I’m not the only one with telling eyes. I bask in the way his become heavy as I suck the tip of his cock into my mouth, swirling my tongue around him. I tug at my hands, wanting to stroke him, frustrated I can’t.
“Looks like you’re going to have to work extra hard to please me, naughty girl.” My belly flips. That challenge has my sex already throbbing for more. I take him deep, allowing him to hit the back of my throat. He moans and thrusts harder, causing me to gag, but I hold firm and suck him hard and steady. Bringing his hands to my hair, he roughly guides my head back and forth. “Fuck, your mouth is like heaven. Jesus,” he grunts, thrusting fervidly down my throat. “My cock was made for this mouth.” He tugs at my hair, squeezing it between his firm grip. I can’t stop my own moan from rising up as he pumps in and out of me. His cock swells even more in my mouth. He growls so ferociously, I almost orgasm as he shoots his release down my throat. “Like a little goddess taking all of me.”
He pulls out, wiping at my soaked chin, using his juices to write his initials on my chest. “Mine,” he states, admiring his handiwork. He releases my hands, and they drop like dead weight to my sides. His low and sexy chuckle tickles my insides as he climbs off the bed in search of something. When he returns, he’s holding two little clamps in his hand.
“Do you know what these are, Violet?” He lets the clamps hang in his grip.
“Nipple clamps?” I guess, and his mischievous smile confirms I’m right.
“Good girl. I’m going to put these on your nipples and fuck you ’til you scream that you can’t take any more. When you’re about to explode around me, I’m going to take them off, and you’re going to experience such intense pleasure, it may blind you.” A shiver of excitement runs down my spine as he places each clamp on my hardened nipples. I hiss at the initial pain, but it slowly turns into a throbbing pleasure. Working himself between my legs, Heath drives into me.
The fierceness and fullness of him is already too much, and I throw my head back as my hips leave the bed. He doesn’t allow me time to adjust before he retreats and rams back into me. With each thrust, he sends me over the edge of euphoria. There’s so much possessiveness in how he claims every part of me. I pant, scream, and beg for more. A wave of dizziness washes over me, and he grips my hair, forcing my eyes to remain locked on his. No words are spoken, but his eyes are loud with purpose, staking his claim as he fucks me. His intention to break me is clear, and my walls collapse around him. Two fingers shove into my mouth, demanding I suck as he pulls off the clamps. When the blood rushes back to my flesh, I scream and almost bite Heath’s fingers off as I fly over a dangerous edge of pure, raw ecstasy.
He wasn’t lying when he said I would see stars. I also see a bright light, which I assume means I’ve died. I don’t bother to breathe either, because who needs air in heaven?
“Hey, naughty girl, stay with me.” Heath chuckles low, tapping on my cheek. “Gonna need you to take some breaths.”
“I think I’m dead,” I mumble, unable to open my eyes. The blinding, orgasmic light just caused them to short circuit. When they finally reopen, I’m met with Heath’s handsome face.
“You okay?”
“I’m not sure yet.” He’s still hard inside me. “Oh no, did you not finish—?”
“Oh, I did. I think you may have blacked out for it, though.”
“Oh my god,” I groan in embarrassment, covering my face.
Heath wrestles my hands away. “Don’t ever hide from me, Violet. Ever.”
“Even when I pass out and miss your explosive orgasm?”
“Even then.” He chuckles, dropping his mouth to mine, then climbs off the bed. Before I have a chance to ask where he’s going, he scoops me into his arms. “Let’s go soak in the bath before round two, shall we?”
“You’re kidding, right?”
“No. Let’s go.”
I’m not moving. “Heath, I’m naked. What if someone sees us? What if your neighbors see?” Ignoring my hesitance, he tugs me outside into the blazing sun.
“I don’t have neighbors, and I’m the only one who will see.”
“Well, what about…like, your butler or maid? You probably have those, being this rich and all—”
I jump as he spanks me hard. “They’re off this weekend. Let’s go.” I quit fighting him, and we both walk naked down the gorgeous patio to his Olympic-sized inground pool. The sun beating down compliments his toned skin, and I steal a peek at his tight tush. A small grin appears on my face at the scratch marks I left. He took me to levels of euphoria I never knew existed until I for real passed out. I woke up to a plethora of breakfast foods, and now he’s dragging me out to the pool for a swim.