“Don’t bet on it, especially since I’m saying goodnight.” She forced her trembling hands to lift against his chest with the intent to push him away.
Holy hell! He’s so hot and too damn tempting.
She bemoaned her fate and cursed herself for touching him. Now, she could only stare helplessly as her fingers curved over his bulging chest, itching to tear off his shirt so she could explore the rippling muscles underneath.
“I don’t think so.”
“What are you … oh good lord!” she cried breathlessly as his hand unerringly moved under her dress to fist at the top of her lace panties. With one tug, he ripped them from her hips. She watched the black triangle flutter to the floor. “No! Zeke, put me down. I’m too heavy, you’re going to make me fall … oh fuuuck,” she wailed and wildly grabbed at his shoulders as he locked his hands around her waist and easily lifted her high up against the wall.
She couldn’t believe how effortlessly he managed to bodily hoist her up. Her … a woman weighing close to one hundred and seventy-five pounds!
“No. I got a starter taste earlier. Now, I want the feast,” he growled and buried his face between her legs to close his lips around her clit.
Her moan echoed around them as he sucked on it lustfully, twirling his tongue around the nub. Taylor looked down, completely discombobulated to be this high from the floor. Fear that she’d fall was quickly replaced by the heat of his mouth incinerating her fragile mind. Soon, she began to squirm in his hold.
“Keep still,” he growled, lifting his head to shoot a warning glance at her. “You don’t move unless I tell you to, is that clear?” His graveling voice laced through her body and unleashed the submissive inside her.
“I … please, Zeke. It’s too high! I’m too heavy and … owww! Sweet holy fuck,” she cried as his teeth nibbled her clit sharply.
“The next time you refer to your weight, I’m going to whip your ass and I promise you; you won’t be able to sit for a week. For the last time, Taylor, there’s nothing fucking wrong with you and as you can see … you’re definitely not too heavy for me.”
Taylor groaned as he grasped her left knee and hooked it over his shoulder.
“Oh good lord.” Her neck arched as he brushed a tantalizing finger over her wet slit. Sparks of pleasure exploded all over her body. His tongue drew magical circles around and over her clit as he speared two fingers inside her. She lit up like a wildfire. Never before had she gone from zero to overdrive in a split second!
“I need to get in deeper,” he mumbled against her labia as his tongue teasingly slipped inside. He spread the other leg sideways and pressed it against the wall next to her waist. She shrieked and clawed at his shoulders in fear of slipping from his grasp.
“I love your tits, my pet.”
Taylor basked in his praise as his other hand caressed a rounded breast and teased the tip until it turned as hard as stone. She was literally pinned against the wall by no more than his mouth on her clit and his wicked fingers inside her while his other hand coerced sensations to explode and sizzle along every nerve ending.
She was in such a wild vortex of lust, she forgot his warning and wriggled against his face, desperate to feel his tongue filling her throbbing pussy. She caught his forearm with one hand and grabbed the short hair at the back of his head with the other.
Crack! Crack!
“Ohgodohgodohgod!” Her cry was a mixture of pleasure and pain as he slapped her breasts with two punishing strikes. Her loins clenched as a flush of liquid heat rushed southward to fill her pussy with the fragrant essence of her desire.
His breath was cool against the heated skin of her labia. “I told you not to move.”
“I … I’m trying,” she managed to gasp as he ran his tongue in a sweeping caress up and down her spread open pussy.
“Fuck, you taste good.” His growl was the only warning she got before he slammed his mouth against her pussy and slipped his tongue deep inside her, licking, sucking, and gorging on her like a starved man.
He’d ripped her panties off; otherwise, she was still fully dressed, but she had never felt so exposed and vulnerable in her entire life. It was frightening as much as it was exhilarating. She wanted him to stop but she didn’t. He unearthed sensations and emotions completely foreign to her. She’d believed she’d fully embraced the BDSM lifestyle but now she knew … she’d never met a Dom as powerful and so completely in tune with her body and her needs like this one.
He was in total command of her body. He knew exactly where and how to touch to draw every ounce of feeling from her quivering frame. She was helpless and in awe of his power over her.
Her heart hammered against her chest as she shuddered under his masterful ministrations. She desperately attempted to slow the rising climax but it was futile. All she could do was feel and puff laboriously as the claws of the orgasm tightened dangerously around her core.
“I … gaaawd,” she wailed as his tongue dug deeper. He was like a marauder on a mission, licking, twirling, and strumming her clit until it was swollen and hard, demanding immediate release. “Please,” she begged in a breathless whisper, “I need to come.”
Zeke curled his fingers inward, searching for the bundle of nerves on the front wall of her vagina, triggering a fresh wave of lust to catapult her higher and higher until she arched her body in a tight bow, forcing her pussy harder against his face. He brushed his fingers over the swollen bundle of nerves inside her at the same time as he tapped her swollen clit with the tip of his tongue before he licked it leisurely and rasped against her weeping pussy, “Come for me, little one. Now.”
It was all her starved body needed. The melodious cry that exploded from her lips was laced with carnal pleasure as churning waves of ecstasy rippled through her. Her throaty moans married with Zeke’s primal growl as he sipped and licked every drop she offered.
Her body shuddered. She felt the sensations of the climax from the top of her head to the soles of her feet. If not for Zeke’s strength holding her against the wall, she would’ve slipped to the floor in a boneless glob.
“Oh, no, my pet. You’re not done. I want more,” he grunted as the spasms around his tongue began to recede. His fingers replaced his tongue in a torrid finger fuck as he clamped his teeth around her clit and shook his head back and forth.
Every nerve exploded and with a shrill scream, her body collapsed like a puppet whose strings were cut. She slumped forward over Zeke’s back and clawed at his waist. Her cries escalated as his tongue surged inside her pussy again to loudly slurp up the flow of juices she seemed to have no control over.
And still, he wasn’t done. He forced her back against the wall to cup a breast gently, kneading and squeezing, following with pinches. He threw her equilibrium into an array between the conflict of pleasure and pain.
Waves of intense pleasure flowered from where he was sucking on her labia and clit, intercepting the pulsing demands from her nipples to her brain. A throbbing rhythm coursed through her, overwhelming her as once again heated pressure amplified inside her core with such lightning-fast speed it left her gasping for breath.
“Zeke, I need to … ohohohoh!”
Suddenly, it felt as if a blinding light lit up inside her core as he teethed her clit once more before he flicked his tongue deep inside. Light waves radiated through her as the world tilted and another climax splintered through her.