Page 76 of Entice

Her breasts grew heavy, and her nipples grew hard. What was he waiting for? Her skin pebbled with goosebumps under his touch. The anticipation was killing her.

Then his touch was gone, and she moaned. Jordan chuckled. Something new glided over her skin. He was twirling it over her neck and then over her nipples.

“What is it, Sir?” she asked.

“Concentrate and tell me.” He went from one breast to the other. Her breathing increased with the sensations over her skin. Whatever this was, it was light and tickled.

“Feathers, Sir.”

“Yes, it’s a feather duster.”

He swirled it over her stomach, and then down her legs, before taking it away. He was back within moments. Jordan pinched her nipples, and she couldn't suppress a small scream.

“Easy, sweet.” His breath whispered against her skin. “Are you ready for this?”

“What, Sir?”

“Remember what we talked about last night and what I wanted to do to these pretty nipples.”

Crystal sucked in a breath. “You mentioned nipple clamps, Sir.” Oh God. Part of her wanted to try, another part wanted to yell her safe word.

“I did. Since you can’t see, I’ll explain the pair I have. Think about a pair of tweezers with rubber on the ends and a round disk you push to make the tweezers close. That’s what I’m going to use on you, sweet.”

“Yes, Sir.” Her pussy tightened.

Jordan plucked her nipple until it was almost painfully hard, then he applied the first clamp. As he tightened it, she thought it wasn’t so bad, until it was almost too tight.

“Yellow, Sir.”

“Very good.” The pressure eased slightly. Then he applied the second one. This time, she didn’t have to call out her safe word.

Her nipples were so tight and needy. Her pussy clenched, and she shifted her hips.

“Oh yes, the clamps are making you hot already, aren’t they?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“What about now?” His tongue flicked one nipple, and she cried out as her hips bucked. He did the same with the other one, and her body shook. “Oh yes, do you want to know what I see, sweet?”

Did she want to know? “Yes, Sir.” She wanted to hear from his lips what he was seeing.

“Your skin is flushed a pretty, dark pink. Your nipples are hard little beads. You keep shifting your hips. I bet if I slipped my hand into your shorts I’d find you wet.”

His words increased the heat flowing through her veins. “You would, Sir.”

“Your arousal is music to my soul. Let’s see, what should I use next?”

Next? Wasn’t he done yet? No, he wasn’t. She should know better; the man had teased her before. Maybe not to this extent, but damn, he loved playing with her.

Something soft tickled the top of her foot, then moved up one leg, down the other, and back up. Then he ran it over her arms, letting her feel every inch of it.

Whatever the toy was, it was soft, but there were—tails. She trembled when he ran it over her breasts, teasing her nipples where the clamps still drove her nuts. He reached her hip and gave her a gentle swat.

Her body shook. “Flogger, Sir?” She hadn’t expected the soft caress to her skin.

“A very special flogger.” He flicked it against her other hip. “This is a rabbit fur flogger.”

The strands snapped against her abs, and she sucked in a breath. It didn’t hurt. There was a little sting to it, enough to awaken every nerve ending with each strike. Jordan teased her back and forth, the flogger, then the feather, his touch.

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