Page 82 of Heart of The Night

‘Good. Nine to go.’ He pressed the vibrator harder against me.

I bit into my lower lip, squeezing my eyes shut. There in the dark, stars began to emerge – tiny little explosions that were growing larger by the second, blending with various shades of red.

I dug my nails into my palms, my neck bending as I convulsed, lifting away from the mattress. Desperate to escape the agonising pleasure, I tried turning onto my side, but William held me locked in place.

‘William, please,’ I begged, shuddering violently. It was growing so fast. I was seconds away from detonating again.

‘But I am pleasing you,’ he purred. He took my nipple in his mouth, sucking it harshly. The sensation rippled through my veins, shooting into the swirling pool of tension low in my belly. I wrapped my legs around his waist, squeezing him so hard that I lifted myself off the mattress.

‘Wow,’ William breathed, bringing an arm around me to support my weight against him.

Opening my eyes, I was immediately trapped in his gaze, the sheer power of it searing through me. Painfully beautiful, he knelt there in perfect stillness, his eyes bright and consuming. The raw intensity in his expression spoke volumes, a silent declaration of his captivation. The sight ignited something primal in me, a desire as fierce and unrelenting as a storm.

‘I… coming,’ I panted.

He pressed a button on the vibrator, increasing the intensity. My eyes flared wide, my lungs locking. Even if I tried, I could not utter so much as a sound anymore. All I could focus on was the tremendous force that swelled within me.

Higher, higher.

Fuck!

It was like a bomb went off within me. The acuteness of my orgasm was so intense that I cried out my release at the top of my lungs. I crumpled onto the mattress, shuddering through the aftershocks.

‘Count, Cara,’ William commanded again, mercifully keeping the vibrator a safe distance away.

‘T-two.’

‘Well done. Now, let’s kick things up a gear.’

My heart missed a beat. Kick things up a gear?

Slowly, William trailed his forefinger down my stomach. As he reached my soaked slit, he pushed a single finger into me, gently massaging my front wall. I groaned with pleasure, feeling the muscles spasm around his digit.

I wanted him inside me. Desperately. I wanted to feel every inch of him stretch me to my limit and pleasure me the way only he could.

‘William, please. Get inside me.’

His smirk murdered my hope. ‘Not until we’ve reached at least five.’ Still fingering me, he placed the vibrator back on my throbbing clit.

‘Oh my God,’ I whimpered, my face contorting.

‘Nice one bringing the handcuffs, Cara – even if you didn’t expect to end up in them yourself.’

‘Fuck you.’ I was sure I resembled a wild animal as I glared at him.

Grinning, he pressed a button on the vibrator again, increasing the intensity yet another level.

‘Fuck!’

‘Soon, darling, soon.’ He dipped down, claiming my mouth in a deep, hungry kiss, his tongue swirling around mine. I moaned against his lips, feeling him push one more digit into me, stretching me. He leaned up then, just enough to stare into my eyes. ‘When I give you my dick, Cara, you’re going to take every single inch of it, and you’re going to take it exactly how I tell you to.’ As if to emphasise his point, he fingered me without a trace of mercy, his other hand torturing my clit with the vibrator. ‘Am I clear?’

I inhaled sharply, my vagina throbbing at his words. ‘Yes.’

‘Oh, you like that?’ He must have felt my reaction. His eyes glinted, and he pumped his fingers deeper, faster. ‘Are you imagining my cock inside you right now?’

‘Yes,’ I wailed. My eyes rolled back into my skull. I was reaching it in record time; my walls clamped down on his fingers, my body stiffening at the pressure.

I almost sobbed. ‘I can’t…’

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