Total pages in book: 158
Estimated words: 145729 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 729(@200wpm)___ 583(@250wpm)___ 486(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 145729 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 729(@200wpm)___ 583(@250wpm)___ 486(@300wpm)
“How does that feel?”
“It startled me, but it feels like you’re pinching gently with your fingers.”
“Good.” He kissed her again. Hard. He loved kissing her and he continued to stroke her left breast, tugging and rolling her nipple. He kissed his way down her throat to the curve of her breast, sucked until there was a gorgeous red strawberry and then suckled strongly at her breast, tugging on the chain gently to hear her breath hiss out. He bit down gently and then pulled back to fasten the clip.
He sat back, stroking the inside of her thigh. “You look beautiful, baby. So fuckin’ beautiful. I knew that chain would be perfect on you.” He tugged on it, watching her face.
She moved experimentally, her breasts swinging. She gasped and the tiny bells sounded, calling to him. He kissed her again and then kissed his way down to her breasts, all the while stroking with his hands between her inner thighs. Every now and then his knuckles rubbed along her sex and she shivered. He couldn’t help but smile. “You were born for me, Sonia. So perfect for me. I fuckin’ love this.” He gently tightened the nipple clamp, wanting the tension the way she liked his hands on her. He knew when he hit the maximum she could handle and he stopped, but tugged on the chain until she was forced to come forward. He kept tugging until she had to slide off the table to stand in front of him.
“Love this so much, baby,” he whispered and put a hand to her hip, forcing her to her knees between his legs. His cock was hard and aching. He tugged on the chain very gently, lifting her breasts, loving the way she looked kneeling there in that red dress, his chain on her. “Can’t wait much longer. Get busy. I need that mouth right now and I don’t plan on being gentle. You don’t like something, you let me know and we change it up.”
She nodded and let him tug her forward by the chain. He guided his cock to her mouth. He didn’t wait for her to lick up his shaft, he just pushed deep, stretching her lips around his girth because he fucking loved how that looked too. He dreamt about her mouth sucking him dry. He began to move, keeping each thrust gentle, letting her get used to the feel of him filling her. He switched the golden egg back on, turning it to shuffle, so the vibrator went from one setting to another every couple of minutes.
Her eyes widened. He tugged on the chain, pulling on her breasts so they jutted straight out and the bells jingled over and over. She swallowed hard, taking him deeper. He held himself still, her tight mouth working him until he wanted to roar with pleasure. The sight of her alone had his balls so tight he thought he’d explode.
“You look so fuckin’ sexy, Sonia,” he growled. His voice was so low and husky he knew he was already close. He didn’t want it to end. The fire in his groin spread through his body, hot and wild. “I love when your lips are stretched around me and your eyes water as you try to take all of me. You do that for me. Never had anyone lovin’ on me the way you do. You love my cock, don’t you?”
She nodded. The bells went wild. His cock slid farther into her. She was taking more than she ever had. Her tongue stroked and danced and then she swallowed him again, and he heard the roar start in his belly. He let loose, a long stream of curses, his fist on the chain, pulling up again so her breasts nearly pointed at him, forcing her head back farther.
Her hips squirmed, reminding him the little egg was pushing her toward another orgasm. She was ultrasensitive, the evidence of her need on her thighs. Her tight mouth was scorching hot. Her muscles worked him as he pushed deeper. Her eyes widened, but she didn’t pull off him. He allowed his cock to be squeezed hard and then he pulled out enough to give her breath.
“You all right?” He whispered it, praying she would nod. Would say yes. He’d stop if she couldn’t take it, but… “You’re taking me someplace I’ve never been,” he added. Admitting it. Not just his body, but his head. His heart. She was taking him straight into new territory.
“I love doing this to you,” she whispered, her eyes on his, so he could see she meant it. So he could hear she meant it. Her tongue swirled over the broad sensitive crown and then, deliberately looking into his eyes, she engulfed him, taking him deep, urging him to move his hips with one hand clamped to his thigh, fingers digging in. Her other glided down her smooth belly to her mound, fingers curling, circling.