Total pages in book: 84
Estimated words: 86510 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 433(@200wpm)___ 346(@250wpm)___ 288(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 86510 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 433(@200wpm)___ 346(@250wpm)___ 288(@300wpm)
Oh my God. I must have her.
But I can restrain myself, even if she cannot.
I slide my tongue across her slit, sucking all the cream out of her.
“My God, Blossom. Such a delicious pussy. Beautiful, dazzling, and delicious.” I continue sucking on her, swirling my tongue around her clit, and then nibbling on it until she’s ready to come…
I move away, nibble at her thighs, shove my tongue into her wet pussy.
She’s gasping above me, whimpering, pleading, though not in words.
I tease her again, twirl my tongue over her hot clit, give it the slightest suck…
“Ronan, please!”
I rise, head to the bureau, and grab two nipple clamps.
“You just won’t obey, will you?” I slide one clamp onto her nipple, and she gasps.
“Nipple clamps,” I say. “I will pinch those nipples until they’re ready to pop off.”
She bites on her lips, whimpering.
She’ll enjoy nipple clamps. She enjoyed me biting her nipples hard in New Orleans. This isn’t really a punishment for her, and I know this. So does she.
The punishment will be that she doesn’t come.
I tighten the clamps and then yank on the chain between them.
She lets out a groan.
“Does that feel good to you? Nipple torture?” I step back a moment and simply gaze at her. “Blossom…you look so beautiful right now. I could fuck you. I could let you come. I could nibble on that hard little clit of yours until you shatter into pieces. But what kind of punishment would that be?”
She whimpers again, biting her lip to keep from speaking.
I yank on the chain again, and she quakes.
“If you can stay silent for the rest of the scene, maybe I’ll let you come.”
She bites her lip again, whimpering.
I give the chain between her nipples another good yank, and then I slide my tongue down her abdomen, over her vulva, licking her clit.
Time to see how much she can take. Truly.
“I command you not to come,” I say. “You will not come. Do you understand me?”
She nods, her eyes blindfolded still. Her cheeks are red, as are the tops of her breasts. I stand back a moment, simply regard her, her beautiful body. Then I decide.
I am going into that ass again.
But not until I get it good and red.
“I’m going to unbind you now, Blossom. Then I’m going to help you stand and turn you to face the wall, where I’ll bind you again. If anything is uncomfortable to you, use your safe word. Do you understand?”
She nods.
Quickly, I unbind her, bring her to her feet, and bring her to the wall, where I click the bindings into place once more.
Her nipples are still clamped, and I can reach around and yank on the chain if I want to.
But the first thing I want to do is look at that puckery little asshole.
I kneel down, position myself between her legs, and swipe my tongue between her cheeks.
Her legs are far enough apart that the cheeks are already spread a bit, giving me easy access to that beautiful little hole.
“You taste like cherry pie,” I say against her cheeks. “Delicious, Blossom. Fucking delicious.”
I rise then, grab the riding crop I used before, and then…
Slap!
I bring it down upon her gorgeous little ass.
Slap, slap, slap!
She moans, and her ass turns a delectable pink. I kneel again, tongue her sweet hole, and then grab the vibrator. I shove it between her legs, touch her clit as I continue my tongue’s assault on her ass.
She squirms—or she tries to—shoving her ass against me as much as she can.
She’s whimpering, moaning.
And I feel her pussy is ready.
She’s ready to come—so I end the vibration.
That whimper of loss comes out of her throat.
I move over to the bureau, grab some lube, warm it in my palm.
Then I slide against her ass and breach it with a finger.
She gasps.
“Do you like my finger in your asshole?”
She nods as she whimpers.
“Do you know how good it felt to fuck you in the ass, Blossom? It was the most amazing sensation. I’m an experienced man, but you have the tightest ass I’ve ever been inside.”
This woman… I could say she was made for me. But I don’t even know her.
That’s not what I’m looking for anyway.
I wipe the thoughts from my mind as I lube up my cock, ready to slide it slowly into her ass.
Then I grab the vibrator once more and touch it to her clit.
She quakes.
I slide my tongue over her neck, reaching her ear. “Are you ready? Are you ready for me to fuck your ass?”
She nods.
“Good girl.”
I brace myself, bend my legs, reach her ass. She sticks it out as much as she can, ready for me.
I slide my cock between her ass cheeks, and then, quickly, I breach the tight rim of her asshole.
She sucks in a breath. I wait a moment. And then I thrust all the way in.