Page 76 of A Lesson In Beginning

Again, he pressed the wand to my pussy, circling and teasing me once more, working me back up to a fever pitch. As soon as my orgasm began to tingle behind my clit, my thighs clenching, he pulled it away again.

“Please, Joel. Please let me…” I trailed off, words escaping me.

“Let you what, love?”

“I don’t know. Let me… finish. Please!”

“No, I don’t think I will. Not yet. Not until you beg me for it. Beg me to cum, love.” The buzzing torture device began anew, this time more intense on my aching clit as I audibly heard it click up to a higher pitch.

It has multiple settings??

My hips rocked. My back arched. And the sounds that poured from my lips rang throughout the room as pleasure and pain melded together in the most torturous bliss imaginable. Or perhaps unimaginable, as I had never in my life imagined feeling this way.

It was heaven.

It was hell.

It was everything, and nothing all wrapped up into one beautiful moment of passion at his hands.

And there was the truth of it; the truth of kink. My pleasure was at his hands. I was at his mercy.

And that truth rocked me, shaking me to my core as my soul saw it for what it was. It was perfect, and it was mine.

“Please, Joel. I beg you. Please! Please, I’ll do anything!”

“Careful what you wish for, love. Cum for me.” With that, he turned the wand to an even higher setting, and my body obeyed his command, unable to withstand the pleasure it sought for a moment longer.

My entire back arched off the bed, my fingers twisting in my own hair as I literally screamed my pleasure for all to hear.

“Again!” He shouted the command, pushing me further and not letting me relax for a single second. Just when the overstimulation seemed to be enough to kill me, another orgasm burst from me, carrying me on the waves of ecstasy.

“That’s my girl. Stay right there for me and take the pleasure. Take my pleasure.”

My eyes scrunched tightly closed, barely able to breathe as he shuffled for a moment. I heard the sound of a wrapper tearing, and more shifting from him between my thighs. All the while, that toy buzzed away, my clit swollen and hypersensitive, feeling every buzz like a jolt of delicious electricity that kept me hovering right there on the edge of yet another orgasm.

“Open your eyes, love. Look at me.” My eyes fluttered open, the room around me blurry and hazed with passion. He was there, between my thighs. The feel of his erection rubbed against my opening, and I could barely stand it. My eyes rolled back in my head as the orgasm threatened to take control once more.

“Tell me what you want. Tell me now.” I could barely remember my name, much less string words together in any coherent way.

“Please!” I begged, my throat scratchy and raw from the sounds of my passion.

“You can do better than that, love. Now, tell me.” He pressed forward, just a little, teasing me with the impression of his hard length.

“Please, Joel.” I licked my lips, trying to wet them so that maybe speaking would be a bit easier. “Please. I want this. I want you. Now. Please!” Tears pricked at the corners of my eyes, my orgasm lingering just out of reach. The buzzing never ceased as he pressed forward, sliding inside of me with a slowness that drove me mad. The toy stayed wedged between us without him even holding it there.

He was thick, long, and never before had I felt the pleasure of a man like this. Never. And I never wanted to be without it again.

Hips rocking, he slowly drove me closer. I didn’t think it was possible. My entire body vibrated with need for him; for us. For this.

His hand found the back of my head, twisting in my tousled hair and yanking me up to him, just enough to meet him.

“Now, cum for me. Cum hard around my cock and let me hear you. Now!” His lips claimed mine with biting, brutal force.

Pain merged with pleasure until I could not tell one from the other. My climax rocked through me, leaving me screaming, trembling, and shaking.

“Touch me. Use your hands, your nails. Take your fill of me while I fill your gorgeous, tight pussy.”

There were no thoughts. Only lust. Only need. Only him.

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