Page 170 of Sinner's Perdition

“I’ll always be soft for you,cara. But you’ll get the monster fucking you, too. Because you love me unhinged.”

“I do.”

He puts the blindfold on. Everything turns dark. I feel him binding my arms and legs before he settles between my spread legs.

“Tonight, I want to make you feel what you do to me. You’re the match lighting my insides on fire.”

“Then let me feel the burn of your passion.”

“My perfect woman.”

He inserts something in my pussy while he sucks on my clit. I’m torn in so many directions, I’m afraid I will split apart.

I feel the vibrations only for it to stop. He pulls the vibrator out and he thrusts himself inside me. Again and again, until I am a mumbling mess. His tongue circles my clit only for him to pull it through his teeth. I arch up, moaning so loud, drowning out the music. He repeats that maddening cycle of pleasure until I break apart.

“Let yourself go.”

“Good God, Cato.”

“Look at my wife calling on god while she gets fucked by the greatest sinner.” The vibrator is still inside me, but the speed has increased. I try to shift, but I am bound, and his hand is on my belly, holding me in place. Another moan spills out of me. “Louder, my firecracker. Let the sky hear how you get the greatest pleasure on earth.”

I am about to come when I feel his thumb parting my mouth, his mouth closing around my nipples while he tweaks the other.

“Cato, please.”

He frees my nipple with a pop. “I know. You need to come. But I like you on edge . . . just a while longer. Be my good girl.”

I suck on his thumb, nibbling on it.

“Please . . .”

He gets on top of me, ripping the blindfold off me.

“Come with my cock in your mouth.”

I slurp, gag, take him all the way down. Pleasuring him brings me closer to my own release. I close my eyes, the orgasm tearing through me.

“Eyes on me. Let me see you break apart for me.” I do, coming hard.

I breathe heavily with my second orgasm, and he pulls himself off me, kissing me.

“You’re doing great,vita mia.”

He looks at me with the heat of a thousand suns, the love painted vividly in the gray of his eyes that appear like liquid steel. He kisses my trembling body until the tremors subside and my breathing returns to normal. Two orgasms in, and I am sure more will follow. I can’t wait, greedy for everything he has to offer me and more.

“More?” he asks with a smirk, knowing the answer.

“More.”

What follows is the most intense, erotic, mind-numbing, orgasm record experience of my life. My mouth is dry from all the moaning, my pussy is raw from taking him and various toys. I lost the count of my orgasms. I am halfway tethered to this bed, halfway riding a unicorn above the sky.

“Pull your knees up and hold that position.” I obey, anticipation curling my insides. He’s patient as he prepares me. And he melts me every time he looks at me, searching my eyes to ensure I am okay. How can I not be with his love cocooning me?

“How are you doing,cara mia? Up for more?”

“Give me more. Everything.” It’s a wonder I am still coherent enough to form words.

When I take two fingers in my back door, he slips a dildo inside me. His tongue and fingers give me so much pleasure, I come with a gush, drenching him and the sheets. My mind spirals into sweet oblivion as he makes me come one more time before I feel his tip at my back. Eyes locked, he inches inside me, slowly, so agonizingly slow. He kisses my lips, my eyelids, my jaw, looking at me with pure adoration, praising me. I grip his shoulders, breathing through him pushing deeper and then pulling out, again and again. While floating in endorphins, I feel nothing but the stretch and the need for more.

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