Page 5 of Elicit (Decadence After Dark)

“Why not?” he challenges.

“You never talk to me. Not like this.”

“Like what?”

“Like . . .”

“Like you’re not nothing?” He continues to trail his fingers up and down the grooves of my spine.

“Yes.” I sniff, the material soaked with my tears.

“Tonight. You’re you.”

“I don’t know who that is,” I confess.

“You will.” He gently touches the angry welts on my ass, and I hiss.

The mattress shifts before I feel a strange sensation along the dimples of my lower back.Is he kissing me?

“What are you doing?” I scramble forward, but he swiftly traps my hips.

“Giving you your last lesson.” I feel his tongue move down the line of my ass. My whole body stiffens.

“I love it when your ass looks like this. Red and swollen and tender.” He squeezes a cheek, and I groan in pain. Tender doesn’t begin to describe it. I feel him roll off the bed, listening to the floor boards creek as he moves around the room before returning to me. “Up.” He forces me to kneel. I sit on my knees blindfolded and handcuffed as the bed dips with his weight directly in front of me.

“What did I tell you I wanted?” His thick accent reverberates around me.

“To hear me,” I answer.

“That’s right, pet. Your pleasure and your pain. I’ve made you weep with pain. Now I’m going to make you weep with pleasure.”

Pleasure?I have no idea what that is.

I barely finish the thought before I feel something clamp around my nipple. I gasp, lifting my arms to find Master’s face there. It’s his mouth licking and sucking and tugging on the little nub.I’ve never felt . . . I have no words . . .I pant rapidly as he touches me in a way I’ve never experienced before. I mewl insecurely. Of all the things I’ve done with this man. Of all the things he’s done to me, mostly horrible, I’m confused as to how he can draw such a reaction from my abused body. Make me feel . . .anything pleasurable at all.My tension eases as he takes turns attending to each nipple while fondling my breasts. “Put your hands over your head.” His voice is as eager as his touch. Once I lift my arms, he smashes his face into my cleavage, rubbing his cheeks, his nose, and his greedy mouth roughly across my skin. His mask is gone, allowing me for the first time to feel his features. He massages my chest as he zealously kisses his way up my collarbone then eats away at my neck. I can’t comprehend what’s driving his actions. It’s almost as if he’s never touched me before. I don’t understand, and I have no idea how to react. When he clutches my face, my response is to panic.What did I do wrong?Then his lips are on mine. Strong, willful, demanding—all the makings of my Master. He slips his tongue into my mouth, and I freeze.

“Kiss me,” he instructs, his accent sultry.

I don’t know how.

He urges my mouth open with a searing need and shows me what to do. Rolling his tongue around mine, rubbing it, dancing with it until I find the rhythm. He moans loudly, deepening the kiss, stretching it as far as it can go. The vibration does something inexplicable. My mind doesn’t understand, but my body sure does.

He breaks our kiss abruptly. “I’ve waited two years to taste your pussy, and tonight, it’s all mine.”

What?

With that, he forces my upper body back down onto the mattress, leaving my stinging ass in the air. Again he shifts, moving around the bed until it dips under my knees. I feel his heavy breath against my abdomen right before he plants a hot kiss below my navel. Holy shit, he’s underneath me.

“You’re going to ride my face. You understand?”

I have no clue what he’s talking about until he hooks his arms around my thighs and guides my pelvis down. I let out a strangled cry the first time his tongue touches my flesh. He groans in a masculine approval. Very much the same when he shoves his cock into my mouth.

It’s a strange sensation—wet, ticklish—yet it feels good. I unexpectedly moan as he swirls his tongue, forcing me to experience pleasurable things for the very first time. Master takes his time, like he’s indulging in a sweet scoop of ice cream. It’s not long before I’m doing exactly as he instructed, riding his face as the sensations grow. A warm, achy feeling in my core spreads, and my head feels light.

A rush starts to happen between my thighs as his firm tongue accelerates the current. My whole body trembles right before I lose control of all my basic motor function. I spiral into a terrifying black abyss while hiccupping for air.

I sigh, heavily sedated, as Master laps up the sticky wetness now coating my pussy.What just happened?

“Sweeter than I ever could have imagined.” He sucks on my sensitive clit, and I shiver.

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