He didn’t want their play to end too early, but his cock was already demanding release. Patience, he reminded himself.
“Not yet, sweetheart.” He turned the vibrator up and reached for the bullet. While Allyson’s clit was sensitive to his tongue, he wondered how it would do with the bullet.
Using his free hand, he nestled the bullet against her clit. He hadn’t thought this through, rare of him. “I’m going to release your legs.” He removed the bullet then quick-released her ankles. Now he could work with this. “Close your legs and keep the vibrator within you.”
“Yes, Sir.” Her voice was strained, and he realized she was on edge already. The vibrator wasn’t on that strong, so it wouldn’t throw her over. Not yet. He went back to the table and grabbed some more rope. “Bend your knees, feet flat on the mattress.” She did and moaned at the change of position of the vibrator.
Zeke make quick work of binding her lower legs, before binding right above her knees. He left slack in that rope because he was going to need it. He tossed the extra rope aside.
“Relax your legs.” He pressed his hand between her thighs, and her legs parted until the rope went taut. Good. Exactly how he wanted her.
“What did you do, Sir?” Her eyes widened when she opened them. “Oh dear God,” she whispered.
“This was not planned, but since you’re being such a good sub…” This time, when he nestled the bullet on her clit, it stayed there. Oh yes, this was going to be interesting. Zeke checked her nipples. Those clamps needed to come off soon. Zeke reached between her legs increased the vibrator and then turned the bullet on.
“Damn, Sir,” Allyson said.
“Just to keep you on edge. But we need to get those nipple clamps off.” Shifting, Zeke brushed her hip. “The blood is going to go rushing back into your nipples when I take the clamps off. It can be painful, but pleasure should follow.”
Her eyes widened. Zeke leaned over, slipped the clamp off her right nipple and then placed his mouth over her nipple.
“Ahhhh.” Allyson arched her back as he laved her nipple. When she settled down, he lifted his head and did the same thing with the left nipple.
Her cry this time wasn’t as deep, but she pressed herself up to him. He waited until she collapsed on the mattress.
“Are you okay?” Her eyes were closed, her mouth open as she panted for breath.
“My nipples are on fire, Sir.” She tugged her arms.
“Tolerable?”
“Yes, Sir.” She shifted her feet.
“I think maybe it’s time to take care of another part of you.” Zeke turned the vibrator on full, and the bullet up to the second speed.
“Oh fuck,” she whispered, her head going from side to side.
Zeke saw her toes curl into the mattress and the flush moving up her body. “Oh, Zeke, it’s too much.”
“Is it?” He pressed the button for the bullet to go to the third speed.
Allyson cried out, her back arching off the mattress as she pressed her heels down. Her body shook with the force of her climax. He leaned over and kissed her cheek. “So pretty when you come.”
She rode out the first climax, but when he upped the speed on the bullet, she screamed. “Too much. Screwdriver!”
Zeke turned off the toys, released the ropes from her legs, and pulled them from her body. Then he untied her wrists. He gathered her into his arms. Her body shook with tremors. “Sweetheart, are you okay?”
“I…” She fought to get a breath. “Too much pleasure. It overwhelmed me.”
“I’m not going to say that’s a bad thing. Let’s get more comfortable.” Zeke positioned her on the mattress as he got to his knees, then he lifted her into his arms as he stood.
He carried her over to the sofa, where he sat down with her on his lap and pulled a blanket over her.
“Did I ruin our play?” she asked softly, her head against his shoulder, her eyes still closed.
“You didn’t. You did exactly what you needed to do.” He checked her wrists. There were no marks or bruises. He checked her legs—the same. She trembled. “Are you sure you’re okay?”
“Yes.” Her fingers caressed his cheek. He gazed down at her. Her blue eyes were clear. “Small climax aftershocks.”