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Allie
Excitement bubbled in her tummy as Michelle stalked towards their room. The lumberjack had obviously gotten her riled up, which Allie didn’t mind one bit. He had been pretty hot, and as big as he was, she couldn’t help but wonder if he’d be able to pick her up the way other Daddies did with their Littles.
“Key.” Stopping in front of their door, Michelle held out her hand for the card they’d been given to unlock their room.
“Yes, Ma’am.”
The teasing tone she’d used earned her another glare. “That plug doesn’t seem to be doing its job, little girl.”
If she was being honest, she’d completely forgotten about the plug. Not that she would ever, in a million years tell Michelle that. God only knew what devious alternatives she would think up.
As soon as the door swung shut behind them, Michelle pounced, burying her hands in Allie’s hair as she hauled her in for a burning kiss. Sometimes Allie was jealous of Michelle’s mass of curls, but she knew she’d miss the feel of her woman’s fingers running through her long strands. Allie had tried it once, but her fingers had gotten tangled and although Michelle had a masochistic streak herself, apparently that wasnothow she enjoyed having her hair pulled.
The dull ache between her thighs roared to life as they tugged at each other’s clothes in a manic frenzy. After her spanking the night before, Michelle had gone into overdrive making sure they were ready for their trip and filling out the reams of paperwork necessary for her to be allowed to play in the dungeon. Which meant Allie hadn’t gotten the orgasm she was usually granted after a punishment, so she’d been all hot and needy for almost twenty-four hours.
“Bed,” Michelle gasped out when they were both naked, sending her in that direction with a stinging swat to her still-sore backside.
Not wanting to delay her own pleasure a moment longer, Allie scrambled up onto the bed, stretched out on her back with her legs parted, silently inviting Michelle to come and play.
But the wicked smile on her girlfriend’s face told her it wasn’t going to be as quick and easy as she wanted it. Climbing up onto the bed with her, Michelle straddled her waist and cupped Allie’s breasts in both hands.
“Palms on the headboard, babygirl. We can break out the ropes later, but right now you’re going to be my good girl and stay perfectly still.”
Oh, god. She had such a love/hate relationship with this game. Being so helpless ramped her pleasure up to almost unbearable levels, but it was torture to have to focus on keeping her hands in place.
“Yes, Ma’am.”
If Michelle noticed the sulk in her voice as she moved into position, she didn’t comment.
“Good girl.” Soft, slender fingers pinched Allie’s nipples, tugging to the point of pain and making her back arch, though she managed to keep her hands in place. And with every little flash of pain, every twist and tug, the need in her pussy only grew hotter and hotter.
“Michelle, please!”
“Please, what, babygirl?”
“You know what, you sadist.”
Grinning down at her, Michelle gave her nipples another hard twist. “I do. But you’ve been a little too bossy today, so you’re going to have to ask me properly before I give you what you want.”
Dammit. She should have known her little jabs from earlier hadn’t gone unnoticed. “I’m sorry, I’ll be a good girl, just please let me come.”
“There we go.” Wiggling down her body, Michelle nestled between Allie’s thighs, giving her pussy one long, slow lick.
And as primed as she was, it was almost enough to send Allie tumbling over the edge. Pressing her palms to the smooth wood of the headboard, Allie lifted her hips, urging her on. Her muscles clamped down around the plug, and the flash of pain mingled with the pleasure, an almost unbearable combination swirling through her veins.
“Please, please, please.” Her desperate chants echoed around the room, need coiling in her core tighter and tighter as Michelle used her tongue to torture and tease, until—
“Oh,fuck!” The orgasm crashed over her, flooding her system with pleasure. And all the while, Michelle continued to lick and suck and nip until every last ounce of pleasure had been drained from her body.
But they weren’t done. Not by a long shot.
“You can move your hands now, babygirl. It’s my turn.”
It was all the warning she got before Michelle settled over her, the sweet, sharp scent of her juices filling Allie’s nose as she settled over her mouth.
Now it was her to turn to tempt and torture, to drive her woman wild. With her body still humming from her own release, she slid her hands up Michelle’s wonderfully soft thighs to her round, firm ass.
She loved everything about Michelle and had since they were teenagers. Michelle had blossomed well before Allie had, and even now she had a stunning hourglass figure that made Allie want to worship every inch of her.
