Page 16 of Craving Paradise

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Page 16 of Craving Paradise

“You’re so fucking beautiful,” Mr. Fox says as he leans over me and places a chaste kiss against my lips just before he fucks me.

My eyes roll back inside my head as I’m highly sensitive from all the orgasms, but I can feel another coming along, especially when Vixen changes the plug’s vibrations and turns it to a crazy pattern. I’m ready to pass out.

Mr. Fox continues to fuck me into oblivion.

My pussy clenches tightly around his cock as Vixen plays around with the plug’s vibrations even more until she cranks it right up, and I explode. She makes me squirt again with the stupid machine.

Mr. Fox continues fucking me through an intense orgasm as he, too, chases his release and isn’t far from joining me.

I can’t go on. I’m done. I knew I’d die young but never thought it would be like this through some of the best sex I’ve had in I can’t remember. I’ve had good sex before, but the intensity of this session—wow.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” Mr. Fox cries as I feel him pump into me.

And then the room falls silent.

Nothing but our labored breaths fill the room.

“You’re fucking welcome.” Vixen chuckles beside me as she unhooks my wrists from the cuffs. She rubs them a little, getting the circulation back, and then does the same on my ankles.

Mr. Fox rolls off me and has an arm slung across his face.

“I’m just going to take care of this,” Vixen states as she turns off the vibrating plug and pulls the object from me, making me squirm.

I, too, roll onto my side into a ball.

“I’ve run another hot bath for you. I’ve also ordered a new meal, and it will be here in ten. Enjoy your night. It’s been fun, my doll,” she says, placing a tender kiss on my forehead. “Mr. Fox, may I leave Ren in your capable hands? She’ll need to be escorted straightaway into that tub and given some well-deserved aftercare. If you can’t do it, please tell me now. It is very important she receives this. She’s going to need food, water, and cuddles,” Vixen explains to him.

“Of course, please let me do that.”

My eyes are fluttering shut, and my brain is foggy. Strong arms wrap around me, and the next thing I know, I’m being lifted and carried somewhere. Everything is foggy. Next, I feel the warm water of the Jacuzzi and Mr. Fox’s muscular arms wrapping themselves around me. His fingers run through my hair as I wrap myself around him, resting my hand on his shoulder, then my thighs straddle his.

“I can’t thank you enough for what you gave me tonight,” he whispers. “I know you had an intense experience too, but you have energized me.”

“You’re welcome,” I mumble against his skin.

I hear footsteps, and someone enters the bathroom.

“Here’s the aftercare package Miss Vixen ordered. I’ll leave it by the Jacuzzi,” the male voice advises before the footsteps disappear from the room.

“Here, have some water.” He lifts my exhausted body from his. He places the straw against my lips, and I take a sip. The liquid is cool, and I feel it replenishing my body. “And some banana. It’s good for replenishing what you’ve lost.” He places a portion of the banana against my lips. Slowly, I eat the entire fruit. “I don’t think I’m ever going to look at strawberries, ice cubes, or bananas without thinking about you,” he says with a chuckle.

I can feel life slowly coming back to me. “Glad I could be of service.” I unwrap myself from him and sit on the other side of the Jacuzzi.

“Your friend enjoyed doing all that way too much.” Mr. Fox laughs.

“You have no idea. When she’s in a bad mood, the Domme in her will come out, and she’ll make you pay in a good way eventually … maybe,” I say, smiling.

“Remind me not to get on her bad side,” Mr. Fox says with a chuckle as he lazes back against the Jacuzzi.

“Tonight was supposed to be about you, yet somehow I ended up in the middle.”

“No complaints from me.”

My hand plays with some bubbles in front of me. “As long as you’re satisfied, that’s all that matters.”

“I’m one hundred percent satisfied. It was beyond anything I could ever have imagined. I think I’ll give over control more often when I come here.” He smiles.

“It’s the right place to do it.”




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