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“Keep still,” he warned.
He slipped the dildo into me again, pushing it all the way in, and my body stretched to accept it. I gasped, clenching on it involuntarily, as I struggled to remain still on his lap.
He released the dildo and I clenched on its weight. My pussy fluttered around it. I let out a low groan, unable to stop myself, and he spanked me some more. The firm, punishing smacks on my ass made my pussy spasm in response, bearing down on the dildo, and I wondered,Could I come like this?
Would he want me to?
He grabbed the base of the dildo and drew it partway out, then he fucked it back in. He did it over and over, and I knew this was part of my punishment. He was punishing me with pleasure, and he was probably going to torture me by not allowing me to come.
Suddenly, he pulled the dildo out.
“Get on your knees,” he said.
I struggled to pull myself together enough to move, my pussy aching, yearning. I crawled farther onto the bed as he stood up behind me. I knelt on all fours and he pushed my shoulders down until I lay my head on the mattress. He shoved up the cami, above my chest. My breasts hung naked toward the bed but he didn’t touch them. My panties were still down around my thighs.
He pushed the dildo back in, then worked it in and out, so slowly, my eyes rolled back in my head. My heavy breaths matched the rhythm, or maybe it was him who was matching the rhythm of my breaths with his slow thrusts.
“I want you to relax,” he instructed me. And automatically I unclenched the muscles deep inside. “I know you need this. It’s alright.” His gentle words soothed me as what he was doing to me with the toy coiled my arousal tighter, even as I fought to keep my body relaxed. “Good girl. Open up for me.” He fucked me a little faster, and I shuddered all over, accepting his rhythm, his pace. “Good. You’re taking it so good. That’s my good girl, Jolie.”
I shivered at the sound of my name. His words warmed me all over. He made me feel safe, my desires, my arousal, my appetite, all so perfectly acceptable. And combined with the thrill of giving up my trust to him so completely, it only drove me higher.
He shifted the angle of the dildo, so the head rubbed against what had to be my g-spot, and I shook. I swallowed the cry that emitted from my throat.
“Relax, beautiful,” he coaxed, and I did. I managed to keep still, melting into that word again—beautiful—as he fucked me, sometimes pausing to tease my opening and make me whimper, sometimes digging mercilessly against my g-spot until I almost screamed in my mouth.
When I moaned through my clenched teeth, he groaned.
When I bucked my hips a little, restlessly, he growled with restrained lust.
Then he buried the cock deep inside me and let go. The weight of it made me spasm with pleasure again.
“Oh, God…” I rasped.
Shane reached beneath me and captured my nipples, stroking with practiced fingers. “Don’t you dare come until I tell you to,” he ordered gruffly.
I could tell he was turned on. I could hear the strain in his voice, and it drove me higher still.
When he didn’t resume fucking me, I groaned in frustration, and he pinched my nipples, making me gasp. The dildo jerked as my pussy squeezed it, setting off answering ripples of pleasure. “Oh… please,” I groaned. I wasn’t sure how much more I could take of this.
“That’s a good girl,” he said softly. “Beg for it.”
And suddenly… everything turned ice cold.
ChapterTwenty-Nine
Jolie
Ishivered as the chill of goosebumps rippled across my body. And not good goosebumps.
“I told you to relax, little dove,” Shane said above me.
I realized my entire body had tensed.
He tugged on my nipples, making me whimper. “So sensitive,” he murmured.
His fingers disappeared from my breasts and I sobbed in desperation. He chuckled, almost a groan. He spread my knees wide apart with his knee and said, “I don’t want to hear another sound out of you. Not one sound. And you’re going to relax.”
I tried. I tried so hard.
