Come Hot (Club Silken #2) - Jerrie Alexander Page 0,54
legs slowly move outward. “Any pain?”
“No, Sir. Just surprised.”
“It’s the perfect position for my pussy.” His hand cups me. “And this is my pussy just as your orgasms belong to me. Your pleasure is mine too. Remember your colors. Yellow and I’ll slow things down. Say red and everything ends. We’ll dress and I’ll take you home.”
I know the rules and expectations, so I assume it’s just a reminder. I have no words, so I just nod.
His head disappears between my legs. He spreads me with his fingers and cool air wafts across my wet skin. He licks me from the bottom to the top of my pussy, circling my clit but not touching it. I whine and try to lift my hips higher.
“My little sub is greedy.”
“Yes, Sir. Greedy.”
His tongue dives deep inside me, mimicking how he’ll fuck me soon. The plug moves and his fingers slide inside me and curl upward to brush that spot that sends me flying. “Nick. God, Nick.”
“Come now.”
His lips surround my clit. He licks and sucks until I think I’m going to scream. When he scrapes me with his teeth, my entire body shakes as my pussy clamps around his fingers. “Oh. My. God,” I moan as I thrash against the restraints.
“Again.” He his tongue rubs circles around my sensitive clit. Pressing and releasing while his fingers continue to fuck me harder.
My orgasm doesn’t end it just keeps rolling through me like a giant wave rushing to the shore. I’m out of control, groaning, and trying to pull away so it will stop or, maybe, never stop. My mind goes blank as my entire body convulses. I hear myself whimper like a puppy. Nothing matters except me and Nick.
He releases my arms, the straps around my midsection, and lowers my legs. When the restraints are gone, he rests his head on my stomach. I need him to hold me but haven’t the nerve to ask. I think I whisper thank you when he scoops me into his arms and sits in a chair. His hand caresses my cheek while he tells me how wonderful I am.
“It’s not me. It’s you.”
“You need to get back on the table but on your hands and knees this time.”
“Now?”
“Now, Sir?” he asks.
“I can’t—”
“Yes,” his voice is raspy, deeper, “you can.”
It occurs to me that while I’ve had two orgasms, he hasn’t had one. Nick hands me a bottle of water.
“Drink.”
I down half of it, wiggle my butt, and am reminded how big he is, and he’s hard as steel. It excites me that he wants me, and I’m hungry for him. I want him inside me.
He tilts my head back and slams his mouth on mine. He’s possessive, rough, and demanding. My hands clasp his neck, and I deepen our kiss. I love it.
“We’re not finished and you’re feeling good enough to want more, I suggest you get on that table, ass up.”
I literally hop off his lap and climb on the table. Once I’m on my hands and knees I look over to find him undressing. He strips off the last piece of clothing and walks toward me stroking his cock.
“You should really be proud of that, Sir.” He didn’t say I couldn’t be playful.
“Oh, really?” His eyebrows lift.
“It’s beautiful.” I’m hoping he was going to tell me to suck him, but, instead, he walks behind me.
“Spread you knees wide.” He taps my thighs until I’m right where he needs me to be. “Beautiful to me is this plug in your asshole.”
It comes out with a pop. Immediately, fingers slide inside me.
It feels amazing. I’m not sure if it’s because the plug is gone or because his fingers are inside me. Something cold and liquid drips on my backside, and he swirls it around. I can’t believe how good he makes that feel.
“Deep breath, and out.”
“Wait. Are you putting the plug back inside me, Sir?”
He chuckles. “No, love. It’s the larger plug of our set.”
“You brought them from home?”
“Of course.”
I feel the pressure as the rubber pushes against me. My eyes widen and I clench down, shutting out the larger intrusion. “Wait. Wait.”
Slap. Slap. His hand falls on each cheek four times, each time it’s harsher.
“I warned you. Now relax or it’s going to get worse.”
“Sorry, Sir.” I can tell he isn’t really mad because the punishment could have been a lot worse. As surprised as I am that he spanked me, I’m soaking wet.
“Color.”
“Yellow, Sir.”
“Relax your muscles and push.” With a little help from me,