Damien
“Want more?”
“Yes.”
“I can’t hear you, Ezra.”
“Yes!”
I grin and whip Ezra’s now scarlet ass with a flogger, and she whimpers, biting her bottom lip. We’ve been at it for an hour; she’s had two orgasms, screaming my name again and again with each one. I fingered her the first time as a reward for taking ten lashes. Second, orgasm was on my tongue, licking and teasing her, taking her over the edge leisurely. She climaxed so hard she had tears in her eyes. “What’s your name,” I command, trailing the horsewhip over her wet pussy.
She shivers visibly, and her hips buck up against the flogger.
“Ezra,” She breathes. I slap the whip against her clit, her head goes back, and she cries out.
“What’s your full name,” I ask again, and she pants, licking her lips.
“Ezra Quinter—.” I slap her again harder, and she whimpers. She is deliberately provoking me, testing my patience.
I’ve asked the same question ten times, and every time she says the same thing.
“What’s your name?” I growl, and she opens her eyes and looks up at me, panting.
“Ezra…Wolfe,” I smirk and walk over to her, yank her head back, and stare into her eyes.
“Again.”
“Ezra Wolfe.”
“Good girl,” I pull her face to mine and kiss her hard, sucking her tongue, and she moans urgently. I reach up and free her arms from the cuffs, and she groans, wrapping her arms around my neck while she kisses me back just as ardently.
I scoop her into my arms and walk over to the bed. I set her down on her feet just by the foot of the bed. “On your knees.” She obeys and drops to her knees in front of me, those gorgeous blue eyes gazing up at me. “Undress me.” Ezra bites her bottom lip and reaches up, unbuttoning my jeans and tugs them down my legs.
I kick them off to the side. She sits back on her heels and looks at my rock-hard cock, throbbing, burning just to be buried deep inside her tight pussy. I reach down and rub her jaw, “Do you see what you do to me, Ezra. That’s all you.” Ezra licks her lips and nods. She wants to taste; I can see the desire radiating in her eyes. “Do you want a taste?” She nods slowly. “Say it, baby. I want to hear you,”
“I-I want to suck it.” She whispers, and her cheeks go a deeper shade of pink. I’ll get that shyness out of her very soon.
“Go on.” I bite back the groan when her warm fingers wrap around my rigid cock, and she strokes gently before her velvet tongue licks up the length from base to tip. My head falls back, and my eyes close when she swirls her tongue around the crown, wrapping her mouth around me, sucking gently before she swallows me deep. I moan gutturally, curling my fingers in her hair and rocking my hips, thrusting deeper in her mouth.
Fuck, that mouth of hers is sensational, I’ve had my share of blow jobs, but hers is something else. Every flick of her tongue and deliberate suck was slow and intent. It was driving me fucking crazy.
“Fuck yes, baby. Just like that.” I stare down at her with hooded eyes, watching my cock disappear into her mouth and slide back out again. I can feel that heat building and my balls tightening. I moan, biting my lip hard, “Stop,” She looks up at me searchingly…almost disappointed, “I’ll come if you carry on.” She shakes her head a little and continues to suck, finding her rhythm again.
Her slender fingers cup and roll my balls, and I growl when tingles erupt through me. I reach up and grasp the bar of the bed above me, bucking and rocking my hips up, pushing as deep as she could take me. “God, yes,” I hiss. I’m so close; just one more suck, and I’ll explode in her mouth. She doesn’t disappoint. One long, hard suck, and my knees shook; with a howl, I push my dick deeper into the back of her throat and explode in her mouth. “Fuck, Ezra!” she moans, and the vibrations of her vocal folds only amplify my orgasm.
Ezra pulls back and licks her plump lips, her face flushed and panting. I can’t get enough of this woman. I’m contemplating locking us away in here for a few days and fucking her raw. I take her hand and lift her up to her feet again. “You, Ezra Wolfe, are something else,” I whisper, kiss her softly and pull back again. I lean down, haul her up, her legs wrap around my neck, and I bury my face between her legs, lapping at her clit. “Jesus, Damien…” Her fingers curl into my hair as I move back toward the bed. I spank her ass hard, and she hisses, rocking her hips, grinding herself against my tongue.
I throw her down on the bed and continue eating her until she comes close to orgasm. Right before she goes over, I stop, and she groans. Her slender fingers move to her pussy, and I glare at her as I sit back. “Ah-ah, don’t you touch yourself.” She blinks up at me, panting.
“Damien, please…I’m so close.”
“No.” I lean over and stare down into her flushed face. “I control your pleasure. I say when and I say how. Understand?” Ezra nods. I leave her there for a moment before I go and grab the massage wand.
Walking back to her, I set the vibrator on the bed and grab her ankle; I tug her to the edge of the bed. I lift her left leg and kiss along her calf muscle, biting and sucking hard until I left marks behind. She moans, her eyes locked with mine. I place both legs at my shoulders. “This might feel intense but stay with me. Okay?” She bites her lip but nods. I lean over and crawl over her till her knees are almost touching her shoulders.
“You’ve been taking your pills?” I query, and she nods.
Her hips lift off the bed, and I brush my length against her; she whines. I thrust into her hard and deep. Ezra gasps audibly, and her eyes go wide. “Fuck!” I give her a couple of seconds to adjust and start thrusting slow.