But must you go?”
“Yes, I’d better get Naia to bed,” he said.
Luke smiled. “Hmm.” He turned to her and took her hands in his. “I meant what I said, if you’re ever interested in posing…” He kissed her hands and let her go.
“Good night, Luke,” Liam said, turning her to leave.
“Well, what did you think of my brother?” Liam asked as they drove the short distance to his house.
“A little overwhelming to be honest,” she said.
“I’m glad you were able to resist him,” he teased.
“I only have eyes for you, professor,” she returned.
“You’d better.”
They drove the rest of the way in silence. When they got home, Liam walked Naia into the bedroom and immediately pulled her dress over her head.
Naia’s heart beat faster when he sat down on the bed and opened the bedside drawer. “Come here.”
She obeyed.
“How did you like the photo shoot?”
“It made me hot,” she said. It was a simple and honest answer and she felt no need to hide it from him.
“That’s the intention. Have you ever been with another woman?” he asked.
“No!” she answered quickly, embarrassment tinting her face pink.
“Shame for you,” he said. “Maybe we’ll remedy that one day soon.”
She opened her mouth but had nothing to say.
He removed the item he wanted from the drawer and held it up for her to see. “Have you ever played with anal beads?” he asked. What he held was a single row of seven beads, the first very small and the largest about an inch in diameter.
She shook her head. “No. Are they like the plug?”
“Less intense, since they’re smaller, but used a little differently. I think you’ll enjoy them. I’d like to spank you after I’ve placed the beads inside, the sensations will be entirely different. Are you up for it?” he asked.
Her pussy, which had cooled somewhat since they’d left the shoot, once again throbbed and smeared her panties with cream. She nodded.
“Turn around, spread your legs, and bend over.”
She paused for a moment, then did as he said, setting her palms flat on the floor. At least she still wore panties this time.
“Reach back with one hand and pull your panties aside,” he said.
Christ, could he read her mind? She reached back and slid the fine material over, feeling even more exposed than if she were simply naked.
She watched as he opened a tube of lubricant and greased first his fingers, then the row of beads. It was difficult not to gasp when he began rubbing circles around her bottom hole, pressing against the passage.
“I liked fucking your ass very much, Naia. Let me in again and maybe I’ll let you come.”
“Promises, promises,” she said.
His finger was gone and he pinched her cheek hard.
“Ow!” She straightened.
“Respect.” He pushed her back down. “Legs wider or I’ll put a spreader bar between them.”
She didn’t say a word but moved her legs wider. This time he pushed her panties to just beneath her hips.
“You can rub yourself while I do this, it’ll relax you.”
His finger began to circle once again, gaining access easily as she played with her swollen, tender clit. She thought she’d feel more shame doing this in front of him, but it came easily as her pleasure intensified.
“Good girl. You remember that you’re not allowed to come, yes?”
“Yes, sir.”
He inserted the first bead.
Naia closed her eyes as the second one entered, then the third, slowly filling her bottom. The beads grew larger in diameter and once he was to the fifth bead, she was panting and on the verge of orgasm. His finger shoved the last ones in deep and she felt herself contracting as he moved in and out of her, playing with the string of the beads, teasing her.
She managed a loud groan and he stopped. He pulled her panties up and slapped her bottom lightly, then told her to straighten up.
“Kneel on the bed with your back to me,” he said, retrieving a length of rope from a drawer in the dresser. “Put
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