did. In their bedroom, his tongue had felt incredible. Here, on the swing, it felt phenomenal.
Cipher’s tongue mimicked the same motions as his cock had earlier, and for a brief moment, she thought she was legitimately going to die. She couldn’t breathe as his tongue thrust in and out of her. When he licked a long, slow stripe right to the top, she moaned and shuddered. He set a methodical pace, swirling and flicking in a rhythm that soon had her clutching at the straps near her bound wrists. His hands gripped her inner thighs, keeping them wide apart as he tortured her with this tongue.
She felt the first fleeting shiver of joy and embraced it. She tensed her thighs and curled her toes, pressing herself to his mouth. His tongue moved faster now, flicking with broad strokes that made her gasp and groan. He hummed against her flesh and tugged the connected chains of the nipple clamps. With a shocked cry, she came hard and fast. “Sir!”
He groaned happily and kept lapping at her, his fingers digging into her thigh as he held her in place. The hand that had been tugging at the chain stroked down her belly and between her legs. The final waves of her climax began to slow, and she dropped her head back against the swing’s support, not caring at all that the motion caused a slight pinch on her overly sensitive nipples. Cipher was right. It felt good.
Two of his fingers swiped along her labia and then slowly eased inside her soaking channel. The soreness from earlier had been lessened by the attention of his tongue and the euphoria of her climax. She relaxed into the invasion, keeping her eyes closed behind the blindfold and letting herself sink into the sensations. He moved his fingers in and out of her at a languid pace. The feeling was incredible, and she wondered why she hadn’t thought to touch herself like this all those lonely nights in the cabin.
It wouldn’t have been close to this.
Cipher’s sure hands knew exactly how and where to touch her. They were confident and skilled—but why was he pulling away from her now?
“Sir?” Her voice was little more than a high-pitched whine as she lifted her hips and blindly searched for him.
“Patience, baby girl.”
She strained to hear what he was doing, but he was so quiet that she barely detected anything. When he returned to her, she felt the heat of him before his hands returned to her body. One hand was bare and the other was covered in the glove he had set out earlier. She heard a small snick noise. The bottle of lubricant?
Her guess was confirmed when, seconds later, she felt the cold gel coating his fingers as they probed her down there. Having him touch her bottom was a revelation. At first, it felt wrong to have his fingertips swirling over such a secret place, but as his fingers moved with more pressure, it began to feel...interesting.
“Is this okay?”
“Yes,” she answered breathlessly. “It’s more than okay.”
He laughed softly before pressing a finger into her. “How about this?”
She sucked in a shocked breath at the sensation of being breached. “Yes, sir. Good, sir.”
“And how about this?” He shocked her by putting his mouth back on her clit while working that finger in and out of her bottom.
She reeled at the sudden and overwhelming sensations. His tongue fluttered over her clitoris while his finger thrust into her. There were nerve-endings she hadn’t even known existed until that moment. Strangely, she felt unbearably empty in her pussy and found herself craving more from him.
“Still good, baby?”
“Yes, sir,” she all but moaned. “So good, sir.”
“Do you want to come with my tongue on your cunt and my finger in your ass?”
Her entire body flushed with embarrassment at his question, but she couldn’t deny him an answer. “Yes. Please,” she added in a whine. “Please, sir. Make me come.”
“You keep asking me nicely like that and I’ll give you whatever you want,” he promised before returning his mouth to her pussy. He dragged her clit between his lips, sucking it before flicking his tongue around it. She cried out and pumped her hips, causing the swing to sway back and forth in the most relaxing way.
She was so excited she could feel the wetness dripping out of her. In the back of her mind, she wondered for a moment if Cipher found that unpleasant, but the sounds he made as he