Page 12 of Season of Wrath


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To reward her honesty, I lean down and capture one hardened nipple in my mouth. I soothe the sting from the crop, gently circling the taut nub with my tongue and sucking gently until Angel moans with pleasure. Then I give her other nipple the same gentle caress.

From my periphery, I can see her knees weaken as her arousal takes control. And with a light pop, I release her breast.

“You understand the game now,krasivaya? If you’re a good girl, I’ll reward you. Do something naughty, and I’ll punish you.”

“I understand,” she says breathlessly.

“Good,” I praise. “Now tell me, Angel, does it turn you on when I spank you?” I rasp, stroking the whip’s fur down the length of her body once more.

She shudders, seeming both excited and instinctively afraid of the toy’s potential sting.

“Yes,” she whispers, and her eyes dip momentarily to confess her naughty pleasure.

I can tell it takes courage to be honest about it, and to reward her, I reach between her thighs to stroke her slit and circle her clit. She’s positively dripping, and her clit twitches at the lightest touch. Angel whimpers, her knuckles turning white as she grips her restraints convulsively.

“Dirty little minx,” I praise, resting my free palm against the small of her back to support her twitching body.

Her breathing quickens, her trembling growing more distinct as I bring her to the edge of a third climax. But this time, I want to draw out her pleasure and build it to see how hard I can make her come.

“Oh, please!” she gasps, her hips jerking forward as I roll her clit between my finger and thumb.

Then I release her, and Angel groans at the sudden loss of contact. Confusion flickers across her face, and her chest heaves as she works through the physical frustration of having reached the precipice but not quite achieved release.

“Did you want me to keep going?” I tease quietly, nipping her ear and extracting a tortured gasp.

“Yes!” she cries desperately.

In a flash, I bring the crop down across her ass with a sharp crack.

“Oh, holy sugar honey iced tea!” she yelps, and the phrase is so unusual, it brings me out of the spicy moment and makes me pause.

Then, to my utter astonishment, she laughs.

“Sorry, that one stung.”

“Too much?” I need to make sure I’m not pushing her past her limit, but her reaction was so far outside my level of comprehension, I don’t quite know how to interpret it.

Angel bites her lip, a reticent look crossing her face, but she shakes her head no. Scowling, I step closer and tip her chin so she has to meet my eyes.

“Don’t lie to me,” I repeat, my tone low and commanding.

“I’m not...” Her words die on her lips as she reads the warning in my eyes. “Okay, maybe it was a little much,” she admits. “But I don’t want you to stop...”

How is her vulnerability so insanely sexy?She drives me wild just by telling me the truth.

“Are you ready to take all of me?” I rasp, my anticipation so acute I don’t think I can keep playing our little game.

“Yes,” Angel breathes, and though her voice cracks, I sense that she’s telling me the truth.

Capturing her lips, I leave her with a scintillating kiss that makes my blood boil. Then I release her to walk back to my slacks and extract a condom from my wallet. Stripping the last shred of fabric separating me from her, I drop my boxer briefs and tear the condom foil with my teeth as I stalk back toward her waiting figure.

Angel watches with hooded anticipation, her lips parted slightly in the sweetest look of surprise as she takes in the size of me and swallows nervously.

“Don’t worry,krasivaya. I’ll take it slow,” I purr before slanting my lips over hers once again.

She sighs, leaning into me as she melts into my embrace.

Slowly, I let one hand follow the curve of her breast, the flat plane of her stomach, and out over the flare of her hip before I grasp her supple thigh and hook her leg around my waist. It leaves her perfectly exposed to me, and as my swollen tip slides adamantly into her slick folds, a ravenous hunger consumes me.

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