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I screamed.
Was this bliss or agony? Right now, I couldn’t tell.
I wanted to cry out my safeword, tell him to stop, and at the same time, beg him to move, ask him to push me further, and take me to the finish line.
There was no sense to any of my thoughts.
He held still as his lips grazed my neck and then the shell of my ear. “Now tell me, is it too much? Are you ready to stop? Do you want to say your safeword? Or.”
His palm shifted from around my waist, over my bare stomach, and between my folds to where the vibrating toy continued its unrelenting torture.
I knew his fingers rested on top of the controls. He wanted to see how far I’d let him take me.
This time, he used pleasure or the promise of it as the means to take me to the point where I’d use my safeword.
“Or?” I pressed.
“Do you want me to continue pushing you, teasing you, making you question your sanity and all that we have before I send you over that cliff where bliss overwhelms you to the point where you can’t tell the difference between pleasure and pain?”
CHAPTER SIXTEEN
Damon
Sophia’s head lolled to the side as she closed her eyes, lost in the thoughts I’d whispered into her ear.
As her pussy quivered around the humming dildo, her ass clenched around my cock.
Fuck. I wasn’t sure how long I’d last.
My mind raged with relentless driving, urges to pound into her, to lose myself in her until all of the pent-up need inside me released.
Going so long without her and not fucking her in the Morelli Mansion had tested my strength.
When she’d dropped to her knees with the urge to suck me off, it felt like a small mercy from heaven. It was the only reason I lasted this long.
However, my willpower was still questionable. Especially with the vibrations of the toy sitting right up against my cock and the muscles of Sophia’s tight ass squeezing the hell out of me.
“You know what I want. You’ve always known.” Her erratic pants grew into whimpers as she gyrated her hips.
“What makes you so sure? I broke your trust before.”
She arched her neck, a grimace of needy agony on her features. “Please. This waiting, wanting.”
“Answer me.”
“What do you want me to say? I know you won’t ever take it beyond what I can handle.”
“How do you know?” I had to hear her tell me I fixed the mess I made of us.
“Why are you so determined for me to say it?”
“Because I need to know you believe it.”
She tossed her head back and forth. “You make no sense. How do you know I’m telling the truth if I say it?”
“You don’t lie. Not to me. You won’t lie to me even if it breaks your heart.”
Tears poured from her eyes. “You’re such an asshole. You do know this?”
