Page 35 of Stolen Vows


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I shivered hard, feeling my pussy clenching, and wondering if he could see it.

“Sir,” I blushed. He couldn’t mean that. Right?

“Tonight though, I’m going to use my mouth on that beautiful clit. I’m going to slide my fingers inside that pretty pussy.”

“I haven’t…”

“I know, babygirl. Your body is telling me you need this though, and I’m going to make sure I take care of you in all ways, whether it’s with a bright red bottom or a well-satisfied little pussy,” he coaxed. I shivered hard, trying to think of how I felt, but his mouth surrounded my clit a second later, and the wet warmth of it short-circuited every other train of thought.

His mouth enveloped my needy bud, and I found my hips lifting in anticipation of his fingers sliding inside me. I was too aroused to be nervous anymore.

Now that my spanking was over, the stinging that still scalded my backside seemed to have lessened somehow, slowly sinking deeper into my muscles and ultimately settling in the center of my core. My need seemed even greater than ever before, so great that I could probably climb the walls at this point.

His arm wound around my thigh, settling on top of my lower abdomen, and pinning me to the bed. His fingertips danced around my entrance, coaxing my desire to a frightful height that made me fearful of the climax that would ultimately follow.

I knew I was going to have to take it and when it finally came, it was going to be painfully glorious.

My body clenched as he dipped a single fingertip inside me, and I reached down, running my hands through his hair. I wasn’t trying to push him away or anything like that. Truthfully, I just wanted to touch him as much as I could.

I arched back as he pressed his finger inside me, gasping as each knuckle stretched my entrance little by little. It stung the tiniest bit, but the pleasure that came with it quickly overpowered all of that. My moans were soft at first, but when he slowly started pumping it inside of me, the sounds coming from me transformed into something much more shameful.

Unable to stop myself, I started to ride both his finger and his mouth. He suckled my clit and pulled out his finger, before roughly forcing another one inside. The bite of pain was sharp, but the pleasure that followed was well worth it. My core quickly spiraled and in no time at all, I was at the brink of orgasm. Already subdued by my punishment, I didn’t even try to fight it.

A part of me felt like I should be asking for permission, but I didn’t do that either, and that added a tinge of naughtiness that made my oncoming orgasm loom that much faster. It was on me before I was ready for it. For a second, I teetered, seeing it coming, but then I fell face first right off the cliff into a bottomless canyon of sheer bliss.

My spine arched clean off the bed as his fingers pumped in and out of me, driving my orgasm higher and higher as I started to scream. My hips bucked beneath his tongue, and my inner walls clamped down around his digits. I could feel them fluttering wildly inside me, knowing they were tightening around his knuckles. He could feel me coming for him, and that only made my climax hurtle straight into the clouds.

I suffered, and I soared, and I shattered all at once.

My blood boiled in my veins, surging through me with feral speeds, and I squeezed my eyes shut, floating on air as my orgasm tingled through every single inch of me. I dug my fingers into his scalp, and he didn’t pull away.

He kept going and I kept coming.

I drowned in that pleasurable bliss for a long while until it eventually crested and began to fade. My body trembled with aftershocks as I slowly descended back down to Earth.

“That’s my good girl. You came nice and hard for me,” he observed boldly, and I blushed again.

“Yes, sir,” I whispered.

Without warning, his fingers pulled out of me, and I sighed in disappointment, somehow hoping for another orgasm just like that. I squeaked in surprise as his arms surrounded me, lifting me off the bed and carrying me into the bathroom without explanation. When he placed me down, he turned me to face him and lifted my nightshirt to expose me.

I didn’t know if I would ever get used to that.

“Turn your head over your shoulder. I want you to see your bright red bottom,” he commanded, and I looked quickly, more out of sheer curiosity rather than meek obedience.

At least, that’s what I kept telling myself.

My ass was so red it was practically glowing, and my pussy clenched hard. My arousal pooled between my thighs, and it wasn’t long before a droplet rolled down my inner thigh. Somehow, I felt an odd sense of pride to see that it was so red. I’d taken a hard spanking, and now I could see what it looked like as a result.

One of his hands slipped between my thighs, caressing my clit with his fingertips for the first time. An explosive jolt of pleasure surged through me. It was so strong that I pitched forward, but his body was there to catch me.

“Look at that red bottom, babygirl.”

I did as he asked, and his fingers continued dancing over my clit. He teased and toyed with me, taunting me with another bout of ecstasy. My legs felt weak, and I had difficulty keeping them straight. He wrapped his free arm around my waist, steadying me as I peered at myself in the mirror.

“Keep your eyes on that gorgeous ass as you come for me.”

His words sent me right over the edge. My legs buckled and he held me up as though I weighed nothing at all. I felt especially small and vulnerable as my orgasm broke over me like a sudden storm. The pleasure poured down on me like rain as I writhed before him.

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