Suddenly, he pulled his lips away. I desperately wanted to beg him to come back, but it only got better when he cupped my mound and stroked my slit with his middle finger, causing me to sink a little further into oblivion.
“Your pussy is so wet; I could feed on you for hours, baby. Would you like that? Do you want me to tongue-fuck you?”
To answer him, I pushed his finger inside me a little more, spreading my thighs wider, giving him better access to my aching pussy. He reached around my body with his other hand, grabbed the rope harness and tugged, squeezing my breasts tighter. He dipped his head and licked a lazy circle around my nipple. Several torturous circles later, and then I started to plead, “Oh, fuck! Please, suck it.”
He leaned back, his eyes glittering in the dimly lit room. “Are you my angel?” I knew what he wanted: total submission. For Zane, nothing else would do.
“I’m yours, yes,” I answered, unwilling to give him more power over me than he had already.
He grinned. “Soon, you’ll let me own you. You’ll be begging for it.” Of course, when his mouth fastened on my nipple and his teeth grazed it lightly, I forgot all about his dominance and let myself enjoy his passion. He pushed me back on the bed and rose over me. As his mouth journeyed down my body, I dug my fingers into his hair. When he reached my pussy, I propped my feet on the mattress and spread myself open for him. A muscle in his jaw jumped wildly, and I heard him emit a low groan before dipping between my thighs and suckling my clit.
“Oh, shit, Zane,” I cried out, my fingers digging deeper, holding him against me. He wrapped his arms around my thighs and speared my entrance with his tongue. My lower body shot off the bed.
“I want you to touch your pretty tits, sweetheart. Let me see you play with your sensitive little nipples while I eat this juicy cunt.”
I was well beyond denying him. I forced myself to release his head and cupped my breasts in both my hands. My nipples were so sensitive, even my own touch had me rioting out of control. His intense gaze stayed on me as he licked me.
***
ZANE
I was so close to coming; I could barely restrain myself. I wanted to be snug inside her body, pounding deep. I wanted her to remember this trip. It was her initiation into bondage. Every time I looked at her, I’d remember the rope around her breasts, the teasing torture of my tongue inside her cunt, the way our bodies fit so perfectly together as I knew they would.
As she played with her nipples, driving us both crazy, I suckled her clit. Her plump nether lips and the slippery slit made me hungry. “If I don’t get more of that deliciousness, I’ll surely die, angel.”
I lowered my head and licked her from her clit to her dewy lips then in between, lapping up her delicate cream. Her legs started to close around my head, but my hands clutched her, holding her firmly in place. I tasted her tangy flavour on my tongue and knew I’d never sampled anything sweeter. I inhaled her womanly scent, sucked her clit between my teeth and nibbled.
Mia’s hands flew to my head, clutching and grasping handfuls of my hair. The sting had me releasing her and demanding, “Put your hands back on your tits. Don’t make me spank them.”
Her gaze narrowed on me. “You wouldn’t dare.”
I released one of her thighs and delivered a gentle slap to her breast. She arched off the bed.
“Fuck!”
I took in her stunned expression. “Did that hurt, baby?” I knew it didn’t. Her breasts were overly sensitive because of the binding; the slap would have only stimulated them more.
“N-no, not exactly.”
I slapped her breast two more times, then switched to the other and paid the same attention to it. By the time I was finished, she was writhing atop the mattress, her fingers clutching the bedspread above her head. Her juices soaked her thighs. I’d never seen a prettier sight.
“You’re the sweetest vision, Mia. I could spend months fucking your body.” When my tongue thrust between her folds again, she lost it completely and pushed against my face, undulating as I tongued her. Pushing her shapely legs wide, I dipped my tongue into her hot opening several more times, luxuriating in the wild sounds coming from her throat. Her hands went to my head, grasping at my scalp and pushing my face against her. That time I let her get away with the little bit of insubordination. I sucked at the tiny bundle of nerves and flicked back and forth, inciting another series of moans from Mia. When I used my teeth to tug on her clit, she flung her head back and came, shouting my name in untamed abandon.
A few more licks and she strained against the unyielding hold I had on her soft thighs. I revelled in her unbridled passion as she seemed to try to hold onto the delirious feelings riding her body. I kept my tongue and lips against her sopping-wet mound while she regained control. As she collapsed, the muscles of her thighs relaxed and she dropped back on to the mattress.