Page 175 of Entering Stronghold


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“Good girl. How does that feel?”

“Tight... Hurts... but a good hurt,” she admitted, shivering as he cupped her breasts again, gently stroking the undersides. Their sensitivity of her entire chest felt magnified with the clamps tightly confining her nipples. “Are you going to touch my pussy now?”

An unfamiliar note of pleading had entered her voice again. Maria couldn’t remember the last time she’d ever begged during sex, or even if she ever had, but Rick’s slow pace made her feel wanton, even as his tender care made her feel safe enough to do so. She didn’t worry he would mock her.

Nope. Fucker just looked smugly satisfied as he moved back down between her legs, trailing his hand along her stomach.

“Yes Maria,” he said, his voice dark and rich with sensual promise. “I’m going to touch your pussy now. I’m going to do what I’ve been fantasizing about for weeks and taste this sweet pussy.”

This time when she writhed as his hand curved over her mound, her breasts jiggled and her nipples stung with renewed pain as the clamps moved. Oh fuck... this was going to kill her. Keeping still made her want to scream with frustration but moving at all just made her even more needy and aroused as the stabbing pain and pleasure of the clamps washed through her.

Settling himself between her legs, Rick wrapped one arm under and around her thigh, pressing his hand flat down on her belly just above the landing strip she had on her mound, holding her hips in place as he used his other hand to spread over the lips of her pussy and gently blow on the swollen, wet flesh. Maria groaned, jerking at the wrist restraints, which made her nipples flare to life again as her breasts jiggled. She should have known he wouldn’t just get down to it and get her off.

Keeping his hand firmly placed on her lower belly, holding her exactly where he wanted her, Rick took one long lap with his tongue right up her creamy center. But just when he got to her clit, he pulled away.

Maria practically sobbed, feeling the tiny little bundle of nerves swell even further in dismayed protest at the teasing lack of stimulation. “Rick pleaaaaaase...”

“Shhh...” His hand made little circles on her belly. “You’ll get to cum, Maria, I promise, but right now I’m going to enjoy this. And you are too.”

Enjoy was both an under and an overstatement.

It was blissful agony as Rick went about his business of tasting her. He savored her. She’d never had a man explore her so minutely, so thoroughly, with his mouth. In her experience, when a man went down on her, it was with the goal of getting her off. Whatever Rick’s goal was, it wasn’t that.

He could have had her going like a rocket at any second, but instead he seemed to deliberately avoid doing anything which would send her over the edge. Maria lost track of the different ways she begged, as it all fell on deaf ears, while his tongue made long, slow strokes up and down every crevice of her pussy, hot breath brushing against her clit but never his mouth, and fingers pressing down on her stomach as she tried to arch, to writhe, to move her body against his lips.

When his tongue speared her, actually shoving into her, Maria tried to rub her pussy against his face, desperate for the climax circling her insides. She was so wound up it had become painful, dancing on the edge of ecstasy without being able to go over. Mindless, needy, her world had been swamped by sensation, overwhelmed by the chaos of pleasure and pain that sizzled along her nerve endings. The hand pressing down on her stomach, keeping her from moving her hips, was unyielding and she wanted to rip it away from her, knowing if she could just move...

Fingers slid inside of her, replacing his tongue, going deeper, opening her wider. Not that she was truly conscious of what the change was, but she felt it deep inside of her and her body responded to it.

His voice came through the haze, through the roaring in her ears, self-assured and commanding. “Come for me, Maria.”

And the fingers inside her curved as her clit was swallowed by heat that sucked at the swollen nub. Maria screamed as her body bowed, jerking against the restraints, shuddering as wave after wave of inexplicable rapture buried her.

Stunning... so fucking gorgeous he was almost able to forget the way his cock was throbbing in his pants and the painful knowledge that he was going to have blue balls for the rest of the night.

Maria had given herself over to him completely. He didn’t even think she’d been aware she’d been chanting nothing but “please, please, please” for the past five minutes while he’d licked, nibbled, and thoroughly enjoyed her pussy. Hell, she’d been begging long before that, but it had all degraded down into the one simple plea as the need to orgasm had overwhelmed her.

There had been a lot more he’d wanted to do to her, but he’d reminded himself that she was new, and he didn’t want to scare her off. Now he was thinking he shouldn’t have been so worried. She’d taken to the bondage, the clamps, the edging, and loved every second of it.

Her pussy was clamping so hard around his fingers that he nearly shot off in his pants thinking about what it would feel like around his cock. The screaming, passionate cries that heralded the initial impact of a long-denied orgasm were winding down into the softer, whimpering moans of a well-pleasured woman. Damn but he’d love to keep her chained to this desk, making her come for him again and again.

But they were nearly out of time. Too much longer in here and Patrick or one of the other guys would probably be by to check on them. Rick had never really considered himself possessive, but he suddenly realized he didn’t want anyone else to see Maria like this. All soft, vulnerable, and submissive.

Ignoring the ache in his balls, Rick gave her pussy one last swipe, savoring the sweet, musky taste of honeyed woman, and got to his feet. One look at the dreamy, unfocused expression on Maria’s face told him she was pretty far gone in her head. She wasn’t used to playing like this, so it was probably a good thing he wasn’t going to get the chance to really test her boundaries tonight.

There were so many things he wanted to do with her. Tie her up and really take his time with her body. Spank her until her ass was cherry red, use toys and his hands and mouth to edge her before fucking her hard while she climaxed over and over again on his cock, put her in vibrating underwear and torment her while they were out in public, and feel the glory of having her give over control of her orgasms to him. Let him decide when and where she got her pleasure.

Hell, his imagination was running wild, wanting to go further with her than he ever had with any other woman. Wanting to see how far he could push her, make her wait for days for an orgasm, until he could spend hours making her cum again and again. Tying her legs apart, with a strap across her hips to hold her in place instead of just his hand, so he could do whatever he wanted to her, force her to take the pleasure until she passed out. He’d never done that to a woman, but he’d seen it done before... to him, there was a level of intimacy and trust necessary for that kind of play that he hadn’t wanted between him and another woman before.

But with Maria...

Forcing himself to stop spinning the possibilities and focus on the matter at hand, Rick gently removed the clamps on her nipples. Her unhappy, feminine whimpers quickly faded as he sucked gently on the tender little buds. They were a dark, reddish-brown from their time in confinement, and she’d probably be feeling rather sensitive tomorrow. He liked the idea that lingering aches would remind her of the scene.

Getting her covered up again and uncuffed, Rick did a quick clean-up around her before gathering her up in his arms. There was some movement in the window and then the door opened before he could get there.

Olivia stood on the other side, giving the possessive caveman that had taken over part of his brain a feeling of relief.

“How’d it go?” she asked, peering at Maria, who had snuggled her head against Rick’s shoulder, one arm around his neck. Olivia grinned as she looked them both over. “She looks pretty happy.”

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