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kiss.
    "Little warm in here now,
isn’t it?" I unwrapped another of the hot candies, pressing it
against your full, trembling lips.
    "Your turn, Jenna. Suck on
this, like a good little girl. I want your mouth nice and warm so
you can put something of mine in there."
    A strangled groan escaped you, but you
opened your mouth to accept the candy. I held it, letting you lick.
The soft, swirling dance of your tongue was hypnotic, a complement
to the rocking of your hips I felt below.
    "That’s really good,
Jenna," I whispered against your ear. "God, you are so beautiful
like this, so ready to be used. Does Alex tie you up and make you
fuck him, just to keep it interesting?"
    You tried half-heartedly
to pull away from me within the bit of wiggle room the ties
allowed. I twisted my finger around the hoop in your ear, holding
you. "Answer me," I said.
    "No, he doesn’t. And if
you were a real man, you wouldn’t have to force someone like
this."
    I laughed and kissed your
ear. "Sweetheart, if I force you any more, I’m going to be able to
surf out of here from all that juice you’re churning
out."
    To make my point, I dipped my free
hand down and came up with cinnamon-scented Jenna juice, licking it
off my palm. Your eyes watched my tongue as I licked myself clean.
I was sorry when it was gone, but I knew where I could get
more.
    The hot red coating was
nearly gone from the Fireball as I held at your lips, smearing them
a brighter red. Then down to your nipples, rubbing the hard little
pink ball against them, soaking them in heat.
    "See how nice I am to
you?" I asked. "I thought about putting that one up your ass. I
won’t unless you misbehave. You won’t, will you?"
    "No," you said quickly.
You had a vivid idea of how that would feel, and how long it would
last. Soaking in a tub wouldn’t solve your problems back there,
either.
    "That’s a good girl. I
knew you could play nice."
    I popped the rest of the
Fireball into my mouth, crunching it as I stood and moved to the
head of the bed. I rejoined you on it, this time straddling your
bound arms. My hardness swayed only a few inches from your
mouth.
    I reached down to tilt your chin up,
the angle stretching your throat in a way that made my head spin.
I’d imagined you like this for so long, and now it was real.
Looking down into your upturned face, I saw tears in your eyes.
That made me pause.
    "What’s the matter, baby?"
I asked, stroking the dark waves of your hair. "In three years, you
know you gave Alex head more than a few times."
    You nodded, tears escaping down your
cheek.
    "Not like this. Not tied
and…like this. I’m really scared that I can’t breathe. Please don’t
hurt me."
    That soft, little-girl voice was as
sexy as it was unfeigned.
    "Shhh," I soothed. "I
won’t be too mean. And I promise you that no man will ever want you
more than I do right now."
    My sticky, smooth head
slid over your lips, feeling their soft heat. I smiled down at you,
tracing the high curve of your cheekbones.
    "Part of you is the good
little wife, but part of you needs to be a whore. Your upstanding
husband may not be willing to treat you that way, but I am. And I
know how to do it right."
    I rubbed myself over your lips again,
feeling the immediate heat from the candy’s coating.
    "My job is to make sure
you can breathe. Your job is to suck my cock like your life depends
on it. Any little hint of biting, and I'm going to fuck you with
the handle of that pretty hairbrush. Got it?"
    You nodded. I was taking a
risk. Even on Halloween, I didn’t think I could explain a
bitten-off cock in the ER.
    Slowly I slid into you,
groaning to finally have some relief for my aching cock. Your
tongue was soft and small, allowing me to use your mouth as I
pleased. You were right to be worried about breathing. I had all
the control.
    I found that I liked that.
A lot.
    "What a good little
cocksucker you are," I sighed. "Don't stop."
    I bent over and began
licking the cinnamon from your nipples as my