Page 36 of Exquisite Temptation

Whack. The leather tongue lashes my bare bottom with a heavy thud, sending a shivery thrill up my spine.

"One, Sir." I hiss like a cornered serpent. The next two blows come in a quick succession on the underside of my cheeks. I barely have time to count.

"Two…three, Sir." I clench my buttocks, bracing myself for the next one. Whack.

"Four, Sir." The strike sets my ass on fire. Fuck! Someone call the firefighters. He delivers his final wallop on my thigh.

"Five, Sir." The ropes bite into my wrists as I jerk, shrieking like a banshee.

"Well done. You can really take intense spanking." He rubs the palms of his hands on my bottom, soothing the sore, throbbing cheeks.

"Thank you, Sir."

"Now I’ll reward you for being a perfect little slut."

Turning me over, he takes off the nipple clamps. Blood rushes to my sore tips, flooding me with pain and endorphins. Flicking my sensitive peaks with his tongue, he bites, pulls and sucks them, first one, then the other. I tighten my core muscles as pressure builds my aching clit. If he doesn't stop, I will detonate. As if he could hear my thoughts, he releases my nip with a plop.

"Spread your legs open so I can see your beautiful, tight cunt." I widen my legs, giving him access to my glistening pussy. He runs his finger up and down my wet folds, releasing a low growl.

"You can’t help but get soaking wet for me, my little greedy slut?"

"I wish I could control myself with you, Sir, but I can’t." My heart thrashes in my chest, making my breath catch in my throat, because every word I uttered is the absolute and undeniable truth.

I’m his slave, his slut.

His tongue licks through my folds and laps my juices, circling my throbbing nub and teasing me mercilessly. Abruptly, he attacks my swollen clit, nipping and sucking hard while pushing his fingers inside me, pumping in and out fast. Lifting my ass, I shamelessly rock my hips and grind my sopping pussy on his face.

"Oh, yes…make me cum with your tongue, Sir."

The sound of my breathless, surrendering cries feeds his hunger. Showing no mercy, he continues to eat me like I’m his favorite meal. Streams of juices gush, oozing over my bottom and soaking the sheets.

"Oh, my God. Pleaseee-" I thrash against him. "I can’t hold on. Pleasee…Sir?"

"Cum, now." He orders, his hoarse voice sending me over the edge.

Tension coils inside me, releasing in a white-hot wave as a wild orgasm rips through me. A harsh, guttural scream tears from my throat. My heart thunders, little aftershocks ripple through my abdomen and cunt.

"Well done, my dirty little girl."

After my orgasm subsides, he removes my blindfold and unties my hands, gently massaging my wrists to get my blood flowing. I tilt my head, my gaze following his every move as he rips off his jeans, giving me an unrestricted view of his magnificent, raging cock. My treacherous, greedy pussy clenches with the desperate need to bury his length inside me.

"Get on all fours, now." Turning around, I plant my hands and knees on the bed, arching my body like a cat on a stretch.

He nestles between my legs, digs his fingers into my hips and pushes himself into my cunt. My pussy welcomes him as he pulls out completely, then plunges deep, stretching and devouring me. Desperate, filthy noises slip through my lips as his relentless thrusts hit my G-spot over and over. God, this feels so good. It's primal and animalistic to be bent over and fucked like an animal. I’m ready to combust again. Fisting his fingers in my long tresses, he uses my hair as reins, ramming into me savagely.

"Your slut pussy exists for me to fuck it." He grunts, his breathing growing ragged.

"It’s all yours. Please, fuck me harder, Sir." I mewl like a cat in heat, my muscles rippling and strangling his shaft. A hungry noise escapes from the back of his throat.

He drives his thumb into my puckered hole, matching the speed of his cock’s thrusts. My mind splinters, leaving me crippled with pleasure, intense and insane.

"Please let me come, Sir."

"Scream for me, now."

My senses shatter as we explode together in shuddering waves, our bodies jerking and convulsing. The sound of our heavy breathing and loud pants fueling each other’s orgasm. We stay fused for a long moment, his sweat-dampened body covering mine, breathing in the musky scent of sex and perspiration lingering in the air. Letting go of me, he climbs off the bed and scoops me up, carrying me towards the bathroom.

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