Page 77 of High Sea Seduction

A swallow moves her throat before she lifts one foot off my chest to tug the garter on. Once the second harness goes on, she tugs it until the large ladybug-shaped device rests on top of her pussy and frames her outer lips.

“It’s a perfect fit. Hold still for a sec, kitten.” I reach for the tiny button and flick it on.

She jerks off the bed, and her hands dive between her legs. “Oh,fuck!”

I capture her arms and stop her before she can pry my invention off. “No. Hold still,” I say again.

Her head thrashes on the pillow. “I can’t! Oh, God, it’s… it’s… Jesus, what the fuckisthat?”

I press the device until it holds her tight. “Nothing but a little power-assisted suction. Relax. Let it do its work.”

“Relax? God, Mason, I feel as if…” Her face flames and she grimaces with reluctant, decadent pleasure.

I lean over her and nip the corner of her mouth. “You feel as if a thousand mouths are sucking your clit?” I whisper.

“Yes! How is it doing that?”

I smile. “Trade secret. I can tell you, but then I’ll have to fuck you until you forget.”

A dirty smile curves through her pleasure. “Aren’t you going to do that anyway?” She gasps through another wave of delight.

My mouth trails down her body, until I find a stiff nipple. I bite, then suckle, and I’m rewarded with a long, sexy purr. “I am, right after you thank me properly for my very thoughtful gift.”

“Thank you, sir,” she moans. Her fingers slide over my shoulders to fist the back of my head. The touch of unease that accompanies the subtle embrace threatens to unsettle me, but I push it away and concentrate on her pleasure. “Oh, God, that feels incredible.”

I position my cock beneath the device. Her wet heat beckons me. “Let’s make you feel even better, kitten.”

I ram inside her and glory in her scream. My position pushes the device firmer against her pussy, and the residual electricity reverberates through my pelvis.

“Oh,” she cries. Her whole body shakes, and I absorb each tremor, inside and out.

She tightens around me as I withdraw and push back in. Her tightness blows my mind, and I’m at once grateful for her months of abstinence and insanely jealous of any other man who’s come before me.

“Does it feel good, kitten?”

Her hips roll to meet my plunge and another moan erupts. “Yes, oh God, yes.”

“Do you want more?” I demand harshly, pushing hard enough to make her wince.

Still, she nods eagerly. “Yes, sir. Please, sir.”

A primitive roar fills my head and increases my thrusts. She’s still not taking all of me, so I rear back and spread her wider and higher, until her knees touch her breasts. She’s exposed completely, totally at my mercy, and power throbs from my balls to my brain. I fuck her harder, faster, denying her nothing, while taking everything. When her head bangs against the headboard, I pull her down and start over again.

“God, I can’t take anymore!” she cries.

“You can. Take it, baby. Take it and come for me.”

“Yes, please. Make me come, sir,” she pants.

I reach between her legs and flick the button to mid-setting.

She screams instantly and tightens around my cock. I lean over her and capture her thrashing head. “Open your eyes.”

Her lids pop open and her mouth gapes on a stunned, breathless O.She starts to unravel, and I glimpse a flash of fear and vulnerability as she cedes complete control to me.

“Mason,” she whispers, right before huge convulsions seize her.

Her pleasure detonates mine, and I grunt as my semen floods her. We stare deep into each other’s eyes, our gazes mirroring our lust-soiled turmoil.

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