Page 46 of Vienna Bliss

This time she let out a moaning wail, her thighs reflexively closing to protect her most intimate flesh. They closed on Alexander’s head, because his mouth was already headed for her clit. His tongue was soft and warm, gentle and soothing against her throbbing clit.

The orgasm ripped through her, surprising her because she’d thought it would take longer, that though the pain from the clit spanking was emotionally arousing it would be too physically overwhelming for any additional clit stimulation to be enjoyable. If he’d used his fingers it might have been, but his tongue was soft and gentle, the strokes steady and relentless.

She wrapped her legs around him, hoped he didn’t suffocate, and then came with his face buried in her pussy.

The orgasm was long and tight, her calf muscles starting to cramp so she had to force herself to relax her legs.

Alena collapsed back onto the ottoman, her whole body limp.

Alexander kissed her clit once more, wringing a little shiver out of her overtaxed body, then shifted so he could reach up and pull the gag out of her mouth.

Alexander lay his head on her thigh, his face close to her pussy, as her breathing slowly evened out. Finally, Alena sighed and licked her lips.

“I think that if he doesn’t figure it out after that, he’s too stupid to actually be the one behind all this,” she said, still sounding breathless.

Alexander hummed in agreement, then casually slid a finger into her pussy. Alena sucked in a breath.

“I have to go back to work,” he murmured. “But I will take you upstairs first.” He rose and helped her sit up.

“But before I leave I’m going to put a plug in your ass, tie you to my bed, and put a remote control vibrator inside your pussy.”

Alena’s gaze met his and there was such raw dominant arousal there that her body, which she’d thought was totally satiated, began to heat with desire once more.

“And when I’m done with work. You’ll be there, waiting for me. Aroused. Helpless. Naked.”

“Oh god, Alexander, how am I already so turned on again?” She licked her lower lip and wrapped her arms around him, burying her face in his shoulder as if she could hide from the monstrous need he stirred in her.

“And then I’m going to put you over my knee, spank you, fuck your ass with the plug, and then make you suck my cock until I’m ready to fuck your pussy.”

She shivered in his arms.

Alexander smiled against her shoulder. She could feel it.

Then he leaned away from her and pushed himself briskly to his feet.

“Shall we?” He held out her shirt.

Trembling with arousal, Alena looked up at him, incredulous.

He grinned. If she’d had a shoe nearby, she would have thrown it.

But she stood up and got dressed. On the walk upstairs, she realized he’d probably said all that just to turn her on, so he could leave her sexually frustrated when he left her in the apartment again.

But once they were inside, Alexander proved that he’d meant every word.

With the exception of a pair of lace panties which he’d added, pushing the crotch between the lips of her pussy before pulling them tight, all in an effort to keep the egg vibrator in her pussy, everything was exactly as he’d said. A plug in her ass, a vibrator in her pussy, her arms and legs spread to the corners of the bed, secured by nylon rope to the legs of the bed.

He stood in the doorway, testing the vibrator, which he controlled with an app on his phone. Apparently satisfied, he cast one last glance over her helpless body and walked out of the room.

The vibrator was still until after she heard the front door close, then it started to buzz against her g-spot.

Alena arched her back, clenched down on the plug, and bit her lip.

When it stopped, she dropped back, panting. As wonderful as all this was, the most arousing part was the pressure of the pearl collar around her throat.

Neither one of them had drawn attention to the fact that she once more wore his collar. She only hoped that didn’t make him pull away from her the way it had last time she’d worn one for him.

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