Page 67 of Resisting the Temptation
I flick each nipple again with my tongue, then make my descent down her body, licking up the remaininghoney and tracing every valley, curve, and swirl of ink with my tongue and lips. When I get down to her mound, I gently nip at it, causing her to squirm. I spread her pussy lips apart, growling when I find she’s already wet and her clit hard and ready for me.
“There she is. Such a needy little thing. Do you need me to kiss it better, honey?”
“Please, Sir.”
I give the nipple clamps another tug as I lick between her lips and swirl my tongue around her hard clit. She bows off the bed with a yelp at the sensations, and I groan as I finally get a taste of her again.
So fucking sweet.
I usually like to play a little, build her orgasm slowly, but since she’s looking to turn her brain off, I plan on giving her as many orgasms as she can handle, so I won’t be taking my time tonight.
I let go of the nipple clamp chain and insert two fingers into her as I circle my lips around her clit and suck. I pump my fingers quickly against that spot inside of her, and her answering moans are like sweet, sweet music. The chain on the hand cuffs rattles as she tugs on them, trying to move her arms. I grin against her cunt at the frustrated whimper she makes.
I pop off long enough to say, “Come for me,Dulzura.Make a mess of my sheets.”
Then I dive back in.
As soon as I give her permission and give the nipple clamps another tug, she detonates.
My fingers slow but don’t stop as I reach up and tug off each nipple clamp.
The blood rushing back into her nipples should make them tingle, adding to the stimulation I’m giving her pussy.
“How are your arms,Dulzura?”
She blinks, glancing up to where her wrists are still attached to the headboard.
“They’re fine, Sir.” She wiggles her fingers to prove her point.
“If you need me to take them off, you let me know.” It’s a command, not a question. She responds with an affirming nod.
I pick up the bullet vibrator and turn it on. My fingers—which are still inside her—start to move quickly again. Her body jolts as the vibrations hit her clit, and she tries to close her legs, but I keep them open with my shoulders.
I thought since she’s already had one orgasm, I’d have to work harder for another one, but I was wrong. After just a few minutes, her pussy pulses on my fingers, and her moans pick up. I press another finger into her and work them harder on her sweet spot.
“Oh,fuck.Sir, please, can I come again?” she whines.
“So good for me, asking so politely. Go ahead and come for me, honey.”
I up the vibrator’s intensity, and she comes with a harsh cry, “Ben!”
Not “Sir.”
Ben.I should punish her for forgetting to use the honorific, but I can’t find it in myself to be upset she said my name.
“Fuck, yes. That’s so beautiful, honey. Look at how wet you’ve made the sheets. Such a slutty littlepussy, taking three of my fingers,” I murmur as her pussy pulses through her orgasm.
When she subsides, I pull my fingers and the vibrator from her, turning off the device and tossing it on the bed somewhere.
Her pussy is glistening with her cum, and I can’t stop myself from leaning in and licking it up.
“God, you taste so good. I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of you.”
I flick her clit again with my tongue, and she gasps, “I can’t, Sir.”
“You can’t what,Dulzura?”
“I can’t come again, Sir.”
