Page 10 of Wrapped Up

I shake my head, unable to form words as he continues his gentle caresses. “Can I show you how amazing it feels,” he whispers, his breath hot against my belly, “to have me play with your tight asshole while I pleasure your dripping wet pussy?”

Desire floods every inch of my being at the thought of him taking control and introducing me to something I've never experienced before.

“Yes, please,” I moan, unable to resist his offer.

His touch is gentle but purposeful as he teases and massage my tight asshole with my own arousal.

“Do you like how it feels?”

“I love it,” I moan, my hips bucking against him in desperate need.

He hums in satisfaction before using his hot tongue to expertly lap at my swollen clit while his finger circles my quivering hole. The contrast between his delicate touch and primal action sends waves of heat through me, driving me wild.

“Arch your beautiful body into my touch,” he commands. “Show me how much you crave me fucking you like this.”

His words are filthy and intoxicating, dripping with raw lust that only serves to inflame me further.

“Do you need more?”

“Yes! Oh god, yes!”

In one smooth motion, he pushes his broad finger into my tight and trembling ass. The sensation overwhelms me - a delicious mix of pleasure and pain that sends me spiraling towards madness.

His digit moves in and out, slow and gentle at first, then increasing the pace until my body is tense with anticipation.

“That's it, take my finger like a good girl,” he growls. “I'm going to make you come so hard, your whole body will shatter.”

His tongue joins in on the action, flicking and swirling over my sensitive clit while his fingers continue their relentless assault. Every nerve ending in my body is on fire, and I can feel myself teetering on the edge of bliss.

“Tell me when you're going to come,” he demands.

With his skilled mouth on my clit and his fingers working me into a frenzy, I reach the peak of pleasure within seconds.

“Oh god...I'm... I'm coming,” I scream before everything goes white and explodes into millions of fragments behind my closed eyes. But he doesn't stop there. Instead, he keeps going, driving me further and further into ecstasy until I'm completely spent and breathless.

As I come down from my high, I look down, my gaze meeting his, and the sight of him sends a fresh surge of heat through me.

His eyes are filled with an intoxicating blend of lust and satisfaction, a wicked grin tugging at the corners of his lips that are still moist and glistening from my release.

He stands and presses his body against mine; the rough fabric of his pants is a delicious contrast to the softness of my skin.

“You came so beautifully for me, Princess.” His lips brush over mine. “But this, my dear, is only the beginning.”

Chapter4

Jennifer

His words ignite a wild inferno within me, and I can’t help but vocalize the desires he arouses in me.

“Fuck me. I need to feel your cock deep inside of me.”

His expression changes, a hungry intensity replacing the earlier softness. Without a word, he reaches up and loosens the silk tie binding my wrists, then reties it to the railing in front of me. The new position forces me to lean forward, my hands resting on the cold metal.

“What are you doing?” I ask.

“Making you more comfortable.” His hands trail down my back as he adds. “And giving me better access to every inch of you.”

The cool air kisses my skin as he pushes the fabric of my dress higher up my waist, creating a trail of goosebumps in its path. The sensation of his intense gaze on me, possessive and hungry, while I stand in this vulnerable position is electrifying.

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