“Wow!” She bucked her hips at the sudden vibration to her clit. It was too intense. She couldn’t take it. She again tried to buck away. The constant pressure on her throbbing, aching, clit combined with the heat of his hand, on her abdomen holding her down was about to send her over.

She felt her orgasm growing nearer and nearer. Then without warning it erupted from her body. Again she tried to move from the vibration but again, he maintained the constant pressure.

“One.” He voiced.

Tears flooded then poured from her eyes, soaking into the blind fold. She bucked wildly against him.

“Please, I can’t take it.” And yet the vibration assault that was torturing her never left.

Holy Shit! Again she orgasmed, fighting to get away from the agonizing device. It was no use.

“Two.”

Why are you counting?

Taylor was now super sensitive and begging for him to stop. Again she burst into an orgasm. Her body went limp no longer having the strength to fight it off.

“Three.” He called out finally removing it. She breathed erratically trying to regain all sense and control that she had left.

She could hear him moving around. She hoped he was not going for something that was going to vibrate again. She couldn’t take anymore.

He finally he removed it. She breathed erratically trying to regain all sense and control she had left.

One more vibration against my clit will be intense enough that I RED! You don’t get it. I can’t stand to be directly touched thereafter.

“I understand a lot more than you think I do.” His tone was flat. His hands freed her feet. She thought for a moment that they would make love, fall asleep, then start a normal weekend getaway until she heard his laughter again.

“Nope.” Fuck! “You can think that again.” He laughed louder.

His fingertips tickled the bottom of her foot before pulling her right ankle up, bending her knee. His touch was there briefly before he began with the other. She was now secured, arms over her head, blindfolded, knees bent up almost to her chest, and ankles apart.

She imagined herself looking similar to that of a woman giving birth. She felt open. Exposed. Uncomfortable.

It was to revealing for her. The lights remained on. She couldn’t see what he was doing. What he was grabbing. She was at his mercy.

His lips kissed her ankle then up, up, and over her tender nub, her navel, her nipples. He bit hard causing her to scream. “Ow!” Then he did the other one. She growled through the second. Sucking, biting, then licking he moved back and forth from nipple to nipple.

Her inner Goddess jumped when she felt him aligning himself and oddly enough, she wanted it. She wanted him hard, fast, repeatedly inside of her.

Forcefully he thrust inside of her filling her more than ever before. If she could have moved back she would have.

“Aargh!” He eased back out before thrusting back in. Picking up the pace the feeling went from too much to overwhelming. She wanted to touch him. To kiss him. She wanted to look into his red eyes and know that she had caused it.

She felt herself building again. “Give it to me Sweet. Let go of it. It’s all mine.” And she did. Immediately feeling her pussy muscles tighten around his submerged cock he let go with her. Together they exploded mixing their fluids together, his pelvis digging into hers. They moaned in unison.

“You did well, Sweet. For round one.” Her eyes opened widely against the blindfold. His fingers moved the blindfold back. She blinked a few times before locking eyes with his, that remained red. She loved it. She would do anything for this man, just so she could see those eyes.

“Are you complaining about the orgasms then Sweet?” He grinned.

“No.” She thought about it. She had never had back to back orgasms before and as intense as it was, she would definitely do that again.

She closed her eyes relaxing against the restraints as he reached up releasing her hands.

She couldn’t help but to smile at how damn sexy her vamp was and how badly she wanted him again already. During, she couldn’t take it. Now, knowing what to expect, she wanted it again.

“I have created a monster I fear.” Both erupted into laughter.

Damien rolled to the side of her gently pushing her over so that her back was now facing him. With just a few seconds passed, the ropes were loose, and he was sitting her up. She glanced down at her body looking at the red marks left behind. Instead of having the reaction she thought she should have, she became aroused further.

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