Page 68 of Cruel Delights


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I stroll along the many shelves and display cases showing off my impressive collection. You’d think I were out for a shopping trip on Somerset Boulevard the way I peruse my offerings, pausing here and there as I make up my mind. At last, I select the two items that will pair well with what I have planned.

Lyra has remained where she is, obediently still, albeit anxious. She’s worrying her bottom lip, and her brows have formed into a solitary line.

Her nipples havehardened.

My blood heats up, like a canine catching the scent he’s been on the hunt for. Though I remain perfectly composed, my body temperature dials up. My skin’s warmer, flushed by the prospect that Lyra’s a naughty, nasty little liar.

For all her protests, she’s excited. Nervous, butexcitedjust the same.

Last night revealed her hand. She came three times. Her desperate gasps for air and impassioned moans told me she has an undiscovered thirst for the dark thrills I enjoy. In the back of my mind, I’ve begun wondering if I’ll be able to let go of my new obsession anytime soon.

Thus far, I’ve found pleasure in the ways I have invaded her life. How soon am I willing to end it?

These are thoughts I leave behind for the time being. The matter of Lyra’s punishment must be handled.

“I advise you to stand still.”

“Kaden,” she mumbles. “I don’t… like this. What are you—ow!”

I’ve come around to face her and unscrewed the first nipple clamp. The metal teeth enclose around the puffy bead, tighter and sharper until I decide to stop the screw. Lyra shakes as I do, her ribcage sputtering and her breasts heaving. I grip her shoulder and forcefully hold her still.

“Stop that… or I will select a third item.”

Her teeth rake over her bottom lip. “You try standing still when it feels like your nipples are being bitten off.”

“I can always tighten the screw. Your choice.”

She lets out a soft whiny noise that couldn’t be more amusing if she tried. I set to applying the second clamp, undoing the screws and then placing the metal clamp around her nipple. It’s one of my more attractive, feminine clamps—the metal curves in the shape of a flower with the screws along the side.

Both clamps are linked by a single, delicate chain. I stand back and admire my work once I’m done, and she shudders. The end result is sensuous and erotic. If only she could see how beautiful she looks. Blindfolded, completely bare except her panties, the stunning metal jewelry clamped to her nipples, and the chain decorating her breasts.

I can’t resist. I tip her chin toward me and kiss her on the lips. A rarity for me, and I make the most of it—my tongue massages her and I explore her mouth, turning the kiss deeper and more passionate.

She’s startled by it.

Since we’ve started seeing each other, we’ve barely kissed. Even last night, as I fucked her senseless, I refrained from doing so often.

If Celeste could see me in this moment, she’d burst into tears… or flames from murderous envy.

Drawing away from her lips, I only grip her chin tighter. “How does it feel, little lamb?”

“Intense,” she mutters. “Like they’re being squeezed.”

“Do you like it?”

“I… don’t know.”

I walk around her, returning to my position directly behind her. My hands fill with her breasts, caressing her mounds in light, teasing touches.

“It doesn’t really matter if you do,” I say, dropping a kiss to the side of her neck. “This is a punishment. Which means it’s supposed to hurt. Though I can make you feel good too.”

The egg-shaped vibrator has been held limply in her hand this entire time. I take it from her and then slide my hand down the front of her panties. It buzzes when I flick the tiny ‘on’ switch and begins vibrating faster than a hummingbird.

I strategically place it right under her clitoral hood.

“Maybe you’ll enjoy this more. Touch it, and you will regret it.”

“Oh. Oh!” she gasps at the feel of the metal egg against her clit. “That feels… mmmm.”

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