Page 63 of Dark Embers

“Oh God, Oleksi,” she breathes, thighs squeezing against my cheeks. “Sir!” There’s a hint of desperation in the last word. “Oh God, oh God, sir.”

I pull back just enough to slip two fingers back inside her soaked pussy before returning to her clit with my mouth. They curl inside her, searching, pushing against the spot that makes her buck violently off the carpeted floor.

“Yes!” she screams this time.

I thrust deeper with my fingers, more demanding now as I press them harder into her sweet spot without mercy. Sabrina’s body curls up from the ground as she throbs frantically around them; she repeats my name over and over again like a mantra before exploding hard on my fingers, gushing so much that half of it runs down my arm.

Sabrina trembles under me, clutching at anything she can reach—me, the bed, the navy linens sliding onto the floor—until finally, even holding herself up becomes impossible. Shecollapses onto her back on the mattress and throws an arm over her eyes as if trying to hide from how utterly undone she is.

I grab a towel and dry what's left of the water from my body before she pushes herself to her feet. Sabrina takes the towel from me, keeping eye contact.

“May I do that for you, sir?” Her voice is a low, sexy murmur. Her eyes are dark and alluring, tempting.

I nod, and with a swift, fluid motion, she discards the towel, her eyes glinting with intent. She moves gracefully towards me, her lips warm and insistent as they travel down my torso. Her kisses are like a trail of fire, each one burning with increasing intensity. Her hands follow suit, caressing and exploring every inch of skin they encounter. She kneels with purpose between my legs, her steady gaze never leaving mine, creating a connection that feels electric.

Her mouth finds its mark, enveloping my shaft in a sensation that is both tender and overwhelming. Her tongue, like hot silk, dances over the sensitive tip, coaxing a deep, involuntary groan from within me.

Sabrina begins to suck slowly, each deliberate motion taking more of me as her head bobs rhythmically. Her hands continue their gentle caress on my thighs, grounding me in the moment while enhancing the rising tide of pleasure.

“Fuck…” My hand fists into her hair. “Oh, yes, just like that.”

My hips buck slightly, fighting for control. I allow her to play until I'm on the verge of losing myself completely, and then I pull back.

“Enough,” I growl, pulling her up into my arms. “I’m not done with you yet, my slutty little pet.”

She laughs softly as I lift her and toss her onto the bed, grabbing the sleep mask from the nightstand.

“Do you trust me?” I ask, hovering above her.

“Yes,” she whispers without hesitation.

I blindfold her gently, then fasten her wrists to the padded cuffs on the headboard. Her legs, which I bind with soft ties, are parted and open for me. She’s bare, vulnerable, trembling with anticipation.

Sabrina

I can’t see a thing, but I feel everything. I can feel the dampness of the air on my skin. The soft fabric encircles my wrists. The bed shifts as Oleksi moves around me. I hear the quiet rustle of the dessert tray.

Something cool brushes my lips. I open my mouth, and he slips a spoon between them.

“Tell me what it is,” he orders softly.

Chocolate mousse. The mousse is rich, creamy, and spiked with something dark. “Chocolate.”

“Good girl.” A fingertip drags over my sensitive clit from the last two explosive orgasms. Just once. A tease. My hips jerk at the contact.

Another spoon. The taste bursts with tartness and syrupy sweetness.

“Cherry.”

“Mm.” His tongue replaces his finger on my clit this time, stroking once, slowly. I moan.

“This is cruel,” I pant.

“This is a reward.”

Whipped cream lands on my left nipple, and I gasp as cold meets heat. He licks it off slowly, then kisses the spot he’s just cleaned. He repeats the same to the other, his tongue circling until I’m whimpering.

He pours more cream—this time down my belly, in a line that leads to the aching center of me. He drizzles it over my mound, places a cherry between my folds, and another just above my clit.

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