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He sucked in a breath through his teeth. She repositioned herself to one side and commanded, “Roll to your side.” He did with a mindless obedience that Dorian would never have agreed to in a state of normal control. When he did, she nudged one of his legs forward, straddled his straight leg and lowered her warm, wet cunt over his knee. One of his hands reached for her breasts and she allowed the fondling.
She leaned forward, her stomach braced against his outer thigh, her breasts settling against his hip. He watched her, his lids lowered in sensual abandon.
He must have some inkling of what she was preparing.
She slid her free hand over his thigh and lightly caressed his throbbing cock with her fingers.
With her other hand, the one still holding the lubricated phallus, she stroked back and forth over the crevasse of his ass, causing his buttocks to clench. But he didn’t say no.
She probed at the tight sphincter. After the initial resistance, she pushed through the pulsing ring and went no farther. He moaned, his jaw tight. One hand gripped her shoulder, his fingers digging in. He’d leave marks from his pleasure.
Slowly, she unwound the tight binding around his cock. At the same time, the dildo penetrated deeper.
Dorian was breathing through his mouth, alternating between deep, gasping lungfuls of air and steady exhalations.
When he ejaculated into the sheets due to his lack of control, he’d begin to understand the masterful control she had over a man’s body.
The binding came loose. Isabelle pushed at his hip, forcing him to his stomach and then she plunged the dildo in several short thrusts that caused Dorian no small amount of pleasure. He groaned loudly, his hips bucked, grinding into the bedsheets as she had predicted. Copious amounts of semen shot from his cock as his body jerked. Uncontrolled, without finesse and delirious with pleasure.
He lay gasping, his arms wrapped around her pillows.
Isabelle removed the phallus. She crawled over him, conforming her bare body to the contours of his. Her breasts were flattened against his back. She slipped one hand under his arm and her palm touched his chest right where his heart beat. She settled her face against his neck, inhaling the scent of perfection.
“You are going to pay for that,” he said as he slipped off to sleep again.
“My punishment will be well earned.”
