through her soaking wet lips and groan in the crook of her neck. “You’re so ready for me.” Her eyes close as a shiver runs down her body.
I’ll focus on her clit as she watches the scene. She’s so fucking responsive. I’m in awe of how beautiful the subtle changes of her pleasure are on her face.
“You are going to watch what a master does to his slave,” I lean a little closer, gently kissing the lobe of her ear and then adding in a softer voice, “and you’re going to get off to it, but only when I say.”
She nods her head and immediately answers, “Yes, Sir.”
I grip the nape of her neck, not hard, just enough that she knows I have control of her positioning. With her wrists bound, her legs spread, one of my hands between her thighs and the other on the nape of her neck, I have complete control over her.
A silver gleam shines across the room as David produces a knife. He scrapes the wax from Nadine’s body, the knife tickling her skin as he does it.
Nadine whimpers as he gets close to her hardened nipple, scraping her sensitive skin but careful not to cut her. She moans as the sensation becomes overwhelming. Every little touch giving her pleasure. Even those that are dangerous.
“It’s a good thing that she learned to be still,” I whisper in Lilly’s ear, careful not to disturb the scene. A few other members of the club have gathered and are watching. Scenes like this are rare in the club. It takes a lot to trust someone so wholeheartedly. Most have their eyes on the couple in the center of the room. These two always manage to draw a crowd.
But some of the men are focused on us.
I run my fingers down her lips all the way to her entrance, teasing her and then back up to her clit. Toying with her and testing her sensitivity. “She must have so much trust in him.” I kiss her neck, breathing in her scent. So sweet. She’s truly a flower.
I open my eyes and see that David has traveled down her body, flicking off the wax as he goes along with the knife. The skin on her belly is red from the pressure of the blade. The sensitive stroking of the sharp edge against her skin brings the endorphins to the surface. That’s the entire point. It makes every feeling that much more intense. I watch as he travels down closer, crouching between her legs. A few drops of red wax pool around her pubic hair. And he scrapes them, cutting the short hair as he goes.
I slip my middle finger down the center of Lilly’s hot pussy, and then back up to her hard, throbbing clit, putting more and more pressure on her as I rub in hard circles. I pinch the hardened nub slightly as David leans in between Nadine’s legs and begins licking her pussy.
I wasn’t anticipating her to react so strongly, so quickly, but Lilly’s body trembles and her thighs tense, immediately trying to close in my lap. Her head falls back hitting my left shoulder and she moans loudly as she cums in my lap. My dick pulses with need at the knowledge that I brought her to her edge so quickly.
I make my strokes harder, rougher, making sure to get every bit of her orgasm out of her trembling body. She shakes in my grasp, my left hand moving from the nape of her neck to wrap around her waist, steadying her as her orgasm reverberates through her.
I stare at her in wonder, amazed by how fucking beautiful she is. It only makes me want to get her off even more.
Her body waivers in my grasp, completely unsteady, unhinged from the intensity of her orgasm. I’ve seen her touching herself before, but it was nothing like this. I should admonish her for cuming without permission. A wicked grin slips into place on my lips. My sweet girl needs to be punished. She’s really going to enjoy this.
Before I can move her back to my chest and spread her wider so I can feel the arousal dripping down her pussy and onto my lap, she calls out to me, “Lollipop.”
Her eyes are wide open, seemingly just as shocked as I am. I hesitate, but only for a moment. Only because I’m pissed. I don’t want a safe word, she doesn’t need it. I feel ripped off in