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“Yes.” Heat inside me roars to rival molten lava. Not from the words my stranger whispers next to my ear, but the way his fingers spear through my wet folds and then slips through my warm channel as he speaks.
I rise to the tips of my toes and meld into him. My arm hooks around his neck and I arch into his touch.
“Oliver,” I gasp and let the fantasy take over. “Touch me. Make me come for you,” I pant softly as he works my clit.
“Yes, just like that. I’ve missed you so much. Yes!” I place my hand on his and help him finger fuck me until my reality fades into my fantasy. I rock my hips. He keeps the pace slow as I take my pleasure and then, “God! Yes, Oliver!” My core clenches and the first orgasm I’ve had in a long time explodes inside me and I scream. Hot liquid spills to wet my folds and my thighs. But he doesn’t let up. Instead, he uses the pad of two fingers to tease and press them against my throbbing clit.
Smack.
I scrunch my eyes closed and let my body feel. Fingers twist into my hair. My world blurs. I scream again and this time I buck against his hold.
Smack.
Jolts of electricity shoot through me and touch every nerve ending in my body.
“Oliver, I can’t come again. I can’t.” I cup my breasts and pinch the tips and just as he spanks my pussy again, milk wets my nipples. Between each attack on my senses, he strokes my nub and purrs sweet, beautiful words in my ear.
“Let me see if I can resist temptation.”
He pulls his finger from my pussy and then I hear the sexiest sound I’ve ever heard. He suckles my juices from his finger. “Are you—” Heat washes over me. I know what I am hearing but I still ask.
“Yes, precious,” my stranger growls. “And your husband is right. You are too hard to resist.”
I reach for the blindfold but my hand is taken away. “No. Live here in the moment with me. Reality waits for us both in a few hours, but not yet.”
I’m panting.
I take my hand away and let him guide it to my side.
“Wait for me. I know what those pretty nipples need.”
I track the sound of his movements as my stranger walks across the room. There’s silence and then a door opens. To the closet, if memory serves. A few more seconds and he’s at my side again. This time he has something in his hands. He drags the cold tip over the heated flesh of one breast before moving to the next. I gasp softly and I admit, I’m ashamed by the moan that comes from my lips. I arch into the feel of cold against all my heat.
“What are you doing to me?” I’m afraid of the answer. This is so easy when I think of him as Oliver.
“Tell me your darkest desire, Amethyst.”
“I—”
“Before you start,” he cuts in. “Go ahead and tell me the lie you are about to tell. Get it out of your system and then I want you to tell me the darkest truth. It will stay here between us. What dirty little secrets does that beautiful brain hold. Something you crave but could never ask for. Do as I ask and I’ll give you a gift.”
My brain freezes. The only fantasy I have is to be in my husband’s arms. Trembles work up my legs and it’s only a second or two before my hands shake.
“I don’t have fantasies unless you call wanting my husband’s hands on me again a fantasy.”
Two fingers take a nipple and the mystery man with the sexy voice purrs, “Is that all you can dream of?” Warm lips replace the fingers and he drags the hard peak into a wet, warm mouth.
My head falls back, and my mouth opens on a moan. But the pleasure doesn’t last long. A sharp pain and pressure replace the gentle suckling.
“Oh, God!” My head flies up and I try to reach for the source of the pain but he catches my hand.
“Wait for it, precious. Lean into the pain and wait for the pleasure to come.” Strong fingers wrap around the ample weight of my breasts and whatever magic he works on my flesh has my pussy walls clenching. He takes those hands to the other and repeats the same movements.
The pain is sharp and then a warmth blooms.
“Jewels for the most precious of jewels. These nipple clamps look beautiful on you as I knew they would. Have you ever wanted to pierce them for your husband?”
I reach for the nipple clamps and feel the shape. “I love butterflies.”
