Page 152 of The Harbinger
I opened my mouth, and he tucked metal prongs between my cheeks and teeth, creating a wide false smile, then wrapped the strap around my head, holding it in place.
My lips pulled away from my teeth, making it impossible to close my mouth.
“There we go. Stick out your tongue and taste yourself.”
He placed his two wet fingers on my tongue and massaged back and forth, moving his fingers deeper into my throat, causing me to gag and jerk my face to the side.
“Don’t shy away. You like it when I use you.”
Thwack
I grunted, my cries unintelligible from my spread lips, my breasts smarting from the impact.
Saliva trickled down my chin, and a smile spread across his face. “Much better.”
He disappeared from view behind me, and a buzzing ripped through the chilly air before touching down on my overwhelmed clit.
I bucked and shook, the chains rattling above me as I moaned like a restless spirit seeking acknowledgment. But it didn’t stop his firm touch, pressing the vibration tight against me, building the sensation stiff in my belly.
Pinpricks of pain stabbed at my hair as I thrashed about, desperate to remove his touch so I didn’t break his rule. But my body had a mind of its own at the moment, and lust ruled above all.
I groaned, the prongs at my cheeks making it impossible for him to understand how dangerously close I was to the end—to disappointing him again.
“Tah… tah.”My lips failed to pull together as I screamed at him to stop, my clit thrumming with the vibration.“Tah.”
He chuckled, a warm throaty milk chocolaty smoothness that raced over my skin from head to toe, sending flutters of calmness into my bound but clenched fingers.
“Your soaked cunt is dripping all over my hand.”
The vibration left my clit as he stood at my side, then pinched and twisted my nipple until I moaned. He released my nipple and, in a rapid-fire, slapped both breasts repeatedly, each impact in a different location.
Fire licked up my chest from the prickles along my skin, my moans throaty and reflecting the desire and pain consuming me.
Energy built inside me like a capsule filled to the brink threatening to burst should another bit be added. My chest constricted, my thighs shook, and all I could do was absorb it.
There was no release allowed of the pent-up force, no way to tell him I’d had enough and I needed to come. I was at his decomposing mercy, and if he didn’t give me what I needed by the time he’d finished with me, I was sure to split down the center, clean in two like he did my shirt.
Sacha drove his fingers inside me, the wet slaps of his fist hitting my drenched center filling the silence between us.
“Such a filthy little slut.”
Sharp compressed pain erupted on my outer thigh as he sunk his teeth into me. I yelped, and he moved to another space and repeated the process until my thighs pulsated and ached.
“Hold on to this for me.”
Vibration buzzed about us like a busy bee, tickling the inside of my leg as he positioned the egg-shaped vibrator against my opening and pushed it in.
It slid across the sensitive patch of skin inside my channel and settled against my cervix, sending never-ending vibrations coursing through my body as though I lay on a railroad track with a train barreling down it at full speed.
I panted, my chest heaving as I squirmed, trying to drive it from my body.
Despite the agony ofrule number one, I welcomed the pleasure beating against my body for escape, caressing me with blissful torture.
Sacha moved to my front as I twisted my hips as much as I could, my hair pulling when I lowered my head to hang, effectively choking me. He hooked his thumbs in his waistband and pushed them down, kicking his silky pants off his feet, his cock erect and weeping as it bobbed. “What a good little fuck toy you are.”
He gripped his cock and stroked it in slow, languid motions, his palm swirling over the top, then back down again, his other hand squeezing and pulling his balls tight.
I tore my gaze away from his glistening head and avoided the glowing eyes on his chest as I found his.