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I knew those wouldn’t last much longer either.
He spun me back around roughly, letting his gaze drag up and down my body. One hand cupped my left breast, and he grazed his thumb against my hard nipple. My painfully erect bud ached, and when he dipped his head down and took it in his mouth, I couldn’t help but moan out loud in sheer, unequivocal bliss.
This was heaven and hell combined into one.
His fingers slipped under the lace hem, curling around the thin cloth and tugging it up so it rubbed against my clit. I gasped, a bolt of pleasure sinking straight into my core. In a mission to try to keep my shamefully needy sounds quiet, I bit my lip and looked up at him as he dragged the textured cloth back and forth. My legs trembled as he teased me, pulling my panties a bit harder each time until I was just on the edge of orgasm.
It was at that moment that he tore them clean off.
Too far gone with pleasure already, the harsh bite of pain sent me into a sudden, blissfully spiraling climax. My thighs quaked and my inner walls fluttered wildly.
He grabbed my nipples with both hands and pinched them hard. My upper body pitched forward, but his much larger form held me in place against the bar as I writhed with pleasure. When he released my sore breasts, aching pain blossomed across the entire surface, but it only sought to deepen my already soul-consuming orgasm.
My eyes rolled, and I had difficulty holding myself up, but his arm wrapped around my waist and he did it for me. Once my orgasm finally receded, every nerve in my body was tingling with sizzling sensation. By the look in his eyes though, this night was far from over, and that was more exhilarating than I cared to admit.
My pussy ached from the tearing of my panties, but that only added to the tempting allure of what the next several hours with my future husband promised.
“I’ve been looking forward to making you pay for teasing me last night, little girl,” he murmured.
“Have you now?” I whispered, trembling with nervous anticipation.
“I’ve decided that I’m going to introduce you to my belt tonight,” he warned, and my pussy clenched hard. I opened my mouth, my tongue going instantly dry, but I found that no words came out. I’d wrapped my hand around his cock yesterday knowing full well that I was instigating something that would be much more intense than our rough lovemaking the other night.
“Your belt…” I echoed, my stomach doing somersaults inside me. Without meaning to, I glanced downward, noticing the thick black strap around his waist. He grasped my hand and lightly pressed my fingers against it. I sucked in a breath, noticing it was soft to the touch. It was well-conditioned, maybe even freshly oiled, but I couldn’t tell for certain.
“Yes, little girl. By the time this night is over, your gorgeous little ass is going to be thoroughly marked from my belt,” he growled.
I tried to stop myself from making a noticeable sound of arousal, but I failed. There was nothing I could do to hide my curious desire. Did I want to know what it felt like? Did I enjoy the fact that he had just decided he was going to take his belt to my ass without giving me a choice?
I swallowed hard, knowing full well that the answer to both questions was a resounding yes. Even after one incredibly fulfilling orgasm already, my clit was throbbing for more. My inner walls fluttered as I wrapped my arms around his neck.
“You’re not going to be gentle with it either, are you?”
He shook his head, and my heart squeezed tight, anxious desire pooling within every inch of my body. I could feel my arousal dripping down my inner thighs. If he reached down and touched me there, he’d find the silky threads stringing between them.
“When it’s the two of us, my beautiful blushing bride-to-be, I’m going to be as rough as I want. I know you’re not made of glass. I’m not going to break you,” he teased.
“I’d like to see you try,” I dared him, kind of curious about such an alluring temptation.
His answering chuckle was husky, ominous, and so promising that my core ached. With ever increasing courage, I started to unbutton the top of his suit. With a measured roughness of my own, I pushed it over his shoulders and down his arms until it fell to the floor. I grasped his button-up shirt and tore it open myself with a daring smirk. Buttons popped off everywhere as he stared down at me like a lion readying itself to pounce on its prey.
It was utterly thrilling.
His shirt gave way to my strength, not quite as easily as my clothes had for him, but I was pleased with the result. I tugged it free from his arms, discarding it with the rest of our clothes which were in haphazard piles on the hardwood floor underneath our feet.
I didn’t back down when I grabbed his belt. Roughly, I pulled the end of it through the buckle, tugging it back as I undid the clasp with more vigor than I really needed just to make a point.
I wasn’t going to go down like a newborn fawn. I was a lioness in my own right.
I popped the button off his slacks and ripped the zipper down so hard I was certain it broke in the process. Brazenly, I slipped my hand down the front of his slacks on top of his underwear until my hand closed around his erection.
“You’re playing with fire, little girl,” he warned.
“I know,” I challenged, daring him with a single look. His gaze searched mine and then he readjusted his position, standing taller above me. It sent a message. He’d let me have control for long enough, and now he was going to take it back.
“Keep it up, and you’ll find out what my belt feels like between those pretty thighs, too,” he threatened.
Immediately, I stilled as the meaning of his words rained down over me. My thighs tensed as I closed them, and he pushed a single leg in between them, preventing me from protecting my sensitive flesh. Almost as if he was furthering the warning, he reached between my thighs and lightly slapped my pussy.
