licked her convinced her otherwise. He liked the way she tasted. He liked how wet she was and how she responded to him. He liked using his mouth to give her pleasure.
The fingers of his other hand moved in the slick heat of her entrance. Before she could react, he thrust two thick fingers into her pussy. Impaled on fingers in both of her most secret spots, she shouted his name and threw back her head, tugging on the nipple clamps and overwhelming her body with ecstasy. In and out, his fingers thrust into her while his tongue pushed her closer and closer to the edge.
There was no use in trying to hold it off or delay the wonderful explosion. When his fingers curved inside her, she saw stars. She screamed his name as wave after wave of sheer bliss rolled through her body. “Cipher! Sir! Oh! Please. Please. Please. Don’t stop!”
He didn’t. He kept right on, thrusting and licking until she sagged against the swing and shuddered with aftershocks. The fingers that had been in her bottom were replaced with slim plug she had chosen earlier. It felt different inside her, not as firm as his fingers or as wide and also cooler. He tugged the plug in and out of her bottom, working it shallow and then deep until she was whimpering.
The blindfold was suddenly yanked free and tossed aside along with the glove he had been wearing. In a few quick movements, he unbuckled his belt, unbuttoned and unzipped his pants and shoved down his boxer briefs. Her lusty gaze fell on his big cock. The tip was ruddy and leaking shiny fluid. She wanted to reach for him, to touch and stroke him, but her hands were still restrained overhead. Instead, she used her feet to pull him in closer.
“If it’s too much, I can take out the plug,” he offered as he dragged the head of his cock between her slick labia.
She didn’t care if it was too much. She wanted it. All of it. With him. “I want to feel you inside me.”
He gave her exactly what she wanted. He gripped her hips and slid into her on one slow thrust. They both groaned, and she let her legs fall farther apart, glad for the ankle stirrups. Without having to support his own weight, Cipher seemed to have more range of motion. He alternated fast snaps of his hips with more deliberate and deep movements. One of his hands moved to the chains between her breasts, and he gave it a tug, drawing the chains taut and letting the clamps pull on her hard nipples.
When he started to take her faster and harder, his gaze moved to her face. He seemed to be watching her intently for any signs of pain or discomfort. It was so very strange to be filled in both places, and it seemed to amplify the slide of his cock in and out of her. Wanting him to let go, to use her for his pleasure, she said, “Don’t hold back, sir.”
“Fuck,” he swore and changed his tactic. He stopped holding back, just as she had asked, and began to use the swing to his advantage. His incredible physique gave him the stamina he needed to really work the swing, holding onto the suspension straps and using them to rock her back and forth on his cock. She felt him so deeply inside, and the pressure on her clamped nipples seemed to translate straight to her clit.
Licking his thumb, he placed it against her nub. She didn’t know how much more she could take. Maybe he didn’t know either. Maybe he was trying to find her limit. Only, there was no limit today. She wanted it all.
He tugged on the nipple chain again and rolled her clit between his fingers. That was all it took. She locked eyes with him and surrendered to the rapturous bursts that exploded in her belly. He growled like a damn bear and started to snap his hips, thrusting and thrusting until he slammed deep and groaned. Like before, she could feel him pulsing and twitching inside her. She could feel the bloom of heat from his seed filling her.
Teetering on his feet, he slumped forward, his face against her collar bone. He blew out a noisy breath and then kissed her neck. “You’re amazing, Brook.”
“Me? You!” Giggling, she tried to hold him in place with her thighs. “I’m tingling. All over. It’s like that