Page 20 of S is for…

First he’d edged her for a while, his tongue working her labia and clit through the fabric of her underwear.He’d even used his teeth, and with the sensation blunted by the material, it had been one of the most purely pleasurable things she’d ever felt.

When he finally let her come—hours later—she’d wrapped her legs around him, trapping him between her thighs and digging her heels into his back to force him closer.

After that he tied her to the chair.

He’d given her time to come down after that first orgasm.But the break had been full of deliciously arousing activities like him sucking her nipples and then making her suck his fingers.

When she started pulling against the restraints, he’d gone back to her pussy.

Now, the ropes creaked as she pulled against them, and she felt him smile when she let out a desperate moan.He was running his tongue along her labia, as if trying to mold the fabric to every curve of skin, while avoiding her clit.

“C,” she gasped.

“See what?”He murmured the words against her sex.

“No, I mean the letter ‘C’.That has to be our letter.”

“I’m afraid not.”She could feel him smile.

“Really?Cunnilingus isn’t one of our—oh my God that feels so good, Master Vo.Uh, where was I?Oh yeah, cunnilingus isn’t one of our items?”

He lifted his head, kissing the inside of each thigh.“No, this is just for fun.”

Joni whimpered a little.

“Joni?”

“No, that was a happy whimper.A ‘I just found a unicorn’ whimper.”

Master Vo’s eyebrow rose, a smile tipping up one corner of his mouth.He leaned in, waist between her spread legs, and propped his elbows on the arms of the chair.

Maybe she should lean forward and kiss him.

“Unicorn?”he asked.

“Someone who genuinely enjoys eating pussy.Mythical and rare.”

Master Vo arched an eyebrow and then cupped her breasts, elbows still braced on the chair arms.“Or maybe the men you’ve been with just don’t have a refined palate.They aren’t connoisseurs.”

“Men and women,” she countered.“I’ve met plenty who are good at it, even like doing it, but it was always because they’re pleasure-givers.They liked it because I like it.Not because they found it inherently enjoyable.”Joni arched her back, pressing her breasts into his hands.He rewarded her by pinching her nipples.

Joni made a happy sound, rope creaking again.Her forearms rested above her head on the back of the tall armchair, cuffs on her wrists secured to the O-ring in the back panel of the chair with rope.It wasn’t tight bondage, since only her ankles and wrists were restrained, but it was enough to make her feel secure and vulnerable, her favorite mix.

“And I enjoy eating pussy for the sake of it?”It was a question, not a statement, and his gaze was cool, assessing.

“Yes, Master Vo.”

“And how do you know that?”

“First, you said it, when I was losing my mind and begging prior to the orgasm.”

“Ah yes, I did.”His eyes crinkled at the corners as he smiled.

“Second, usually people are licking pussy because they want the other person to come fast.I always get nervous that I’m taking too long to orgasm.”

Master Vo leaned down and kissed the bare skin of her breast, just above the top of her bra.

“I enjoy it when my partners orgasm,” he said mildly.

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