Page 75 of Sky High Obsession

The moment he spotted her indigo thong, the ruthless anticipatory gleam in his eyes grew.Every time he turned those grey eyes on her, a fresh tingle of hot anticipation slammed her sideways.

“You think that was making up?You tying me up and having your way with me?”He kicked his shoes away and reefed his shirt over his head.His chiseled chest rippled as he moved, and her mouth watered shamelessly.

“My poor, poor Peaches.I haven’t even been anywhere near your ass throughout this so-called making up period.So tell me, you think I’m anywhere near appeased?”

She swallowed.“No.I’m thinking this is where you fuck me until I break in half?”

He laughed again.“Oh, baby, I love the way you blush when you say that.But yeah, I’m fresh out of mercy tonight.”

He picked her up and threw her over his shoulder.His rough stubble grazed one ass cheek as he strode purposefully for the toy room.

Even hanging upside down she guessed which gadget Zach was heading for.When he stopped beside the rocking horse, she whimpered.

“Is that a moan of anticipation I hear?”he mocked.

“No, it’s a put me down before I pass out groan.”

The hard slap of his hand against her ass was unexpected and stung hard enough to make her eyes water.

“Zach!”

The next thing she felt was his fingers digging beneath her thong prior to the sound of ripping satin.Before she could protest, her twin globe received an equally sharp smack.

Three more smacks per cheek followed, which left her gasping and extremely turned on.

“Are you ready to behave, Peaches?”

She bit her lip and nearly answered in the negative.But the need to have him inside her trumped any other desire ripping through her.“Yes,” she answered hoarsely.

“Then you think you can dig your nails out from my ass so I can put you down?”

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She stared down and realized her fingers were gripping his hard ass cheeks through his jeans.Face flaming, she released him slowly, letting her fingers linger over his tight glutes.

He set her down and smoothed back her hair, his eyes filled with humor and hunger.Her vision swam with the headiness of being close to Zach and knowing she could soon have him again.

Eyes on her face, he slowly cupped her breasts and played with her nipples.Then he lowered his head and sucked one tight bud into his mouth.

Head falling back, she grabbed his arms to keep from buckling.He suckled and teased until she groaned from the pleasure rocketing through her.When he was satisfied he had her on the knife-edge of delirium, he pulled back.

“You ready for me to show you how the horse works?”

She gave a jerky nod.He turned her to face the smooth, faceless gadget.

It was chest high and made of expensive, highly polished wood set on an inch-thick black granite platform.The horse’s neck was wider than normal, she guessed because it could offer the rider a chance to ride backward while lying against its neck.

The saddle was equally as wide with twin curved seats.With one hand bracing her stomach, Zach leaned forward and slid his hand underneath the front saddle.

A smooth whine followed a click and a small crack opened in the saddle.The finger-like gadget that rose brought another blush to her cheek.

“Touch it,” Zach crooned in her ear.

She brushed her finger against the pale digit and felt its vibration.He pressed another button and two more openings three inches long appeared on either side of the finger.Soft rubber tubes rotated outwards in a slow rhythm.

“Those two are called pussy-spreaders,” he whispered in her ear.“They hold you nice and open while the finger goes to work on your clit.Normally, I’d object to anything touching you, but I have a feeling I’ll have my hands full behind you.”

Without giving her warning, he picked her up and placed her on the back saddle.He waited until she had a leg on either side and was grasping the saddle before he let go.

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