Page 32 of Master Cole

Cole’s moan vibrated all the way through to her tongue. She stared up at him. His breathing had increased, and his eyes were closed once again. Keeping one hand around his cock, she began bobbing her head, trying to remember everything she read.

Watch your teeth. Use your tongue. Oh, hum against his skin. She did. Cole’s legs jerked, and she almost lost him, but at the last moment she was able to keep him in her mouth.

“Fuck, Janie,” he whispered, his left hand touching the top of her head.

Her fear of doing something wrong subsided, and pure empowerment began to flow as she bobbed her head. She loved his taste, salt mixed with spiciness mixed with masculinity. But she remembered something more.

She slid her free hand down between his legs and began caressing his nuts. Rolling them between her fingers, feeling them grow harder. His cock grew in her mouth, but Janie wouldn’t stop. She wanted Cole to feel the same pleasure he gave her.

Janie massaged his balls while also caressing the skin around his sack. Cole’s groans grew louder, and the hand on her head now tangled in her hair. She doubled her efforts, hollowing out her cheeks as she sucked him.

“Janie, baby, I’m going to cum.” His fingers tightened against her scalp.

She sealed her lips around him as he began to spurt into her willing mouth. No matter how much he tugged at her head, she wouldn’t let him go. Instead, her fingers caressed his balls and stroked every last drop out of his cock.

When he stopped, she licked the head of his dick before lifting off of him and smacking her lips.

“Vixen,” he whispered. His hand untangled from her hair and cupped her elbow, urging her to her feet.

Janie rose and Cole tugged her down onto his leg. Her own wetness made her squirm as her butt touched his leg. “Did I do okay, Sir?” She needed to know.

“You did fantastic, especially for someone who has never given a blow job before.” His fingers cupped her chin. “You continually amaze me.”

Pride swelled in her. She had done something right. “And now what, Sir?”

“As soon as I recover, you’ll find out.”

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Cole sat there tryingto recover his breath. Janie was a wonder. A full-out adventurous woman. He liked her spirit but only wanted it expressed with him. The memory of his sister rose in his mind. He saw so much of his sister’s carefree attitude in Janie, and it hurt. In his mind, it was that carefree attitude that had led Sally down the wrong road.

“Shall we try something new for you?” He cupped her elbow and helped her to her feet as he stood. Cole guided her over to the X frame. “Wait here.”

He strode over to the cabinets. He was going to tease her, make her hot and wanting before he allowed her any relief. Her eyes widened when he dumped his toys on the small table next to the X frame. Cole picked up the leather restraint and slipped the wand into the appropriate place before approaching her.

Janie watched him with apprehension in her gaze. Cole hid a smile. “I’m going to attach this belt to you.” He slid the wide leather belt around her waist and fastened it, making sure it wasn’t too tight. Then he ran the strap up between her butt cheeks.

She shifted and he swatted her ass. “Stay still.” Oh, she was going to be so much fun to tease. Once the strap was in place, he checked the wand and adjusted it. His fingers parted her pussy lips until the wand sat just where he wanted it.

“Now I’m going to restrain you on the X frame.” Cole kept his tone neutral, but his cock was already growing stiff. He maneuvered her into place. Ankles and wrists were restrained. Her butt clenched as he adjusted the wand once more.

“Okay?”

“Yes, Sir.”

Her soft voice shot a thrill of excitement through his veins. He picked up the rabbit flogger from the table. He ran it over her shoulders, thankful her hair was out of the way. Janie jumped at the tails of the flogger caressing her skin.

“Beautiful,” he whispered, as he ran the toy over her back, down her butt to her thighs, and then back again. “You remember your safewords, pet?”

“Yellow to slow down and red to stop, Sir.”

“Good. I’m going to push you a bit, my pet, but you can take it.” He kissed her neck before hitting the remote, and the wand came to life.

A cry left her lips as the toy started, but he didn’t give her time to process; he slapped her ass with the flogger.

Her body shifted against the frame, sensations hitting her from two different areas—the vibrations against her clit and the flogger on her ass. He’d picked the rabbit flogger because while he could make it sting a bit, it would be more soft and furry.

He moved around her, slowly flogging her ass and shoulders. Her skin took on a flushed tone, but her hips moved, almost dislodging the wand. That wouldn’t do. He strode to the cabinet and found another leather restraint and went back to Janie.

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