The Single Life with Zola Patterson - Danielle Allen Page 0,35

my blindfold.

I couldn’t see anything, but I could feel his eyes on me and that turned me on. My wrists were cuffed and bound to the bed and my legs forced apart by the spreader bar. I was completely naked and sprawled out in front of him. I was completely at his mercy. I couldn’t think about anything else but what was about to happen. I couldn’t focus on anything except what was next. My nipples were taut with desire and I was dripping with want.

Seconds turned into minutes and Jeremiah hadn’t touched me yet.

Just as I was about to call out his name, I felt fingers skating over my belly. He was making a large circular pattern, tickling my skin. His fingertips seemed to be moving south and my body tingled with anticipation.

“Oh shit!” I gasped as he captured a nipple in his mouth.

I was so distracted by where his fingers might make their next stop, I wasn’t expecting his tongue to swirl around my nipple the way that it did. He moved closer and took care of the other nipple causing me to sigh blissfully. He alternated back and forth and then he licked his way up to my mouth and kissed me. Just as his tongue parted my lips, his hand dipped its way between my pre-opened thighs.

A sharp intake of breath filled my lungs as he gently explored my wetness. Sliding his fingers between my lips and up to my clit, he just barely grazed it.

Fucking tease, I thought as I moaned into his mouth.

I arched my pelvis upward in an effort to increase the contact, but he pulled his hand away.

“You’re supposed to be clearing your mind and letting me handle things, remember?” he reminded me as he caressed my slit again.

“I can’t help it,” I panted.

Just as he brushed against my clit again, my hips lifted, begging him to play with my clit.

He put his mouth against my ear. “Do it again and I’ll have to spank you,” he threatened before biting down on my earlobe.

I moaned.

My body was on fire and when his fingers teased my clit again, I rolled my body upward.

“You don’t listen,” he said gruffly before he removed his hand completely.

His mouth found my nipples again as his hands massaged my breasts. His tongue moved in small circles as he held the nipple between his teeth. It felt almost like a nipple clamp, but better. Forgetting about the spreader bar temporarily, I tried to squeeze my legs together to alleviate the throbbing. When I realized I couldn’t do anything about it, I let out a whimper.

Without warning, he grabbed my legs and pushed them almost all the way to the headboard.

I sucked in a sharp breath, but I didn’t have time to react before the first smack against my ass filled the room.

“Oh!” I wailed.

My body was on fire. He smacked me on the bottom of my ass and at the apex of my thighs so I could feel it in my pussy.

“Oh shit,” I groaned as he did it again and again.

He made sure his fingers caressed me as he set up for the next slap. He played with me repeatedly until I felt like I couldn’t take it. The burn that my ass experienced was no match for the fire that radiated from the rest of me.

“Please,” I panted, wiggling and squirming. “I need it.”

He let my legs down and his hand relocated between my legs. “Please what?”

I was throbbing and unable to concentrate with his hand just resting against me.

His fingers slid into my slick folds finding my clit and teasing it. “Please what?” he repeated.

“That,” I moaned. “Please do that.”

One finger pushed inside me, penetrating deep. “That?” he whispered, moving so slowly that it made me ache for more.

“More,” I begged, pulling on my handcuffs, wishing I could touch him.

He slid his finger in and out, never going any faster. Even though he hadn’t changed his pace, the way his thumb kept bumping into my clit was adding fuel to an already out of control fire.

I started moving my hips to meet his finger. As the pleasure started to mount, I felt myself heading toward the point of no return.

And then he stopped.

“No,” I whined, shaking with desire as he removed his finger. “Why did you stop?”

I heard a smacking noise and then I felt his breath on my face. He kissed me and I immediately moaned into his mouth. I could taste myself on his