And then the big Kindred was stalking around behind her and Jodi lost her train of thought as he began to stroke his big hands down her sides.
She was still chained with her arms above her head, her body pulled taut and her nerves all on edge. She felt almost hyper-sensitized as his big hands began to wander up and down her sides and hips, pausing occasionally to cup her breasts or brush lightly against her nipples and sometimes to rub briefly against her crotch.
“Goddess, I’m gonna enjoy this, baby,” Vorn rumbled in her ear. “Gonna love finally touching you everywhere, not just over your damn clothing. Gonna love making you come in front of everyone.”
“You…you are?” Jodi’s breath seemed to catch in her throat.
“You know it, baby,” he murmured. “And to start with, you’ve got on too many clothes. Let’s see if we can do something about that, all right?”
“All right…Master,” Jodi whispered. Despite their desperate situation—or maybe because of it—she felt the familiar tingling starting at the tips of her nipples and in the tender V between her thighs. God, she loved it when Vorn restrained her and murmured in her ear in that low, growling voice of his, telling her all the dirty things he was going to do to her! Loved the feeling of his big hands on her, touching her everywhere…
Speaking of his hands, they were currently unbuttoning her blouse. But after a moment, Vorn seemed to get tired of fiddling with the tiny buttons because he simple grabbed both sides of the blouse and ripped it open, baring her breasts in their black lace bra for the crowd.
Jodi gasped and felt her body surge hard at this sign of his dominance. God, she couldn’t believe he was exposing her like this! It made her feel hot and embarrassed and sexually needy all at once.
But Vorn wasn’t done.
He cupped her breasts in his big hands, rubbing the sensitive points of her nipples through the black lace of her bra, pretty much as he had been all week.
“Gods, I love your breasts, sweetheart,” he growled in her ear. “Love how big and soft and full they are—love how they fill my hands. But now I want to touch them with nothing in the way—want to take off this little lace bra and cup them in my bare hands. Do you understand?”
“Y-yes, Master,” Jodi heard herself gasping. “If…if you want.”
“Oh, I fucking want all right, little girl,” he rumbled in her ear. “It’s what I’ve been wanting from the first minute I saw you.”
He found the clasp of her front-hook bra and Jodi had just enough time to think it was a good thing she’d worn that particular one before the big Kindred had pulled it apart and exposed her bare breasts.
He let her stay like that for a moment, her breasts completely exposed, her nipples tight with shame and lust. Then he cupped her again and finally Jodi got to feel his big hands on her naked mounds.
“Gods, baby,” he muttered in her ear. “Feels even better than I imagined to cup you bare. Does it feel good to you, too?”
“Yes!” Jodi admitted. She moaned and pressed back against him, rubbing her bottom shamelessly against the lump she felt growing in his crotch as he continued to twist and tug at her naked nipples.
“Mmm, sweetheart,” Vorn murmured. “Are you getting hot for me? Is your little pussy getting all hot and wet?”
“I…I don’t know,” Jodi gasped as he continued to tease her sensitive breasts. Her nipples had always been incredibly tender and responsive and the way he was tugging and playing with them was making her incredibly hot and needy. “Maybe…maybe you ought to find out…Master,” she dared to say as she continued to rub against him.
“Maybe I should.” One hand left her breasts and reached down to pull up her skirt.
Jodi moaned helplessly as the hem began to rise, baring her thigh-high stockings and the tiny pair of black lace panties she had on.
Vorn didn’t try to touch under her panties—not yet. Instead he just cupped her through the damp black lace as he had been all week.
“Such a hot little pussy,” he growled in Jodi’s ear. “So sweet, Jodi. How do you think it’s going to feel when I finally touch you without your panties? How is it going to be when I spread those plump little pussy lips and pet your hot little clit?”
“I…I don’t know!” Jodi moaned again. But God, she certainly wanted to find out!
“Let’s see, shall we?” Vorn growled.
There was another ripping sound and then the skirt was falling away, leaving her with only the thigh-high hose and panties on below the waist.
“Gods, love it when you wear such hot little panties.” The lust in Vorn’s deep voice was unmistakable. “And I love how damp they get with your pussy honey when I make you hot, baby.” As he spoke, he cupped her panty-clad mound, his big fingers curling inward to press the black lace into her slippery folds. “But now I think it’s time we took the panties off,” he told Jodi. “Time we pulled them down so I can touch your bare pussy and slide my fingers deep inside you to see how wet you are, sweetheart.”