Page 38 of Serpent Darling
"So, I take it we are celebrating because your phone call with the publisher went well the other day?" she whispered against the table, her chin resting on it lightly.
Suddenly, Sadie felt his finger run down the length of her spine, and she sighed at his presence behind her.
"Very," Jagger replied and continued trailing his fingers down the cleft of her ass and down through her nether lips.
Sadie drew in a sharp breath and made a sound of protest when he pulled his finger away.
"I warned you that you would regret teasing me earlier."
She could feel the warmth of his breath against her as his lips began following the trail of his finger just moments ago. His hands gripped her waist tightly, and she could feel the leather-bound tails tickling her side from where they dangled from his right palm against her while he held it. When he had to drop onto his knees to continue his exploration, she couldn't stop trembling when he spoke again.
"Safe word?" He asked as his mouth hovered against her slit.
Sadie's hands tightened on the ropes as she grinned.
"Bianca."
Jagger let out a dark chuckle, "Good girl."
And before she could even brace herself, he was sucking hard on her clit, the tip of his tongue running along it as the blood rushed to the area and pulled a shout from her throat. He only lingered for a few seconds before pulling away and standing again, the hilt of the cat-o-nine tails gripped tight in his right hand.
"Jaggie," Sadie whined and wiggled her ass in his direction.
"If you stopped being a brat for two minutes, I wouldn't have to punish you so much," he laughed and lightly kicked one of her boots with his own.
Sadie looked over her shoulder at him, a sly smile on her lips. "If you didn't have reasons to punish me, though, we'd have no reason to use the sex dungeon, babe."
His eyes narrowed at her. "True. I like all the things your mouth does. Seems like it's driving me crazy whether you're speaking or sucking me off with it."
Sadie winked at him for good measure, and his left hand gently grabbed the back of her head and forced her to turn it forward.
"Face forward. You know the rules. Don't make me get the blindfold already." Jagger instructed before releasing his hold on her. He smoothed her long hair over her shoulder so it hung over the side of the table and out of the way before stepping back.
"Yes, sir."
"Good girl." Jagger brought his left hand back to her left hip as he dragged the tails against her lower back. "How many months have we been fucking now?"
"Six," she chirped happily.
"Goddamn right, it's six. The best six months of my life. I'll lash you six times, and you'll count each time, or I start from the beginning. Understood?"
"Mmm, yes." Sadie moaned, the thought making her wild already.
"Yes, what?" Jagger demanded as he brought his left hand down upon her ass sharply.
"Yes, sir!" She gasped.
"Fuck.Okay."
Sadie heard him shuffle slightly behind her and knew he was running a hand through his hair the way he always did when flustered.
"Here goes, baby. Tell me if it's too much."
Crack.
The ropes creaked as Sadie pulled against them while she groaned out, "One." The sting of the tails against her ass shot through her like lightning, sparking her nerves with the new sensation.
Crack.
