Page 86 of Black Light: Cured

bed, her legs still splayed where I tossed her. “You have twenty minutes before room service gets

here, and I plan on pleasuring you until they knock on the door. Whether you come again before then

or not is up to you.”

Easing myself between her thighs, I breathe against her skin, grinning as her hips arch up to me in

blatant need. Not wanting to make her wait any longer, I ease two fingers inside her as my tongue

dances along her clit. Lila’s body vibrates as she groans, sending shafts of arousal back into my cock,

making it twitch.

Gripping her hips, I piston my fingers in and out until she’s wailing, moaning, writhing with need.

That one taste of her at Black Light was not enough. I need to feel her coming on my tongue, feel the

ripple of her body as it falls apart around me again and again. I work her over, my hips grinding

against the mattress as I bring another orgasm crashing over her.

Her hips buck up as I continue to ride it out, forcing her to keep coming. When I finally pull back,

she’s limp, sated, her mouth hanging slightly ajar. With a devilish smirk, I look at my watch and then

back at her.

“It hasn’t been twenty minutes yet. Ready for round three?”

Her eyes widen as she stares up at me, her breaths coming in harsh gasps.

“I’ll take that as a yes.” Walking back to the door, I pluck her clutch from the floor and grab my

vibrator from it before abandoning the tiny purse again to snag her panties as well. I had planned on

gagging her, but I wanted her too desperately to stop what I was doing.

Now, however, I have all the time in the world to play with her—or at least enough time to play

before the champagne arrives.

The look in her eyes is wary as I ease myself onto the bed. Perhaps it’s the intent blazing in my

eyes. Perhaps she thinks I’ll force her to come until she thinks that she can’t anymore. And she’d be

right.

“How are you with gags?”

She tilts her head as she stares at me for a moment. “I think I’m okay? It’s certainly not a hard

limit, and I don’t have any medical issues that would keep me from wearing one.”

“Good. Open your mouth.” The moment her lips part, I shove her panties in, chuckling at the

widening of her eyes. “I’m going to take this vibrator and put it on your clit, and it’s not coming off

until you come for me again. Is that clear?”