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He let her go, bringing his hand to his mouth and licking away the salty drop.
“Even your tears are sweet.”
He cupped her breast, lifting it and bringing his mouth to it, licking at the very tip of her nipple. She moaned, a glorious sound of pleasure he almost didn’t want to take away. Almost.
When he brought the wheel up to replace his tongue, she stiffened. A soft chant of, “No, no, no,” fell from her lips, but held no weight.
“Look at me, Sandra,” he demanded, then waited until she dragged her gaze up to his before he touched the wheel to her nipple. “Keep looking at me.”
She clamped her mouth closed. Her breathing flared her nostrils, but she didn’t look away as he pressed the wheel harder into her sensitive flesh.
“So good. Such a good girl.” He licked at his own lips as he rolled the wheel up her breast and over her nipple. Her full lips parted as she chased after air. Another tear fell.
He released her breast and moved to the other.
“James,” she breathed.
He arched his brow.
“Yellow.” She bowed her head.
He tossed the wheel to the table and cradled her head, pulling her up to look at him.
“What’s wrong?” he asked, checking the clamps. They hadn’t been on longer than was safe, but maybe they were pinching more.
“So sensitive,” she whispered.
“Your nipples?”
“Yes.” She nodded.
“I’m going to take off the clamps.” He reached for the first one.
“No!” She jerked. “Just not the wheel.”
He narrowed his gaze on her. “The wheel was the problem?”
“With the clamps, yes. But the clamps by themselves…” she took another breath. “They’re good.”
He hooked his finger on the chain and pushed down. “And now?”
“Good,” she moaned, rolling her head to the side again.
The spikes had been too much for her.
“Good girl for telling me.” He kissed her head and pulled the vibe out of his back pocket.
“Oh!” She tensed again as the vibrations assaulted her clit.
“Good girls get fucked hard. Are you going to keep being my good girl?” he asked, feeling for the condom in his other pocket.
“Yes! Oh yes!” Her thighs shook and shoulders slacked.
“I want you to hold this in your mouth.” He lifted the chain up to her lips.
She licked at her lips, then took the chain between her teeth, groaning. The chain pulled up enough to increase the pressure of the clamps.
He suddenly wished he had another fucking hand. He had to pocket the damn vibe again while he worked his belt open and unzipped his jeans.
