Page 50 of N is for…


Font Size:  

“It’s…it’s in,” she stammered. Opening her eyes, she met his gaze. “It’s big, and with the plug…I feel full.”

“Good. Now take it deeper.”

She whimpered.

He stroked her cheek. “Take it deeper for me.”

She felt soft and helpless. With a whimper she obeyed, working herself down on the knob. It wasn’t very long and after only a moment her crotch touched the Sybian.

“Well done. You deserve a reward.” Daniel bent his head, taking one of her nipples in his lips. He sucked, tugging her flesh deeper into the warm, wet hollow of his mouth.

She moaned, and arched into his face, which changed the angle of her hips, the knob sliding in a little bit more, while the ring handle of the plug came to rest on the saddle.

He switched to her other nipple, his finger going to the first, pinching and pulling, until the saliva-damp skin slid from between his fingers.

Autumn closed her eyes, whimpering in submissive bliss. She felt full and used, pleasured and owned. His forcing her—with nothing more than his words, his dominance—to take the thick toy in her pussy had pushed a button she hadn’t known she had. She loved this feeling of being forced to participate in her own degradation, of him commanding her to continue even when it seemed to be too much. Ordering her to fuck herself on the machine, while her ass was already plugged and sore from the spanking.

He pulled back, her nipple slipping from his mouth with an audible pop. She watched with soft, wary eyes as he slid the clamps from around his neck.

The first one went on the nipple he’d been fingering, rubber-coated teeth biting down on her flesh. When he used the screw to tighten the jaws she cried out, looking up at him, pleading without words for mercy.

He tightened it further.

Her head dropped in submissive acceptance as pain shivered down her torso. The other clamp went on just as tight, and she was making a soft, whimpering, whining sound at the back of her throat by the time he finished.

“You’re beautiful like this.”

“Will you tell me? What…what you see?” she asked haltingly.

His gaze searched her face. “Yes, lover, I will. But first, I think you’ve earned a reward.”

He picked up the controller.

A second later the motors between her thighs hummed to life, though the attachment was still.

“Lean forward a bit, so your clit is making contact.”

The moment she’d obeyed, adjusting the angle of her hips by arching her back, rather than actually leaning forward, which would probably cause her to faceplant, he flipped on the vibration.

Half a dozen soft little nubs were pressed into her clit and the surrounding skin. Each one of those started to vibrate.

“Holy shit,” Autumn breathed.

“How does it feel?”

“So…so good. Oh god it’s so, so good…I—”

The orgasm took her by surprise. Between one breath and the next the pleasure and pain he’d given her and the submission he’d demanded from her, came together with the pure physical stimulation of her clit. It was an orgasm built not just of physical sensation, but of emotional and mental pleasure.

Autumn reared back, screaming with the force of her orgasm. Her hands fell from her hair, slamming down onto the saddle, elbows locked to keep herself upright.

The vibrations slowed, and her orgasm started to subside. She was shaking, shivering.

That’s when he turned on the knob.

Deep in her pussy, the rounded invader started to move, swirling in a small circle. It was unlike anything she’d ever felt before, a strange, invasive, demanding touch. The kind of thing only a Dom, her Dom, who felt it was his right to touch and use every part of her body, would ever have dared. Each rotation made the fat head slide over her G-spot, then as it rotated to the back, bump against the plug.

Soon she was rocking in time with the rhythm, her body, which should have been replete after that first orgasm, starting to tighten once more.

Source: www.allfreenovel.com
Articles you may like