crisp cotton of the duvet, her bum poised at Tony’s eye level as he stretched out on one elbow behind her.
“So beautiful. So hot and wet, and pink as a cherry.” He punctuated his remarks by drawing the flat of his palm along her moistening pussy, then dipping two fingers inside her cunt. “Ah yes, very wet. But I still think we need to warm you up a little more. What do you think, Thea?”
“That sounds nice, Sir.” She squeezed around him as he drew his fingers back, then drove them deep again, twisting inside her.
“Nice? I guess I’ll settle for that for now but I’ll be shooting for something closer to fucking wonderful. You’ll come for me, as soon as I touch your clit. But not before. Is that understood?”
Thea sighed, grimacing to herself. No matter how often he put her through these paces, she never found orgasm control easy. Her lack of self-discipline invariably earned her a spanking, and her bottom was already very sore,
“Thea?” Tony’s voice had softened. He was so adept at picking up on her fears, before she spoke them aloud.
“I’ll try Sir, but it’s so difficult. And I don't want you to be angry, or spank me. It hurts…”
His finger-fucking had slowed to a sweet, gentle caress. “Sweetheart, I won't be angry. Whatever happens, I’ll know you tried. Do you need me to help you?”
“Help me? How can you…?”
“If you feel you’re going to come and can't hold back, just say yellow. I’ll stop, give you a chance to calm down. How does that sound?”
“Thank you, Sir. It sounds—lovely.”
“Okay, I’m going to lube your arse and get you loosened up, ready for me. I don’t want you getting bored though, so I think we’ll put the bullet inside your pussy.” He thrust again with his fingers, as though she required further clarification as to where the vibrator would be going. “On full, naturally. I want to be sure I have your attention.”
Thea groaned. This was going to be intense.
Tony withdrew his hand and reached for the bullet. Then he used his moisture-coated fingertips to part the lips of her sleek, wet pussy.
“Hmm, very slippery here. You really are a randy little slut, Thea. I’ve hardly touched you.” As he spoke he slid the toy between her pussy lips and pressed firmly. It slid into her receptive cunt and Tony followed with his fingers to ensure it was exactly where he intended to place it. “I want this right up against your G-spot, girl. Tell me when it is.”
“Oh, God…”
“Thea, tell me.”
She jerked as the device whirred to life, just a faint humming at first, but sending vibrations right through her quivering pussy.
“I… not yet, a little higher…” Despite her trepidation, lying to Tony was unthinkable. She clenched as he adjusted the position slightly. “Yes! Oh, God, there.”
“Thank you. Now you can concentrate on that while I do my thing here.” He slid his fingers from her pussy to switch his attention to her arse.
Thea had had plenty of practice in the months she’d scened with Tony and instinctively loosened as he pressed the tip of his middle finger against her rear opening. He slid inside, swirling his fingertip within to ease the tension in the ring of muscle there. It felt good. Intimate, caring. Tony’s impact play could be painful, his punishments definitely so, but he never hurt her by accident. Thea knew he would take all the time needed to prepare her, and that was the problem. Her inner walls were already starting to convulse as the vibrator sent wave after wave of sensual pulsing through her helpless pussy.
“Sir, please. Yellow.”
“Already? We’ll be here all night at this rate. Still, I’m not going anywhere…” As he spoke he slid a finger into her to hit the off switch and the relentless pulsing ceased.
“Thank you. May I have a drink of water please?”
“Of course.” The bed dipped as he stood up. There was the sound of a tap running in the ensuite next door. Thea knew he would be washing his hands. Tony was always so careful about hygiene and her wellbeing. He came back to the bed carrying a small bottle of still water, the top already snapped off. Thea pushed herself upright as he held it to her lips, swallowing several mouthfuls of the cool liquid.
“Enough?”
“Yes. Thank you.”
Tony re-capped the bottle and placed it on the bedside table. “Are you ready to continue?”
Thea nodded, and leaned forward again.
This time he lubed his