Meaning that now, as his hand spanned my inner thighs, holding them down, I found myself unable to hold back the question,
“But I thought…” His growl stopped me from finishing that sentence, as he suddenly hooked a claw round the inside of my panties, skimming the smooth talon against my opening before a quick tug was all it took for them to snap. Then with a flick of his bare hand, they were out of his way. This was just before he lowered his lips all the way so he could hold my gaze, doing so long enough to tell me,
“You…thought wrong.” His words were a heated growl. A snarled rumble all the way from his chest and ending as his teeth latched around my aching clit.
“Oh Gods, Oh Gods, Ohhhh…!” I let out a long, pained sounding moan when it was anything but. Although this was when I really started to tug at my arms and my legs, trying to save myself the onslaught of his punishing mouth against my sex…it was just too much.
“Holy shit…Gods!” I shouted this time, as he scraped a fang right over the sweet spot and I would have flown right off the bed, had I…you know, not been shackled to it…oh and also, having wings would have helped.
Despite this I still fought with little success against my restraints, as the feeling was too intense, and my struggle was something he enjoyed watching. I knew this when he paused long enough to raise his face up to see me, smirking the second he saw the strain in my features. His jaw was wet and glistening with the evidence of my arousal. I swear the sight of seeing it framing his bad boy grin was one of the sexiest things I think I had ever seen!
“Fucking beautiful,” he muttered more to himself before he dove right back in there again, and this time, he added his fingers to the mix. This caused me to arch my back at the same time I let out an even louder cry, for it quickly took me hurtling to the edge where I would soon be chasing that orgasm right off it…and I couldn’t fucking wait!
“Yes, yes…Gods, Lucius…yes, I am so close…” I told him as a few seconds more and…
I. Would. Be. Right…
“I know you are, Pet,” Lucius said the second his lips left me, along with his fingers. I couldn’t believe he had stopped and because of it, I cried out my loss.
“No!” I shouted making him chuckle and I swear if I had been free to do it, I would have thrown something at his head!
“Why are you stopping!?” I couldn’t even find it in me to be ashamed that this was screeched in obvious outrage, something he smirked at. Then he slowly climbed up my body like a predator savouring his kill, and when his face was directly over mine, he lowered his lips to my ear and told me in gentle, luring way,
“Because this, my troublesome beauty, is what’s called…punishment.” He growled the last word and then, licked the length of my neck right up to my cheek, now savouring the sound of my horrified gasp. Because now I was left only eating my earlier thoughts at the same time he lowered back down to resume eating me. Having him do this to me, bringing me to the cusp of orgasm only to rip it away from me, was a far worse punishment than spanking me as he had done in the past.
This…was torture.
No, spanking my ass red raw was a piece of cake compared to this! And this thought only entered my mind after the second time he brought me to the brink, only to rip it away from me just as cruelly as the first time. Just before I could fall into the pool of bliss that Lucius was already swimming in! Because he was having the time of his fucking life watching my desperation!
“Please, please…oh Gods, Lucius please!” I begged the third time round when he had brought me to the edge again, doing so quicker this time. He achieved this by finger fucking me until I was screaming at the insanity of pleasure, for it was simply maddening!
“Mmm, how sweetly my bird sings for me…sweet, sweet, begging, my Pet…” Lucius said, after leaning over me so he could once again tease me with his words and his lips at my neck.