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“I need you,” I whined.
“You’re going to need to be much more specific than that, my beautiful queen,” he chided, and I rose up on my tiptoes as he slid the flats of his fingers over my pussy. He slapped it lightly enough to make me flinch, but I was too turned on to really feel the sting at all.
When I didn’t reply right away, he bit me again, once more on each cheek and much more firmly than he had the first time. I gasped for breath, the agony overwhelming until he let go at long last. My clit pulsed so hard that I would have fallen had I been standing up.
“I need your cock,” I finally wailed, and he made a soft grunt of approval.
“That’s my good girl,” he praised, and a shiver of desire raced down my spine straight to my pussy. Molten passion simmered between my thighs, and I wanted nothing more than to come with all of him inside me.
“Please,” I pleaded.
“Not yet, my queen,” he murmured, and my hackles raised with suspicion.
What was he up to? Hadn’t he teased me enough already?
It turned out, the answer was no.
His fingers flitted between my thighs, teasing me endlessly to the edge of orgasm and then back again. Time after time, he drove me straight to the precipice and pulled back, causing a piercing cut of denial to ricochet throughout my body, and I cried out. Before long, the teasing and the denial became far more painful than either the spanking or his bites.
Soon my legs were trembling, and I was on the edge of tears.
I began to beg.
“Please. I can’t stand it. Oh please. I can’t take it, sir,” I pleaded. My voice quivered with the passionate need coursing through me. I pushed up onto my tiptoes, trying to show him how impossibly needy I felt, and I whimpered with my aroused shame as a droplet of my wetness rolled down my inner thigh all the way to my knee.
I wondered if he’d seen it. I hoped he had.
“I’m going to give you my cock, my needy little queen, but you’re not going to come for me until you beg me for something else,” he began, and a shiver of fear raced through me.
“Sir?”
What could he possibly have planned for me?
I hummed with nervousness as he circled my clit, making my eyes roll back in my head as I suffered for him.
“If you want to come for me, you’re going to beg me to fuck this pretty little ass.”
I started. He’d teased my bottom hole before, and I’d fought against him, making it hurt more than I knew it should. In response, my muscles clenched tight just as he sunk his fingers inside my pussy. I tried to fight back as those same digits slid up the cleft of my ass, but he held me firmly in place, and his fingers settled over my very reluctant hole. I tried to squeeze my bottom cheeks together, but he kicked my legs apart a bit wider and it soon became impossible.
“I’ve looked at this pretty little hole many times, my queen, imagining just how it’s going to feel when I slide my cock inside it,” he said darkly, and then he pushed one finger inside me. I yelped, the burning stretch almost more than I could bear. My muscles spasmed hard, and I was there at the edge of orgasm once again before I realized what was happening.
No.
I couldn’t be getting off on this.
It would be too shameful, too wicked, too taboo…
Too fucking good.
Before I could react, he’d pressed another finger into my asshole, using my own copious arousal as lubricant. Slowly, he slid them in and out of my bottom before he released his hold on my wrist and unbuckled his belt. I looked over my shoulder as he pulled it free with a flourish, flinching at the swishing sound it made as the image of it cracking across my bare cheeks flashed before my eyes.
The foreign feeling of his fingers fucking my bottom was almost too much to bear, but then the head of his cock brushed against my entrance, and my whole world suddenly centered on what was happening between my thighs.
Just as he added a third finger, he plunged his cock inside my pussy with a single, savage thrust. He sank in all the way to the hilt. I expected him to start fucking me, but he remained still as my body struggled to accept both his cock in my pussy and his thick digits inside my ass.
My fingers gripped the luxurious linen duvet beneath me, and I arched up, suffering through every moment of blazing hot agony as my body rushed to accommodate being so full.
Maybe I could trick him into just fucking me like this. I clenched my pussy around his cock, and he growled in appreciation, but he didn’t start moving yet. Instead, he just held his hips flush against mine and continued to pump his fingers in and out of my asshole.
