Page 108 of Tempt Me (Dark Odyssey 4)

A wicked laugh falls from his lips as he stands and walks over to a bolder, or at least it’s what I think is a bolder. It’s not. It’s a cleverly designed stand with a little drawer that opens.

From inside the drawer, I get a peak of some objects… sex toys. He pulls out a black glossy curved shape…vibrator.

Jesus, Lord, my mouth falls open.

The vibrator has a sheath on it. Vincent pulls it off and walks back to me studying my expression.

God… I don’t even own one of those. Holly does. In fact, she’s told me she has a several. She’s the kind of girl who goes to lingerie brand parties where the goody bags always include the latest vibrator.

Here’s one thing to add to the list of things I could shock her with.

He switches it on, and there’s a humming sound.

“Red yet?” he asks.

In the mingle of watching, being restrained, holding my release, and wondering how whatever he plans to do to me will feel, I lose my mind.

I just do.

It slips from me, and I find I can’t do anything other than what I’ve been doing—agreeing.

“I want it,” I say.

That smile comes back to his face, wider this time, lifting his high cheekbones.

He moves the vibrator to my pussy, and fuck… fucking hell, I let out a sound, a shrill sound that rises several octaves. It’s how pain and pleasure sound.

I’m not sure if calling it pain is the correct term to use for me holding my orgasm, as it’s as painful as it is pleasurable.

And… now that I think of it that way, my pussy clenches then pulses, dying to explode against the hum of the vibrator.

“I can’t take it!” I wail, thrashing against the hold of the ropes and the vibrator. “I can’t… please let me come! Vincent, please. Please, ahhhh….” I wrench and gasp, and groan.

He watches in sheer delight, satisfied with what he’s done to me. He smiles, and in it lurks the predator who wants to devour its prey.

“Please…”

It’s that last plea that snaps him out of the pleasure-filled trance that’s taken him.

His face softens, and he pulls the vibrator away from me.

“Come for me, baby,” he commands, and I let go. It actually felt like I was holding the reins of pleasure with my bare hands and allowed it to slip from my grasp. As it does, fire sparks over my skin like someone ignited it with something flammable.

I come hard and fast, the rippling wave of pleasure taking me up into the sky. My head feels light, but it’s buzzing with wild energy.

I’ve never felt this before, so blissful I forget…everything. I look at him, and I forget it all. I’m able to push the past out of my mind and think of happiness.

“Feel good?”

“Yes….”

“Do you want more, Bellezza?”

“I do.” It’s like a drug to me. It feels like some kind of drug that I’m addicted to. Not the pleasure. He does.

With a wide grin, he sets down the vibrator, and I notice he’s perfectly erect and ready to fuck me. I’m ready for him too. The need I feel for him drives me insane. I think he can see it.

He walks behind me and takes hold of my hips. Being tied to the tree with his hands on my waist builds the anticipation again, but fuck, it’s the epitome of pleasure when he plunges into me. His thick cock slides right into my pussy, showing him how ready I am for him.

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