Page 28 of Playing with Desire

With his cock buried to the hilt inside of her and that rabbit-ear part of the cock ring pressed against her clit—which he could see through the parting of lace and was so fucking hot—she picked up the remote and switched it on. Her entire body shuddered as the toy started pulsing, and she dropped her head back with a long, low moan as she began rocking her hips, chasing her own orgasm with his dick stuffed inside her, impossibly thick and hard and tingling from the vibrations shimmying from the base of his cock all the way to the tip.

It was heaven and hell, and if he’d had the ability to come, he would have blasted off within a handful of minutes.

Needing something to distract himself, he pulled on the bows holding the cups of her bra together, unraveling the ties. Lace parted, baring her lush breasts and puckered nipples to his gaze. With Summer sitting upright as she rode his shaft, he couldn’t suck them, so he used his fingers to pull and pinch the stiff tips.

With a whimper of need, she ground down on the vibrating toy, aligning those little quivering points right against her clit for maximum pleasure. Her entire body trembled, and with a cry of ecstasy, her internal muscles squeezed around his cock as the intensity of her orgasm rippled through her.

When her climax had run its course, she turned off the remote and collapsed onto his chest, her body pliant against his as she tried to catch her breath. With their bodies still connected, he wrapped his arms around her and rolled so that she was on her back, and he was on top. He pulled out of her and sat up between her spread legs, gritting his teeth at the way his stiff dick shot straight out in front of him, aching and erect but unable to come with the cock ring still on.

He looked up at Summer, her eyes heavy-lidded even as she gave him the softest, sweetest, most affectionate smile. God, he fucking loved that smile. The one that said she was sated and content thanks to him. Except he wasn’t done with her, and now that she’d enjoyed her playtime, it was his turn and he planned to make her suffer right along with him, and with this cock ring, for a little longer.

“My turn,” he said, first reaching for those thimble-sized silicone suction cups.

She watched him with a slight frown as he licked inside them to make the accessory grip better and tighter, then he pinched the tip of the tiny cups and placed them over her stiff nipples. As soon as he released his hold on the mini devices, they latched on to those taut peaks, the suction on them secure and unyielding.

She gasped, her eyes wide and startled at the level of sensation those little items elicited. Moments before, her entire body had been lethargic. Now, she was back on edge and squirming.

“Not so harmless now, are they, kitten?” he teased as he picked up a third one, made it wet inside, and placed it right over her clit, framed by the lace on the crotchless panties. When he attached the device and it pulled and sucked on that already sensitive bead of flesh, her fingers twisted in the sheets beneath her as she moaned, long and low.

“Oh, God,” she gasped. “This is pure torture.”

He smirked, knowing that those suction cups were making the blood swell to the tips of her nipples and her clit, engorging both. “Now you know what this fucking cock ring feels like on me.”

She started to pant, erotic discomfort and arousal mingling. “Take them off.”

“Safe word?” he prompted, fairly certain she wouldn’t use it, but he needed to make sure she knew she had the option.

Her lips pursed stubbornly and she shook her head.

“Good girl,” he murmured, and picked up the restraints.

These were a bit different from the ones he’d used at The Players Club, but similar in concept. They attached her wrists to her ankles to keep her hands bound and forced her knees into a full bend for deeper penetration when he fucked her. Next, he reached for the beaded anal wand, and she eyed him warily as he lubed up the silicone toy before sliding it through her wet pussy to her back entrance. She tensed as the first bead pushed in, and he waited for her to relax before sliding it as deep as he’d been inside her the week before.

She bit her bottom lip and moaned as he spread her legs wider, giving him complete access to every part of her pussy. He notched the head of his cock at her opening and slowly slid his way inside, feeling the ridges of the beaded wand against his shaft as he watched her body take every single throbbing inch of him, until the cock ring kept him from going any farther. With the toy filling her ass, it was a tight fit, but the need in her eyes and the flush of desire suffusing her skin told him she enjoyed the dual penetration.

Keeping himself buried inside her, he released the suction cup around her swollen, distended clit, and she exhaled a shuddering sigh of relief that he knew was going to be short-lived. He pressed the two rounded points of the rabbit ears against her clit, then grabbed the remote and switched it on. At the first vibrations against that ultra-sensitive flesh, her entire body jolted as if he’d touched her with a live wire. She yanked on her restraints to try and push him away but couldn’t reach him.

“Oh, God, stop!” she shouted, her hips bucking against him, her blue eyes pleading. “It’s too much.”

He eased back, just enough so she could catch her breath again. “I’m not going to stop unless your safe word passes your lips. So make as many demands as you want, kitten, because it doesn’t end until I decide it does.”

She whimpered, her body trembling as he kept the vibration off her clit while he reached up and removed the devices from her nipples with a suctioning pop of sound that made her inhale sharply. The tips were now a dark pink and erect, and he leaned over her, first licking and curling his tongue around the plump, ripe tips of her breasts before capturing them in his mouth and sucking deep and hard, even knowing they had to be incredibly sore. At the same time, he started moving in and out of her, teasing her clit with the fluttering vibrations each time the hot grip of her pussy closed around his cock, and gradually turning her bit of agony into a glimmer of sublime pleasure.

Summer’s back arched and her eyes slammed shut. Her hips jerked beneath him, and her breathing grew ragged, unsteady—a mixture of moans and gasps and sobs falling from her parted lips as he drove her to the precipice time and again with the touch of those pulsating rabbit ears, only to leave her dangling.

“Please, Declan,” she begged, thrashing beneath him.

“Please what, kitten?” he asked huskily, and bit down on a nipple just hard enough to make her cry out and her pussy constrict around his dick. “Open your eyes and look at me. Tell me exactly what you want, because with this cock ring on, I can tease you for the next hour.”

Her lashes fluttered open, and she tipped her head to meet his gaze. Her own eyes were unfocused, dilated, and swirling with a combination of lust and yearning. “Please let me come,” she whispered.

He pushed back inside her, keeping his thrusts a bit more shallow so the pulse of the toy stayed against her clit and the direct stimulation increased the ache between her legs until he could feel her start to climax. He lifted his head from her breasts to look down at her face, watching her sweet surrender and loving the unbridled way she embraced her pleasure.

He gritted his teeth as she clamped down on his cock, gripping him tight as the sharp crest of her orgasm slammed into her. Her lips parted with a scream as she came long and hard, thrashing and bucking beneath him until he finally felt her start to come down from the massive climax.

Abruptly pulling out of her, he quickly worked the cock ring off his dick, groaning as new sensations tingled and rushed back along the length of his shaft. With an animal-like growl, he slammed back into her, pounding hard and fast and so fucking deep he felt as though she was an integral part of him—and still it wasn’t enough.

He moved completely over her, his chest smashing her breasts as he shoved his hand into her hair and gripped the strands against her scalp so he could tilt her mouth up to meet the hungry, desperate crush of his own. The ferocious need inside him became monstrous. Every time he fucked her—thinking, hoping it would diminish his desire before he had to leave—it did the exact opposite and only increased his need to be a part of her in every way.

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