“More,” she said. He marveled at how her flushed cheeks contrasted beautifully against the white blindfold.
“Patience,” he chided. “Try not to come until I tell you to.”
“Ugh, you’re going to kill me,” Selene said, but there was a smile in her voice.
“You’re going to feel me everywhere.”
She let out a frustrated sigh, which made Sam’s desire pound even harder. She was reacting just as he had always dreamed.
When he kissed his way to her stomach, he took extra time to linger over her satiny skin, knowing it was a part of her body she felt self-conscious about. As he squeezed her plush warmth to meet his tongue, her hips began to undulate. He stilled her pelvis with his hands then licked the underside of her breast. Involuntarily, he drove his erection into the mattress.
Must hold out longer.
Leaning up, he closed his lips around one nipple, sucking ruthlessly. The shift from gentle to rough made her cry out and tangle her hands in his hair.
“Hands back on the spindles,” he commanded. She obeyed.
He attended to her other breast, but his desire to taste more of her became undeniable. Roughly, he moved down the bed and draped her knees over his shoulders.
When he pressed his mouth to her sex, she cried out, “Sam, please. I can’t take much more!”
He delved his tongue into her wet heat, her taste wickedly delicious. In his mind, he had wanted to keep her on edge for hours, but his lust was so strong he knew he needed to make haste. Abruptly, he pulled away from her.
“What is it?”
“Hold on, I want to try something,” he whispered. “Just trust me.”
Sam slid open the wooden box he had placed on the bed. Nestled within a bed of velvet was a polished column of pink quartz. It was thick and shiny, tapered to be wider at one end.
“This might feel cold,” he warned then dragged the crystal across Selene’s outer labia.
She startled. “Whatisthat?”
“It’s a pleasure wand,” he said. He moved the crystal over her inner thighs then worked it slowly around her folds. “Do you like it?”
“I… I… yes,” she panted.
“A merchant gave it to me many years ago.” He teased the wider end around her entrance, making her gasp. “He was under the false assumption that I was buying erotic books for a lover,” he explained. “I’ve always dreamed of using it.”
“More, Sam.”
Sam began to pump the crystal in and out of her. He quickened his pace until Selene’s head thrashed back and forth and she let go ofthe spindles to claw at the sheets. He didn’t correct her. The feeling of having complete control over her passion made him feel wild with lust.
“Sam… Sam, I can’t hold out?—”
He couldn’t hold out either. In a strained voice, he commanded, “Come for me, mate.”
Instantly, her body released. He felt her spasms against his hand, and her cries of pleasure made him moan, too. He continued thrusting the pleasure wand until her body stopped shaking.
“Oh my god. Oh my god, Sam, that was incredible.” Panting, she touched the blindfold. “Can I take this off?”
“Yes.”
Her eyes were heavy-lidded when they met his. He was shaking with pent-up lust. But although he wanted to pounce on her, he held himself back, knowing Selene’s body was sometimes too sensitive for more pleasure directly after release.
She sat up, tugging at his pants. “Your turn.”
He gasped with relief when she freed his erection from its confines. Before he could question whether she was ready, she bent her head and closed her lips around the head of his cock. He groaned and helplessly bucked his hips.