Page 46 of Captivated By Him

His hot breath washes over my already wet, already wanting sex. But still, when his tongue touches my clit, my body tightens. Using two fingers, he pulls my pussy lips apart and sweeps his tongue through my slit, sucking my clit into his mouth when he reaches it.

“Fuck,” I pant. One leg slips from his shoulder, and I find enough purchase on my toes to keep myself steady as he moves his tongue into a rhythmic dance. I’m not going to last this way; I’m going to explode.

“Jakub. Please. Jakub.” I push my hips toward him, beckoning him for more.

“Not yet,” he orders me, biting down on my clit and thrusting two fingers into my pussy. I could light the room with the electricity running through my veins at his touch.

His tongue dances over my clit, flicking and sucking it until I throw my head back gasping for air. I’m not going to be able to hold in the tsunami barreling down on me with his administrations.

“Please, Jakub. Please let me come.” I know what he wants, and he can have it. I won’t forgo the barrage of pleasure coming my way to save a little face. I’ll beg. I’ll plead. I’ll do almost anything to get his permission.

With a little twist of his fingers, he bends them inside of me, finding the secret button that makes my mind blank.

“Please!”

“Not yet,” he says, half laughing. I’m trying to breathe through the pleasure building, trying to find something that will keep me from disobeying him.

Suddenly, the finger coaxing me into a pleasure-filled utopia leaves my pussy and slides up between my ass cheeks until it’s pressed against my asshole. Everything tightens, and I jerk my gaze down to Jakub. He’s smiling up at me.

The arrogant bastard.

“What are you doing?” I demand.

“Exactly what I want to do,” he assures me, putting more pressure on my tight muscles.

I squeeze myself closed.

“Now, that will only make it harder on yourself, Nicole.” He licks his lips, which glimmer from my pussy juices.

“I’ve never done that before,” I confess in the hopes he’ll wait for another day. Not today, not on our wedding day.

“Fitting then, don’t you think, that your husband would take your virginity on your wedding night?” A short thrust has his fingertip inside of my asshole.

“You can’t… you can’t fuck me there, Jakub.” I shake my head. It’s not something I’ve tried, but I’m not ignorant either. It won’t be easy the first time.

“Relax, Nicole.” He leans forward and places a soft kiss to my belly, just above the triangle of neatly trimmed hair. “Just my finger tonight. You’ll come with my finger inside your ass and my cock in your pussy.” He shrugs off my other leg and moves up to his feet. For a brief moment, his finger leaves me, but quickly he wraps his arm around my waist and he’s back to his original spot—pressing against my asshole.

“I don’t think I can.” It’s a lie. The moment it leaves my lips I know it’s a lie. And by the way he arches his brow, he knows it, too.

“Well, then I’ll just have to work harder.” He uses his knee to push my legs apart, making me struggle to stay on my toes and relieve the tug of the binds. The fat head of his cock easily glides into my cunt and the immediate fullness has me sighing.

“You like this? Bound and fucked?” His whispered question washes over my face as he slowly thrusts into my pussy. With his free hand, he grabs my chin, forcing me to look directly at him. “Answer me, wife.”

“Yes. I like this,” I answer. I’m no hero. I’ll say what he wants if it will make him fuck me harder.

He grins down at me. It’s like he can see through me right to the very core of my thoughts. He knows what I want and how best to give it to me. It would be annoying if I wasn’t benefiting so strongly from it.

“Faster, Jakub,” I say, keeping my eyes locked on his.

“Harder, too?” he asks, pushing his finger further into my ass. The intrusion burns, stretches me, but it does more than that. The rest of my body is more awake, more sensitive to his touch. His chest brushes against my nipples as his thick cock strokes me from inside and it brings me back to the edge.

“Yes, Jakub.”

“How do good girls ask?” he teases, thrusting harder into my pussy while shoving his finger fully into my ass.

I cry out from the strangeness of it, but soon it’s another assault on my senses. Just as I adjust to the feeling, he thrusts a second finger past my tight muscles.

“Oh, fuck.” I want to roll my head to the side, but he’s holding my chin in place.

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