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“That’s my good little cock slut.” He pumps the thing in and out of me slowly. Carefully. The pain and pleasure combo has my vision tunneling. “Your cunt’s so fucking greedy.”
He licks my clamped clit. Pain radiates down my thighs and my stomach rolls. My clit’s too sensitive for anything to touch it—including his tongue. “More.” It hurts too good to stop now. I’m going to pass out.
Ryker fucks me with the big object and all I can do is ride out the sensations wracking me. “Breathe,” he barks. “Don’t quit on me now, slut. We’ve only just begun.”
He removes the clamp on my clit. I wheeze with relief, only to cry out from a sudden surge of blood flow down there that has my back arching, which pulls on everything else that’s still clamped at his mercy. My pussy clenches around the object still inside me. “Fuck.”
Ryker licks my clit in slow drags, drawing an orgasm from me that’s so strange, so strong, I can’t make sense of it. My hips gyrate, but in this trussed up position, I can’t move much. Not enough.
“That’s it, slut. Come all over that big dick.”
Pain and pleasure skate over my body, pulsing around my pussy. My orgasm is ugly and loud. When he pulls the object out of me, I groan.
I wasn’t done yet.
Ryker holds this massive purple and blue dildo up for me to see. “Look what that filthy hole did. It’s soaked.” He shoves the dildo back inside me and starts fucking me harder with it. I manage to find a little purchase with my feet and raise up as much as I can. Only the chains pull on my nipples and pussy lips, making pain radiate through me in a delicious way that has me roaring with my next release.
I squirt all over Ryker, saturating the bedding. He latches onto my pussy while I continue gushing and shoves a finger in my ass. Then he pops his head up, and sprays my come out of his mouth, all over me.
I’m so turned on I cry.
Next, he grabs a riding crop and taps my tits. Sliding it down my body, he almost tickles me with it. I brace for him to smack my over-stimulated clit, but he drags it past that and teases my legs instead before twirling it once and running the handle along my pussy.
Then he taps the top of my foot with the business end.
I squeak. Everything he does only makes me desperate for more.
“What color are you?” His voice is ragged.
“Green.”
Ryker shakes his head like that can’t be possible.
Standing with his dick pressed against my pussy. His gaze roams all over my body, looking at the mess I am. The mess he’s made of me.
“Jesus fucking Christ, Tara.”
He releases the clamps on my pussy and goes for my nipples next. Blood rushes back to them and I scream in the painful pressure of relief. He pulls my wrists off the hook, letting my arms down. Straddling me, he looks like this hurts him more than it does me.
“Green,” I rush to say. “I’m still green. I swear it.”
His brow furrows just before he crawls down my body, laying ardent kisses all over my skin. “I’m untying you,” he warns with a cracked voice.
But I don’t want this to end. I can’t stop yet. I still want more.
Once he unties my wrists, I run my fingers along my chest, brushing my palms against my nipples. It hurts deliciously, making heat rush to my core. “I need more,” I confess.
If he wants to reprimand me for talking out of turn, he keeps it to himself. Ryker trembles as he unties all the knots around my thighs. The moment I regain mobility of my right leg, I groan from the ache I have straightening it out.
My body feels so good. Tight but loose. Suspended between pain and pleasure is exactly where I want to be.
Shoving my hand between my legs, I rub my clit carefully, testing if I can handle the stimulation or not. It’s both too much and not enough, but a release starts to build between my legs again. Ryker stares at my pussy while deftly unknotting my other leg. Once he frees it, he hooks my leg over his shoulder and kisses the inside of my thigh. “Fucking incredible.”
“I need to come again,” I beg. “Please. I… I need this.”
I need you.
“Greedy little whore.” He spreads my legs and slides his cock inside me. I’m so full, I can’t stand it. Wrapping my legs around his middle, I lift my ass up and keep lightly stroking my swollen clit.