Page 80 of Enthrall Ecstasy
“I’m wet for you.”
“This pleases me.”
Then I remembered the driver would overhear.
He might even sneak a glance in the rearview mirror. See Shay dominating me. The thought of it was so arousing.
“Your safe word?” asked Shay.
“Cadence.”
Firm fingers found their way along my crevice, the tips entering me, penetrating deep. His fingers found a rhythm and began a dizzying thrusting pace causing my muscles there to clench against his exploration.
I drew in a sharp breath, inching closer and closer to release.
He was driving me into the very center of euphoria as his thumb circled my clit.
“Harder,” I said.
“It’s unacceptable to demand anything from me.” He withdrew his fingers.
I fell back against my seat, my body going into shock at the loss of his touch.
His teasing had left me needy and desperate.
Shay rested his fingers against my lips. I obeyed his offering and licked the tips, licking my arousal from them.
He withdrew his hand.
Then nothing.
I felt a stark chill between my thighs from the loss of his ministrations. I could still taste myself.
I imagined he’d sat back and was observing how well I kept my pose after his stimulation.
It was a challenge not to move or grind against the seat.
Feeling desperate for release, I focused on pleasing him. Obeying even what was not spoken.
We continued our journey like this, me proving I was ready.
I was being taken into his world.
The air around my body felt electrified, as though the oxygen itself was about to ignite.
Imight ignite.
With trembling toes pointed down like a ballerina, I tried to keep still, balancing against the rocking limousine.
Showcasing myself. Showing I was willing to do anything for my new master.
Please him. Inspire him.
Be everything he’d ever wanted.
Finally, I felt the limo glide to a stop.
Ifelt the tug of the blindfold as it was removed from my face.
