Flawless Prize
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He laughs.
“Sweetheart, I’m just getting started.”
And he is. Caleb returns to stroking me softly, working my body into a frenzy of unsatiated desire. I’m whimpering, moaning, cursing his name by the time his fingertips travel lazily between my thighs again.
This time, he slides one finger inside me, tortuously slow.
I cry out.
“Shh, baby girl,” he soothes me, pressing lightly against my clit with his thumb. “You need to relax.”
“Can’t,” I grind out. “Need more.”
“Well, maybe just for a moment. Since you’re being so good for me…” Caleb slides another finger inside me, and I clench around them hard. He works my inner walls, making me tense up, and then—
“No,” I cry as he leaves me, more frustrated than ever. And he does it again, and again: Bringing me to the edge and then taking the pressure away until I’m panting and desperate.
Then I suddenly feel cool metal on my skin.
I strain to see. Caleb has produced a slim, silver wand. He trails the tip over my body, and down between my thighs, resting against my clit.
I tense in anticipation.
He smiles, a dark intention glittering in his eyes. “That’s right, get ready. See, most women don’t know what their body is capable of. But I’m going to teach you. You’re going to come so many times for me you’ll be screaming for mercy.”
Yes please.
The wand starts to vibrate with a low, deep buzz as Caleb presses it gently against my clit. The vibrations shiver through me, and I’m already so close to the edge, that it only takes a few seconds before I climax in a swift, sweet wave.
“Good girl,” he says approvingly. “Again.”
Before I can get my breath back, he presses the wand between my legs again. The vibe is stronger, longer this time, and I try to wriggle away from the onslaught of sensation, but Caleb presses a firm hand to my stomach, pinning me in place.
“You can take it.”
The buzzing grows, shuddering through me. Fuck, that’s good. I moan out loud, arching up to meet the vibrations, still cresting off my last orgasm.
This one takes me hard. I come with a cry—but Caleb doesn’t move the wand away.
It’s too strong. I fight to get away, but I can’t. He’s holding me down, forcing me to take it.
“Caleb, please,” I beg, ultrasensitive.
“Don’t fight it. We’re only just getting started.”
Caleb flicks the vibe to a higher setting. A deeper, stronger vibration.
I scream.
It’s too much, overwhelming. Out of control. Through the haze, I realize that I could say our safe word, the one he explained to me on that very first night. Red. One word, and I could stop this. But…
But…
My body explodes in another orgasm. Pleasure crashes through me, and I sink back in the sheets, gasping for air. Wrung out.
When I open my eyes, Caleb is watching me with that dangerous smile. “More?” he asks. I shake my head quickly.
“No. Thank you.”