Page 65 of Beautiful Beast

He goes back into his closet and comes out with silk ties. I hold still as he ties each of my hands to the headboard, but he leaves my ankles untouched.

“I could kick you,” I threaten.

“You could, but then this would just become worse for you.” He turns the vibrator back on. “Let’s continue.”

This time, he doesn’t touch my inner thighs at all.

He goes straight for my clit.

A shocked scream escapes my lips as he presses the vibrator against my nub. The intense pressure of the vibrator is nothing I’m used to. It’s uncomfortable, but at least it doesn’t hurt. It’s all I can think about, but it’s something I can handle.

I hope it is, anyway.

Erik smirks like he knows what he’s doing to me.

He runs the vibrator around my clit, pressing and easing off. My hips buck up uncontrollably.

“I thought you said this was supposed to feel good,” I taunt. “You’re not doing a very good job.”

His eyes narrow. After clicking a button on the side of the vibrator, the sensation increases on my clit. It’s too much. It almost burns. It feels like my core will not stop constricting.

And then Erik shifts the vibrator down just slightly and right …there. He hits that perfect spot. A moan escapes my lips before I can stop it.

Erik notices. Of course, he notices.

He keeps the vibrator in that perfect position and just holds it. I can feel the pleasure building inside my body. It’s so much like when he touched me yet much more intense. Except this time, it’s not as personal. This time, it’s cold and clinical.

This is Erik trying to torture me.

My hips roll around, seeking to press down for more pressure, but Erik keeps the vibrator just so it gives me body pleasure without giving me the release I seek.

“Please,” I whimper. I hate myself for it.

“Tell me where Nadia is, and I’ll give you what you want.”

“No.”

“Then, so be it.” He switches the vibrator to the next setting, which is somehow even more intense.

The second it touches my clit, I’m done for.

My orgasm rips through my body with such an intense heat, I can barely breathe. My hips buck up like a wild woman. I can’t stop the moans from coming out of me.

All the while, Erik watches me with a little smirk. This doesn’t faze him one bit.

And then, my orgasm is over.

I slump to the bed as I catch my breath. I try to move my hands, but they’re tied to the bed and not going anywhere.

He turns the vibrator off. “I’m going to give you one chance to tell me where Nadia is.”

“No.”

“Ok, then.” He turns it back on and presses it to my clit once more. This time, my body is much more sensitive. It almost hurts, yet it feels so good.

Erik holds the vibrator in that perfect spot for me and watches me go crazy. My head whips back and forth as my hips thrust up and down. I can’t escape this.

“It’s too much,” I whisper.

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