Page 104 of Playing a Player (Sweet Cravings 1)

"No, no! Rory, please."

"You're bad at this game, Keira." He spanked me again, even harder.

I was determined not to move this time.

He leaned over me, pressing his erection against my ass. I heard the clink of the glass again and he placed two new ice cubes onto my back.

This time he didn't tease me, he just thrust his finger deep inside of me.

I held my hips steady and tried to dig my fingernail into his bedpost instead of moving.

"Focus on my fingers," he said as he slid another one inside of me. "Focus on me inside of you and don't move." He kissed my ass where he had been slapping me. "I want you to come, Keira. And I'll let you if you don't move."

I moaned and dug my fingernails deeper into his bedpost.

"Good girl." He hooked his fingers inside of me, hitting that spot that only he could find and I pushed backwards.

His fingers slipped out of me right before I was about to find my release.

"No! Rory, please! Please let me come!"

He spanked my opposite ass cheek. "You asked me to punish you."

"Rory," I begged.

He spanked me again and flipped me over, so that my back was once again pressed against his mattress. I pulled against my restraints. I couldn't wait any more. I wanted to touch myself. If I wasn't handcuffed to his bedpost I'd please myself right in front of him.

He spread my thighs with his strong hands and placed a long, slow stroke against my wetness. "I like when you beg me."

"Oh God!" I yelled as he placed one of the ice cubes inside of me. I tried to move my legs but he had me pinned down. He slipped the other ice cube into my aching pussy and lightly sucked on my clit.

And I completely shattered. My orgasm ripped through me as I screamed his name. I let my head drop back between my arms. I didn't care that the metal dug into my wrists. I felt amazing and exhausted and..."Oh!" I moaned as I felt his tongue thrust inside of me.

He pushed the ice cubes around with his tongue, sending them deeper than he could go. My body shivered as I felt myself climbing higher and higher again. His tongue swirled around, hitting all of my walls. I was going to come again. The contrast between the ice and his warm tongue was too much. He pressed his nose against my swollen clit and thrust his tongue even deeper.

"Rory!" I yelled as a second orgasm washed over me. It wasn't as intense as the first one, but it was just as relieving. I let my head drop back again as he continued to swirl his tongue inside of me, lapping up all my juices.

He lightly tugged on my nipple with his teeth. "I needed to feel your pussy clench around my tongue."

God his words were dirty. Just hearing them seemed to arouse me again. But I was done. I was completely exhausted. All I wanted was for him to un-cuff me and hold me until I fell asleep.

"And now I need to feel you clench around my cock."

"I can't. Rory, I can't take anymore."

"You'd be surprised by how many times you can orgasm in one day."

I wanted to experience everything he could give me. I let me legs drop back open. "Show me."

He leaned over me again and I felt his erection press against my stomach. I heard a drawer slam on his nightstand and the rip of foil.

"It doesn't seem like you're punishing me anymore."

"Is that so?" He flipped my body back over and pulled my waist up in the air.

I wanted him to spank me again. I liked the way it made me feel.

He answered my needs with a hard slap on my ass.

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