Dark Secret by Marina Anderson Page B

only to feel a slight burning sensation as Lewis flicked her with his fingers. ‘I said keep still,’ he reminded her.
    Startled by the stinging flick she immediately lay motionless, and it was then that Lewis increased the vibrator’s speed and let it roam around her clitoris, avoiding the hard little knot of nerve endings itself but concentrating on the sensitive tissue surrounding it.
    Harriet longed to move, her hips seemed to have taken on a life of their own, and as the nerve endings sent thrilling messages of pleasure to her brain she had to fight to still her movements. It was agony, but exquisite agony, and lack of movement meant that she was even more aware of the incredible sensations that were engulfing her.
    Lewis watched her carefully, admiring the way she kept her hips still and her acceptance of this new sexual game, so clearly not a part of her previous experience.
    Her breathing was audible and ragged as the pressure within her increased and her tight stomach was further stimulated by the pillows beneath it, pillows that positively invited her to press deep into them and gain further satisfaction, an invitation she knew Lewis would not expect her to accept.
    When she was fully in control of herself, enjoying the glorious streaks of ecstasy and the mounting heaviness deep within her core, Lewis decided to add more stimulation. Slowly he slid the head of the vibrator down her damp, slippery channel and into the hungry opening of her vagina. At the same time he lowered his head andlet his tongue take over from the vibrator around her clitoris.
    Harriet felt like screaming at the new sensation. Lewis started to vary the speeds of the vibrator. When he slowed it down he slowed the movement of his tongue, quickening them both in unison as soon as her body had adjusted to the more rapid touch. As the stimulation continued she lost all sense of what was happening to her, all she could concentrate on were the mounting waves of excitement and the increasingly rapid pulse beating behind the clitoris itself.
    Her stomach ached it was so tight and tense, and she heard herself pleading with Lewis to allow her to move but he flicked his fingers against her inner thighs and she knew the burning stinging sensation was his answer. Suddenly all the sparks of sensation, all the sharp darts and tendrils of arousal, began to join together and Lewis saw the cheeks of her bottom tighten as her orgasm approached.
    ‘Keep still a moment longer,’ he whispered to the straining Harriet, and then he withdrew the vibrator and with one abrupt thrusting movement allowed his rampant erection to slide into her, taking care to keep up the stimulation of her clitoris with his fingers instead of his tongue.
    Harriet felt that she was going to explode. Her body was being racked by liquid fire and then the incessant drumming of the pulse between her legs changed to a startlingly intense tingling that felt hot and rushed upwards through her with terrifying speed.
    She shouted out loud, knowing that she could no longer keep her body still even to please thisman who meant so much to her.
    At the sound Lewis moved his fingers to the side of her clitoris and rubbed the slippery tissue with tiny circular motions as he moved in and out of her, his own body straining for relief from the continuous sexual tension as much as Harriet’s.
    It was Harriet who came first and as her body went taut with the first fierce contractions of her orgasm her vaginal walls contracted tightly around Lewis so that she felt as though she was milking him. She heard him groan and then he was thrusting without thought for her, thrusting solely to give himself the satisfaction that he knew Harriet was about to get.
    Harriet’s climax, having been delayed so long, built to a crescendo and then stopped, keeping her body tight and balanced on the edge of release for so long that she wondered how it was possible to bear such pleasure. Then it flooded through her and she felt