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Nathan intended to have his fill.
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Lily
Feeling faint from the heady mix of pleasure and pain, Lily watched in fascination as Nathan lifted his head to study where he had just bitten her breast. A dark red mark stood out on her skin where his mouth had been, indents from his teeth surrounding it, starkly contrasting with the pale cream of her flesh. She sucked in a breath, unable to tear her gaze away.
It had hurt, but it had felt good, too, much like everything else he’d done to her. She could not bring herself to protest. Part of her even liked seeing his mark upon her.
The bed dipped as Nathan climbed on, his hands and mouth at her breasts, squeezing, pinching, plucking, while his mouth moved around her nipples, sucking and biting, leaving mark after mark. It hurt. It felt wonderful. Between her legs, she ached and throbbed.
Her small cries filled the air, the need in her core growing and growing, making her restless. The inability to reach down and hold him in place, to touch him, was becoming harder to bear.
Mark after mark laid down a trail across both creamy breasts, some darker than others, all of them bearing the indents of his teeth. Her breasts felt swollen and achy, her nipples throbbing from the pinching and twisting of his fingers. When he pinched both of her nipples, lifting her breasts upward so he could bite and suck on the underside of her right breast, the pulling sensation on such sensitive skin was finally more than she could bear.
“Nathan, please!” Lily tried to twist her body, which only succeeded in pulling her nipples within his tight grip. “It is too much!”
A dark chuckle rose in his throat, sending a shiver down her spine, but he released her breasts, leaving her panting on her back. The expression of satisfaction on his face as he looked down at her now-speckled chest was daunting. She could see how much he had enjoyed tormenting her.
Leaning slightly to the side, his fingers delved into the dark curls on her mound, moving downward.
“Spread your legs.” The command was so compelling, she obeyed without thinking, and his fingers delved between them. Gasping as he pressed against her wet, swollen flesh, Lily snapped her legs back together, and Nathan growled, giving her nipple another sharp pinch. Tears sprang to her eyes as she made herself open her legs again, giving him full access to what was between them. Nathan’s eyes met hers. “You are enjoying this, darling. You are soaked.”
Lily bit her lower lip to keep from whimpering as he stroked his fingers around her clitoris but did not actually touch it. Her hips lifted, seeking the stimulation her body craved.
Instead of giving her what she wanted, Nathan pulled his fingers away and spanked her. Right there. On her sensitive lips and clit. Lily shrieked, pressing her legs shut as the sensation throbbed and pulsed through her, the exquisite agony swirling inside her.
She could have told him enough, could have asked him to stop, but she was afraid if he did, he might never start again… and she wanted more.
“Turn over, sweetheart.” Nathan helped her with the awkward maneuver, but she could not look him in the eye. Being on her knees with her hands stretched out was something of a relief. Her facial expressions were hidden, and her breasts were somewhat protected from his attentions. They hung down, nipples brushing against the sheets whenever she shifted, but no longer an easy target.
Now, she was sure, it was time for her bottom to take the brunt of his darkness.
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Nathan
The small whip, Nathan decided as he looked at the beautiful target Lily’s arse presented to him. Between her curved cheeks, her swollen pink pussy was glossy with her arousal. Nathan ached to be inside her, but he wanted to whip her a little first. Turn that pretty bottom pink before he watched it bounce while he rode her from behind. He would be able to do the same to her cunt without worrying overly much about hurting her.
His Lily was a bit of a masochist.
Who knew debutantes could have such hidden layers? Of course, debutantes eventually turned into married women and spinsters, some of whom ended up at The Society of Sin, so perhaps it was all part of nature’s course.
Though, by the time they joined The Society, the women were at least somewhat experienced. Membership was by referral only, which meant they had to meet and bed someone who thought they deserved an invitation. Lily, on the other hand, was a complete innocent.
She had no idea the things he could—and would—do to her.
No matter what her friends had told her, her imagination could only take her so far. She could not—would not—know how anything felt, physically or emotionally, until it happened to her.
The power he felt was immense.
Fetching the small whip with its soft falls of leather, each only about a foot long, he returned to the side of the bed where Lily obediently knelt. Her back was curved, breasts hanging down, bottom in the air. With her head turned to the side, he could see the almost dreamy expression on her face.
An expression he recognized from his time at The Society.
She truly was enjoying herself.
Snapping out with the whip, he brought it down on her upturned buttocks, enjoying the flash of shock across her face.
