“I can’t wait to find all your ticklish spots.” I grasp the handle of the wheel, and then drag the wheel on the underside of her right breast, turning it sideways.

“Oh! That feels…oh!” Mara lifts her neck, the way she does when she’s about to climax.

Taking full advantage, I lean in and drop a row of kisses along her soft skin, as I roll the wheel around her breast, dragging it, pressing it deeper against her areola.

“Oh! Sir!”

“Yes, Mara?”

“I like this.” Her legs part as if she needs somewhere for the sensations to go.

I alternate with the wheel, rolling it along the top of her breasts, then turning it on its side, watching as it makes little scratches against her skin.

Using the wheel with my right hand, I squeeze her breast with my left and skim my mouth against her lips.

Her soft moans of pleasure echo in the room and I'm already half hard again. But this is about her pleasure. Switching to the other breast, I drag the wheel from her nipple to the top of her full breast, then around the underside.

Mara shifts on the bed, her legs falling closed.

“So beautiful princess.” I squeeze her other breast and, watching her face closely, I press the wheel against the side of her ribs, watching as her face changes from intense concentration to mirth. Her whole body flutters as I roll the wheel close to her hip.

“Sir! Oh my god!” Mara giggles, her face bright and red.

I keep the steady pressure on her breast and the wheel, moving it lower, then higher, until coming back to that spot that set her off into a fit of giggles.

Tears are rolling down her face and I lick them away, lifting the Wartenberg wheel from her skin.

“The point of that is to tickle?” Mara gasps.

“Among other things. You can use it for sensation play too, pop it in warm water or in cold water. I’m told the scratches feel scratchy.”

Mara wipes her eyes that are full of curiosity. “It doesn’t…you don’t like being scratched, but doing it to a partner doesn’t bother you?”

I place the wheel on the nightstand, grab the rose clit sucker and the lube. “I’m using it as sensation play not to try to scare you.”

I swallow over the lump in my throat. I don’t think I had ever said that to anyone before.

Noel got a sense of how bad things were with my ex and my play partner Char knows enough to know what is going on if I had to stop.

But I never came out and admitted how intentionally cruel Hannah was intent on being.

“Evan…I would never hurt you.” Mara places her hand on my chest.

I take it and bring it to my mouth, kissing the back of her hand. “I know, princess. Now lay back for me and spread those legs.”

She scurries against the headboard and obeys.

“I need to put my face in this needy pussy.” Before she can react, I drop the vibe and the lube on the bed, settle between her thighs and lick her folds.

Her salty taste is bliss and I lick her mercilessly until she’s grabbing at my hair.

“Sir! Oh Sir!”

I feel her thigh close against my cheek and I push it away, gently taking her clit between my teeth.

“Evan!” Mara’s startled cry makes my heart pound in pure lust.

I withdraw from her, kissing her lips.