Desolation Road (Torpedo Ink 4) - Page 98

This plug was on the thinner side and shaped carefully, so as to not hurt her in any way. She could wear this one for long periods of time, and it should remain comfortable. He was using their specially made oil that was the best lubricant and stayed longer and was also made to enhance the sex drive. He’d had several tails made for her with various-size plugs. She didn’t need to see those or think about them yet, but the thought of them waiting for her sent his cock into a frenzy.

“Look at this, baby, I had it made just for you. It’s beautiful, just the way you are.”

From behind her, so she couldn’t see his face, heart pounding, he held the tail in front of her, letting the flames from the fireplace catch the rubies and light them up from every angle. She let out a little gasp, but before he could reprimand her, she made a little purring noise in her throat. He rubbed her bottom to reward her.

“Such a good little pussy. You like your tail, don’t you?”

She nodded and purred again, this time the sound stronger and much more like the vibration of a kitten. He used the lube on the glass plug and then once again poured more between her cheeks, rubbing gently and then pushing his thumb into the little star to prepare her.

“Relax, kiska.” He used his most commanding voice, dropping it several octaves. “I want to see how your tail looks, and if you’re a good little pussycat I’ll give you a reward. If not, there will be no treats and you will have cold milk from a bowl before bed and your little pussy will be hot and swollen with need all night, but you won’t have any relief.”

Instantly, her body flushed a wild rose and he could see little droplets of needy liquid once again on her lips. She liked the kitten play with him much more than he’d thought she would. He pushed his thumb deeper and then inserted his finger to his knuckle.

“Breathe for me. I’m being gentle. I told you, I’m never going to hurt you.”

He pushed a second finger into her. Two fingers were wider than the plug. His cock was becoming a problem. Aching. Painful even. He desperately needed relief. If he wanted to lead her around the room with a collar and watch her crawl with the sexy little tail, he was going to have to have her milk him dry before he did anything else.

His heart pounded in time to the heartbeat in his cock as he began to push the red glass plug into the tiny little star between her cheeks. He watched his red plug slowly disappear into her ass, making every part of her belong to him. There was some resistance and that just added to the sexiness of the act. It was hot. Dirty. So fucking carnal and erotic he could barely contain himself.

She made little mewling noises just like a little kitten. That added to the sexual excitement for him. He didn’t care that he’d been programmed to crave this. To be addicted to the need for dominance, to love watching a woman with a tail in her ass crawling on her hands and knees for him. He needed his pet, and to have Scarlet, a woman he felt emotion for—actual love already—willingly giving herself to him like this gave him more of a sexual rush than he’d ever had in his life. His body was nearly undone by the sight of her as she shuddered, the plug finally seating fully, the base lodging tight and the tail lifting high, just the way it was made to do. He rubbed and massaged her cheeks until she purred for him.

“You look so beautiful, moya kiska, I’m so proud of you. You’re being so good.” He reached into the jeweled box and took out the thin collar adorned with small rubies embedded in the leather and buckled it around her neck, checking to ensure it wasn’t too tight. It had three gold rings on it, and he attached the matching leash to one of them.

“Come up onto your knees but be very mindful of your tail. You definitely deserve a treat and you have to be thirsty. This is all for you.”

He towered over her, loving the way she looked, his collar around her neck, the silky tail blazing with the flames from the fire shining through it between her ass cheeks, her breasts thrust toward him, nipples hard and those green eyes on his, awaiting his orders. He had so many other toys for his kitten now that he knew she would play with him.

She remembered to keep her knees apart and he could see her little pink pussy wet for him. It was going to be that way for a while before he would give her satisfaction. When she did come, it would be spectacular, and she would deserve it. She was so perfect. Better than he’d ever imagined any woman could ever be.

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