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Of course not. Even as incredible as the depth to his blue eyes were, they weren’t unusual in any way. Not really. I lifted my arms, trying to stare up at the ceiling as the music continued. Spots floated in front of me, the strange sensations crawling through every cell and muscle pushing me into a surreal moment.
He jerked on my panties, pulling them to his nose and taking a deep breath. “Such sweet ambrosia. I can’t wait to take my first real taste. I have a feeling I won’t be able to get enough. But then again, the night is very young.”
As he eased onto the chair, I couldn’t seem to stop trembling.
I’d never done anything quite this filthy.
Cruz spread my legs wide open, running the rough pads of his fingers up and down the insides of my thighs. His dark chuckles were a prelude to savoring his feast. I closed my eyes, trying to reduce the apprehension, the wretched humiliation of knowing that the musicians could catch a glimpse of the lewd act.
But that also made it spicier, adding to a moment of experiencing the forbidden. My masked man couldn’t care less whether anyone was watching. I continued to wonder if he’d turned the date into his own fantasy fulfilled, but as his hot breath cascaded across my skin, all negative thoughts drifted away.
I sensed he’d lowered his head, his long hair tickling my stomach as he continued rubbing his fingers in circles. When he shoved his hand against my pussy, I jerked up from the table, my eyes now wide open. Panting, I bit my lower lip, blinking several times as I dared to focus on what he was doing.
Just watching the way he was taking his time, priming me for the first event added to the tension and buildup. I was fully aroused, every move I made creating dazzling sensations in my aching nipples.
He darted a quick glance into my face, a knowing look creating shivers. While the raucous sex two nights before had been intense, I had a feeling that tonight’s main event would be something I’d never forget. He took another deep breath then swirled his tongue around my clit. Almost instantly vibrations jetted through every muscle, my blood boiling as stars floated in front of my eyes.
The music seemed louder, the staccato beat drowning out the rapid thumping of my heart. I lowered my head, half laughing as he spread my pussy lips open wide, giving him full access. He continued teasing my clit, licking then sucking the tender tissue until I sensed it was swollen from the breathtaking desire racing through me.
Guttural sounds floated up from his throat and he brushed a single finger up and down the length of my pussy. When he thrust it inside my tight channel, a moan escaped. I tried to obey, keeping my arms over my head but with every swipe of his tongue, I was losing all control over my body’s reactions.
A hard crack of his fingers against my pussy lips was a reminder that he was in charge.
“You can’t seem to be a good little girl,” he stated.
“Never.”
“We’ll take care of that later. I’m far too hungry to engage in disciplining you.”
He said the words as if punishment was on the night’s menu. I quivered at the thought, trying to wrap my mind around the fact I was enjoying this. It had been so long since I’d been with a man that I was struggling to allow myself to let go, fully embracing his level of darkness and kink.
As he dragged his tongue up and down, I tossed my head from side to side, curling the fingers of both hands together. Within seconds, I could tell an orgasm was near. He seemed to sense it as well, burying his face in my wetness, driving his tongue deep inside. Every sound he made was a symphony of animalistic noises, a predator feasting on his prey, dominating me with every slice of his tongue.
He thrust several fingers inside, flexing them open, using both invasions in perfect orchestration.
I was mindless, panting like a crazed animal, jerking up from the table. The flicker of candlelight created an ominous series of shadows on the ceiling, as if goblins were dancing to the music as they peered down from above. He brought me so close to a climax that when he pulled back, I couldn’t stop the few whimpers. The sensual man knew exactly how to drive me insane, leaving me breathless and tingling all over.
He continued plunging with his fingers as he pressed his mouth against my clit once again. Then he kissed both thighs before lifting his head. “You will come when I tell you. Not one second before.”
“Okay.”
I felt another hard smack against my pussy.
“You need to learn respect,” he growled.
“Yes, sir.” To call anyone ‘sir’ was blasphemous in my mind, but it felt almost natural. That thought was unsettling, yet it added to the constant vibrations jetting through me. Firecrackers were going off in my body as he licked and sucked, his mouth the most beautiful instrument of all. No man had ever known exactly how to please me, knowing my body better than I knew it myself.
I had no idea how long he kept me in suspended animation, refusing to allow me satisfaction, but I was beginning to lose my mind. There was no way I could continue obeying. None.
But I did for at least another three or four minutes. Then I did the unthinkable.
I begged for release.
“Please let me come. Please.”
He did nothing for a few seconds, continuing to thrust his tongue inside like a crazed man. Then he lifted his head, issuing a command that there was no question I’d follow.
“Come for me, goddess. Come. Now.”
