Secret Torment (Bend To My Will #9) by Emily Jane Trent Page B

cascading around her. For this session, the rules were more lenient, since it would involve her first anal sex experience, and he wanted it to be good for her.
    Jacob’s cock was erect, but he didn’t intend to come early. He straddled Vivienne, then leaned down to kiss her. When her lips parted, he dipped his tongue inside, languishing over hers until she moaned into his mouth.
    Kissing was hot, and it occurred to Jacob that he could make Vivienne climax with nothing more. His cock lurched at the idea, but that would be for another day. He kissed down her body, planting sensual kisses along her ribs and over her belly.
    Then he took time to suck Vivienne’s rosy nipples, aroused by how they turned to little pebbles under his stimulation. “You taste so sweet, baby.” He traced his tongue around one areola, teasing her, then paid attention to the other.
    Vivienne writhed on the bed, shoving her nipples toward him, but Jacob withdrew. When she whimpered in disappointment, he flicked his tongue over each nipple several times to drive her crazy. Sliding lower, he pressed his lips to her bare vulva, breathing in the scent of her sex.
    “You smell so good, baby…all woman.”
    Jacob put his palms on her inner thighs to spread them apart. Her sweet pussy was pink and glistening for him. “God, you are sexy.” He bent her knees up to open her more, then grasped the base of his cock to brush the tip over her wet tissues.
    Sensation shot through him as he slid his knob along her slit. Then Jacob put his palm over her vulva, gently pulling the skin taut to reveal her tight clit. He could see the full length of it, as well as the pink tip, a very erotic sight.
    Holding the base of his cock, he angled it just right so the wide crest pressed to Vivienne’s most sensitive spot. She made a sexy sound in the back of her throat and pushed her head against the bed. Pre-cum seeped out the slit of his knob, dripping onto Vivienne.
    Jacob slowly rocked his hips so his knob rubbed the full length of Vivienne’s clit. She panted and moaned as he continued with the motion. He stroked his bulbous knob along her clit, then pushed it against the hypersensitive tip, before stroking back down.
    With her legs spread as they were, Jacob saw that she was swollen and ready. He increased the speed of his motions, pushing his own arousal to the limit and taking Vivienne along with him. She gripped a fistful of the sheets and cried out.
    “Jacob…” Her voice was sensual, and her skin flushed.
    In the next second, Vivienne shattered, whining in a high voice as she let go. Jacob stroked faster, his knob sliding over her clit, until she relaxed after her peak. The vision of her climaxing, legs spread with Jacob rubbing her, pushed him to the edge.
    Still panting, Vivienne looked into his eyes.
    The way he’d brought her off must have been intense, as he’d focused directly on her clit, without reprieve. Vivienne looked damn beautiful in her post-orgasmic state, but Jacob was just beginning.
    “Turn over, baby, and put your head down with your ass up.”
    Vivienne complied, offering herself as he’d directed. Still probably relaxed from the orgasm, her body looked fluid, and her eyes were glassy. That was good, as he didn’t want her to tense for the next part. “Have you been using your butt plug as I told you to?”
    “Yes, I have.”
    Although Jacob knew that, he wanted to hear it. “And you’ve grown accustomed to it?”
    “Yes, sir.” He liked hearing her address him as sir , although for this scene he hadn’t demanded it.
    Jacob put some lubrication in his hand and smeared it over her asshole, then he gently rimmed her tiny rosebud with his fingertips. The circular massage would calm her, so she wouldn’t tighten upon penetration.
    Vivienne seemed to like Jacob rimming her. “That feels good.” She sighed.
    It was good to take his time, so Jacob fingered her ass more, even dipping one finger inside to acclimate her.