relief.
Then, just like that, Parker removed himself from
the bed and reached for something on his table. It was an egg. It
looked innocent enough, but then it began to buzz. He was bringing
a vibrator to play with.
This form of playing had me the most eager. I was so
close to teetering over the edge, just having that touch my clit
was going to cause an explosion of epic proportions.
He smiled at me and returned to the bed. “Dominating
you is such a turn on. I’m going to break you, Bree. You will not
only beg for more, you will crave me all the time. It will be so
sexy to watch you as I explore every part of your sexuality. We
have all the time in the world.”
“I want fucked by you badly right now. I beg you
Parker. Give me what I need.”
“Patience is a virtue. Tonight is all about delaying
gratification. You will be coming, but I want you to leave here
remembering who is in control.”
“You are in control Parker and have been since the
moment I met you. I’m yours to do as you please. I want you.”
He just shook his head and bent down between my
legs. Pulling my panties to the side, he revealed my wet pussy. I
squirmed against his hand, but his other one stilled me. My heart
was racing and I wasn’t sure I could take much more.
Parker swiped his tongue up my slit and back down
again. I made a strangled moan. He had me so close, I was about to
combust. I was full of disappointment when he pulled his mouth
away. Then I saw the egg. It would be my salvation. This torture
was painful and bittersweet.
He gave me a devilish grin as he brought it down and
pressed it against my swollen nub. I was too sensitive. I screamed
Parker’s name as I bucked against him. I couldn’t handle it. Tears
formed in the corners of my eyes as I struggled to gain control of
myself.
Just like that, it had stopped and Parker’s tongue
replaced it. Once again, he ran his tongue slowly up and then down
my seam. I raised my hips to grind against his mouth. I wanted
release. The pain was so overwhelming.
I realized this must be what tantric sex was like.
Hearing how powerful the orgasm was in the end, made me hold on
just a little longer. I had already begged to no avail.
Parker put my panties back in place and then crawled
up towards my head. My hands were still attached to the bed and
just seeing him in all his glory above me was nothing short of
want. My palms itched to wrap around his length and stroke him.
“Please let me go Parker. I want to suck on your
penis.”
“I can’t let you go, but I will allow your mouth to
fuck my cock.”
He brought himself just above me and guided himself
into my mouth, filling it. All talking ceased and I caressed him
with the swirling of my tongue. He groaned and pressed his whole
penis deeper inside the recesses of my mouth. It was so deep, I was
choking on it.
He began to bob in and out and I hummed, moving my
vocal cords against his head. He wrapped his hands in my hair and
tugged me forward hard, in one swift motion until his entire cock
had entered me. I gagged, but this just spurred him forward. He
thrust himself deep as he yanked on my hair.
I should have been offended but, oh hell, I was so
turned on. I wanted to make him lose control. I wanted his semen
shooting down my throat. I craved the feel of him jerking and
pulsating inside my mouth.
Disappointment washed through me when he pulled out,
leaving my mouth used and empty. I felt the loss. I wanted him to
fuck me so bad that tears were streaming now from denying me the
gratification. He swiped at them with the pads of his thumbs and
then kissed each spot where the tears had been.
“I can’t handle this Parker. I have to have you.
Please let me come.”
I begged and he smiled.
“I’m going to fuck you, little Bree. Although, I
won’t be stopping once you come. I want you to ride through the
pain until I hear you scream over and over. You are going to
experience more pleasure than you have ever had before. Mark
Lori Schiller, Amanda Bennett