anything I want…”
She whined as he tore her panties from her body as easily as he had torn her dress. While he was still dressed in his well-tailored slacks, she was now as bare and naked as a sacrifice, stretched across a marble slab.
“I don't think you have any idea how beautiful you are like this,” he growled. His strong hand massaged her scalp, making her purr with pleasure before he tugged her hair.
“I think I'm going to enjoy your body a long time before I let you come,” he said, and it took her a moment before she realized what he had said.
Bent over the marble island, she had no choice but allow him to touch her how he pleased. Apolo ran his hands down her legs and up them, massaging her trim thighs and firm rear. When he pressed her legs apart, she moaned because she could smell her own arousal, and that meant that he could as well. When he trailed a finger along her slit, she rocked against the unyielding stone, hoping for more but knowing that he would not give her an inch more than he wanted to.
“Oh yes, so desperate and so lovely,” he purred. “Perfect and waiting for me.”
With no more warning than that, he slid a finger inside her. She groaned because of the pleasure, but it was not enough, it was nowhere near enough. Soon that finger was joined with another, and he was rocking his hand slightly, just enough to make her whimper desperately for more.
When he pulled his fingers away, Trinity nearly sobbed with need and desperation.
“Please!” she cried out. “Please, I need more…”
“Oh, like this?”
He slid his fingers against her clit this time, finding the bundle of nerves with an unerring accuracy that left her gasping with pleasure. He used her own wetness to smooth the way, rocking his fingers against her until she buried her face in her hands with need.
Then he stepped back, leaving her gasping. Trinity tried to twist around to see what he was doing, but his hand was back in her hair, holding her with that impressive strength.
“Stay right there,” he said. “I'll be right back, and I don't want you to move.”
“Or…or what?” she asked, finding the last lingering scrap of her defiance.
His grin was sharp and wolf-like.
“Or I'll stop and start over.”
Apolo laughed at her tiny squeak and walked away. He was right. She didn't think that she could take much more of this teasing. She was so aroused that she was nearly lightheaded. Her need was thundering in her ears, and the idea of being denied for one moment longer than she needed to be was too much.
Instead, Trinity stayed as still as she could, trembling and waiting for Apolo to return. She knew that he was only gone for a few moments, but it might as well have been years.
She sighed with relief when he came up behind her again. She could hear him tearing open a foil package, and suddenly she wanted nothing more than to be the one smoothing the latex over his cock. That wasn't to be, however, as he sheathed himself and then took his place behind her.
Trinity shivered as she felt his hot cock press against her. She could feel how large it was, and how ready he was. However, he didn't take her yet. Instead, he seemed content to press against her, stroking her back almost sweetly.
“I think I have wanted this from the moment I met you,” he said softly. “I wanted to see your beautiful hair in disarray, and I wanted to see your lovely lips parted with pleasure. Just like this.”
“I want you,” she whispered brokenly. Her body was strung so tight with pleasure that she was afraid that she would break.
“I know you do, little gata, I know…I can feel how wet and ready you are, and I want you to wait just a little longer.”
“I don't know if I can,” she said, and his laugh was dark.
“You will. You'll wait until I am done. If you don't…well, you won't like what happens next.”
It didn't make any sense that his cruel words made her even hotter. She knew that at any moment, she could
She whined as he tore her panties from her body as easily as he had torn her dress. While he was still dressed in his well-tailored slacks, she was now as bare and naked as a sacrifice, stretched across a marble slab.
“I don't think you have any idea how beautiful you are like this,” he growled. His strong hand massaged her scalp, making her purr with pleasure before he tugged her hair.
“I think I'm going to enjoy your body a long time before I let you come,” he said, and it took her a moment before she realized what he had said.
Bent over the marble island, she had no choice but allow him to touch her how he pleased. Apolo ran his hands down her legs and up them, massaging her trim thighs and firm rear. When he pressed her legs apart, she moaned because she could smell her own arousal, and that meant that he could as well. When he trailed a finger along her slit, she rocked against the unyielding stone, hoping for more but knowing that he would not give her an inch more than he wanted to.
“Oh yes, so desperate and so lovely,” he purred. “Perfect and waiting for me.”
With no more warning than that, he slid a finger inside her. She groaned because of the pleasure, but it was not enough, it was nowhere near enough. Soon that finger was joined with another, and he was rocking his hand slightly, just enough to make her whimper desperately for more.
When he pulled his fingers away, Trinity nearly sobbed with need and desperation.
“Please!” she cried out. “Please, I need more…”
“Oh, like this?”
He slid his fingers against her clit this time, finding the bundle of nerves with an unerring accuracy that left her gasping with pleasure. He used her own wetness to smooth the way, rocking his fingers against her until she buried her face in her hands with need.
Then he stepped back, leaving her gasping. Trinity tried to twist around to see what he was doing, but his hand was back in her hair, holding her with that impressive strength.
“Stay right there,” he said. “I'll be right back, and I don't want you to move.”
“Or…or what?” she asked, finding the last lingering scrap of her defiance.
His grin was sharp and wolf-like.
“Or I'll stop and start over.”
Apolo laughed at her tiny squeak and walked away. He was right. She didn't think that she could take much more of this teasing. She was so aroused that she was nearly lightheaded. Her need was thundering in her ears, and the idea of being denied for one moment longer than she needed to be was too much.
Instead, Trinity stayed as still as she could, trembling and waiting for Apolo to return. She knew that he was only gone for a few moments, but it might as well have been years.
She sighed with relief when he came up behind her again. She could hear him tearing open a foil package, and suddenly she wanted nothing more than to be the one smoothing the latex over his cock. That wasn't to be, however, as he sheathed himself and then took his place behind her.
Trinity shivered as she felt his hot cock press against her. She could feel how large it was, and how ready he was. However, he didn't take her yet. Instead, he seemed content to press against her, stroking her back almost sweetly.
“I think I have wanted this from the moment I met you,” he said softly. “I wanted to see your beautiful hair in disarray, and I wanted to see your lovely lips parted with pleasure. Just like this.”
“I want you,” she whispered brokenly. Her body was strung so tight with pleasure that she was afraid that she would break.
“I know you do, little gata, I know…I can feel how wet and ready you are, and I want you to wait just a little longer.”
“I don't know if I can,” she said, and his laugh was dark.
“You will. You'll wait until I am done. If you don't…well, you won't like what happens next.”
It didn't make any sense that his cruel words made her even hotter. She knew that at any moment, she could
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