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Author: Marina Anderson
hour’s up?” she asked.
“Thirty minutes, just thirty of those warning clicks,” he said. “Remember, failure now means you can never return here with me, and you know what that means.”
She did know. It would mean the end of their relationship, the end of any chance of him learning to love her as she loved him. She wondered how he could be cruel enough to remind her of this now, when he was already putting some lubricant on his hands and reaching forward round the lower half of her body.
“Caress your breasts,” he whispered in her ear. “Play with them in the way you like me to play with them. Pull on the nipples, make them long and hard. Start now, so that we can work together.”
Grace swallowed hard. She was already aroused, but she could hear the click of the minutes, and in the quiet semidarkness the sound seemed to get louder all the time.
“Start now,” he whispered, “so that we begin in unison.”
Knowing she had to obey, Grace began to caress her nipples, and as they swelled she gently grasped the tips and tugged on them.
“Good,” said David. “Now relax against me and give yourself up to the sensations.” There was no gentleness in his voice now, he was giving her instructions, and she knew that she had to obey. Part of her was dismayed by this, yet another part was aroused. She was ashamed to realize that his detached yet skillful ministrations were arousing a darkly excited pleasure in her.
Grace leaned the upper half of her torso back against him, and felt his tongue licking her ear in gentle swirls. She shivered with delight, and then his hands were parting her sex lips, and his thumb and forefinger lightly circled her already swelling clitoris. All at once she knew what he was going to do.
“No, don’t!” she protested loudly. “That’s not fair. You know how quickly I come when you do that!”
“Quiet now or we’ll have to gag you. Arguing isn’t allowed.”
She began to panic. A loud click told her that another minute had passed, but she knew she mustn’t orgasm yet, there were still too many minutes left on the clock. “Please,” she begged him, and she heard Amber give a low laugh.
“She’s so sweet when she begs,” said the blonde. “If she passes this trial, she’ll be begging even more next month.”
Tired of waiting, David started to gently rotate Grace’s swollen clitoris between his thumb and forefinger, and with the lubricant he’d put on his fingers mixed with Grace’s own juices it quickly swelled more. It was soon one expanding mass of delicate nerve endings, which she was terrified would bring her incredible pleasure far too soon.
“Now for the spin,” said David.
She didn’t dare protest, but as he began the slow rotating movement that always drove her out of her mind with pleasure she knew that she wouldn’t last very long.
The pressure was light at first, yet despite that her whole body tightened, and the tips of her nipples were hard and painful between her own fingers. Pleasure lanced through her body, streaks of it moving from her breasts to her pubic mound and she groaned in ecstasy as the tight, throbbing heat grew behind the core of all her pleasure.
David’s breathing quickened, and she felt a drop of moisture fall from his straining penis onto her back. He was almost as near to coming as she was, but that didn’t help her as he increased the amount of pressure on her clitoris and the speed of the rotating movement.
“Come now,” he murmured against her ear. “You need to come, I can tell. Let the pleasure start. Let it consume you. Think how good it will be when that tightness explodes and…”
His voice had exactly the effect that she knew he’d intended, tipping her over the edge, and Grace heard herself scream with a mixture of ecstasy and despair as her orgasm rushed through her overstimulated body. She arched backwards so that she was pressed tightly against her lover. Her lover, but also the man who had cleverly
“Thirty minutes, just thirty of those warning clicks,” he said. “Remember, failure now means you can never return here with me, and you know what that means.”
She did know. It would mean the end of their relationship, the end of any chance of him learning to love her as she loved him. She wondered how he could be cruel enough to remind her of this now, when he was already putting some lubricant on his hands and reaching forward round the lower half of her body.
“Caress your breasts,” he whispered in her ear. “Play with them in the way you like me to play with them. Pull on the nipples, make them long and hard. Start now, so that we can work together.”
Grace swallowed hard. She was already aroused, but she could hear the click of the minutes, and in the quiet semidarkness the sound seemed to get louder all the time.
“Start now,” he whispered, “so that we begin in unison.”
Knowing she had to obey, Grace began to caress her nipples, and as they swelled she gently grasped the tips and tugged on them.
“Good,” said David. “Now relax against me and give yourself up to the sensations.” There was no gentleness in his voice now, he was giving her instructions, and she knew that she had to obey. Part of her was dismayed by this, yet another part was aroused. She was ashamed to realize that his detached yet skillful ministrations were arousing a darkly excited pleasure in her.
Grace leaned the upper half of her torso back against him, and felt his tongue licking her ear in gentle swirls. She shivered with delight, and then his hands were parting her sex lips, and his thumb and forefinger lightly circled her already swelling clitoris. All at once she knew what he was going to do.
“No, don’t!” she protested loudly. “That’s not fair. You know how quickly I come when you do that!”
“Quiet now or we’ll have to gag you. Arguing isn’t allowed.”
She began to panic. A loud click told her that another minute had passed, but she knew she mustn’t orgasm yet, there were still too many minutes left on the clock. “Please,” she begged him, and she heard Amber give a low laugh.
“She’s so sweet when she begs,” said the blonde. “If she passes this trial, she’ll be begging even more next month.”
Tired of waiting, David started to gently rotate Grace’s swollen clitoris between his thumb and forefinger, and with the lubricant he’d put on his fingers mixed with Grace’s own juices it quickly swelled more. It was soon one expanding mass of delicate nerve endings, which she was terrified would bring her incredible pleasure far too soon.
“Now for the spin,” said David.
She didn’t dare protest, but as he began the slow rotating movement that always drove her out of her mind with pleasure she knew that she wouldn’t last very long.
The pressure was light at first, yet despite that her whole body tightened, and the tips of her nipples were hard and painful between her own fingers. Pleasure lanced through her body, streaks of it moving from her breasts to her pubic mound and she groaned in ecstasy as the tight, throbbing heat grew behind the core of all her pleasure.
David’s breathing quickened, and she felt a drop of moisture fall from his straining penis onto her back. He was almost as near to coming as she was, but that didn’t help her as he increased the amount of pressure on her clitoris and the speed of the rotating movement.
“Come now,” he murmured against her ear. “You need to come, I can tell. Let the pleasure start. Let it consume you. Think how good it will be when that tightness explodes and…”
His voice had exactly the effect that she knew he’d intended, tipping her over the edge, and Grace heard herself scream with a mixture of ecstasy and despair as her orgasm rushed through her overstimulated body. She arched backwards so that she was pressed tightly against her lover. Her lover, but also the man who had cleverly