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“Now show me how good you are at swallowing again.” He holds another oyster to my mouth, but before he gets close enough to tip it, his middle finger moves from the shell, starting to stroke along my lip… sliding it inside. “Suck.” The moment my lips close around his finger, my tongue takes over, licking him too. “Yes, show me what you will do to my cock when you take it… all of it…right down that pretty throat of yours.” And just as quickly as he told me to suck, his finger is gone, and the oyster is in my mouth. “Swallow.” His demand makes my body do exactly that. “Good girl, just how you will swallow around my cock when I demand it.”
This time, he lays his hand over my sex and places the firm pressure I’m desperately longing for.
“Nicholas…” My moan is more like a plea to take it further.
“I know, precious, you are learning how patient you need to be with me.” Bastard is playing me.
“Asshole.”
There’s satisfaction on his face at how strung out I already am. “Hmmm, yes, and it won’t be long, and I’ll be taking that too.”
Oh, my fucking God, I can’t sit still, squirming on my chair. I didn’t think after what we just shared earlier that I’d be back here so quickly, but my body is already screaming for release.
Placing his hand on the side of my throat, he runs his thumb up and down my windpipe.
“Breathe, Victoria.” I’m trying, but you keep stealing my air every time you open your mouth with these words of yours. And he keeps encouraging the dirty girl inside me to come out to play, and she also wants you to take my breath away with your hand like before. He has total control of me!
I know this whole seduction with food is to distract me, and let me assure you, I have no idea what I wanted to say before this. All I can think about is his touch and the anticipation of what he is about to say and do next.
Missing his fingers on my throat, the first forkful of a beef tenderloin strip with a red wine sauce is being placed halfway into my mouth.
“Bite.” His enjoyment of feeding me is turning him on as much as it is to push me to new heights. I can see it in his eyes as he takes the other half of the piece of steak into his mouth now.
“Mmmm. So good.” The beef is so tender it almost melts in my mouth. Just as I’m voicing my appreciation for his cooking, he gives me my reward, his finger running straight up my sex and pushing down on my clit through my panties.
“Fuck!” I can’t help but scream out.
“When I’m ready, but you aren’t even close yet.” Where the hell did this man come from? I mean, his idea of fucking is like what I imagine it would feel to be on crack. It’s next level and in a world all its own.
The more he feeds me, the wetter I get, and my body is buzzing on the endorphins that are racing around inside me. Just like he promised, every mouthful brings me pleasure somewhere on my body. Slowly he opens his shirt buttons one at a time, but his demand not to touch him just makes me crave that contact. But I’m still completely clothed, and he is playing with me like his doll, taking what he wants, testing me in ways I never imagined. Nicholas, however, is now completely naked . I can only look at his body that is reacting to every whimper and moan I let escape.
Taking his finger and dipping it in the sauce still on the plate, he coats around the rim of his cock then places his finger on my lips.
“You want my cock in your mouth, don’t you. Tell me how badly you want to suck me off.”
He must be in so much pain, because I know the ache I’m experiencing is hell. With the tightness of his cock, it has to be excruciating. Yet he remains still and calm, in total control of his emotions.
“Fuck, you know I’m desperate. You have been teasing me to the point of pain. Let me suck you. Please, Nicholas, I’m hurting…” The whine in my voice is what he wants. He is looking to make me beg. He doesn’t need to tell me, I know I’m not allowed to come until he tells me I can, and it’s becoming almost impossible to hold myself back any longer. “I need… naked… fuck, even my clothes hurt.” They are like a secret restraint he has on me when all I want is to be free of everything.
“You are the perfect pain minx. You respond so beautifully to everything that makes you ache. The pinking up of your skin tells me how close you are to your orgasm, and it’s going to be so strong that it will give you the pain you desire. How lucky I am to find you,” he says, placing his finger on my tongue.
“Lick and taste what you can’t have yet. Wine and my cum mixed on your tongue. Imagine what it will taste like as I fuck your mouth with it.”
“Yes, please, fuck my mouth.” Licking the taste from his finger has me wanting everything he has promised.
“Stand and strip.” Oh, thank fuck. Jumping to my feet, the little baby doll dress is over my head before he has time to change his mind. I didn’t bother with a bra after our bath, but he knew that. Every time he dropped his hand to my breasts and pulled hard on my nipples, pinching me to the point I was crying out in pain and pleasure, and he would smile at the reaction he got.
My breasts bounce as I hurry to drop my panties to the floor. I can feel the moisture between my legs, coating my thighs, and I haven’t even come yet.
“That was very naughty of you not to wear a bra, Victoria, but I will let you off this time with just a little punishment. On your knees now!” Not caring how hard the floor is below me, I’m on my knees for my man, mouth dripping with anticipation. “No hands, but you may run your nose around my cock. Remember that smell of want that you have put there.”
Holy fuckity fuck, this man is over the top.
He’s bad, so fucking bad in all the best ways.
“But you will not suck me yet. That is your punishment for tantalizing me with those beautiful full breasts that were begging to be played with. You will now lay your head there and wait while I finish my dessert.” I look up at him through my misted eyes from almost crying in pain. He knows how far he can push me, and I want that. I need that! To go to my absolute limit because I know on the other side of that limit is pure, utter ecstasy.
The spoon of chocolate mousse he places in his mouth and almost makes love to it has me whimpering on his leg. I smell all the sex pheromones coating his skin. Then just as I think I can’t hold on any longer he takes the second spoonful and grasps my hair hard, pulling my head back so I’m looking up into his eyes.
