I did. He strapped each of my wrists to the bar, then retrieved the blindfold. My heart rate was through the roof, and I’d never been so aroused without being touched. Panic gripped me when he placed the silk over my eyes and tied it at the back of my head, because how the fuck was I supposed to not come as soon as he touched me?
I really didn’t want to disappoint him. I really wanted to be his good girl. I really wanted him to let me come at some point, but what if I couldn’t hold out? We’d start all over again. Hell no.
I could do it. Iwoulddo it.
With my sight gone, my other senses went into overdrive. I heard him moving. Picking something up. Then I felt the soft leather tassels drag down my arms, my back, my waist, and legs as he moved around me in a slow circle. My breathing was erratic. My head fell back between my hanging arms as the tassels caressed my tits, my nipples hardening and tingling at the touch.
And then it disappeared. I squirmed, waiting. The flogger snapped against my lower back, making me jump and gasp. It didn’t hurt, but it was a shock. Then it came again on my inner thigh, forcing my legs apart. Two more, and then he moved to my ass. That drew a moan from my mouth. He chuckled darkly from somewhere on my left as I arched my back, sticking my ass out for more. My skin was on fire, my pussy dripping.
The heat of his body pressed against my back through his clothes, and I jolted. His erection dug into my ass as he wrapped one arm around me, cupping a breast and teasing my nipple. His warm, quick breaths tickled my ear, heightening the need vibrating through my body. And then it came. The soft leather tassels whipped against my clit with one quick motion. I cried out, throwing my head back against his shoulder as he held me in place. It came again. And again. His lips teased my throat, his fingers tugged at my nipple, and the flogger assaulted my clit in mind-blowing rhythms that had the orgasm building at an alarming rate.
“Please!” The word burst from my mouth as my body began to shake, trying to hold back the urge. “Please, Sani. I’m going to come!”
Everything stopped. He stepped away completely. The sudden absence of heat from him and the brutal withdrawal of pleasure felt like an ice-cold bucket of frustration. I cried out, gripping the bar to keep myself upright because my legs were still shaking.
“Uno,” his deep voice husked. I panted, realising he was now standing in front of me. His fingers glided through my pussy, then were replaced by a cold,lubricated rubber toy. I threw my head back and moaned as he pushed it inside me until it hooked around and pressed against my clit, too. It wasn’t as thick as a dildo, but it sat comfortably inside my pussy, easing the ache a little.
He moved away. I heard the rustle of the chair on my right. He’d sat down. He was watching.
Suddenly, the toy inside my pussy began pulsing. A low, dull vibration made me clench and moan. Oh, this was going to be fucking torture. Was he controlling it? After a few seconds, the vibrations inside me intensified, and I shook my head, biting my lower lip.
And then the stimulator on my clit joined in.
Oh, my God, fuck, shit, no.
“Sani!” I gasped, pressing my thighs together, which didn’t help at all. It only made everything tighter. “I can’t. I can’t. I’ll come. Don’t. Turn it off.”
He stood up and grabbed my jaw. “This is my pussy, and I’m going to use it and play with it as much as I like.”
Fire flared inside me as he increased the vibrations, sending pleasure rushing to my toes and making my head spin.
“Either beg me to let you come or say your safe word,Ribelle.”
“Please! Please! Let me come!” Just as the orgasm was about to hit, the vibrations slowed to a crawl. He let go of my jaw, and my head dropped to my chest as I panted through the tingles shooting all over my body. “Due.”
Two. How many times was he going to edge me like this?
He reached between my legs and pushed the toy in and out of me a little, making me whimper as it rubbed against my sensitive clit, then eased it out slowly.
“Fuck, you’re so wet,Ribelle. Spread those pretty thighs. I want to taste my pussy.”
I widened my legs even though my mind was screaming at me not to let him between them because I’d experienced this man’s cunnilingus skills. I wouldn’t last.
I heard him drop to the floor and sit between my legs. He trailed his hands and mouth up my thighs, kissing and biting, making me squirm. I gripped the bar tighter as my legs turned to jelly when his mouth closed over my pussy.
He ignored my clit for a moment, lapping and dipping his tongue inside my entrance as if devouring every drop of me. I threw my head back, letting the bar take most of my weight. My arms were aching, but it had nothing on the sensations between my legs.
His nose nudged my clit as he groaned, fucking me with his tongue. I started crying out, swear words and nonsense spewing from my mouth. Then I felt his finger between my ass cheeks, rolling over my tight hole. I gasped, jolting and slamming my thighs together around his head.
He didn’t stop playing, though. He wouldn’t stop unless I said my safe word. I knew that, and I didn’t want him to stop. It felt too good. But that was the problem. When the tip of his finger eased inside my ass and the angle of his mouth shifted to suck my clit, I nearly lost my mind.
“Sani! Please!” I screamed, feeling that sudden, overwhelming power roar up inside me again. He took his mouth off me but kept his finger inside my ass, letting me come back down from the edge.
“Tre,” he whispered against my pussy before taking a swipe at it with his tongue, making me jolt. His finger slid in further, and I gasped. “Relax for me,Ribelle.”
His finger started moving slowly, going a little further each time, and the moans poured out of me.
“This is mine too,” he groaned. “Are you going to let me fuck this tight little hole and fill it with my cum one day?”
