He laid a kiss on her tummy. Felt her suck in again.
“Ria,” he growled.
“Yes, Sir?”
“There’s not an inch of this body that I don’t want to explore or want to know intimately. I intend to have my fingers and my tongue pretty much everywhere. Because every inch of you is fucking gorgeous. You if don’t think that includes your tummy, your ass, your thighs then you’re sadly mistaken. And if you try to keep me from touching what belongs to me then we’re going to have trouble.”
A small smile played at the corners of her lips. “Yes, Sir.”
He kissed down her tummy, and this time she didn’t flinch. Progress. He knew those bad feelings about her body weren’t magically gone. He intended to do what he could to fix the negative image she had of herself. If that meant keeping her naked as often as possible then so be it.
Oh, the sacrifices he had to make.
There was something else he intended to do often and that was lick her delicious pussy. He climbed off the bed. Grabbing her around the knees, he dragged her to the edge of the bed. Then he knelt on the floor and arranged her feet so they rested on the mattress. He pushed them far apart so she was nicely spread. Then he moved his tongue to her pussy. He ran it down slit. She let out a small gasp as he flicked at her clit. He spread the lips of her pussy. Her pearl peeked out from its hood. He teased it lightly with the tip of his tongue.
Ria groaned, pumped her hips, trying to push her way closer.
“Uh-uh,” he told her. “You need to lie perfectly still. You may make as much noise as you like, but you may not move.”
“Oh, God, you never told me you were a sadist.”
He just chuckled. He tongued her clit, explored it, played with it, flicking it up and down then circling it. He could feel how tense Ria was. Knew it was taking all of her control not to move. And she was doing so well.
“Such a good little subbie to lay so still while your Dom plays with your clit. I bet you need to come so badly, don’t you?”
“Yes, Sir. Please.”
“Soon,” he promised. “You continue to lie still and be very obedient, and I’ll give you a reward.”
She groaned. He smiled. He knew how hard it was for her. She was probably cursing him to the heavens in her head. Damn, she was addictive. He’d never get enough.
Had anything been this hard before? She couldn’t believe how difficult it was to stay still. Why couldn’t he have just bound her? Taken it out of her control. This was torture.
“Please, Sir. Oh, please.”
“Please what, wildcat?”
“Please let me come.” Her insides were lit with fire. The need to come consumed her. “Please fuck me.”
He growled and the vibration against her pussy made her gasp. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. She bit her lip, straining against thrusting her hips up against his mouth. She felt overwhelmed. In such desperate need.
“I cannot get enough of the taste of you. I’m going to want my mouth on you a lot, wildcat. You’re going to spend a lot of your time naked. And when you’re dressed, I don’t want panties covering you up. I want you accessible to me, always.”
Oh, God. She should protest that. She couldn’t walk around without panties, could she?
“When I want a taste, I’m going to order you spread your legs and offer yourself to me. Sometimes I’ll let you come. Sometimes I’ll just want a little sample of you and I’ll leave you aching and thinking about me.”
She groaned.
“If I pull you out the back during your break at work and demand that you spread your legs and let me drink of you, I’ll order you not to come. And if you do, I’ll bend you over and I’ll smack that ass and send you back to work, with a hot ass and a throbbing clit.”
Should she find that so hot? She wasn’t sure, but she could picture it all too clearly and every cell in her body lit up at the thought.
“We’re going to test you right now. You’re not to come until I’m inside you. Hear me? If you don’t wait for permission to come, I’ll deny you my cock. Then I’ll make you wear a clit tickler and keep you on the edge all night.”
Oh, shit. He’d do it too.
He played with her clit, running the flat of his tongue over and over against the tight nub. Her need grew, spiraling higher and higher. She bit down on her lip. She wouldn’t come. She wouldn’t. She wanted it so badly.