. But I don't just want this anymore. Every orgasm that ripples through me makes me crave more of him.