craved this from him.
She heard him walk over to the wall and run his hand through the whips hanging there. Then the slide as he pulled one out. He was moving slowly now. She heard his steps move across the room towards her. Her body was stretched taunt as she lung there, exposed and aching for his touch. A thick heavy desire spread between her legs.
The first stinging slash came out of the blue down on her buttocks. Her stomach clenched and a fire raced over her rear. She was silent, biting down hard on her lips but she did not make a sound.
All she could feel was a rush of arousal. It started like a flame at her core and turned her boneless. Her core was pulsing in shock and desire. The heat shot up her, as she gasped. She felt a shameful slick wet between her legs and drench her panties.
The second slash came fast across her flaming cheeks.
This time she couldn’t help herself, she let out a scream and her entire body thrashed. Behind her she heard a deep feral groan.
Oh god the delicious pain of it. For months she has shut out all feeling. Years, if she was honest with herself. Her body was numb with only the pain of a hard workout allowing her to feel anything. Nothing could penetrate her carefully controlled world. But this was feeling. It was unbearably intense and deeply personal. It was pain and pleasure all in one, and there was only one man who could give it to her.
He stood close behind her now.
The whip came down again and her entire body convulsed, arching against the restraints as felt herself rock back and forward, moaning shamelessly as she sought her own release. Her eyes were closed shut tight now and she could do nothing but feel the waves of pleasure move up her body.
“Beg me Beth.”
Melchior’s voice was so tight she was sure he was about to snap. It was in her ear now, so close she could feel him right beside her. Beth knew her body was jerking back and forth in a shameless ride of desire.
She shook her head.
Then she felt him step in front of her.
Through her haze Beth could see the blaze of desire in his eyes. His green lids were half-mast and his face tight with need. His shirt was off and beads of sweat were pouring down his rock hard chest. She could see a massive erection tenting out in front of him. It was as impressive as she had imagined in her dreams and the sight of it almost sent her over the edge.
The whip swung from his hand as his eyes raked over her. This was a man who knew exactly what he was doing to her.
His eyes were lowered, heavy with raging need he was trying to control.
He walked closer.
“You know what I am going to do to you next,” he said.
Beth shook her head.
“Ask me,” he ordered.
She couldn’t bring her lips to move. She was teetering on the edge of oblivion.
“Ask me,” he commanded.
She forced her lips to move.
“What are you going to do next?” she breathed.
“Strip you,” he said.
He lifted his hands to up to the collar of her shirt. With one movement he ripped it off her and she stood almost naked before him, she knew her swollen sex was red and slick with need. Oh god she was shameless and wanton. But she had nowhere to hide. Her body was stretched out before him as he stood before her like an avenging angel.
Then he snapped the front of his pants and let them fall to the floor. His body was so incredibly beautiful. It was huge and powerful, with bands of muscle under golden skin. His stomach was taunt with control and his sex rose from his hips, swollen and ready.
Whatever else was going on in his impenetrable head, she knew that his body wanted her. And she wanted to push him over the edge.
She bit down hard on her lip.
“More”
He stepped closer and the whip snaked through her legs and against her swollen skin. Her head dropped back and she arched towards him.
Her breath was coming in pants now as he teased her, gently slapping the
She heard him walk over to the wall and run his hand through the whips hanging there. Then the slide as he pulled one out. He was moving slowly now. She heard his steps move across the room towards her. Her body was stretched taunt as she lung there, exposed and aching for his touch. A thick heavy desire spread between her legs.
The first stinging slash came out of the blue down on her buttocks. Her stomach clenched and a fire raced over her rear. She was silent, biting down hard on her lips but she did not make a sound.
All she could feel was a rush of arousal. It started like a flame at her core and turned her boneless. Her core was pulsing in shock and desire. The heat shot up her, as she gasped. She felt a shameful slick wet between her legs and drench her panties.
The second slash came fast across her flaming cheeks.
This time she couldn’t help herself, she let out a scream and her entire body thrashed. Behind her she heard a deep feral groan.
Oh god the delicious pain of it. For months she has shut out all feeling. Years, if she was honest with herself. Her body was numb with only the pain of a hard workout allowing her to feel anything. Nothing could penetrate her carefully controlled world. But this was feeling. It was unbearably intense and deeply personal. It was pain and pleasure all in one, and there was only one man who could give it to her.
He stood close behind her now.
The whip came down again and her entire body convulsed, arching against the restraints as felt herself rock back and forward, moaning shamelessly as she sought her own release. Her eyes were closed shut tight now and she could do nothing but feel the waves of pleasure move up her body.
“Beg me Beth.”
Melchior’s voice was so tight she was sure he was about to snap. It was in her ear now, so close she could feel him right beside her. Beth knew her body was jerking back and forth in a shameless ride of desire.
She shook her head.
Then she felt him step in front of her.
Through her haze Beth could see the blaze of desire in his eyes. His green lids were half-mast and his face tight with need. His shirt was off and beads of sweat were pouring down his rock hard chest. She could see a massive erection tenting out in front of him. It was as impressive as she had imagined in her dreams and the sight of it almost sent her over the edge.
The whip swung from his hand as his eyes raked over her. This was a man who knew exactly what he was doing to her.
His eyes were lowered, heavy with raging need he was trying to control.
He walked closer.
“You know what I am going to do to you next,” he said.
Beth shook her head.
“Ask me,” he ordered.
She couldn’t bring her lips to move. She was teetering on the edge of oblivion.
“Ask me,” he commanded.
She forced her lips to move.
“What are you going to do next?” she breathed.
“Strip you,” he said.
He lifted his hands to up to the collar of her shirt. With one movement he ripped it off her and she stood almost naked before him, she knew her swollen sex was red and slick with need. Oh god she was shameless and wanton. But she had nowhere to hide. Her body was stretched out before him as he stood before her like an avenging angel.
Then he snapped the front of his pants and let them fall to the floor. His body was so incredibly beautiful. It was huge and powerful, with bands of muscle under golden skin. His stomach was taunt with control and his sex rose from his hips, swollen and ready.
Whatever else was going on in his impenetrable head, she knew that his body wanted her. And she wanted to push him over the edge.
She bit down hard on her lip.
“More”
He stepped closer and the whip snaked through her legs and against her swollen skin. Her head dropped back and she arched towards him.
Her breath was coming in pants now as he teased her, gently slapping the
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