His Angel by Samantha Cole

it the same treatment. Her reactions amplified, becoming almost frantic, yet she still held her ordered position. Releasing her breast from his mouth with a pop, he looked up at her face. "Tell me what you want, Angel. What part of your body do you want me to eat next?"
    She was rocking her head back and forth, her hips bucking as she pleaded with him. "Please, Sir! Eat my pussy, please! Make me cum! I need to cum!"
    Ian moved back down between her legs, shoved his hands under her ass and lifted her to his waiting mouth. "Then cum for me, sweetheart." He ate her like a man starved–licking and sucking on her labia before spearing his tongue into her slit as deep as it could go. She shattered around him, screaming her release to the heavens above but he didn't let up, drawing her orgasm out as long as possible.
    When she finally started floating back to Earth, he slowed his ministrations while making sure he drank every drop of her sweet cream. She was panting but somehow managed to get out a few words. "Oh, oh my God, t-that was incredible. Holy crap!"
    Smirking up at her, he stayed right were his was and reached for her vibrator and the bottle of lube. "But I'm not finished yet, my little angel. As a matter of fact, I'm not even halfway done with you yet. You still have a few more orgasms I want to claim as mine tonight."
    Lifting her head so she could see him better, she stared as if he were crazy. "Wh-what? You can't be serious. There's no way I can do that again so soon."
    With a devilish grin, he snickered. "Oh yes you can, and you will."
    Not waiting for her to respond since it wasn't going to make a difference, unless she said her safe-word, Ian flipped the top of the bottle and poured some lubricant on the index and middle finger of one hand. When he was sure there was enough, he recapped the bottle and tossed it to the side. "Keep your legs spread, but bend your knees up and place your feet flat on the bed." When she did as she was told, the new position allowed him to see the puckered rosette further back from her pussy. He began to rub his lubricated fingers up and down the crevice of her ass in short strokes over her little hole, loving how she moaned as the sensations assailed her. "Relax, sweetheart. This is just like when you use that little plug on yourself." His middle finger circled her rim, then pushed in. It slid in easier than he'd expected and it pleased him to know her use of the plug made her body willingly accept his invasion. Slowly he fucked her ass with the one finger, twisting it as he pushed it further and further into the forbidden recess of her body with each pass. As she moaned and begged, her anus and vagina clenched at the same time, and the pressure almost crushed his finger.
    He continued finger fucking her hole and picked up her vibrator with his other hand. Flicking the 'on' button with his thumb, he grinned when her head flew forward at the sounds coming from her toy. Her eyes grew wide. "Oh, no! Ian, Sir! Please don't!"
    Chuckling, he touched the quivering toy to her inner thigh and dragged it upward, drawing out the anticipation. "Six little words, and not one of them was a color." She didn't use either safe-word and he knew she wasn't going to because she was enjoying this way too much. Her clit had long since uncovered itself from its hood and the moment he touched the vibrator to the hard little bud, Angie went off like a rocket again, screaming louder than before. She bucked wildly and the finger in her ass almost dislodged. He lifted the vibrator off her clit until she began to float back down before he reapplied the humming toy, sending her right back up again...and again...until she had nothing more to give him. She was half unconscious when he pulled his finger from her tight little hole. He'd never gotten the opportunity to put his second finger in, and his tongue was the only thing to penetrate her sweet pussy. He gazed at her in amazement. She was the most responsive,