Page 141 of Tease Me (Dark Odyssey 1)

“Red yet… Angel Doll?” he asks. He must see the tears.

Red…

I should say red. My ass hurts like a bitch.

The skin’s sore, battered, and aching.

Yet… I want more.

I can’t explain it. I think it’s to do with the powerlessness, and knowing he’s pushing me to the limit and if I fall he’ll catch me.

He is in control, but I’m in charge. I say when he should stop. I’m the boss of me and what he does to me. Not the other way around. So I want to go over the edge. I want him to push me over. It’s a place I’ve never been. All my life I’ve travelled the safe roads. Nick makes me want to see what’s on the other side.

“No…” I breathe.

He growls and I tense waiting for more.

Another slap lands on my ass and more tears come. I can sense he’s not trying to hurt me, just giving me as much as I can take although it hurts.

It’s… pleasurable and freeing all at the same time. I cry and there’s a release of the pressure and burden of everything that’s been weighing heavily on me. Everything loosens as I let it out.

Another slap and then…no more.

Instead I feel his lips kissing the soreness away from my skin. His sweet sensual lips brush over the sore spot, kissing me.

Pain and pleasure.

“Ready for the next part?” His voice is a rumble, a deep, husky caress against my skin .

My breath hitches and I wonder what more there could be. But it’s like that drug filled sensation takes me again. The addiction to wanting more.

Seeing what more he can give me.

“I’m ready,” I tell him.

He runs his hands over my ass and I arch my hips toward him. The pure desire that washes over me is insane after the mad combo of pleasure and pain he gave me.

The air is pregnant with the tightness of wild sexual pleasure and expectations.

What is coming next?

What could he be planning? I’m getting wetter just thinking about what he’s going to do next. I can certainly say hand on heart that I’ve done more with this man than I did with Chad, and what I’ve done with Nick is not something Chad would have ever dreamed up, much less thought of .

I push that prick out of my head, and promise myself that’s the last time I think of him.

I can feel Nick’s eyes on my body. I can feel him, although he isn’t touching me.

A few seconds pass then the fat head of his cock brushes over my pussy, skimming over my slit, and I smile. Yes I want his cock. I want his cock inside me again. I get excited at the thought of more fucking.

He chuckles and runs his fingers over my pussy…then he goes up towards my ass and circles over the tight rosette of my asshole.

I think he’s just touching me there then my eyes snap wide open beneath the blind fold when he pushes his fingers inside.

My jaw drops when he rubs his cock against my ass, up and down my asshole and between my cheeks.

Oh my God… I know what he wants to do to me.

“Did that asshole of an ex take you here Angel Doll?” His voice pierces through me and I forget to breathe again.

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