Master in Shining Armor (Masters Unleashed 4)

Whatever it was that came out of her mouth was more an exhalation than a statement, but if it had been a statement it would have been rated R. Her entire body coiled around the pain in her nipple, her jaw locked on any other sound she might have made, and her shoulders hunched.

“Shh, you’re okay,” he crooned, stroking her back.

Easy for him to say.

“Breathe, sunshine.” He drew a fingertip down her spine, and she gasped like a fish that had suddenly found itself flopping in the bottom of the canoe. Sexy.

His other

hand came around to her left breast, and she started running through the list of weird colors she could think of, trying to remember her safeword.

“You’re not going to give up on me yet, are you?” he purred in her ear. “You were such a tough girl the first time we were together. You can handle the other one for me, can’t you?”

She whined. “Just for a second, okay? And then you have to take them right off again.” Her voice was tight and high-pitched, pleading and a bit pathetic. She was far too busy to worry about that at the moment.

“As soon as you want them off, I’ll take them off.” The promise sounded genuine, but even if it wasn’t, there wasn’t much she could do about it.

Slowly, slowly, he closed the clamp over her left nipple. The crushing pain lanced like an electric charge through her body. Sweat broke out all along her skin, until she was sure even her fingertips were sweating. A loud sob burst from her mouth, and his hands stroked around the clamps while he brushed soft kisses along the back of her neck.

“Look how pretty,” he said, flicking some sort of little charm that hung from the end of each clamp.

The charms swung back and forth, tugging gently at her tender, aching nipples.

The aching throb was a wild contrast to the teasing play of his hands over her body. She had never been aroused like this with any of her other lovers. The fact that he could get her this hot and still have his pants on was completely unfair.

Whimpering, she tried to push back against him, but the only thing she could really move was her ass.

Taking that as an invitation, he swatted her there, making her yelp in surprise.

“That’s a good girl. A little teasing, a little pain, and you’re automatically presenting to me. What do you think should be your reward?” His voice had taken on the smooth, sensual tone that hypnotized her. Hopefully, his question had been hypothetical, because her mouth was hanging open and she couldn’t string two words together. He reached past her and grabbed the vibrator off the bed, flicking the switch before running it between her breasts. He edged it downward, making sure to touch both of the pendants dangling from the clamps, setting them buzzing. Her pussy throbbed in warning.

She whimpered and squirmed, but the vibrator took its damn time finding its way down between her legs. He teased her with it, keeping it just above her slit, rubbing just the way she’d want it if it was in the right place. Sadly, it was about two inches too high to do her any good.

“Please,” she managed to gasp out.

“Is this what you want, sweetness?”

She braced for the vibrator to move down to her clit, but instead his other hand trailed lightly over her ass cheeks until she stood on her toes in an effort to get away from the fact that he was obviously headed exactly where she didn’t want him.

Although she shook her head, other than pausing for a moment expectantly, he kept going. It occurred to her that he was waiting for her to safeword, but she was far too desperate for an orgasm to start quibbling about something he’d already done before.

His finger traced shivery circles around her back hole, and she was helpless to stop him. It felt too good, and she was so fucking close. The vibe dipped down between her pussy lips, finding her clit hard and feeling fifty-two sizes too big, but rather than end her suffering, he only teased her with it.

She yowled in frustration, probably sounding like a cat doused in ice water, but she didn’t care. The finger behind her brushed directly over her anus and she gasped, jerking forward against the vibe. The shock of the harder vibrations had her trying to escape, only to press back against fingers tickling the sore welts on her ass and seeking out her asshole again. She squeaked in dismay and pressed harder against the vibe.

Back and forth he made her dance for him, until she was caught between the two, helpless to get away from either. The buzz on her clit, still slow and pulsing, the fingers exploring her ass, and then his tongue flicking at the ends of her nipples where the clamp didn’t cover, his teeth tugging gently at the metal. Tension built in her lower belly, hard and twisting, torqued tight and painful. His fingertip coaxed its way into her asshole, throbbing along with the vibrator. Her mouth hung open as she gasped, forgetting how to breathe.

“Are you going to come for me, sunshine?” he crooned. “Oh, fuck. You’re going to come so hard, aren’t you, poor thing? You want me to believe it’s the vibrator, but you and I both know you love the feel of my finger vibrating in your tight little ass.”

Pleasure exploded into her, invading every nerve ending in her body. She shook with it, the tension so tight it hurt. His gaze held hers captive, not allowing her to look away. A shriek built in her chest, but his mouth sealed over hers and he swallowed her cries, moaning as he worked her treacherous body. The first orgasm led to another, and she couldn’t stop despite his condescending chuckle. She hung from her wrists, helpless to make him stop, as he worked her through a third orgasm.

His finger pulling out of her ass set off her fourth, and just when she thought she couldn’t come any more, he pulled off the nipple clamps, and the pain of blood rushing back to that abused flesh kept her writhing. He untied her hands from above her head, and guided her down to bend over the edge of the mattress. It took a million years for him to sort out grabbing a condom and rolling it on. She lay there in a haze of orgasmic confusion and bliss as he moved behind her.

“I’m going to fuck you now, Juliet. Are you going to be a good girl for me?”

All she could do was whine an affirmative, and then he was pushing into her still-throbbing pussy. Her body spasmed in ecstasy at the idea of finally getting sex, until she registered how fucking big he was. Inch by inch, he worked his way into her, and she whimpered at the feel of him. Slickness dripped down her thighs, and she chose to believe the condom was super lubed. When he was all the way in, he stilled, his big hand flat against her lower back.

“Please,” she groaned, trying to fuck back into him even though she couldn’t move her feet much, but he held her still.