No sooner than she thought her peak would be reached than the lips gentled, lessening the pressure and easing the tightened muscles of her womb.
“Not yet, darlin’.” The voice was deep, so deep it rasped over her nerves and sent her shuddering in response. “I like to play, Kimberly. For a long time…”
His tongue swiped through her exposed slit before playing demonically with the little ring that circled her clit. At the same time, Jared pulled at the rings on her ni**les. One with his mouth, the other with his tormenting fingers, sending her shrieking with an agony of exquisite pleasure/pain.
She was burning just as he wanted. Burning alive with the need to orgasm, and very well aware of the fact that she would be denied until the men holding her captive deemed the time appropriate.
Despite the evenings she had spent at The Club, she had never been without her control. Her choice. It had never been like this.
“Jared.” She strained against his hold on her wrists, terrified as emotions and sensation swamped her.
Her head tossed on the mattress as the fingers tormenting her rear sank deeper, sending flames shooting from her anus to her clit. The two digits scissored inside her, stretching her further.
“I’m here, baby,” he soothed her, despite the roughness of his voice as his lips moved to caress her neck, the shell of her ear. “I’m right here.”
“Hold onto her,” the voice at her cunt warned him then. “I’m going to give her more here. Let’s see how hot she can burn.”
“Come here, Kimber…” They lifted her, positioning her to her knees though the fingers invading her ass stayed in place.
She knelt on the mattress, following Jared’s whispered instructions to lower her shoulders to the bed.
“Anal sex can bring you complete satisfaction, Kimber,” he whispered deeply as she felt her bu**ocks being parted as another finger began to push its way inside her. “If you know how to take it, which you do. If the person giving it knows how, which he does. It can take you places you can never go any other way.”
Her back arched as the fingers stretched her further. She was in agony. Pleasure and pain rocked her body as she strained backward, desperate for more.
A second later she screamed in outrage as a hand landed firmly on her buttock. She stilled, thinking it would ease. Believing the swat was for her desperate movements to push his fingers deeper. But it came again, on the other side.
“Bastard,” she screeched, intending to jerk away, to push aside the blindfold and face her tormentor.
“Bad Kimber,” Jared chuckled when her hand moved to the blindfold. He caught her wrists, holding them before her as he lay beside her now. “Haven’t you ever been spanked, baby? Feel it Kimber. Relax with the heat, let it heighten the pleasure. You love the pain, you know you do. It’s just another form of it.”
The hand landed again, and despite her need to deny it, the pleasure rode a hard edge on the stinging burn. As though in reward, Jared’s hand moved beneath her, tucking between her thighs, the palm of his hand exerting a firm, sensual pressure against her clit as he lifted her to lay against his chest.
The hand struck again, and this time the fingers stretching the entrance to her ass moved deeper.
“Oh God…Jared… I can’t stand it…” The hand landed again, causing her to tighten on the fingers invading her and making white-hot spears of sensation rip through her pu**y.
“More, Kimber…” His voice was rougher now, demanding. “You can take more, baby, you know you can.”
Another series of burning slaps were followed by a smooth, even thrust of the fingers into her ass as Jared tugged at the ring piercing the hood of her clit. She was shaking violently, shuddering with the pleasure and intensity as she bucked into each thrust.
“Now, baby…” She was lifted from his chest and propped on hands and knees as he moved before her. “Open wide, Kimber. I want your mouth so damned bad I’m about to come just thinking about it.”
She felt Jared’s c**k press against her lips and opened to him as she moaned in regret for the fingers slowly exiting her rear.
Her mouth was filled with the hot male flesh she loved so dearly. Jared, his c**k throbbing against her tongue, his thumbs pressing at the hinge of her jaw as she felt her bu**ocks being parted again.
She stilled, whimpered.
A second later reality exploded in a kaleidoscope of brilliant bright pleasure/pain as she was invaded. Not by fingers, but a c**k that tunneled inside her with one sure, quick thrust that destroyed her.
She lost reason. Madness consumed her. Her lips tightened on Jared’s thrusting flesh as her rear burned in ecstasy. She was taken, impaled, possessed in a way she could have never imagined. She could feel every hard inch buried between her bu**ocks, taste the potent passion in the c**k thrusting between her lips. She was possessed, taken, sacrificed to such pleasure that she was certain she would never survive.
She could feel the flames washing over her as the hard body behind her covered her. His hand went between her thighs, his hard fingers moving on her clit a second before he delivered a series of hard, rapid little slaps that pushed her over a precipice she had never known existed.
She exploded, only dimly aware of Jared’s se**n jetting hot and hard down her throat, and the flex and throb of the c**k in her ass releasing as well. All she knew, all she could process was the pleasure burning her, rocking her…destroying her.
She fell to her side, curling into a tight ball as her muscles shuddered and her pu**y began to flex in protest. And she knew, despite the agonizing ecstasy that still echoed through her, that never again would the driving pleasure mixed with pain ease the terrible ache in her body. It had only triggered a hunger for more. A hunger she knew only one man would ever ease…