soaking wet pussy, “it seems as though you’re enjoying this. Are you, Bella?”
“I don’t know,” she repeated. “A little. Yes.”
“Let’s see if you enjoy the last ball inside you. Shall we?”
No ! “Yes.”
“Make sure you’re holding tight to your ankles,” he directed her. “And relax yourself.”
“OK.”
She felt the pressure immediately, the biggest ball trying to push its way past the tight entrance to her hole. “No, Kane. I can’t,” she moaned, the stretching almost unbearable.
“You will,” he murmured, continuing to press it in.
“Oh, no, please,” she moaned as the ball continued. It was at its widest part now, and Kane held it there, stretching her for a few seconds. Then he sank it inside her, the other balls pushing their way farther too.
Bella’s breathing was coming in gasps, and she felt lightheaded with the sensation.
“Breath. Nice and slow. Relax.” Kane’s voice reached her ears, vibrating warmly, and she listened to his words. “Take some deep breaths, Bella.”
She did, allowing her body to relax around the balls.
“Very good, Bella,” he said now, and she opened her eyes, realizing she’d closed them when the biggest ball went in. And Kane had let her keep them closed. “You’re doing quite well.”
She couldn’t speak, but she moaned lightly, writhing slightly on the bed. She watched as he brought his hand to his mouth, licking his index and middle finger, then bringing them lower and lower, moving them between her legs. Was he going to touch her? She’d come in a second. Would he allow her to? Could she hold back if he said no?
Slowly, he touched her engorged clit, and her whole body shook, her muscles contracting hard around the plug inside her. He dipped his fingertips into her wetness, then moved them back to her clit, which he began to massage.
Bella moaned, her body on the edge. “I’m going to come, Kane,” she murmured, a warning, so he wouldn’t get mad if she did.
“I know.” His voice was so low, his eyes so intense.
So she let herself go. In seconds her body was flying, the orgasm that had been building, slowly, all night long finally taking over, lifting her high and dropping her. She screamed out as she climaxed, as her body contracted and loosened over and over again. Good lord . She’d do anything for this feeling. It was like a drug. She was addicted. And if a punishment was the way to get this high, she’d take it, again and again and again.
On some level she felt Kane removing the plug, felt a warm towel cleaning her, but she was too out of it to register the details. All she knew was that she’d never felt anything this good.
And then, suddenly, Kane was gone, taking the supplies with him. She’d just had the most intense orgasm of her life, and she was completely alone again.
Chapter Six
It had never been in the plans to bring Bella intentionally to orgasm. But he hadn’t expected her to enjoy the session as much as she seemed to. He’d known she had no experience with this kind of play, and he’d assumed it would hurt and embarrass her. Now that it was over, he was angry that he had touched her, that the second he saw her pussy glistening and wide open he’d wanted to give her pleasure like that. He’d gotten lost in the moment, something so unlike him it was frightening. He was used to always being in control. And she wasn’t supposed to get off on this. If she were one of his partners, someone he played with, it would be different. But she wasn’t. She was some random girl from down the block who’d spilled his scotch and deserved to be punished. Except…
Like last time, his cock was throbbing hard as he left the office, leaving Bella behind. Again, he headed straight to the shower, where he gripped his hard, swollen cock and jerked off furiously, imagining he was sinking it deep inside Bella over and over again. Fuck , he muttered as he came, bracing himself with one arm against the wall
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