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A strange perfume reached her nose, sweet and woodsy with a hint of lemon.
"That's better," Nathan crooned in her ear, "this is frankincense oil, inhale and relax, baby."
Strangely, it did relax her.
Nathan moved again, trailing kisses over her back, following her spine, and ending on her buttocks. Ruby strained to hear what was going on around her. Then he bit on the fleshy cheek and held a firm grip with his teeth. Ruby sucked in a breath and swallowed back a moan. The bite was painful and yet extremely arousing at the same time. She'd never experienced anything like it before. The pleasure-pain forced her to focus on Master Nathan and how he made her feel. She closed her eyes behind the blindfold and let go of all her reservations and barriers.
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Nathan released his hold and admired the bite mark before he soothed the small indentations with the flick of his tongue. Ruby presented a challenge for sure. She reacted like a charm once he had her attention. But keeping her focus on him demanded skill and planted him completely in Top space. From their previous play, he remembered she needed to be kept on her toes but also required connection and reassurance.
He stroked a hand over her pussy, her labia was engorged with blood and puffy, and the folds hot and wet. He flicked the hood piercing and enjoyed how she tried to squirm and all but dripped on his hand when she could barely move. Nathan loved to play with the tiny ones. They were so much fun and easy to manipulate—time to ramp up the intensity.
Assisted by her natural lubrication, he slid his rabbit vibrator deep into her cunt and taped it to her inner thigh with medical tape. He switched the toy on and scrolled through the settings, settling on a buildup pattern. The vibrations should keep her busy for a while, and this way, he could use both his hands.
He dripped a liberal amount of coconut oil onto her anus and teased the rim with his thumb, stroking and probing but not pushing in all the way—just playing with her. Her body trembled and strained against the bonds. Is she trying to get away, or writhing in pleasure? When she let out a moan, warmth spread through his chest. Pleasure it is!
Ruby might have a tough girl exterior and a sharp tongue, but she was also highly responsive when she let her guard down. He wondered if he could penetrate her defensive walls without doing a BDSM play. Head in the scene, Gomez.
Nathan bent over Ruby's lithe body and enjoyed the sheen of perspiration on her back and the rippling of her muscles. He curled his free arm around her middle and used his hand to stroke her clit—flicking the tantalizing piercing.
Ruby strained against the bindings, and her body went stiff. Nathan wiggled the hood and teased his thumb inside her back hole in small increments. Ruby sucked in a breath and held it—tethering on the edge of her orgasm. Fuck, but he loved her responses!
Still leaning over her, he pressed his torso against her back and bit her earlobe. When he let go of her ear, Nathan flicked the clit piercing again. "Come for me, Ruby."
His low demand was guttural, and her response came immediately. Primed by the vibrator and his attention, she went off like a rocket. Ruby emitting a series of "Oh's," which might embarrass her if she weren't in subspace but stroked his ego.
He switched off the toy and eased his thumb from her ring of muscles. While he kept an eye on his charge for the night, Nathan used a hand sanitizer.
Still panting from her climax, Ruby's body relaxed beautifully in post-orgasmic bliss. He released the blindfold, and soft, hazy eyes blinked against the light. With tenderness he didn't know he had in him, Nathan brushed a kiss over her lips.
When she allowed him access, Nathan lingered and explored her mouth. It didn't matter he was bent like a pretzel. Like the first time, she opened, and Nathan took the kiss deeper. Lightheaded—either from lack of oxygen or because of his blood rushing south—he pulled back and stroked her spiky hair. She was adorable in her cute and prickly way – more thorns than a rosebush but as fragrant, colorful and beautiful—and he wanted more, so much more from her.
Nathan forced his head back in the game. He planned to explore erotic pain with her, and he was way off track. Although he considered himself flexible enough to roll with the punches, Nathan did want to know how she reacted to the sting of a whip. He picked up the crop he'd selected from the rack with implements and ran the flat leather end over her side to her buttock. He switched on the vibe again, going for a slow setting this time. This time, Nathan wanted her to last a little longer.
With a flick of his wrist, he landed the tip of the crop against her butt. Her body jiggled and stiffened before she pushed her bottom towards him – a silent plea for more. He aimed the short whip with the same force on the other side, eliciting the same reaction.
With a quick one-two, he placed two more strikes before running the leather end of the crop down the inside of her right leg, stopping at the knee and going up on her left thigh. With her legs spread open, he had a good view of her pussy, and with careful precision, he swatted her just above her clit.
He laughed when she made a gurgling noise. The minx likes the bite of the crop – how nice to know.
Switching the vibrator to a higher setting, he resumed peppering her ass, upper legs, and occasionally her pussy with the leather end until he had her wiggling as much as the restrains let her and right on the precipice of her second orgasm.
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Ruby lost count of the times she climaxed. Overwhelmed by Nathan's mastery over her body and the mingling sensations of pleasure and pain, she never felt more relaxed. A tearing sound made her stiffen, and she giggled. Did he rip through his pants? Her head spun when he lifted her from the bench. Oh, he released the Velcro. She landed on a muscled upper leg and whimpered.
Nathan shushed and shifted her, taking the weight off her sore bottom, but now something distinct pressed against her outer left thigh. She moved, and Nathan let out a strangled moan. Oh, my god. He's fully aroused still, and I've gotten off several times.
"Can I?" She bit her lip. "Do you want me to..."
His chest reverberated against her side, and he squeezed her close. "No, dragonfly, just sit and relax for a while. I like to hold you like this." He stroked her shoulder and upper arm.
Ruby leaned into him. He was warm and solid, the sound of his heartbeat comforting. Her eyes shuttered close. When was the last time I felt this cared for and content? But...
“Dragonfly?”
Nathan hummed over her head. “They are delicate, yet strong, and as colorful as you are.”
