Page 150 of Sinner's Salvation


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Opening a few cabinets, I take out everything I need and return to the bed. I want to ease her into this, so I use the clamps first. Sucking on her nipples until they harden, I attach the first clamp. A hiss and moan part her lips. Then I attach the other. I tug the chain, now dangling between her breasts. She looks phenomenal: naked, bound, back arched, legs clenched, and needy. I salivate at the sight of her.

I lower myself to her perfect pussy and attach a clamp to her clit as well. A half moan, half pant, escapes her mouth. I take a few seconds to admire the exquisite woman laid out in front of me.

I slap her thighs apart and pick up a vibrator, putting it inside her. Her greedy pussy swallows it all. I crawl on top of her, my tongue licking from her belly button up to her neck. Desire ravages my insides, burning me up to the point of combusting.

Straddling her face, I grip my cock; I’m rock hard. I slap the head against her lips, then trace it over the contour of her mouth. She writhes in her bindings, the low setting of the vibrator humming around us. She pokes her tongue out, licking the pre-cum, sending a ripple of pleasure down my body.

“Open your mouth.”

She does, and I dip just my head inside. She starts to suck, taking more of me.

“Such a good girl. Just like that, keep sucking me,” I say hoarsely, caressing her cheek.

She eyes me full of trust, lost in the haze of pleasure, as she bobs her head up and down, taking as much as she can.

“You’re so fucking beautiful tied up, your hungry little mouth full with my cock. Do you know what it does to me seeing you like this? At my mercy? Mine to do whatever the fuck I want with.”

When she comes for the second time, I pull out of her mouth on shaky legs. She gasps for air as I uncuff her. Her legs still tremble when I flip her over. Tugging at the vibrator, it slips out of her. With a low groan rumbling from my throat, I lick her release off her thighs. I caress her ass cheeks before I smack each one. Seeing my imprint on her is such a potent turn-on.

“How are you holding up, love?”

“I’m still alive?”

“Smart ass.”

I slap her ass again before I gather her wetness from her pussy and dip a thumb in her asshole.

“Do you know why I’m doing this?”

A tremor rocks her. “I guess . . .”

“Let me hear you.”

“You want to . . . you know.”

“What? Say it, Violet.”

“Fuck my ass,” she says breathlessly.

“And you’d let me because you know it would please me?”

“God, yes.”

“There’s no God here, just a man dying to have you in any way possible. But first, I have to prepare this tight hole.”

She offers a small nod. I squirt a generous amount of lube on her asshole and the plug. With one hand, I play with her pussy; with the other, I slip in the head of the plug. She stiffens and holds her breath. I dip my head and kiss her spine.

“You can do this. Breathe.”

When it’s in, I take a step back to contemplate her, sprawled out for me. I have a perfect view of her glistening pussy and jeweled ass. She’s so wet and ready for me. Blinding need and desperation drive me. It’s too fucking much. Gripping her ass, I slam right into her pussy—my paradise. She’s so fucking tight. I squeeze my eyes at the exquisite pleasure. She moans so loud it only pumps me up. The bed shakes with my thrusts and she fists the headboard, head thrashing.

“So deep . . . so much . . .”

“And you take it so good, like my good girl. My sweet little slut who lets me fuck her how I want.”

“Your fault . . . it’s so good . . .”

She glances at me over her shoulder, and our eyes lock as I push in and out of her. Two people giving in to their primal urges while trusting the other and sharing a deep-seated connection; this must be what intimacy is.

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