Page 24 of Sip Of Pleasure


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“Daddy,” I breathed.

“Hush, naughty girl, daddy is exploring this beautiful body,” he answered, and I couldn’t stop myself from moaning out loud as he traced his hand over my breast once again.

The teasing continued for so much longer. He explored the gentle plane of my collarbone, the curve of my shoulder, the hollow of my belly and the lines of my hip bones. When he discovered the copious wetness dripping down my inner thighs, he said nothing, but he didn’t need to.

He’d already known I was aroused.

Just when I thought I couldn’t take anymore, a soft vibration pressed against my pussy and my eyes nearly rolled back in my head. He kept it there between my legs as I sailed towards the precipice of orgasm, but he pulled it away moments before my release took over.

I cried out in frustration, my body writhing with unreleased pleasure. The sharp bite of denial raced through me, and I whined. When my passionate need finally receded, the vibrations returned, and I sucked in a hopeful breath.

Unable to help myself, I ground my clit against the vibrator, and he pulled it away slightly, not quite enough to bring it out of reach, but enough to stem my orgasm before it could break.

I moaned, bucking against the vibrations, raw sensation blossoming outwards from my core all the way to the tips of my fingers and the ends of my toes.

Just when I was about to come, he pulled back again, and I had to bite back a cry of desperation.

“Daddy, please,” I begged.

“Not yet, little girl. You’re being punished,” he replied, and a hot quiver of sensation pierced through my senses. As the seconds slowly passed, my pleasure receded once again, and I was left unsatisfied and increasingly desperate.

The vibrator returned.

Then it was gone.

Back and forth until every nerve in my body was on the cusp of firing, until my legs were trembling, until my eyes were rolling back in my head, until my hands tightened into tiny fists, until every inch of me was writhing with need, and until my desperate screams were echoing off the walls all around me.

I begged.

I pleaded.

I moaned.

But I didn’t come. He wouldn’t let me.

When I thought I’d reached the edge of my sanity, he pushed me some more. He didn’t stop edging me, and just when I thought I was on the brink of tears, he pulled that little vibrating torture device from my clit and said the words I finally needed to hear.

“Do you want to come for daddy, little girl?”

“Please, daddyyyyyyy,” I wailed.

At once, my left wrist was freed and then the right. My ankles came next and then the blindfold was ripped free from my face. I blinked, my eyes adjusting to the sudden light and Liam’s massive form materialized right next to me.

He grabbed my legs and flipped me over, yanking me to the edge of the bed far enough for my toes to touch the ground.

“Then you’re going to beg to come with daddy’s cock deep in that tight little ass,” he demanded.

My eyes opened wide.

“I’ve never…”

“It would be awfully shameful to come with all of me inside that reluctant hole, wouldn’t it?”

All of a sudden, everything clicked. He was punishing me with pleasure, but that wasn’t all. He was going to bring the lesson home with the most shameful fucking of all.

Even as I lay there, bent over the bed, helpless and vulnerable to the man I loved, I knew without a doubt that the moment his cock started pumping in and out of my asshole, I was going to come.

Even more shameful, I knew I was going to come really fucking hard.

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