“If I wasn’t already hard, I would be now.”He dragged air into his lungs.“Now it’s my turn.”He picked up what he wanted and held them up for her to see.“Do you remember what these are?”
“Nipple danglers.”Her eyes widened, bright with excitement.
“Glad you remembered.They won’t pinch or hurt.”He touched her shoulder.“But first, we need to get you ready.”
“Ready?”Her breathing increased, and her pupils dilated.All signs of arousal.
“Yes.Sit on the bed, sweetheart.”He guided her to a straight back chair, and once she sat, he spread her thighs.Tyler dropped to his knees between her legs.Her pussy glistened with wetness, and he bit back a smile.Her hands closed over his shoulders.
“I need very erect nipples.”He lowered his head.Her back arched as his tongue toyed with her right nipple, working it into a tight nub.“Since these are non-piercing rings, I’m going to place the first one over your nipple and squeeze.”His actions followed his words.
Becca moaned as he took her other nipple into his mouth, and once the nipple was hard, did the same thing.He captured her gaze with his and then he let the danglers drop.
“Oh, my goodness.”Her back arched.
Tyler rose to his feet and pulled her up.The movement caused them both to moan.
“How?”She took a deep breath.“How can they do that?”
“Do what?”He wanted to hear what she was feeling.
“The weight of the beads are teasing my nipples, making them harder, but it’s like a direct line to my clit.”
“I’m not surprised.”He glanced at the other dangler on the table.Was she ready for it?He slipped his hand over her mound and penetrated her with one finger.She was drenched.
“Oh, yes.Touch me.”She pressed her body against him.
“I want to try something.Do you trust me?”He wiggled his finger.
“I do.”
Tyler removed his finger and picked up the clit clamp.It wouldn’t hurt, only arouse her even more.
“Where are you putting that?”Anticipation made it hard to form the words.
“I’m going to slip it over your clit and let the beads hang down.”This one had an elongated attachment to fit over her clit.His cock jumped and he barely held back a groan as the beads shifted.
Becca shifted from one foot to the other.Her stomach contracted, and there was a fine sheen of perspiration on her skin.
“Spread your legs, please.”She widened her stance.He knelt and, using one hand, spread her pussy lips, revealing her hard clit.He slipped the clamp on and then released the beads.
“Ahhh.”She threw her head back, drawing in air through her nose.“Oh god.It feels… I don’t know how to describe it.”
He wasn’t surprised by her reaction.Now to turn it up a notch.
“Let’s dance.”He drew her into his arms and began waltzing around the bedroom.
Her eyes grew wide as they danced, the danglers teasing her nipples and clit.His cock was hard as a rock as the lariat teased him.The beads would create just enough pressure to keep them both on edge and wanting more.
When he executed a deep dip and brought her back level, an unexpected gasp was torn from her lips.Tyler pulled her against him as her body started to tremble with an orgasm.Pride filled him that he could make her come so easily.Her orgasm subsided, and he started dancing once again.
“Oh goodness.”
“Feel good?”He gazed down at her upturned face as they danced, never missing a step.
“So good.I’m already climbing toward another orgasm.”She glanced down.“But what about you?”
His cock bounced, making him grit his teeth.“This is for you.”He did a complicated set of turns.