Awakening Veronica(Divine Creek Ranch 17)(66)

“Keep watching me like that and licking those lips, and we’re going right back to bed.”

Veronica smiled and met his eyes. “I think I’ve earned a morning off.”

He took his time drying her off as the tub drained a few minutes later and with each moment that passed, the heat and arousal grew more palpable. This time alone with him was wonderful, much like her time with Hank the afternoon before.

Travis surprised her when he lifted her up into his arms and carried her back to the rumpled bed. Her cunt quivered with anticipation as he climbed onto the bed behind her and pulled her back against him. He parted her thighs and said, “Kneel like this with your thighs spread wide and your hands braced on your knees. We have a surprise for you tonight.”

“You do? Tonight? Aren’t you afraid you’re going to get tired of me if you’re with me every night?”

Travis came around in front of her and tilted his head as he looked at her. “No. Why? Are you getting tired of us already?” He said the question with humor but she could see the vulnerability in his eyes.

She shook her head. “No. I just don’t want you to get tired of me, that’s all.”

Travis chuckled and shook his head. “Silly Nika. Don’t worry. If it gets routine, we’ll change up the routine.” He picked up a small bowl he’d brought in with the tray and she saw that it contained olive oil. As if sensing her question, he dipped his fingers in it and came up behind her. “Arch your back and present your cunt to me. I want to ease the way this morning a bit.”

She gasped when he smoothed the oil, which was warmed by his fingertips, over her aching pussy. She didn’t think she needed extra lube but she trusted him and appreciated that he wanted to take care of her. He put the bowl aside and kept stroking back and forth, over her lips and her clit, sliding a fingertip into her opening and drawing a needy moan from her.

He wiped his hands and then reached into the black bag Hank had left in the bedroom on the chair. He grinned when he found what he needed and said, “You’re going to love these.”

Her eyes bugged when she saw what was in his hands. “Clothespins? I am not.”

She mashed her lips together and stifled a giggle when he raised his eyebrows. In a split second, he took her by the shoulders, pushed them down to the bed and laid his hand over her butt cheeks several times. The strokes weren’t terribly hard, but her booty was hot when he was done, and her pussy was a whole lot wetter, too.

He lifted her back up, an evil twinkle in his eyes, and said, “Anything else you’d like to add, Nika?”

Boldness struck out of nowhere and she purposely wiggled her tush as she said, “Thank you, Travis.”

He burst into laughter and said, “You’re very welcome.” He leaned toward her and she watched with rapt attention as he took one of her nipples into his mouth and sucked, gently at first but increasing the suction until her nipple tingled and her breasts ached. He opened one of the clothespins as he released her nipple and placed the business end of the clothespin on her sensitive flesh.

“Oh…ow…oh, my goodness.”

“Hank sanded the jaws so they are smooth on the part that touches you, and he adjusted the spring mechanism so they aren’t as tight. These are starter nipple clamps for you. He has some that are positively evil but I wanted to start out easy on you.”

“Easy? Ow. Let’s pin one to your testicles and see how easy you think it is.”

That earned her several more pops as she contemplated where the uncharacteristic snark was coming from.

He sat her back up and grinned at her before teasing and torturing her other nipple and applying the second clip to it. Her cunt grew more swollen with every heartbeat. Each breath made her more aware of the clothespins, which made her more aware of how much she wanted his cock inside her. She heard a plastic wrapper tear and then he returned to her and held up something in his hand for her inspection.

“Do you know what this is?”

Oh boy. “A butt plug?”

“Good girl.”

Her ass clenched as he dipped his fingertips into the olive oil again and tilted her forward just a bit to smooth it over her quivering anus which was busy confirming and denying whether it really wanted that butt plug or not.

“It’s itty bitty and you should have no problems taking it. I wanted to give you the extra stimulation while I fuck you, Nika.”

“Itty bitty, my ass.”

Ooops!

Travis smiled at her like he’d heard the magic words. Down she went for five more pops on her now nicely warmed derriere before he sat her back up. She was beginning to feel like a seesaw. “Yes, itty bitty in your ass. Make as much noise as you want, Nika. I love listening to you.”