Page 85 of Redemption

I take a drink of whiskey. The delay of pleasure causing her to squirm even more as I enjoy the smoky taste on my lips.

“You know the more you writhe, the longer you are going to have to wait for pleasure.”

She mumbles something through the gag and I can’t help but laugh. I know she wanted me to tie her up but this prolonged pleasure was not what she was expecting.

I watch her hands tighten around the ties that are holding her arms spread. I run my finger over my lip and wonder if I should have done this differently and tied her legs to the footboard. I chuckle at the thought.

I watch as she tries to lower her chest to the bench, any friction she can get for pleasure. But I made sure she was just far enough away her nipples couldn’t touch the leather.

I walk back over to her, whiskey in hand. “You know I’ve always loved this ass of yours. It has as much sass as you do.” I glide my hand back over her ass with the gentlest touch. “But I prefer it when it’s pink.”

That’s the only warning I give as I smack it hard, the skin immediately warming to a soft pink. Bella struggles against her restraints. Her body looking for any kind of release. I smack her ass again, this time on the other cheek. I only pause for a second before I land three more strikes, going back and forth between each side of her ass. I land two more blows at the crease of her thigh.

Her back arches from the assault and I know she is enjoying this. It’s what she was begging me for. I wish I could hear her begging now, begging for me to touch her, fuck her with my fingers, my tongue. Give her all the pleasure she deserves. But I know how loud that mouth is and she doesn’t know how to keep quiet.

I sip on my whiskey. “Mmm. This is even more of a sight to see now. Your thighs are glistening with need.” I swipe my fingers once again through the new wetness that appeared after the slapping. “So responsive.”

I crawl onto the bed and kneel at the edge. It’s uncomfortable as fuck since my dick is raging hard but I am not ready to give in yet. I want her begging so hard she’s in tears. It’s been far too long since I’ve been able to do this to her.

I lift her chin up and hold the whiskey glass to her lips. I pull the tie down from around her mouth. “Drink.”

She does as I say as I tilt the glass to her lips. I pull it away and finish the rest before throwing the glass behind me on the bed. I lean over, my finger tracing the wetness on her lips. “Are you ready for me yet?”

Her eyes plead. “Please, Kilian.”

I smirk at her. “I bet your clit is throbbing. Begging to be touched. And I bet one flick of my tongue over it will have you screaming my name.”

She moans at my words, begging for me to touch her.

“Soon, doll, very soon.” I pull the tie back over her mouth and ensure it’s tight enough to hold in her screams before climbing back off the bed.

I drag my fingers down her back and over her hip before descending down the sides of her thighs. She shivers at the movement, goose bumps covering her flesh.

I walk away and head over to where the whiskey sits. A small ice bucket next to it. I pull two cubes out before making my way back over to her. I smack her ass two more times, then lean over and blow cool air along her cunt. Indecipherable words come out of her mouth around the gag and I can’t help but chuckle.

“So responsive. So sensitive.” I blow against her one more time before I ever so gently swipe one finger through her folds. Her whole body shakes from the touch and she gets wetter from the movement.

My dick is uncomfortable as it strains against the zipper of my jeans. I am ready to sit back on the end of the bed and have her suck my cock from this position. But tonight is all about her pleasure, not mine.

I glide my finger through her center one more time, the tip of it sliding barely into her core. But I replace my fingers with the ice cubes. One, then the other as I press them inside of her. She groans so loud I wonder if the gag is going to keep her quiet enough. But at this point, I don’t care. All I want is to give her pleasure. I run my hand over her ass, squeezing her pinkened cheeks before slapping them each one last time. Then I dive into her cunt. My warm tongue in complete contrast to the ice inside of her. Her thighs clench together. I force them apart so I have full access to her. My tongue flicking in and out of her center, gliding through her folds but stopping short of her clit. I lick my way backward all the way to her ass. Her body strains against the restraints. The pleasure I am causing her is too much. At least she thinks it is. But I know her body. I know what she can take, and she can take more.

I press two fingers inside of her, twisting what’s left of the ice cubes. Water and cum running down her thighs. I lap it up before I pull my fingers out of her and replace them with my tongue. Her entire body is shaking and I know she is so close. But I pull back every time I think she is about to fall over the edge.

I reach around her front, pulling and pinching her nipples as I swirl my tongue inside of her. She mewls into the gag. Her legs shake. Her hands grip the restraints.

And when I know she can’t take it anymore, when the push and pull of pleasure is too much, I swipe my tongue along her clit. Her body explodes, her thighs clenching my head between them. She falls forward as much as she can, the restraints keeping her from being able to rest on the bench. Her screams muffled and I only hope they are muffled enough.

My dick is throbbing. I pull away from her as she comes apart. I pull my shirt off and unzip my pants, shoving them off as fast as I can. Then I grab her hips and slam into her. The mixture of her warm body and the remnants of the cold ice nearly set me off far too quickly. I thrust into her over and over. Using everything I have, fucking her hard, as she writhes against me, against the bench. Her pussy clenches tight around me. And I know her orgasm is never ending. Her body in pure bliss as I act like a wild beast, slamming into her hard, relentlessly.

Both of us are slick with sweat. Beads of my own sweat dripping from my face and onto her back. Her body shakes, her moans breathless as I work her body into absolute pleasure. A tingle hits the base of my spine as my balls tighten and I know I can’t last much longer. I pump into her, dragging her hips into mine with every thrust. When her body can barely hold itself up, I let go and come on a roar. Holding in as much noise as I can as I burst inside of her.

I catch myself from falling on top of her. My arms wrapping around her waist to keep her torso up and the weight of us off her shoulders. I kiss up her spine until I reach her neck. She turns to face me and I pull the gag out of her mouth.

“That was…” She can barely speak, her words a whisper.

I press a kiss to the side of her mouth. “Intense.”

“I think it was more than that.”

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