STUNG (Dark Erotic Romance) by Alana Marlowe

know just how to touch her? How can he be so in tune with her mind and heart? She doesn’t know how this man knows her so well already, but all she wants right now is him inside her.
     
    Alex allows his hands to wander downward, pulling his body into hers and kissing her with more passion than ever. His hands slowly trail down her back and wrap around her bottom, giving her cheeks a little squeeze as he pulls her hips into his.
     
    Sara let out an approving moan as his mouth left hers and strayed down to her neck, kissing and nibbling her warm flesh. She tilted her head, giving him access as she could feel her breathlessness making her lightheaded. She liked the feeling of being slightly bound. She liked even more his confident and in control nature.
     
    Alex took his time in making sure to slowly bring up the tension. He wanted to make sure she was more than ready for what he was about to do. His hand wandered around and found her mound. Gently, but with conviction, he began to palm her vulva as she arched her back and spread her legs to give him better access.
     
    “Hmmm….so you like it when I do this?”
     
    “Yes…” Sara said raggedly.
     
    Alex used his fingers to find her slit through the thin fabric of her skirt and panties. He loved her reaction as his fingernails scratched through the surface and he could feel her nub. He thumbed her nub back and forth through the fabric and could feel the heat radiating from between her legs.
     
    “You need to come…don’t you love?” he spoke with cool authority.
     
    “Uh-huh”
     
    “Well, now, I will have to see what I can do about that. But first, I need to show you something.”
     
    Sara moaned as he pulled away, leaving her bleary eyed and light headed. She just wanted him to continue the sensual torture until she couldn’t take anymore.
     
    Alex walked out of the stall they were in and walked back in a moment later holding a long leather wrapped rod with a string on the end. It was a buggy whip.
     
    Sara looked at it with a little confusion. Was he planning on using that on her? While she had no idea how it would feel, right now she was putty in his hands and would agree to anything to get him to continue his affection and attention.
     
    “Do you know what this is?” his voice held a rasp of excitement.
     
    “It…uh…I think it’s a buggy whip?”
     
    “Umm-hmmm. Would you allow me to try it on you?” his voice was a velvet murmur.
    Sara nodded yes in compliance.
     
    Alex walked over to her and kissed her on the mouth, burying his tongue in her wet hollow. As he pulled away, he spun her around with her backside facing him. He pulled his hard body into hers, sandwiching her between him and the post as he ground his hips and enclosed manhood into the crack of her ass.
     
    “Oh… God…” Sara said hoarsely.
     
    “Whatsa matter baby? Want something that is a little out of reach?” Alex whispered into her ear as he pressed his hips harder into hers.
     
    He backed away and lifted up her skirt, pulling the bottom of the skirt up and tucking into her waistband.
     
    “This is my favorite part of your body, other than your mind.” Alex said with a hint of laughter as he massaged her panty covered cheeks with his hand. Then he stepped back and put one finger into each side of the panty waistband and slowly rolled them down to where they sat just below her cheeks.
     
    “So….nice…”
     
    Alex pulled away and walked back over to the other side of the stall where he picked up the buggy whip.
     
    Sara jumped as he flicked the whip in the air near her, hearing the string crack the air. The sound made her anxious and tense and a tad frightened. She didn’t know what this would feel like or what his future intentions were with it, or if he was just pushing the limits and experimenting.
     
    As he kept flicking the whip in the air, he brought it closer and closer to her body until eventually the tip of the string bit her on the bottom.