finger inside her wetness, curling it around to find her g-spot. I chuckled as she almost arched off the bed, and I spanked that glowing ass as punctuation. “Stay still, Tia.”
My mouth joined my finger. So sweet. She was dripping for me, and I lapped each and every bit of her up. My tongue danced up and down over her slit, pushing into her pussy, pulling out to nip at those puffy lips. I added another finger and she hissed and groaned, and that noise sent a hot shaft of pleasure running straight to my groin.
All the self-control I possessed was tested, and then some. But I was a Dom, and I excelled at control. I teased her, flicking the tip of my tongue on her clitoris. A light drumbeat, and she writhed in response and panted and moaned. “Liam.” Her voice was hoarse with need.
Another sharp spank, and she corrected herself. “I’m sorry for moving, Sir.”
My lips twitched, my dick throbbed. God, she was sweet perfection and I was the luckiest guy in the whole fucking world.
I wanted my rabbit to come. I wanted her to fall apart underneath me. I wanted her to see stars and hear a fucking symphony and I wanted her to call my name as she erupted. I pumped my fingers in and out of her swollen passage. I rubbed my thumb over her puckered asshole, and I felt her relax her muscles for me. “Good rabbit,” I praised her, my voice muffled because I wasn’t about to lift my mouth off that perfect pussy.
“Thank you, Sir,” she breathed.
“Give me your hands, Tatiana,” I ordered. Her shoulders would be sore if she didn’t shift positions. She moved them, and I laced my fingers in hers, before diving into that pussy again.
She was swollen. Dripping wet. Her muscles spasming around my fingers, her mound pushed into my face. I strummed at that tight nub, now erect, the hood pulled back, and she shook and her grip on my hands tightened. “Please Sir,” she begged. “May I come?”
Ah, Tatiana had read that section of the book that told her about asking permission. I grinned into her pussy. “Whenever you want, rabbit,” I assured her. Normally, I would make a submissive wait a lot longer. But when Tia told me she’d never come during sex? Well, I felt it to be my duty to explode that particular problem to smithereens.
She was going to shatter, and shatter again, and shatter once more, and she was going to beg for it all.
“Liam,” she whined. I could feel her pussy spasm, and I kept my rhythm steady. My fingers pushed in and out. My thumb sank into that tight asshole, all the way to my first knuckle. She buckled and whimpered. “Fuck,” she breathed, and exploded.
I watched with hot pleasure. I waited for her trembling to ease slightly, before groping for the small vibrating bullets I’d brought up from downstairs. There were two of them, still in their packaging, and I moved from my position between her legs for an instant to rip open the packet and pull them out. Thankfully, the controller had batteries in it already, because I sure as hell wasn’t about to leave Tatiana to look for them.
I dipped one into her pussy, and she shivered. “Do you like that, rabbit?” I asked, switching it on, and watching her body tighten around the vibrations.
“Fuck, what is that?” she moaned.
I laughed and stroked her hair. “Silly rabbit,” I said fondly. “So much to learn. This,” my fingers hit the control again, and the vibrations increased in her pussy, “is a little vibrating bullet.” I held up the other one. “I have two of them.”
She groaned, knowing exactly where the second one was going. I reached for some lube and coated the second bullet generously, and my thumb massaged more lube into her tight ass. As she’d done before, she relaxed her muscles for me. “Liam,” she whimpered. “Oh my god, what are you doing? That feels so good.”
I kissed that glowing ass, then nipped her cheeks with my teeth, just a little, and she panted and pushed her legs open wider. I pushed the
John Sandford
Don Perrin
Judith Arnold
Stacey Espino
Jim Butcher
John Fante
Patricia Reilly Giff
Joan Kilby
Diane Greenwood Muir
David Drake